Mozu, Wangchuan.
The flowers on the other side bloom like blood, stretching to the sky. Ye Tan put down Dongqiu Shu, his body had been blown into a pool of rotten flesh. But because of his deep cultivation, he still has a breath.
"Cough cough..." He fell on a piece of blood-red flowers on the other side, coughed lightly, and blood gushed out of his body, "Shao Dian Xiao Yi, Yan Fang, Li Guang Yang, Di Zhui!! How dare you slander this old man!"
With hatred in his words, he watched as the nine-star celestial phenomenon gradually disappeared in the sky - this rare spectacle, which was once in ten thousand years, finally passed.
"It's a failure... a failure..." Dong Qiushu murmured without even checking his injuries.
Beside, Ye Tan said: "Hand over the fragment of the Pangu axe."
Dong Qiushu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Little girl, you don't think you can take the fragments of the Pangu ax from the old man alone, do you?" He seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, "Even if the old man still With the last breath left, it is more than enough to kill you."
Ye Tan said: "Yes. That's why I brought you to the Demon Race."
"What do you mean?" Dong Qiushu turned his head and neck with difficulty, and looked around. Because the demons have withdrawn to Penglai, there are no demon soldiers stationed here. Dong Qiushu didn't understand, but at this moment, Ye Tan stretched out his hands.
I saw that the demonic energy in the sky seemed to be inexplicably summoned and attracted, gathering towards her.
The purple-black magic energy melted into her body, and her pupils turned purple.
"This..." The smile on Dong Qiushu's face disappeared, "You can absorb magic energy."
Ye Tan's blood was boiling, and it took her a long time to say: "I didn't understand why before. Thanks to you, I understand now." After saying that, she raised her hand and hit Dongqiu Shu with all her strength.
Dongqiu Shu was already at the end of his strength, how could he withstand Ye Tan's palm? !
He raised his hand to gather his breath, and tried his best to block the palm, but only heard a crisp sound, which was the sound of his bones breaking.
"Heaven will destroy me." He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell back to the ground, the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed, "Even the sky will not help me..."
Ye Tan was sure that the man in front of her was nothing to be afraid of, so she sat with her knees hugged in front of Dong Qiushu, and said, "If you don't miss this world, the world will naturally not care about you."
A fly was attracted by the bloody smell and landed on Dong Qiushu's face. Dong Qiushu wanted to raise his hand, but his primordial spirit was gone, his bones were broken, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.
His voice was hoarse, like an old door that had been abandoned for many years was pushed open, making a crumbling sound: "The law of heaven is not fair, I really am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"
Ye Tan casually picked up a Bana flower, wiped the wound on his face that he didn't know when, and said, "I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, why not be willing?"
Dong Qiushu's lips trembled, and blood gurgled: "I was trampled and bullied by the world from birth. Just because of my status as the son of gods and demons, I am not tolerated by the world! Gods, demons, demons, and humans, living beings in the four worlds can live. Why is the son of the Dudu god and demon destined to suffer and die?! I destroy the world and restart the chaos, what is wrong?"
Ye Tan said seriously: "I never think you are wrong."
Dong Qiushu was stunned, and Ye Tan went on to say: "After the ancient world, Pangu created the world. Although this may be just a coincidence, it is also the beginning of a new world. It is not a crime for you to overlap the world. I just pity you .”
"Poor?" Dong Qiushu sneered, "Although this old man is the son of gods and demons, his cultivation can surpass the four realms. Even your little lover Shao Dian has a qin, and you should respectfully call this old man Mr.!"
"I admit it." Ye Tan fiddled with the Bian Hua beside him, and suddenly asked, "What do you like to eat?"
"What, what?" Dong Qiushu was stunned.
Ye Tan said: "Which dress or flower do you like the most? Have you ever loved someone? You have many students under your seat, have you ever treated anyone sincerely?"
Dong Qiushu looked bewildered.
Ye Tan continued: "You got the fragments of the Pangu axe, which prolongs your lifespan and your cultivation. You have lived for countless years, but what about your relatives? What about your lover, your friends? You don't have one. No. Even if the law of heaven is merciful and allows you to merge with heaven and earth, you will be the same. Thousands of years, dark and lonely. The law of heaven may be unfair, but the one who is really unfair to you is yourself. You have lived for many, many years and have not treated yourself kindly one day."
Dong Qiushu opened his mouth, but had nothing to say. He was dying, but he was not confused. Those despised past events, the most difficult years, and even later enshrined on the altar, the four worlds look up to. He remembered everything about these years.
But what is your favorite
Ye Tan said: "You never think about others, so no one thinks about you. When the world closes, you applaud. When you die, the four worlds celebrate together. The way of heaven is never fair, and the world is like this."
Dong Qiushu took a deep breath, and the fragrance of the other shore flower lingered and poured into his body. His body was like a rag, bleeding from every pore. He stared at Wang Chuan, and said softly: "Yes, that's how it is in the world." In the gradually gray and dim vision, only the flowers on the other side are in full swing, splashing and layering. He has drawn the pattern of this flower countless times, but it seems that today is the first time he saw it so clearly.
"The flowers are so beautiful." He said softly. But he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, so he naturally couldn't fold the flowers.
Ye Tan picked one at random, handed it to his palm, and said, "I like it too."
Even the air he exhaled was smeared with blood. He asked, "Don't you want the pieces of the Pangu axe? Why don't you come and get them?"
