Chapter 2969 Qingming in the Murky

Chapter 2969 Qingming in the dark

"Do not......"

Di Ji hissed and mournful, Hong Chenxue and the others were also tearful, and they all stumbled, one took over the six paths, and the other took over the red dust.

Liu Dao looked dull, Hong Chen's eyes were empty, they had not closed their eyes, and had not yet been completely buried, but they were still confused, he didn't recognize Di Ji, he didn't recognize Hong Chenxue and Chu Lingyu, he was just that dumb, Ren The light in his eyes dissipated little by little, and no matter how the infatuated woman called, there was no response at all.

Why!

The cultivators of the heavens sighed and couldn't bear to look directly. From the moment when the six realms of red dust smashed out of the Great Chu, they sacrificed their primordial spirits, and they were destined to die.

In the distance, Ye Chen finally arrived.

Seeing that scene, his heart ached, I don't know if it was Di Ji and the others, or the six realms of the world. When he died, he was still confused, he didn't know who he was, and he didn't even know the meaning of his existence. Homeless wanderer.

There is a sadness that only he can understand.

Not everyone knows the relationship between the three of them. He is their root. Because time and space are intertwined, when they meet in this era, the six realms of the world do not know the pain, but he knows the pain, and he knows the pain and sorrow.

Suddenly, the piano sounded.

It is the immortal song of Jiuyou that awakens the world, Di Ji is playing, Hong Chenxue and the others are also playing, and they want to wake up the six worlds of human beings with this immortal method of awakening the world.

Unfortunately, Jiuyou Xianqu is useless.

They were still so confused.

Ye Chen's body was stiff, and he wanted to move his steps, but he couldn't lift his feet. He wanted to save the six realms of the world, but why! He is not omnipotent.

Even if the emperor is present, he is powerless to return to heaven.

"I'm Laner!"

"Please, don't leave us behind."

Their cry was full of tears.

Xu Shangcang took pity on them, and they were finally clear, but that clearness was not for them, but for Ye Chen, and they were all smiling at him.

their laughter,

Unparalleled vicissitudes.

At the moment of life and death, Hong Chen remembered the future events: at that time, the heavens in all domains, bones became mountains, blood flowed into rivers, the sky and the earth were dark to the point of no light, the common people were also buried, the imperial capital died in battle, and there was no chance for a comeback.

Therefore, when he came back and killed Ruoxi, he instinctively thought that as long as he killed Ruoxi, he could reverse history and fill the world with light.

That is his obsession.

At the moment of life and death, Liu Dao also regained his memory, remembered Hong Chen, and also remembered Ye Chen. Hong Chen reversed the time and space, but made a huge mistake. Because he killed Ruoxi by mistake, the whole world lost even more.

So, he came back, became the Six Paths, came back to stop the red dust, came back to protect Ruoxi, and wanted to reverse the history again and make up for the monstrous mistake.

That is also his obsession.

Now, none of this matters.

What if they remembered, the historical trajectory has changed, the future is beyond their control, the heavens may still be defeated, but they believe that Ye Chen can burn hope more dazzling than the sun.

"The luck of the weather will last forever."

Hong Chen raised his hand, his voice hoarse.

"The luck of the weather will last forever."

Liu Dao also raised his hand, smiling tiredly.

Both of them opened their fingers, and both faced Ye Chen. In the palm of each of them, there was a ball of light, full of the power of time and space, and they all flew into Ye Chen's body.

Well....!

Ye Chen couldn't help groaning, staggered one step, and almost fell over. The two forces of time and space were too strong, and his holy body was about to burst. It affected the primordial spirit and the mind. , it is impossible to distinguish the real from the unreal.

At that moment, Hong Chen and Liu Dao laughed again, their raised hands dropped together again, their clear eyes fell into a haze again, and there was a dim clearness in the haze, which was slowly recovering.

And this clarity is for their lover.

"You are as beautiful as you were back then."

