"Meishan's fourth brother is dead?"

(babe) "What's going on?"

"Is Chang'e crazy?"

"what happened?"

People were very confused when they heard it. It seemed that many things had happened after Fuxi Shuijing.

Just when he was wondering, Chen Xiang's voice to Xiaoyu sounded again:

"Mianmian could have been immortal. If he didn't make a move, and we really fell into a mortal situation, the Jade Emperor would secretly break through the formation—Shuijing Shuijing, Fuxi Shuijing, which was originally intended by the Jade Emperor. He was exiled! It was just the last test, he just wanted to use the remnants of the Nine Spirits Cave to test my nephew's abilities, and whether it was within his control..."

As he spoke, he looked up at Gao Tian.

The camera in the picture is also rapidly zoomed in, changing from a distant view to a close view, and it reflects Chen Xiang's entire face, and finally, it simply disappears into the blood-red pupils.

The next moment, what appeared on the screen was a majestic high platform that filled the world.

The high platform is majestic, and below it is a gorgeous peach blossom that can't be seen at a glance.

"What a beautiful peach blossom. It's a pity that no one in the Three Realms can see it from time to time except me. But I don't want to see it, I don't want to... This peach blossom, and this high platform are all original sins that I can't wash away in my life..."

Chen Xiang's murmur sounded slowly, with endless pain and guilt in his words.

But at this moment, the heavens and the world can no longer take care of what he said.

When he uttered the first sentence, the astonishing fact was already like a thunderstorm, shaking the world.

The barrage at this moment has already exploded.

"Yang po... is dead?"

"In order to break the formation and save people, he took his own life?"

Grass!Why! "

Why did Yang die? Isn't it the people like Sanshengmu who deserve to die? "

How can you die!What about the rest of the people after he died? "

When Chen Xiang said that Yang Chi had died, countless people opened their mouths in surprise.

Didn't it mean that all the protagonists were selected by Zhu Tian?How can I die?

If it's dead, what's the point of taking pictures in the heavens?

Shocked, regretful, unwilling.

Various emotions filled the live broadcast room, and no matter what, people could not accept this result.

At this moment, the high platform in the photo disappeared, and the picture changed again.

In front of the towering Kunlun Mountains, a tall young man climbed up the stairs.

The young man has a handsome face and an outstanding temperament, but there is not much nostalgia for those eyes.

He is just like a casual person traveling in the world, admiring the scenery along the way.

This person's familiar face is extremely familiar.

"Yang poke?"

"Haha, I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"

"Yeah, this is not good, listen to Chen Xiang's white-eyed wolf talking nonsense!"

"Where is he?"

Countless people from all over the world were shocked by Yang Lu's death, they couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.

Seeing the young man in the picture at this moment, he immediately became excited.

But such bullet screens are only a minority after all, and more people did not speak, because they know that appearing in the photo does not mean that they are still alive.

The reason why those people say this is just to give themselves a thought.

Such thoughts will eventually be shattered.

The young man who climbed up the stairs saw a black dog, petted its head fondly, but ignored its persuasion, and walked forward.

The black dog whimpered aggrievedly, and Yang Zha met another person at some point.

"Haha, brat, are you sincerely neglecting my old man? It's such a short journey, and the snail will be here early."

This is a kind-hearted old man, sitting carelessly on the top of the mountain, greeting Yang Chi with a look of disgust.

"God Kunlun, please stay safe."

Yang Chi greeted him calmly, as if seeing an old friend whom he had known for many years.

"God Kunlun, should it be the one who protects the axe?"

"Although this part of the plot did not appear in the inventory, it seems that Yang Po has a very good relationship with this old man."

"Who knows in the Three Realms that Yang Po had already been recognized by Shen Fu long before Chen Xiang."

People looked at this scene with some regrets after all.

The scene in front of me is more like a person on the verge of dying.

You, how can I say hello, you child!You are finally willing to come back to see me, my old man is very happy.But you are making such a appearance, is it because of them?

who?You have done so much for them, why don't they treat you even half a cent? "

Yang Chi's conversation with the Kunlun God began when he had no mana.

Just like an old friend reminiscing about the old days, Yang Zha said indifferently: "I was a person who deserved to die, and I have committed countless evils in these years. I only hope that they can forget about me as a sinner and enjoy their own life freely."

The old man was distressed and helpless, "You, why do you abuse yourself to such an extent! They don't want you, my old man likes you, child. Since you are back, this is your home. Don't miss those people anymore Why don't you concentrate on talking with my old man? Huh, what's wrong, did you feel wronged by staying here? Last time, you left as soon as you said, leaving my old man here alone, with no one to talk to. Yang Po, I haven't settled this account with you yet! You are not allowed to leave anymore, if you want to leave, at least let me heal your injury."

"Home?" Yang Po looked at the old man, and at some point, his eyes became moist, "Okay, let's not go."

As he spoke, he really sat down where he was, and chatted with the old man.

The conversation between the two, from the beginning of Yang poking cultivation to the final breaking of the formation, seemed to be reviewing their own life

The outline of his past gradually became clear in the chat.