"Think of me as a fool!" Ye Tan still sat cross-legged and did not move, "Of course you are mine after you die. Why am I so anxious? Come and get it at this time, if you plot against me, wouldn't it be wronged?"
"Haha." Dong Qiushu smiled, but unfortunately even the big laugh seemed powerless, "It's clever."
Ye Tan said: "Don't worry, I will wait until you die completely before taking away the fragments of the Pangu axe. By the way, I will bury you here. The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, and you can see the flowers every day. It can be regarded as the end of this princess for you."
Dong Qiushu held a Bianhua flower in his hand, and his voice gradually lowered: "When did you become so filial and sensible?"
Ye Tan was also a little embarrassed, and said: "The main thing is to make sure that you are really dead. This princess is a cautious person, and I always feel uneasy if I don't see it with my own eyes."
No matter how painful Dong Qiushu was, he couldn't help laughing: "Although the success fell short, God still left the most interesting person by my side."
"I'm overwhelmed and overwhelmed." Ye Tan looked humble, but couldn't help reminding him, saying: "Your soul is gone, and your blood is about to run dry. Before you die, think about whether there are any rare magic weapons or peerless magic weapons." The exercises are meant to be given away. If you keep it private at this time, it will be lost.”
"You..." Dong Qiushu sighed, and said for a long time, "I have the "Chaos Cloud Atlas" written by myself in my arms. You can take it away and study it by yourself."
Ye Tan listened, his eyes flooded: "Then I won't be polite. The old rules, I'll pick it up after you die."
"You..." Dong Qiushu was angry and funny, but in the end it turned into a sigh, "Unexpectedly, I have learned a lot in my life. In the end, it all took advantage of you, a stinky girl."
Ye Tan was elated when he heard it: "I love to hear that."
At this time, the long night is approaching, and the east is white. A little gold ignited the clouds, and the morning sun splashed down. Dong Qiushu's cloudy eyes stared at this incomparably bright brilliance.
He has experienced countless sunrises like this. Years reincarnate, four seasons are silent. People who have seen it have also been down and out, and they have looked down on the world. But when he gazed at the past for the last time, there was no self and nothing else.
He closed his eyes, and the endless years turned into dust and sand.
"Hello?!" Ye Tan pulled out a beauty thorn and poked him. At the detour of Wangchuan, Dongqiu Shu leaned against the half-bank of flowers, completely out of breath.
Ye Tan carefully cut open his shirt with a beauty thorn, and there was indeed a copy of "Chaos Cloud Atlas" inside besides the fragments of the Pangu axe. She kept the treasure away, and she kept her word, digging a hole on the spot, and buried Dongqiu Shu deeply.
"In order to prevent the four realms from digging up graves and whipping corpses, this princess will not erect a monument for you." She filled the deep pit, even though she was sweating profusely, but for the sake of the baby, she didn't feel tired. Before leaving, she picked a Bana flower, threw it on Dong Qiushu's grave, and then left without looking back.
At this time, Penglai Xiandao.
Qing Kui was tied to the punishment post, and Dima Zizhi was carried out.
The four emperors looked dignified, Shaodian Xiaoyi personally took out the fire seed of Nanming Lihuo, handed it to Lord Xuanshang, and said: "It's not too late, let's burn this flower first."
Lord Xuanshang took Nanming Lihuo, followed everyone's gaze, and came to Qingkui. Qing Kui's eyes swept over him, and then paused briefly on Li Guangyang's face, and finally, she looked at Xiaofeng not far away.
The world was silent, Shaodian Xiaoyi urged: "What are you waiting for? Do it!"
Qing Heng-Jun said anxiously: "Father God! Now that Dong Qiushu is seriously injured, he is doomed. We don't have to destroy the earth vein Zizhi, do we?"
Shaodian Xiaoyi said angrily: "Shut up!"
Xuanshang Jun held Nanming Lihuo's tinder in his hand, which was different from what Qingkui drank back then, much purer. He stared at the fire, his body was as stiff as wood and stone. Xiaofeng wanted to go forward, but just as he took a step, he was stopped by Yanfang.
—The bastard has done enough foolish things lately. He said in a deep voice, "Stop meddling in your own business!"
Xiaofeng had no choice but to shout: "Shao Dian has a qin!"
In front of Qing Kui, Shao Dian You Qin did not respond. Qing Kui closed her eyes, and waited for a long while, but the fire still hadn't gone down. She opened her eyes, only to see that Xuanshang Jun in front of her was still holding the fire firmly.
—He seemed to be waiting for someone.
Who is he waiting for
At this moment, there was a commotion outside. The magic circle of Penglai Xiandao was shattered with a punch, Shaodian Xiaoyi and others turned their heads at the same time.
The first thing I saw was a cloud of purple-black magic energy. In the center of the vast demonic energy, Li Guang Yetan was dressed in purple, and the blood on his shirt was still wet. The fragments of the magic circle were like crystals, which shattered layer by layer when she passed by, and the energy was like a gust of wind, blowing her long black hair. She held the beauty thorn in her hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, faced the elites of the four realms, and said, "Let go of my sister!"
At this moment, Shao Dian Youqin loosened his right hand, and the fire from Nanming Lihuo poured down like light blue wine. Both the green sunflower and the earth vein Zizhi were ignited in an instant!