Chapter 1354 Gone

When Dongfang Xingchen heard the name Yunyang, he was startled: "Yunyang?" Turning his head to look, Yunyang's masked figure came into his eyes, standing not far from him.

At this moment, a pair of eyes behind the mask were flickering with cold murderous intent, locked on him firmly.

Even though Yun Yang's heart is stronger than iron, he couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

Dongfang Haoran's words are very clear.

Who will do it? !

No matter who makes the move, Dongfang Xingchen must die, he is dead!

But Yun Yang was a little undecided at this moment, so he opened his mouth and said, "I never thought of letting you do it, no matter what... A tiger is not a predator, killing his own son, for you, Not only a heartache, but also a heart demon. Therefore, I planned to be the killer from the very beginning!"

"But now it's different from before. You asked so many things, so many descendants of heroes... You just died so unjustly. If you can't let this one end with your own hands, not only will the guilt in your heart be hard to vent, but you will become a demon." Lurking, it is even more difficult to explain to those countless innocent souls..."

Yun Yang paused before speaking again: "It's a dilemma, both ends are difficult. Does Palace Master Ximen have any suggestions for how to deal with it?"

Ximen overturned his eyes showing appreciation.

Although his son died earlier in Yun Yang's hands, he still expressed his appreciation for Yun Yang's exquisite heart at the moment.

The two points mentioned by Yun Yang are all on the point.

Whether or not to let Dongfang Haoran take action is a big problem!

As for the handling of this opinion, it is the best way for me, the indirect party, to mediate between the two parties.

Thinking of this, he was about to speak, but suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Because of Ximen's overturning, a thought suddenly arises, Dongfang Xingchen's actions are insane, heinous, and he deserves to die, and Dongfang Haoran obviously doesn't know about those deeds he did, otherwise how could the situation get out of control.

So what about yourself? What about his own son, Simon overturning? !

Dongfang Xingchen is not dead, and Dongfang Haoran asked these things...

This led to infinite guilt in my heart, a dilemma, no way out!

What if Simon overturned and did not die? Do you want to ask yourself?

I'm afraid I have to ask...

And will the answer to the question be optimistic? !

Ximen Turnover doesn't have any illusions at all, because he has already remembered that in his West Heaven God Palace, there seem to be some descendants of heroes who choose to move away with their families and flee from the footsteps. Since then, there has been no news, as if the world has evaporated...

And just now, Dongfang Xingchen also said: Ximen Huanyu shares my point of view. Doesn't that mean...

Thoughts turned, Ximen turned over and sweated even worse, his sweat drenched through his heavy shirt, but he said firmly, "Yun Yang, it's up to you to do it!"

Dongfang Haoran can make up for the guilt in his heart by killing the enemy every day, but if he really did something like beheading his own son with his own hands, the trauma to his heart will be irreparable forever!

Dongfang Xingchen stared at this, then looked at that in a daze, and then at his father, and his mind fell into chaos again.

What's going on here... Is this discussing who will kill me?

Why? !

Suddenly a huge sense of absurdity came to my heart.

who I am? I was there? what am i doing

How can this happen?

My own father is discussing with others who will kill me?

"Father..." Dongfang Xingchen looked at his father with eyes full of pleading and help.

Dongfang Haoran gritted his teeth, wanting to burst into tears: "Shut up! I, Dongfang Haoran, don't have a son like you!"

Clang!

Yun Yang drew his sword out of its sheath, and Sensen's murderous intent went up to the next level.

"Father! Help me..." Having realized something, Dongfang Xingchen yelled hoarsely.

However, the last cry for help was only halfway through, and Yun Yang's saber was as light as a horse, and he had already swung it down!

He couldn't wait, he never wanted to see this shameless face again!

The knife light falls!

Blood splashed!

Green light rises.

Soul, directly annihilated!

Dongfang Xingchen's body was divided into two sections, and he fell to the ground with a puff. With a grunt, his head fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and turned his back to the sky, his eyes still filled with confusion.

Why?

Dongfang Haoran raised his face to the sky, his body trembled even more, his lips were tightly closed, and his eyes were also tightly closed.

He still didn't want to see his son's final death.

But he finally turned his head and took a look.

