The voice that has been echoing in Gu Qingyang's inner world is actually his own voice. It's just that he himself can't tell the difference.
He didn't look like a dying man, but he was a dying man at all. In order to protect the important people, he has burned everything he has.
The method he majored in was the ancient magic sutra of swallowing gods.
The essence of this magical power is to constantly plunder and devour, and then refine everything you get to achieve your own body.
If the person who entered this killing array with him was anyone, then he would definitely not be in such a mess.
But it happened that the person who entered the battle with him was Gu Qingying.
For this reason alone, it became the decisive step to kill Gu Qingyang.
Gu Qingyang had long decided that even if he died, he would not touch Gu Qingying's hair.
Otherwise, his reincarnation in this life will be meaningless. This is something he sticks to in his heart and is his obsession.
And the reality was just as he thought, when he burned everything that could be burned.
He himself is like a piece of dead wood that has turned into ashes, with no possibility of burning anymore and no longer possessing half the strength.
"call--"
Gradually, Gu Qingyang felt that he could no longer see the glory of the outside world clearly.
Although, the brilliance of this killing formation is still extremely bright and eye-catching.
However, he couldn't see clearly.
Because he was about to die, and he was approaching death step by step just as he thought.
"Brother, I have nothing to leave you, so I will leave all these things to you."
"Promise, promise... I will live a good life and be myself from now on."
…
At the last moment of his life, Gu Qingyang used his last strength to cut his own finger.
After waiting for a long time, finally, a drop of blood slowly dripped on his finger.
And he was crawling on Gu Qingying's body in a strange posture.
Every sentence is whispered, and the voice comes from the heart.
He no longer had the strength to speak loudly. At this moment, he was no longer exhausted, but was only one step away from true death.
However, after giving the final instructions and condensing everything he knew into that drop of blood, he felt at ease.
He didn't want to take that step.
But the time had come and he couldn't hold on any longer.
However, at the moment when Gu Qingyang was about to comply with the instinct of living beings and die, he heard a sentence in a daze.
"Brother, don't leave."
This reminded Gu Qingyang of the time many years ago when Gu Qingying fell ill due to being exposed to the rain, and he had no money to buy medicine.
Therefore, we can only brave the rain and go up the mountain to find medicine.
That day, he was pretty lucky.
After struggling hard on the mountain for half a night, he found the elixir to cure the disease. But when he returned, he saw his sister huddled in the corner.
"Brother, don't leave."
He would never forget the way Gu Qingying looked at him at that moment. He couldn't forget what Gu Qingying said at that time.
From that day on, he made a silent oath. Perhaps, today's results stem from that original vow.
"We are brothers and sisters from the same mother. We are indeed very unfortunate."
"Life gives us one slap after another."
"but--"
"I don't want her to cry, I want her to laugh."
"I want her to laugh happily and only one person to cry is enough."
…
It's part of that vow.
But now Gu Qingyang seems to have no time to remember the rest.
A strong sense of fatigue and an even stronger sense of relief were bothering him.
It felt like invisible hands holding him tightly.
They want to drag him into the abyss.
In that direction, there seemed to be death waiting for him. It seems to be relief.
But is this really relief?
Really, can it be considered?
"God——"
The next moment, Gu Qingyang felt that he had entered a mysterious and mysterious state.
He seems to be dead and has no connection with the real world.
But unfortunately, he could hear the calls and the crying.
He felt as if he had returned to that night that year, and he felt as if he had entered Gu Qingying's inner world.
He felt the reluctance, the feeling of asking for help. However, it seems that he can't do anything now.
"No."
"No."
"No--"
…
In a daze, Gu Qingyang saw two small figures.
Among the two figures, one was him and the other was his sister.
In the darkness, a rain fell.
The rain was pouring and the cold wind was blowing.
Those two small figures were able to move forward talking and laughing in the rain.
But he looked like a figure from behind in an instant.
The back figure stood in front of the throne, with its back to the people, stepping on countless bones, wearing a dark dragon robe and an imperial crown on its head, just looking at the sky.
Compared with the illusion of the former, the latter is much more real. However, at this moment, he seemed to no longer belong to those two.
"Mortal nature is reborn and revived."
"The demonic nature will disappear and will not be extinguished."
