Part 8 Chapter 625 Relic of the Emperor of Heaven

Zihao's voice continued...

"The 130 million extraterrestrial demons have all been turned into dust in Zixiaotian! And I, still fighting, will fight all the way..."

"You must firmly remember... No matter at any time, don't forget the pride of our Zixiaotian! As long as there is one person left, we can continue to fight! As long as there is still one breath left, we will still continue to fight!"

"Son, at the last moment, let me sing you a song...your mother has always wanted to sing to you...but she...now, this belated song, I will sing to you..."

After a while of silence, Zihao's voice sounded hoarse.

He didn't sing very well, and his voice was hoarse now; but now, Zi Xieqing is listening carefully like a pilgrimage...

"...Zixiaotian, Zixiaotian, this is our home...

...

This is our land... our paradise,

Who dares to invade... If necessary, he will never return...

..."

Zihao sang softly, as if there was no one else around, singing this song with all his heart and soul.

Zi Xieqing's tears flowed down, but she didn't dare to make any sound, even dared to choke, lest there be any slight sound that would disturb the singing, this singing belonged to her father, and she only heard it once in her life just an opportunity...

It can be heard that the surroundings of Emperor Zixiao are abnormally chaotic.

And he also said just now that Zi Xiaotian is now the only one left.

So, what's next to him...

The answer is obvious - extraterrestrial demons!

Emperor Zixiao. Surrounded by thousands of heavenly demons, he sang a song for his child tenderly as if there was no one else around... although what he sang was actually a battle song.

but. That strong paternal love seems to have crossed the long river of millions of years and came to this end here!

In the picture, the noisy voices around suddenly fell silent.

A voice that was so weird that it didn't sound like a human voice said: "Zihao! Your Majesty Zixiao Tiandi! Here we come!"

Then Zihao let out a soft breath,

Said: "Son...farewell..."

Then he whispered: "Zixiao Pagoda... I hope you can wait for my child..."

Then all of a sudden all the voices started to go away.

It should be that the Zixiao Heavenly Emperor used the peerless technique of reversing the universe at this last moment to make the Zixiao Pagoda leave him.

at that moment. There was a faint long howl from near to far, but it was always full of heroism...

In the end, it disappears completely and returns to nothingness.

but. If you think about it, you can know that it must be the long cry of the final battle... Although the duration was very short, it disappeared almost instantly... But this moment, that moment. Hearing this long howl, Chu Yang's blood suddenly boiled!

What a crazy fighting spirit!

This momentum. Only belongs to Zihao!

It only belongs to... Emperor Zixiao!

The screen is finally all over.

Zixiao Pagoda opened the door quietly, and there was no one inside.

Waiting for Zi Xieqing to enter.

Zi Xieqing was stunned for a while, and suddenly cried like crazy: "Father! Mother! Don't leave me..."

There was no response in Zixiao Pagoda, only silence.

Chu Yang felt his face was wet, and he reached out to wipe it away, only to realize that tears had already overflowed his face at some point.

Zi Xieqing was stunned on the ground, staring blankly at the opened Zixiao Pagoda. But there is no desire to walk in at all.

Or, what she is looking at at the moment is not the reappeared Zixiao Pagoda. It is the figure of the father who has disappeared from the picture and disappeared.

A farewell is a farewell forever, never see you again.

So what if there are countless treasures in Zixiao Pagoda, there are still no parents inside, so what if you go in? !

Since it doesn't make sense to me, then why should I go in there? !

Zi Xieqing, who was gradually recovering her thoughts, suddenly felt a loss of interest; at the same time, while her heart became more and more sad and uncomfortable, there was also a burst of strong and bitter happiness.

I finally saw my father, my mother, and many elders and relatives. It turns out that I am not an orphan. I have a family, relatives, old friends, hometown, and country...

Zi Xieqing was obviously smiling, but tears kept falling from her eyes.

"Let's go in." Chu Yang came to her side and said softly.

"Go in... What are you going in for?" Zi Xieqing smiled sadly: "They are not in there anymore..."

Chu Yang took a deep breath and said, "They're already gone. Or should I say, they never existed there!"

This sentence was undoubtedly cruel, and Zi Xieqing became angry and looked at him fiercely.