Then, that tall and straight figure obviously didn't change in any way, but it gave the impression that it seemed to have aged for decades at that moment!

it's over!

From being a small meatball being teased in my arms, growing up little by little, and teaching me little by little, I have experienced so many years...

Today, at this moment, everything has turned into nothingness!

He died, but the heinous crime he committed... how to redeem?

He closed his eyes, and vaguely saw countless figures appearing in front of him one by one. They were his brothers, and they all questioned himself angrily.

"Dongfang Haoran, I have fought for the sake of mankind all my life. I have died and my life will disappear. Is this how you promised to take care of my descendants?"

"Dongfang, where is your promise?"

"Dongfang, how is my family?"

"Dongfang, you take good care of me, should I thank you?"

"Dongfang, is this how you treat your dead brother's family?"

"..."

Dongfang Haoran closed his eyes, and suddenly roared: "No!... Brothers, I..."

The phantom in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Ximen turned over and watched from the side, sighing softly: "Dongfang!"

"...Huh?" Dongfang Haoran was a little dazed.

"Let's go back."

"go back?"

"Go back to Tiangong. Call Shang Beigong and go back to Tiangong. The matter here is over."

"Back to... Tiangong... ah..." Dongfang Haoran's voice was a little distant.

After a long, long time, he said in a sleepy voice: "Yes, we have to go back and clean up the mess...to give an explanation to those brothers who died that year...I'm going to their graves...kowtow to plead guilty...it's his father who is unworthy... fault... Even if this apology is meaningless..."

On one side, Yun Yang remained silent.

At this moment, even though he is as wise as him, he still doesn't know what to say to the situation.

It seems that nothing makes sense.

He firmly believed that he had done nothing wrong, that he had killed what he deserved, and it was very satisfying!

However, in the face of these two fathers who have just lost their own sons, they can't be completely righteous!

After all, their son... killed himself.

Family affection used to be Yun Yang's biggest shortcoming and longing. Even now, when he has a goal, Yun Yang still cherishes every bit of family affection. He can't even imagine what his choice would be if this happened to him. !

The two palace masters staggered, turned and walked away, their backs were infinitely desolate.

"Palace Master Dongfang..." Yun Yang hesitated for a moment, but still called out.

Dongfang Haoran stopped, but didn't look back: "What?"

"Aren't you...don't take your son's body?" Yun Yang asked.

Once the impermanence and all things cease, Dongfang Xingchen's spirit and soul will be wiped out, and there will be no trace of life, but the body will still exist. If it is buried in the ground for peace, although it is only deceitful, it will always be a little comfort for a father.

Dongfang Haoran's body trembled, and he froze in place. After a long time, he gritted his teeth fiercely and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's... feed him to the dog!"

Suddenly there was a long howl, soaring into the sky, and the whole body instantly turned into a stream of light, which disappeared in a flash.

Ximen turned over and sighed, rolled up the sleeves of his robe, rolled up the two corpses of Dongfang Xingchen, and put them into the space ring; he said in a hollow voice: "I also want to go back... go back, investigate... these things In the past few years, have these people committed...the same crime..."

His voice was full of tremors, obviously not the slightest confidence in the results of his investigation.

In fact, Ximen turned over clearly in his heart, like a mirror.

His own son is similar to Dongfang Xingchen in identity and status, regardless of his eyesight, experience, knowledge, knowledge, and even his strategy for dealing with Yun Yang, a mysterious hero, is generally the same. The same Lianzhan power, how can they treat heroes differently... I believe that Ximen Huanyu has done most of the things that Dongfang Xingchen has done, even if he does not say all of them!

Ximen Turnover still knows his son well, especially after listening to Dongfang Xingchen's confession at close range.

On this point, it might be better not to check, but it is rare to be confused.

But this rare confusion, I can't do it myself. It's rare for me to be confused, so what about those heroic spirits who died in battle? What about those souls who died unjustly? !

Check, it must be checked!

"Palace Master Ximen!" Yun Yang said solemnly, "The dead are dead, please mourn. But Yun Yang still has one thing to say: Today, the poisonous hands have eliminated so many people, for the three heavenly palaces Future development... may temporarily damage vitality and sharply reduce combat power, but in the future, there will be many benefits, and the advantages will eventually outweigh the disadvantages!"