"Divinity, unsealed!"
"The Sutra of the Immortality of Ancient Gods."
…
Large sections of scriptures suddenly appeared in front of Gu Qingyang's eyes.
At this moment, Gu Qingyang longed for power and even more for change.
He truly realized that he needed to change everything in front of him.
And this is far from what he can do with his current demonic cultivation alone.
Finally, the world in his eyes changed.
As his thoughts changed continuously, the two small figures disappeared.
The emperor who turned his back to the people and glared at the sky also became illusory and became the background.
In a world full of darkness, a golden shadow stands tall.
And this shadow is clearly him.
But he was standing next to the demonic figure wearing gold and white clothes.
In his hands was the small figure transformed by Gu Qingying.
It was only at this moment that Gu Qingyang finally opened his eyes and looked in front of him.
And he, who was already like a mummy, now regained his energy and blood and gained flesh and blood again.
In his arms, Gu Qingying was still safe and sound.
But at this moment, she had woken up.
"From now on."
"If you cry, I will cry with you."
"You laugh, and I laugh with you."
Gu Qingying's voice was very gentle, but Gu Qingyang didn't say anything to her like this, but just smiled silently.
However, Gu Qingyang didn't know that the moment he handed the drop of inherited blood to Gu Qingying, Gu Qingying already had an extra connection with him.
When he understood the Sutra of Immortality of Ancient Gods and felt that he was entering Gu Qingying's inner world in a trance, Gu Qingying also saw his inner world.
So, what is going on in his mind.
Gu Qingying actually knew everything.
Therefore, Gu Qingying's seemingly inexplicable words were actually her own words from the bottom of her heart.
However, Gu Qingyang didn't have time to think about this.
He has not forgotten that the two of them are still in this magic circle at this moment, and they are still being suppressed by those people with this killing formation.
Therefore, Gu Qingyang immediately made a seal, and then let the new spiritual power in his body turn into a divine chain and shoot out.
"boom--"
Just one blow caused several cracks to appear in the originally seemingly indestructible formation.
But this time, the method Gu Qingyang deduced was not the God-Swallowing Ancient Demonic Sutra.
This is clearly the Ancient God's Immortal Sutra.
The first orthodoxy of the righteous path, and also one of the few super orthodoxy in the entire wild world.
The Hall of Eternal Life, the first to inherit magical powers.
And just now, on the verge of death, Gu Qingyang had become enlightened and fully understood it.
And Gu Qingyang was able to be resurrected again because of its power.
And in an instant, that kind of peaceful and awe-inspiring aura swept across the entire world.
Only those bone cultivators were completely dumbfounded after they felt the aura emanating from Gu Qingyang.
"This, how is this possible!"
"What kind of witchcraft is this?"
"No way, absolutely impossible."
"Why isn't he dead yet?"
…
Countless exclamations came one after another.
The bone cultivators present stared at the two people in front of them with shock on their faces.
Although their killing array has not been completely broken.
However, it won't take long, with Gu Qingyang's current posture, this killing formation will definitely disappear.
Because at this moment, Gu Qingyang's whole body was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness, and his whole person gave people an unprecedented sense of peace.
At a glance, they felt that this person was sacred and untouchable. He looked like a real god coming to the world.
With such an appearance, he looked even more righteous than these righteous bone cultivators. How do they accept this?
"Brother Lou, isn't this kid a former undercover agent of some righteous sect?"
"Stop talking, I now suspect that I am the one in the devil's path."
…
Seeing that the formation that a group of people on his side had worked hard to set up to slay demons was shattered by Gu Qingyang's terrifying fists with three punches.
The poster, as well as the young heroes from other sects, couldn't help but feel doubtful about life at this moment.
At this moment, they didn't understand what happened. Why did Gu Qingyang become like this in the blink of an eye?
"who are you?"
"Brother Gu, is there any misunderstanding between us?"
"Gu Qingyang, you must be like this because you killed some righteous person, right?"
…
Voices sounded one after another, although many of these voices were still full of tit-for-tat meaning.
But there is no doubt that the psychological impact that Gu Qingyang's current appearance has brought to them is really too strong.
"I am me, I am Gu Qingyang."
"I have nothing to say to you."
"Let's do it."
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