The heavens and the world understood that this old urchin named Carpenter was Yang Zha's friend.

At some point, the sun set in the western sky, and the afterglow of the setting sun filled the hills.

"I just want to see you again... this beautiful sunset..."

In a daze, Yang poked up and looked at the setting sun in the distant sky.

The next moment, step out.

"Only my old man loves this scene, boy, what are you doing for?"

The sun has nothing to trust, and people have nothing to lose.

After Mu Gong died, only the bright red sunset remained.

The moment Yang Chi stepped out of Kunlun, the Kunlun snow behind him, which had never melted for thousands of years, dissipated in an instant

In the steaming mist, all people and things were completely annihilated.

In front of him, there was only a gray space left.

There are no boundaries and no time here.

"Yang Chi, have you ever regretted it?"

A voice sounded, it seemed to be in the distant sky, and it seemed to be in front of us.

The source of the sound is a dazzling halo, with five colors scattered inside and gold-plated outside, the power is overwhelming

Yang Chi opened his eyes stubbornly, but there was only endless indifference in his eyes.

"Ah!" There was an indiscernible sigh in the halo, and after that, he stretched out a hand.

Just listen to Yang Zha calmly said: "People who are about to die, don't want to still have an audience with His Majesty!"

The voice is calm, without a trace of emotion.

The halo dissipated, and a figure appeared. It was the majestic and proud Haotian Jade Emperor in a golden robe.

The Supreme Being of the Three Realms, the eternal ruler of the Lingxiao Palace.

At this moment, he has a peaceful demeanor and a calm gaze, without any disrespect for life.

More like a generous elder, he walked slowly in front of Yang Zha, "Jiao'er, I and Yao Ji have the same mother, it's hard work, how can I bear not to see you."

Between heaven and earth, you are the only nephew.you ate these for nothing

"After all, there is a Lian girl among my close relatives, and I always miss her."

The Jade Emperor spoke softly, and when he spoke, he looked at Yang Chi in front of him, and finally, as he wished, he caught a trace of pain in his eyes.

He heard him speak again, "You still care about her, poke. In that case, my uncle, how about letting your brother and sister meet again? Or let your mother come to see you too

As soon as this remark came out, Yang Po's expression changed once again which was rare.

But only in a short pause, he looked at the windless and rainless world behind the Jade Emperor again.

Good karma belongs to others, bad karma belongs to oneself, why bother to see each other again?

It's better to see each other than to meet each other.

In the end, he didn't want to see his mother whom he had risked his life to save again.

Looking at this scene, all the heavens and myriad worlds are silent.

"How cold does my heart have to be so that I don't even want to see my mother?"

"This is the mother he once wanted to save at the expense of his life."

"He was hurt so badly."

"It's such a time, does Haotian still want to sprinkle salt on the wound?"

"The Jade Emperor in this world is very majestic, but it's a pity that he is so cruel that he even wants to plot against his own nephew."

"Yang Po fought back and forth with the old emperor, the queen mother, and the queen mother, but in the end it was Haotian who reaped the benefits."

"Until death, do you still want to be punished like this?"

The first time the heavens and the world saw the Jade Emperor, they knew that Yang Chi was dead.

This Jade Emperor is different from any previous world, he truly has the majesty to control the three realms, and judging from Chen Xiang's saying that he released the Fuxi water mirror, he is not lacking in skills.

It's so easy for such a person to want Yang to stab him to death.

In the photo, one could see the indifference in Yang Lu's eyes, but Haotian laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"So that's how it is... Even you, Yang Lu, sometimes shrink back. After a visit to the Blackwater Prison, did the so-called family love and friendship finally make you thoroughly explore? No wonder the last person and thing you miss, except Apart from Ting Ting, who sacrificed his life for you, and your self-raised stupid dog, there is only an afterimage of the top of Kunlun Mountain left!"

He suddenly had a serious tone, and Zhenwei asked: "The Shadow Demon conspired against the law, murdered the empress, and committed a heinous crime. Judiciary God, in terms of public affairs, what crime do you think this demon deserves?"

Yang Chi's face remained unchanged, and he calmly said four words: "Same crime with me."

"Same guilt?"

"Day>>

XE.

"The fellow sinner dies."

"It's okay."

Hearing what he said, the Jade Emperor smiled again.

He shook his head helplessly, and said kindly: "Chi'er, my nephew, I am not here today to punish you, but to ask you to do it for the Three Realms, for your so-called mother, sister, nephew, Do one last thing."

As he spoke, a golden light flashed in his hand, and there was something extra.

It was Yang Chi's carry-on weapon, a three-pointed two-edged knife!

At this moment, the screen suddenly faded, and the long-lost narration sounded again.

[Inventory of the top ten Yang stamps No.1o Yin of the heavens]

[Life grows and hates water and grows in the East World o Yang poke! ]

[Reason for listing: When I was young, I used my life to care for my sister, when I was young, I saved my mother with my body, and when I became a god, I was also a relative and friend, and a living being for the common people. Yongzhen Fengshentai, his life is a tragic life forged with his own flesh and blood, and at the end of the day, there are only two words left to dedicate one by one! 】

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