[Therefore, I am recognized by the photos of the heavens, and I will give you a reward! 】

The voice of the narration is clear and clear, resounding through the heavens and the world.

Listening to the reason for being on the list, countless people were moved from the bottom of their hearts.

"It turns out that Yang will be used until he pokes him to death!"

"The Jade Emperor used his soul to purify the Three Realms. Is it really the world where only Yang Chi was injured?"

"Everyone is dead, what's the use of giving rewards."

"Oh, I'm really depressed."

"I thought there would be a good ending, but in the end, the good is someone else's."

"Is this really the end?"

Not to be reconciled is the most real feeling people feel when they hear the narration from the heavens

Those who are not reconciled to Yang Chi's death, who are not reconciled to being damned, are still enjoying themselves.

In any case, this is not the result they want to see.

At this moment, the picture in Zhu Tian's photo changed and became a live broadcast.

But this time the live broadcast was a little different.

Chapter 340 Three: May you run away for half your life, and come back as a teenager (please subscribe!)

Since Zhu Tian's inventory was born, every live broadcast is after taking stock of the past and the future, and the perspective stays on the current protagonist.

But this time, the main character is gone.

Appeared in the photo, is a towering jade platform.

The jade platform is carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes, which are lifelike.

The vast and boundless divine power is continuously emitting from the stone platform, filling the world.

This is the Conferred God Platform, the pillar of heaven and earth.

"Is this the Conferred God Platform where Yang Po was suppressed?"

"The Jade Emperor is so generous that he asked one person to repay the bad karma of the Three Realms, and the world returned to peace. Only Yang Tiao became a victim."

"The Fengshentai is specially shown in the photo, is it to revive Yang Po?~"

"My heart is broken, what's the use of resurrection."

When people from all heavens and myriad realms saw the Conferred God Platform, they probably guessed what was going to happen next.

But is this really a good thing for Yang Chi now?

To Yang Chi, there is no obstacle in this world.

Even if he is resurrected, how will he deal with these beloved people who have hurt him deeply?

Even bystanders like them couldn't see what happened in the past, let alone Yang Chi himself.

This cannot be remedied by an apology.

Life grows and hates water, Changdong world, Huashan.

The heartache of the Three Virgins was like a cone of needles, and the six gods walked to the wooden house behind the Palace of the Notre Dame.

"Dead... already dead..."

Her pupils constricted and she kept whispering.

The sentence in the picture just now was like a boulder falling down, making it difficult for her to breathe

It turned out that the second brother had already died.

No matter the body or the soul, they have all returned to the Conferred God Stage.

In the bamboo house, the second elder brother who leaves customs for one day every year, always smiling when he comes out, is not the second elder brother at all!

"Why! Why did Chen Xiang lie to me!"

When she came to the wooden house, she rushed forward like crazy.

But as soon as he got close, he was repelled by a huge force a few steps away.

"No, Chen Xiang won't lie to me, Second Brother...Second Brother, you must be inside, right?"

The San Shengma who was pushed away did not give up, and rushed over again while talking.

This kind of action has been staged dozens of times.

She has completely lost the appearance of the Three Virgins, and she rushed into the wooden house like a madman.

"Holy Mother, where did the money in the room go?"

Just then, a voice came from behind.

It was Liu Yanchang, who only knew how to drink for fun, and walked over with a fluffy gait.

Hearing this voice, the Three Virgins were struck by lightning.

She paused and turned around suddenly, her eyes had turned blood red.

"Liu Yanchang!!"

Gritting her teeth and saying the name, San ShengMu burst out with mana in her hand, and slammed at Liu Yanchang with a fierce killing intent.

In Guanghan Palace, there was a cry.

Chang'e had tears in her eyes and her face was pale.

Suddenly, she showed a charming smile again, "Dead... So you are already dead."

In the [-]th floor of hell in the underworld, thousands of ghosts howled.

The divine dragon under Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva disappeared, only the howling of evil ghosts in the distance, which was extremely tragic.

In the Meishan Cave Mansion, Boss Kang took out his weapon at some point.

The rest of the brothers were also silently packing their things.

They finished tidying up the cave in a dull manner, and went to deal with the unfinished funeral affairs.

After everything was over, Boss Kang said to the remaining three brothers: "Second Master treated me well during his lifetime. Today, only one death can pay off the crime. It was the Jade Emperor who killed Second Master.

I will go to heaven today to avenge the second master! "

After the words fell, the four of them disappeared in a flash.