Do the advantages outweigh the disadvantages? !

Regarding this point, with Ximen's overturned experience and knowledge, he will naturally not fail to see it, and he agrees!

but……

What you said is a long-term prospect after all, but the reality now is... my son is dead, I am sad... my subordinate is dead, and I am also sad...

My situation is even worse than that old man Dongfang Haoran!

I'm now in a life-and-death dilemma... How can I face my wife when I go back?

His son was shot and killed right in front of him?

And he knew who the murderer was, but he couldn't take revenge?

My wife is furious and wants to take revenge, but I can't let her come? !

For a man who really has the final say in his own family, these may not be a big deal, but for the owner of this palace, it is the sky falling...

Oops.

Shaking his head sadly, Ximen overturned and sighed softly: "Go, go..."

Brushing it all at once, it turned into a sky-changing rainbow, and left without dust.

The three major palace masters didn't even go to the main battlefield where many saints fell, and just left.

Yun Yang stood there for a long time.

It took him a long time to go back all the way, picking up the scattered space equipment along the way.

The present Tonight City, the huge Tonight City, is like a dead city, there is no movement anywhere.

From the place where the eastern stars fell, to the location of the main battlefield, the belongings of the Holy King and the Holy Sons are almost everywhere. Even if there are only fragments of remnants of soldiers, they are still shining brightly. There is nothing ordinary, but no one dares to come out to pick them up. !

Yun Yang tidied up all the way back without missing a single thing, and he was no longer known as Yan Guo plucking hair.

After collecting all the space equipment and fragments of remnants, Yun Yang waved his hand and swept all the broken body remains of the strong dead in battle together. He punched a big hole in the ground and threw away all the scattered flesh and blood. go in.

After that, he wiped it with his hands again, and the ground became flat again.

However, there is not even a tombstone marking the home of the saints, so they are destined to disappear from the world and never be heard of again.

"After today, maybe Tonight City will become a new holy place for practice in the Xuanhuang Realm... Ordinary people living here, even if they don't enter the way of cultivation, relying on the nourishment of the heaven and earth's spiritual accumulation will improve their physical fitness and reduce their physical fitness. There is a possibility of injury.”

Yun Yang muttered to himself.

Many cultivators who fell in this battle had the lowest cultivation level of the fourth-rank peak level of the Holy Lord, and more of them were all of the level of the Holy King level. , slowly volatilizes, and has a large amount of spirit to feed back to the world...

And this process can last hundreds or even thousands of years.

That's why Yun Yang has this kind of cognition: "When you are dead, make a little contribution to the ordinary people in Tonight City, so that you can redeem some of your sins..."

He turned around, looked in another direction, and then walked over.

The other end of that direction is where the people who belong to the Sacred Heart Hall live.

"I hope I haven't escaped yet!"

Yun Yang walked over step by step.

What he said to Dongfang Haoran before was all from the heart, and he didn't hide the slightest falsehood, so naturally he had to put his words into the foreword.

"There's no need to go there." An elegant voice sounded: "All the people from the Sacred Heart Hall have already left."

Yun Yang turned his head to follow the sound, and saw white clothes fluttering, white gauze covering his face, exquisite and slim, just like a fairy Lingbo.

It was Shangguan Lingxiu.

"Why didn't you leave?"

"Hmph..." Shangguan Lingxiu said: "If I leave...how can I see Master Yun Zun showing such supernatural power?"

Yun Yang felt the murderous aura all over his body dissipate like a tidal wave, followed by a sense of peace and warmth. He smiled and said, "I knew there must be something wrong with the two of you who promised so happily at that time!"

Shangguan Lingxiu had a smile in his eyes, as gentle as spring water, and said: "It is said that it is quite a long way back to Jiuzun Mansion from here?"

Yun Yang understood instantly, bowed politely and performed aristocratic etiquette, and said, "I don't know if Xiaosheng will be lucky enough to invite Miss Shangguan to walk side by side and go home together?"

Shangguan Lingxiu thought for a while, then said reservedly: "Seeing that you are quite polite and thoughtful, I will reward you with this opportunity."

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