Chapter 1546: Do You Still Remember Me?

Bang!

The shining golden and silver Sky-Splitting Divine Mirror fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and landed right next to Ji Wuxing, only about a foot away from him.

Ji Wuzong was lying on the ground, blood was pouring out from the corner of his mouth, his face had already turned pale, the injury on his chest had left him with no chance of life, and the Yuanli spring in his dantian had been blasted to pieces, leaving no chance of survival.

It seemed that he knew that he was going to die, and boundless weakness invaded him. At this moment, Ji Wuzong was lying on his back. The original madness and unwillingness on his face had disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable sense of relief, as if he had been looking forward to this scene. Too long.

Ji Wujong's face was very young and handsome, just like three thousand years ago. Time had never left a mark on his face. Even if the corner of his mouth was bleeding at the moment, it still could not hide his charm.

"I... lost, Ye Wuque. You are indeed better than me. You surpassed me by so many things. I am completely convinced that I lost to you."

Ji Wujiang's voice sounded slowly, with a kind of weakness, but also an inexplicable magnetism. At this moment, Ji Wujiang seemed to have finally let go of everything, and his mind quickly flashed through what he had experienced in the past thousand years. Everything, just a quick glance.

"It's been three thousand years... I actually died three thousand years ago, but my obsession and inner demons made me come back to life... Before you asked me if I still remember my name, at that moment, I actually knew I feel strange now, am I still Ji Wuxing?"

Having said this, Ji Wujiang showed a trace of self-mockery on his face, and even more of a sudden realization.

Ye Wuque stood aside, listening quietly without speaking. Even when a person is about to die, he is kind to his words. He knew that at this moment, Ji Wujiang had finally changed back to himself, the person he once was in the Northern Territory. One of the two unparalleled heroes who left endless glorious legends in the holy way of the heavens.

"Perhaps you are curious about my experience three thousand years ago, and you are confused about why I wanted to kill you, but I don't want to mention those years again. For me, it was a nightmare and despair. If you want to know, just take Use the Celestial Mirror, it will tell you."

"Finally, Ye Wuque, if you can go to the Great Qian Divine Universe one day in the future, remember... to be careful."

Ji Wuzong murmured, but his voice became softer and weaker, but a sparkling smile gradually emerged on that handsome face, exuding an inexplicable brilliance. .

"The first half of my life was brilliant and brilliant, and the second half was miserable. Now, I'm tired and really want to have a good sleep. Maybe when I fall asleep, I can see Duan Yifeng, my good brother, again... …”

Ye Wuque quietly looked at Ji Wuxing, who had begun to return to his original glory, and sighed softly in his heart.

Duan Yifeng and Ji Wuhang.

The existence of these two peerless twins from the Holy Path of the Heavens in the Northern Territory, who could be regarded as his senior brothers, were all buried in the years and fell in the Canglan Realm.

At this point, as Ji Wujiang is about to die, the grudge between Ye Wuque and him has also been settled.

"The starry sky... the starry sky... I wish I could see with my own eyes the magnificent starry sky beyond Canglan..."

Ji Wuzong, who was already extremely weak, stared blankly at the sky in Canglan Realm. His eyes seemed to be able to see through the sky and see the starry sky outside. A trace of desire and yearning flashed through him, but then it slowly became dim. .

call out……

At this moment, a figure flew towards Ji Wujing very quickly!

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When Ye Wuque saw the person coming, his eyes flashed, and he felt a sense of surprise, because the person flying over turned out to be... Granny Xue Ying!

At this moment, Granny Xueying's face was full of sadness, and her old eyes were filled with sadness, reflecting Ji Wuji's figure. She leaned down gently, tears falling down her face.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wuque naturally understood, but he did not expect that Granny Xue Ying and Ji Wujiang seemed to be old friends.

"Three thousand years! I...see you again. Maybe...you don't remember me at all. Maybe...I am just a passing guest in your life..."

Granny Xue Ying looked at Ji Wujing and spoke like this, with a hint of trembling and sadness in her voice.

The angry Ji Wujiang turned his eyes slightly and looked at Granny Xue Ying who suddenly appeared. Immediately, a sincere and gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, and his eyes seemed to become a little gentle.

"Xue Ying..."

The word "gently" rang out from Ji Wuzong's mouth, almost inaudible, but Granny Xueying's body suddenly trembled, and tears suddenly burst out of her eyes. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and held it. Ji Wuxing's hand, which had slowly become cold!

"You...you still remember me?"

Granny Xue Ying's voice became trembling. She originally thought that Ji WuZong would not remember her at all. She came here to see Ji WuZong for the last time just to lose the obsession that had been buried in her heart for three thousand years. But she didn't expect that Ji WuZong actually took a sip. Called her name.

Ji Wuzong nodded slowly. He no longer had much energy, but at this moment, Ji Wuzong's eyes were filled with tenderness. He looked at Granny Xueying. There seemed to be thousands of words buried in them, but he couldn't say a single word. .

The appearance of Granny Xue Ying seemed to inject a bit of strength into Ji Wuzong's last remaining vitality. He tried his best and finally said a word.

"The time I walked side by side with you... is the only beautiful memory I have in the rest of my life... You... have to... live well..."

There was a touch of tenderness and reminiscence in the words. When the last word fell, Ji Wuzong's hand, which was held by Grandma Xueying, suddenly loosened, and the last trace of smile remained on that handsome face.

Ji Wuzong, died.

Grandma Xueying held Ji Wuzong's hand tightly, her body trembling violently, and she buried her head, but she didn't cry out after all.

After a long time, Grandma Xueying stood up slowly. There were no more tears on her old face. She looked expressionless, but there seemed to be an uncontrollable sadness in the depths of her eyes. She looked at Ye Wuque and said, "Young man Ye, can I ask you for something?"

"Grandma, just say it."

"Can you... give me his body?"