Chapter 280 The young man looks to his ancestors

Style: Fantasy Author: Yan QiushiWords: 3136Update Time: 24/01/13 07:56:21
Yu Zun lowered his arms and scanned everything around him quietly. There was a line of blood and tears on his face. He wailed in pain: "Why? Why? Why?"

However, will anyone comfort him at this moment?

Murong Sunxiao looked at Yu Zun with a sad face. He wanted to hug his brother gently, but he couldn't, couldn't...

Only he can defeat himself at this moment...

That afternoon was a dark afternoon, with layers of magic clouds covering the sky, and the full moon spreading wisps of blood never retreated, but the gentle red sun had gone somewhere!

Huixun spat and said angrily: "Do you think I want to kill them? Do you think I want to kill them? If it weren't for the damn legend of the man who created the world and the man who destroyed the world, do you think I would kill them? !"

Perhaps, at this moment, Yu Zun is standing in the center of that world, and at this moment, he is so lonely.

At the end of this world - only my own despair and loneliness are left!

Lan Qing sighed and said quietly: "It turns out that you have already seen it!"

Huixun snorted coldly: "What else? Do you think I really think that the battlefield you have set up at this moment is just for fun?"

Lan Qing sighed and said: "Brother! Brother! There are always some spells in this world that old people like me cannot see through!"

Huixun glanced at Yu Zun quietly, exhaled a breath, and said with a sad face: "But he is indeed the person who really stands in the center of this world!"

Lan Qing said quietly: "Can it be punished?"

Huixun sighed and said, "Do you want to reverse the direction of history?"

Lan Qing took a long breath and said: "This kid is very valuable. Maybe he has done a good job!"

"Kill him, and someone will replace him!" Hui Xun sighed.

"We might as well stay with him and help him. Maybe one day in the future, things will turn around... Sigh! Who is looking forward to that day?" Lan Qing looked at Yu Zun indifferently. , said with a sad look.

"Hahaha, old brother! Old brother! I thought your stubbornness would not change because of me! Now that you have seen the reality, you are stubborn and stubborn, but you have also admitted this reality!" Huixun laughed. Laughing, said.

But at this time, Murong Sunxiao, who was standing aside, smiled and said: "You two finally compromised! If you two are still stubborn at this moment, I will ask my father to kill you!"

"Hahaha! How can I, Huixun, be afraid of death?" Huixun sneered.

"Sometimes, I really dislike you old stubborns, but fortunately, you are not too pedantic!" Murong Sunxiao laughed.

Yu Zun stood in the distance with a dazed look on his face. He looked at the blood in his hands. Lines of blood and tears were flowing silently. He was injured. He was seriously injured. It was a wound in his heart, a scar that was difficult to heal. .

He sighed, sighing at the desolation of the world, sighing at the sophistication of the world, and sighing at the disharmony of the world.

He smiled, coldly and simply. He looked quietly into the distance. Where exactly was the distance? How far is it called a distance?

Finally, he lowered his head and returned to the crowd. His eyes were a little dark. He no longer hated anyone. He only hated himself, his martial arts, and his incompetence!

Huixun looked at Yu Zun faintly and said, "Disciple, have you figured it out?"

Yu Zun raised his head, raised his dark eyes, and said, "I understand!"

"Oh? Then tell me, what do you want to understand?" Huixun said, his body and mind stagnant.

"Understand that we all deserve to die!" The hidden light in his eyes became sharper and sharper, and those cold eyes seemed to want to kill everyone standing in this situation.

Huixun sighed, but smiled and said: "Disciple, do you know why we should be punished?"

He looked at everyone with a slightly confused look in his eyes, and he whispered: "Because you killed them, killed those innocent people!"

"No, you didn't kill them, you just killed yourself!" Huixun smiled, but the wrinkles on his face looked so old at this moment, as old as a rotten tree that would die soon.

Yu Zun looked at Huixun with a dull expression and said, "Kill yourself? When will I kill myself?" His eyes became more and more confused. He seemed like a child who had just lost his innocence. At this moment, he looked like , is so lonely, so lonely.

The sky gradually cleared up, and the dazzling red sun rose to the sky again. Pieces of gentle light fell quietly on everyone's bodies, and a gentle warmth quietly caressed everyone's hearts.

The strong wind gradually died down, and in the depths of the high sky, several snowbirds floated past from time to time. The snowbirds made several calls, and the sky became brighter and brighter.

In a purple sunflower forest, their branches are swaying quietly with the long wind, like a purple ocean, extending to the end of the horizon. A broad river runs between the two cities, which is the east The capitals of Han and Yao in the imperial state.

On the shimmering river, a few small boats floated by from time to time. The old man standing on the boat shouted from time to time, and with the quiet breeze, it floated into everyone's hearts. At this time, the time was like that So gentle and beautiful.

The old man shouted softly: "My guest, are you going to Yaodu?"