Chu Yang completely ignored the fierce look in the beauty's eyes, and continued without pausing: "Everything you saw just now is just an illusory image from the beginning to the end, a completely unreal phantom... But, you start now, enter Zixiao Pagoda, everything you see is real."

"Those are the real things your parents left for you. They will truly accompany you... through your whole life. From which things, you can find the breath left by your parents, and which breath is yours. It should be cherished!" Chu Yang said softly.

Zi Xieqing's body trembled slightly, and her lifeless eyes suddenly glowed with a little life.

"So, that is the real gift they left you... If you don't accept it, feel their breath, and understand their sincerity, even if they die, they will feel regretful." Chu Yang said heavily Said.

"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going now!"

Zi Xieqing stood up suddenly, her body surging with vigor, she waved her hand to stop Chu Yang from continuing, and said softly, "That's right, you're right...that's the real thing they left me."

"And those letters, those letters are the real thoughts my mother left me."

As soon as those letters were mentioned, Zi Xieqing suddenly had an urge to read those letters.

With the end of the photoshoot and the opening of the Zixiao Pagoda's gate, the Nine Tribulations Dimension had regained its calm. At this time, Mo Qingwu also came out of that room, pouted with an unhappy expression. When Emperor Zixiao spoke just now, Mo Qingwu was completely blocked out. At that time, I had no power of autonomy, and that feeling was really depressing...

Fortunately, everything is over now, and the imprisoning force has naturally disappeared...

The three of them entered the Zixiao Pagoda, and the moment they entered, Chu Yang was severely shocked.

Zixiao Pagoda has changed too much after the transformation. It is directly an infinitely vast and huge space. The large space also includes a small space. All the materials are dazzling and everything is available.

Weapons, armor, from weapons used by children, to magical weapons for adults, inheritance of skills, elixirs and elixir, treasures of heaven and earth...everything you can think of, you can find it here.

If they looked from room to room, the shock in the hearts of the three became more and more intense.

And all of this was prepared temporarily when Zihao was almost at the end of the road, and it could already be equivalent to a treasure house with everything that one expects to find. How exaggerated would it be if it was deliberately prepared when a heavenly emperor was in his prime?

That is something no one can imagine.

Zi Xieqing touched and played with each piece one by one, with a pampered smile on the corner of her mouth, but tears in her eyes. These cold things, in her eyes, are full of strong fatherly love and strong maternal love.

She looked up to the sky, crying and laughing, crying and laughing, for a moment, she really felt a little hysterical, a hysterical surprise, warm, but also hysterical melancholy...

And miss, endless miss.

father, mother.

thank you all.

Thank you for everything you have prepared for me!

Zi Xieqing closed her eyes and thanked her wholeheartedly.

It's you, it's what you left behind that really made my life complete...

At the last moment of your life, you still think about me so much...

I really feel that I am no longer alone, no longer wandering, I am also a person who is cared about and cared about!

At first, Zi Xieqing was eager to find the letters her mother had written to her, but as she looked from room to room, her mood gradually calmed down.

These are prepared by my father. Father's love may not be as direct and gentle as mother's, or even full of domineering meaning... But it is this kind of domineering that makes Zi Xieqing feel a kind of happiness like being "disciplined by parents".

"Chu Yang, tell me, if my father was still here...would he hit me when I was mischievous?" Zi Xieqing asked with his head tilted, his face full of reverie.

"I will definitely beat you hard!" Chu Yang said with certainty, I really don't know where his confidence came from: "You will be beaten so hard that you can't take care of yourself!"

"Hmph!" Zi Xieqing snorted.

Mo Qingwu giggled: "Chu Yang doesn't understand at all... A father may beat his son with sticks and beat him to death; but he will never be ruthless when it comes to his daughter... At most, it’s just a few reprimands! You have to think about it for a long time when you say something serious, how can you do it..."

Chu Yang rolled his eyes: "How do you know this is the case, did your father treat you like this?"

This sentence immediately offended two women at the same time.

"Hmph!" Mo Qingwu and Zi Xieqing snorted at the same time, turned their heads and walked forward arm in arm.

Finally, he reached the room where the letter was kept.

That room was at the very end, and it was a big house, or a big warehouse to describe it better. When the three of them walked to the door, Zi Xieqing seemed to have a premonition of something, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

There was a sudden feeling of being close to home, and for a while, I didn't dare to open the door that was so close to me. (to be continued,!