History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 1397: The most real before dying

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"It's here." Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes, felt it for a moment, and made a judgment.

In Feng Yunsheng's pupils, the blue-black Mohuang flickered: "This does not seem to be a completely enclosed foreign space."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Emperor Tongming entered here by mistake for the first time, and was trapped for hundreds of years. Later, he opened the portal and left again. After that, the space boundary here has changed, which means that it extends in all directions. .”

"Come in from different places, and may settle in different places in this foreign space."

While talking, the two walked forward.

In the world in front of me, one layer after another of water curtains are intertwined, making this place seem to be a maze.

If you come into contact with the water curtain, or try to walk through the water curtain, you may leave this foreign space and be teleported to another place.

A moment later, the two of Yan Zhaoge walked past the corner between the two water curtains, turned their heads to look, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

There, there is clearly a tall and straight Canghua Sacred Tree!

Although it is not as tall as the sacred tree incarnated by Shao Junhuang on Mu Yao Sui Xing, it is also called a towering giant tree.

Looking at the tall spiritual tree that was shining faintly, Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng both sighed.

So far, there is no luck to speak of, Hu Yuexin, the Great Tongming Emperor, fell here.

One of the characteristics of their lineage inheritance is that if a strong man who has become a fairy dies, the remains will turn into a Canghua tree.

The tall sacred tree is erected and overlapped with a water curtain, and is generally immersed in the water curtain.

As a whole, it seems to be straddling two layers of time and space, but it has not been torn apart because of this, mysterious and mysterious.

However, it can be seen that it is currently in a weak balance. If there is a slight carelessness, the balance will be broken, the space will be dislocated, and the tall sacred tree may be split into two vertically.

The two of Yan Zhaoge came to the tree and felt the breath of life. The branches and leaves on the tree trunk swayed without wind.

"Huh?" Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly, stretched out his finger, and tapped on the tree trunk: "Don't blame the Tongming Emperor for the impoliteness."

With his touch, the tree trunk suddenly burst into light.

Between the interlacing of light and shadow, a portrait gradually emerges in the void.

After the image became stable and clear, a woman's figure appeared.

The woman looked about thirty years old, wearing a white dress, sitting cross-legged.

She has a pretty face, but she can't be called stunning, not as good as Mu Yao Sui Xing Shangzun Shao Junhuang or Yan Zhaoge's mother Xue Chuqing.

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng are no strangers to her, they have seen her light and shadow images before, and know that this woman in white dress is Shao Junhuang's disciple, the "grandmother" in Xue Chuqing's mouth.

Great Emperor Tongming, Hu Yuexin.

However, although Hu Yuexin in the light and shadow image seen by the two of Yan Zhaoge is not absolutely beautiful, she has a high temperament and her own unique charm, surpassing countless women in the world.

But at this moment, in the image reflected on the Canghua tree, Hu Yuexin's face was gloomy, and her complexion was extremely pale.

Years passed by, but through this light and shadow image, both Yan Zhaoge and Yan Zhaoge seemed to be able to feel her weakness.

This seemed to be the last scene of her life.

The serious injury is hard to heal. Although he escaped the pursuers and hid here through the tributary of the Tianhe River, he has no way to recover and is on the verge of death.

Hu Yuexin, who was sitting cross-legged, let out a long breath.

That breath is not colorless, but a mixture of gray and blood red.

As soon as she breathed out, her originally bloodless cheeks turned a little more rosy.

Unfortunately, that was not a sign of remission.

On the contrary, it is the last reflection of the brilliance of human life.

In the picture, Hu Yuexin has dull eyes and a gloomy expression, her tense body gradually relaxes, and her straight spine gradually collapses.

Her eyeballs moved, as if they had regained focus, but they gradually became blurred and covered with tears.

"Pa-ta, pa-ta..."

Tears dripped from her eyes, and her eyes were full of panic and weakness.

The Hu Yuexin at this moment, and everyone's previous impression of her, is really in huge contrast.

"I... don't want to die... don't die... don't..."

In the void, weak sobs sounded, full of fear of death and desire for survival.

Later, the voices from the light and shadow screen gradually became more regretful and depressed.

He regretted that his life was lost in this way, regretted that he gave his life for a fragment of Tianyuan stone, and regretted that he was obsessed with such illusory things as the rejuvenation of the Taoist sect in the past.

Later, remorse gradually turned into resentment.

He resented that he had paid a lot, but in the end he was expelled by his colleagues in the upper world, was lonely and had no one to rely on, was hunted down and killed, died alone in such a place, and no one even knew about it!

Resenting my stupidity, wasting my years and exhausting my life experience for an illusory ideal, how worthless and unwise!

Resent the master who lied to me to go this way, Shao Junhuang! Being extremely stupid ruined not only her own life, but also hers, Hu Yuexin's!

Endless remorse, remorse for why I lost my life for others, forfeiting my own life.

curse, curse...

Unimaginable vicious words and sentences came out of Hu Yue's heart, and they were imposed on Shao Junhuang, the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, Gao Han, Ling Qing, and even Yin Tianxia, who were originally like-minded people, and imposed on everyone.

The curses went from high to low, and finally turned into sobs again, crying bitterly.

Everything revealed from it actually stems from the fear of death and the regret of one's own life.

The crying became weaker and weaker, and the white figure became weaker and weaker, and gradually fell to the ground, everything was left with nothing but despair...

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng watched all this expressionlessly.

"Some people say that only when a person is dying can he see the truest thing in his heart and know what kind of person he is."

Yan Zhaoge's voice echoed in the space: "I agree with this point of view."

"Especially, when you know that you will die, but you can't die quickly, you can only helplessly wait for death to come, that is the most tormenting moment." Yan Zhaoge walked over the tree trunk to the water curtain with a blank expression on his face. Qian: "Although the situation is dire, although it is unavoidable to be a little surprised and disappointed, it is not completely incomprehensible if Emperor Tongming had thoughts of remorse before his death."

"but… "

Yan Zhaoge raised his palm and pressed Xuxu on the water curtain, and the water curtain shook suddenly.

The scene projected on the Canghua tree was suddenly interrupted.

"What I want to see is the real scene of Emperor Tongming before his death, not something made up by some bastard."

Yan Zhaoge stared coldly at the depression in the water curtain, which turned into a space-time hole.

At the other end of time and space, a figure appeared, and said lazily, "Yeah, did you see it?"

It was Chen Qianhua.