WOW!!
Buzz!!
The heaven and earth moved sadly, and all things wept together. The ancestors of thousands of heroes and martyrs seemed to feel ye QingHan''s mourning mood. At this time, the melody of heaven and earth roared and stirred for hundreds of millions of miles, including the whole endless galaxy.
Wow, wow!!
Heavy snow overwhelmed order.
The portraits of emperor Shang, yanyunbei and ye QingHan have not been destroyed so far. They are hung in the hall by the ancient god of killing.
"Ha ha... Woo woo..."
Ye QingHan looked at emperor Shang and yanyunbei and his own portrait. He laughed at first, but he couldn''t help crying with a smile. He was unprecedentedly fragile. All the Taoist hearts were vulnerable.
Emperor Shang turned into a Heavenly Sword and forged it with flesh and blood. So far, it has not broken.
"Master Di Shang, I miss you so much!"
Ye QingHan kneels under the portrait, takes off his mask, covers his face and cries bitterly.
"I''ve struggled for countless years, gained too much, and lost too much, but I can''t see the dawn after all. I''m really tired. Now what I want most is that you can come back to me. I''ll accompany you to the end of your life, watch you laugh and watch you make trouble. After so many years, after so many brothers and sisters have died, what do you get? It''s all empty. Stay until the end of the day, you will be happy But I have been separated from the end of the world. "
How many people were left of the older generation? Dilong day does not count, that is, Yanyun north still accompanies around.
"What bullshit should rob people? I don''t want to get people by God. I want to be very simple. I don''t want to break anyone''s inheritance or destroy anyone''s family. It''s enough to protect one side."
Ye QingHan''s voice is hoarse and exhausted. He has never stopped fighting since he was born. He lives in pain every day. He doesn''t know how to eat and sleep. He has to open and close one eye. How powerful is such a life?
"Maybe thousands of years, maybe thousands of years, I may come back to accompany you and many heroes..."
WOW!!
Ye QingHan scattered on his back and slowly stepped out of the ancestral land of killing gods in ancient times. At this time, I don''t know how many people stood on the Xinghe river. They all came to see their ancestors.
Ye QingHan walked in the galaxy and didn''t want to interfere with their life and order. He just wanted to come back and have a look at the traces of his life. He was full of loneliness. The pain in his heart may be beyond the reach of the older generation of crazy mansion.
Ye QingHan goes to the last two stops, the owl war star and the owl meteorite. One is the ancestral land of the Ye clan and the other is the place of rebirth.
"Where to come from, where to return."
Ye QingHan fought all his life and returned to his ancestral land, the owl war star. The war in those years seems ridiculous now. For the sake of Shenwu emperor''s code, he can now wave to create it.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan waved his hand to spread the Dharma, and the Shenwu emperor''s code was reunited, and it was a complete version. Then he waved and scattered in the galaxy. The Death Star of that year has become vibrant, but things are right and people are different. The Ye clan of that year will never come back.
Ye QingHan knelt in the void and kowtowed nine heads to the owl war star. This may be the last kowtow. No one knows whether he can come back alive after the war.
WOW!!
Whew——————————
Ye QingHan falls on a life planet. This is the place where he drank with Shi Ge in those years. However, that inn has long disappeared. Now it is more brilliant, but there is no smell of the past and no memory of that year.
"I brought you out, but I didn''t take good care of you. Now I''m crazy. I''m sorry for you."
Ye QingHan''s voice is hoarse and tired. Looking at the location of the inn in that year, it seems that there is still the shadow of that year. It may be an illusion or too persistent in the past.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan offers three glasses of wine across the air, one for the past, one for the present and one for the future.
"I hope we can come back for a drink."
Ye QingHan raised a sad smile at the corner of his mouth and walked back slowly towards the last stop.
The owl meteorite, a hundred thousand mountains, has been formed again. It is still beautiful and boundless. The smoke is ethereal and covered with heavy snow. It seems that it has returned to countless years ago. The mountain was closed by heavy snow. Jian chenxue was brought outside the mountain and accompanied it to the end.
Ye QingHan looked at today''s Ye family and couldn''t return to the past. The more prosperous it was, the more he couldn''t find the past.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan landed at the foot of the 100000 mountain. He seemed to see the silly boy struggling to stand up and heard the lovely little girl and the old mother struggling to find herself with an old oil paper umbrella.
Ye QingHan smiled and stroked the stone at the foot of the mountain. The blood and bones of that year were no longer, only beautiful mountains and rivers were left.
Wow, wow!!
The stream flowed down and was soon sealed by heavy snow.
Ye QingHan went farther and farther, his soul became more and more precipitated, but his heart became more and more condensed, his breath was introverted, and the snow was blocked by the mask, but his hair turned white, as if he wanted to go to the end of time.
When I came to Ye''s family, now it has been replaced by a new big family. I don''t know how many generations it has passed on.
Ye QingHan looked at the loving Ye family and smiled. Regardless of the gratitude and resentment in those years, there is no blood here now.
Ye QingHan didn''t interfere with them. When he came back this time, he just wanted to see his memories, but things are different, mountains and rivers change, and nothing can carry his memories.
"Let everything go with the wind."
Ye QingHan waved his hand, the mountains and rivers retreated, and the star river opened its way.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan''s eyes are firm, looking at the rebuilt endless galaxies and leaving silently.
Whew, whew!!
Wow, wow!!
Ye QingHan''s speed is faster and faster. He quickly shuttles through Kyushu, comes to the eternal world, and catches and enters Beishen island.
With the last three days left, the war was imminent.
The students of Kuangfu college are now preparing for the war. This is the third Zhengtian camp. They are all descendants of Zhengtian camp and Kuangfu, and their will is often more firm.
The son of a chess sage was given the name of void sage chess.
More than 3 million people have combat power. They almost consumed 90% of the resources of the immortal fairyland. Although the time is short, their combat power is good. In addition, the empty holy chess really inherits the art of war of the chess sage and leads the army first-class.
Ye QingHan passed by Kuangfu college and looked at the formation of the army outside the college. He fell down and smiled. He said to the empty holy chess, "yes, work hard and fight for another millennium to go to the battlefield. Just tell me what you need."
In the eyes of outsiders, the void holy chess is like a mature man, who is not disorderly in the face of danger and does not smile. However, in front of Ye QingHan, he is like a child who asks for credit, scratching his head and giggling.
"Come on, and guard the boundary pillar outside the ghost crying ridge. Don''t let anyone destroy it." ye QingHan whispered.
The void Saint chess immediately nodded and said, "the direction of the house master will never humiliate you!"
Pop!
Ye QingHan patted the shoulder of the void Saint chess, said no more, and accelerated his speed to rush to the space node in the direction of the demon cave.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan''s figure flashed into the ancient fairy world. At the moment, the army has been straightened out, waiting for ye QingHan to give an order.
Hoo
Ye QingHan came to the front line and watched the Yunling basin surrounded by the enemy. Once the war started, the casualties would be terrible.
Wow, wow!!
The main battle flag of crazy mansion swayed in the sky. The battle flag of zhengtianying, the battle flag of Mangu killing God and the battle flag of private army shook with the wind and the sound of agitation spread thousands of miles.
(there is another one after 9 p.m. and it won''t be changed in the afternoon. I''ll sort out the trend in the later stage. In addition, if you think it''s OK, vote for recommendation.)