Above the nine heavens, Lihentian.

Taishang Laojun walked out of Tushita Palace shortly after the fairy officials left.

There was an unfathomable and profound smile on his face, but he was contented.

"You, who are good at balancing, have always been behind the scenes, letting the Queen Mother fight against me, and now you have pulled out a Yao Ji, but you never thought that Yang Chi would be resurrected, right?" Taishang Laojun stared in front of him The photo, deep soliloquy.

Different from the inherent impression of the heavens and the world, he is not the kind-hearted Taishang Laojun.

Previously, Yang Zha served as a judicial god, and on the first day he handled the case, he dismissed countless immortal officials. At that time, the queen mother said that she wanted to find the culprit. people.

Afterwards, the shadow demon was sent to assassinate the Queen Mother to test the Jade Emperor's attitude.

When he said that he wanted to control the Three Realms, he never just talked about it.

Now the heavens are giving rewards for taking pictures, and the best reward for a dead person is nothing more than being resurrected.

At that time, the balance that was finally formed will be broken, "Haotian, how will you deal with it?"

Talking to himself, he walked towards Lingxiao Palace.

In the world of life, countless people reacted greatly to the information revealed in the final narration.

At this time, other people in the heavens and myriad worlds also felt a lot of emotion...

The Lotus Lantern was passed on to the world, Guanjiangkou.

Yang Zha and Nezha were sitting by the river, in the picture before them, the narration had just faded away.

"Second brother, do you think it's really worth it for him to do this?"

Nezha looked away from the picture, looking dull.

By this time, he had let go of his preconceptions about the characters in the play, and the dead Yang Chi was only regarded as a stranger in another world.

Only in this way can we calmly think about the whole story and the gains and losses of this tragedy.

But the more this happened, the more he felt worthless for that Yang Lu.

The former judicial god, for the sake of a group of despicable people, made himself a ghost and a ghost.

"I shouldn't be the kind of person who makes compromises like this." Yang didn't respond positively, but he got the key point in one sentence.

What he said was that he was different from the Yang po in the photo.

I have great love for myself, but I will not just humiliate and ask for perfection to perfect others.

Maybe it will become like this in the future, but even so, it is not the current self.

On a larger scale, the people in the photo, no matter his sister or Chang'e, made him feel strange from the bottom of his heart.

If this kind of person is going to be saved in the future, he doesn't know if he still has the same motivation as himself in the world of the Lotus Lantern.

"Yes, you are not such a person." Nezha replied lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the world of Baolian Lantern, Yang Chichenxiang and others listened to the narration, and their hearts were full of regrets.

everything is over.

Yang Zha's death was exchanged for the peace of the Three Realms, and in the end, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

"Uncle, don't be a judicial god in the future."

Chen Xiang didn't know what to think of, suddenly turned her head and said something to Yang.

Hearing this, Yang Chi laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy, can you still hurt you beyond measure?"

"That's not true. I just want to do my filial piety to you. Those people in the photo are too worthless. I don't want to be like that!"

Chen Xiang responded with a smile, but what she said was the most sincere thought in her heart.

"That's true." Yang Zha didn't deny Chen Xiang's statement, and felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, everything in this world has not developed like that, and there will be no such tragedy in the future.

But what about your other self in that world?

Havoc in the Heavenly Palace World.

In the border villages and towns, a new fortune-telling shop has recently opened.

Because the priest knows magic, the residents of the town flock to him like eagles.

After a long time, the Taoist priest also got the nickname "Three-eyed Counting".

But more people still remember his previous identity as a beggar on the street.

"Daoist, can you tell me where the old man should go fishing today?"

A farmer came forward with the fish and handed it to the table with a full face.

The three-eyed priest waved his hands impatiently, "I'm in a bad mood today, it doesn't count!"

With a yell, the farmer took the fish back in a daze.

After he left, the bearded priest cursed, "This world is sick from top to bottom!

While cursing, he also removed the divine fortune-telling cloth banner that was on the side.

If a fairy passes by, he can see the opened heavens in front of his eyes.

That's right, this person is Yang Chi who was beaten by Tianting and Monkey King to escape.

He has regained some mana by relying on the exercises bestowed by the pictures of the heavens, and now he can live in comfort.

The hobbies are naturally the pictures taken by the heavens.

Looking at the towering stone platform in the photo, and recalling the narration that should have been judged just now, he was really angry.

Unlike the heavens and worlds fighting against Yang Chi, he couldn't accept the changes of San Shengmu and others.

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