Liu Dao's voice was hoarse, and he remembered his lover and the past: on the other side of the ancient galaxy, there was a playful girl who teased him all day long, laughed at him, made faces at him.

"You are as stupid as you were back then."

Di Ji hugged Liu Dao, tears in her eyes.

"I have so many regrets in my life."

On the other side, Hong Chen also smiled warmly.

"Don't leave us."

Hong Chenxue and Chu Lingyu had already cried to tears.

"Hopefully, there is an afterlife..."

This sentence is said by the six realms of red dust.

The two closed their eyes one after another, and their souls returned to Jiutian.

They reversed the time and space, and subverted the cycle of reincarnation. Now, dust will return to dust.

what....

Di Ji hissed, and Chu Lingyu both hissed, she hugged Liu Dao, and they hugged Hong Chen, crying heartbreakingly, blood and tears dripping from the corners of their eyes.

"Congratulations to send Daoist friend."

The cultivators of the heavens cupped their hands together, and their eyes were full of sadness. Although they didn't know who the six realms of the world were, they didn't know why they were confused, but they saved the people of the world.

Ye Chen finally stood firm and was stunned for a long time.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed at himself, whether it was sadness or pain.

He turned around slowly, his back was bleak and vicissitudes of life, his steps were still staggering, and the Dao sword in his hand also inadvertently fell into the stars from his hands.

An altar formation, they were defeated too badly, if they were not involved in the turbulent time and space, they would not have to die, what about half-step success, what about killing the emperor, in the face of life and death, he is more powerless than ants , I feel that his Ye Chen is just a joke.

The silence behind them was terrifying, Di Ji's hair was white, like an idiot; Hong Chenxue and Chu Lingyu's hair were also white, if they lost their souls, they both hugged their lovers tightly and did not let anyone approach them.

The other two stars are the same.

Whether it is Qingluan or Emperor Xuangu, they are all like stone statues, moving and moving, just like Emperor Ji and the others, holding their lovers and not letting anyone approach them.

Time will record that eternal moment.

Years will imprint the vicissitudes of love.

"Qingluan."

Lin Shihua whispered softly, I don't know how many times she called, it was a psychic beast from her previous life, there was a tacit understanding of psychic, it crossed reincarnation, and could clearly feel Qingluan's pain, it was painful to the point of death, and all thoughts were despaired. .

"Condolences."

The emperors were looking at Tianshuo, and their sadness was hard to hide.

I don't know when I saw the five of them get up. Qingluan was holding Mingjue's armor, Tianshuo was holding Baizhi's blood coat, Diji was holding Liudao's ashes, and Zhong Xiao and Chu Lingyu were holding Hongchen's tablet. Such as walking dead, step by step, to the depths of the starry sky.

On this day, they all lost the person they loved the most.

When the world grieves, the emperor grieves too.

Five fought against the emperor, and four died.

This battle was too brutal.

The war finally came to an end, the starry sky was devastated, due to the chaos of the floods, and also due to the war between emperors and Taoism, I don’t know how many people died, and the great mountains and rivers were in ruins.

Ye Chen was silent, bloody footprints one step at a time, the holy body burst into too many cracks, there was golden blood overflowing, the backlash was still there, and the Dao injury was still there, but his holy body cracked, not because of this, but because of the six realms of red dust The power given before death is the power of time and space, and it is also full of the laws of time and space, all integrated into his body.

His form has become a little weird. While walking, his figure is sometimes illusory, sometimes solid, and the law of time and space seems to be looming.

He didn't know all this, he walked all the way and watched all the way, he could vaguely smell the remaining demonic energy, and he could smell the prehistoric air. He didn't need to ask, he knew that this battle was not just from the demons.

His murderous intention is hard to conceal. The stronger the murderous intention, the more blood drips from the corners of his mouth. Various injuries are intertwined. His condition is extremely bad, and the injuries are too heavy.