Several people stood on the west bank of the river, looking quietly at the east bank. Wan Ruer shouted tenderly: "Grandpa, let's go to the east bank!"

The old man rowed his oar and walked over quietly. He smiled and said: "My distinguished guests, you are not ordinary people!"

"Oh? How can you see that?" Murong Sunxiao looked at the old man with a smile and said.

The old man came closer, his turbid eyes reflected the faces of several people, and said quietly: "You have murderous intent!"

The afternoon light warmed everyone's cheeks, and the old man's wrinkles reflected the absurdity and desolation of the years. He looked at a few people with a smile, but stopped talking.

Suddenly, Yu Zun cupped his hands and said, "To be honest, senior, we have indeed returned from that battlefield!"

"But killing indiscriminately?" The old man squinted his eyes, giving people a sense of depression at this moment. And that feeling is getting deeper and heavier.

Yu Zun's face was full of sadness and he said: "It is indeed... a reckless killing!"

The old man laughed loudly, pointed at the people behind Yu Zun, and said, "Where are you? But admitting that you killed someone indiscriminately?"

Huixun snorted coldly: "You're such an old man, if you don't want to wait for me to cross the river, I'll get off the boat!"

"Oh? Do you think you can cross this river without my lonely old man's boat?" The old man squinted his eyes, and his turbid eyes became darker and deeper.

"Senior, I hope you will not remember the faults of villains!" Murong Sunxiao also bowed and clasped his fists, saying.

At this time, Na Lanqing patted Huixun on the shoulder and said, "Don't hold on, he is not a mortal!"

Huixun blew his beard and glared, saying: "Hmph! If you want to cross the river, just cross it. I, Huixun, would rather not cross this river!"

The old man looked at Hui Xun quietly, and suddenly he laughed and said, "You barbarian, do you still remember my lonely old man?"

On the wide river, a big wave suddenly set off, but at this moment, the old man standing on the boat was no longer visible.

Murong Sunxiao squinted his eyes, looked at the sky with interest, and said, "There he is!"

At this moment, in the clear sky, a piece of black robe suddenly floated across. The black robe was indeed countless black robe walkers. They were like black shadows, falling quietly to the ground. They moved as fast as Ghostly.

And standing in the center of the black-robed people was indeed a handsome and upright young man. The young man held his head high and quietly looked down at the people standing at his feet. At this moment, he was like that king, and the world was filled with chaos. his!

Huixun was shocked and murmured in a low voice: "How could it be him?"

His eyes were gradually covered by a heavy depression. He looked at the young man quietly, suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and he shouted: "Get up!"

The wind wrapped his robe and carried him to the high sky. He stood on the other side of the young man, his eyes narrowed to a slit, and he smiled: "You old bastard, I didn't expect you to still be alive in this realm." !”

The young man pursed his lips, feeling fine, and looked at Huixun quietly. He suddenly drew a circle in front of him. At this moment, a dark world was being opened by him.

Everyone looked at the young man with horrified expressions. Murong Sunxiao said with a smile in his eyes: "Yu Zun, this may be your first time to show off!"

"Oh? Could the space he released be the legendary Yao?" Yu Zun was stunned and said.

"What do you think? Is there any other possibility?" Murong Sunxiao said, still smiling as he looked at the gradually forming black hole above his head.

But at this moment, a strong light burst out from the black hole. The light was so dazzling and dazzling.

At the same time, Hui Xun, who was standing on the other side of the boy, was affected first. His body was uncontrollably swept into the bright world, and his shadow hit the ground, dragging out a long Long spots.

He almost didn't say anything before he was involved. At this time, Lan Qing had a sad look on his face and said: "I asked him not to cause any trouble, but he still did it! Alas! It's all his own fault. ! You did it yourself!"

However, how could the young man let everyone go at this moment? What he didn't expect was that Yu Zun and Murong Sunxiao actually took the initiative to blend into the brightness, and they quickly passed through the increasingly bright world.

The young man smiled, so pure and so satisfied.

Lan Qing sighed, looked at the young man and said, "Wangzu, do you want me to go?"

The young man known as Wangzu shook his head gently and said, "You don't need to go!"

"Can you let him go?" Lan Qing said with a sad look on his face.

Wang Zu said: "Then it depends on his luck!"

"Then... where are the two children!" Lan Qing said with a hint of bitterness in her words.

"I like them!" Wang Zu took a long breath and looked into the distance.

"But him?" Lan Qing looked at Wangzu cautiously and asked.

"He is not wrong!" Wang Zu said with a toothy smile. At this moment, he was indeed like a young man. His smile was so hearty and bright!

"What do you think?" Lan Qing said with a melancholy look on his face.

Wang Zu looked at Lan Qing with a smile and said: "Of course I will play with them!"

"Is history really unchangeable?" Lan Qing sighed and said quietly.

"Why change? Isn't this good?" Wang Zu said.