Chapter 539: If there is an afterlife, don’t join a powerful family.

Style: Fantasy Author: fish that can't swimWords: 2095Update Time: 24/01/13 09:24:54
"Hey, why don't you have any manners like this?"

Yu Yue's face darkened, the three-headed dragon immediately lowered his head, and then got into the trident. Yu Yue was left looking at the monk with his hands behind his back. The smile on his face was as warm as the spring breeze.

"Yu Yue, even if our clan is defeated, we cannot be humiliated. Just kill me."

The separation of the heads of the monks and saints seems to be a bit like death. There is nothing I can do about it. Anyone who is tortured by La Mo will definitely not want to live! The three-headed dragon didn't know what tricks he had used. At this time, he was so weak that he was not as weak as an ordinary wandering soul, let alone committing suicide.

"Is your ancestor Ling Yi acting weird?"

Yu Yue ignored the monk and took a sip of tea. Cutting down the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows! The remnants of the gods are the scourge of the continent of gods. If they are not killed to death, I will feel uneasy.

That Ling Yi... was weird, but Yu Yue really didn't know what was weird. So, as a good child, you should ask questions when you don’t know anything. If you don’t have any questions, that’s the biggest problem.

"The ancestor of my clan has died, what's so weird about it!"

Monk Sheng's eyes suddenly flickered. Although it was just a flash, it was caught by Yu Yue. What is Yu Yue doing? It is true that he only lives a short time, but he also has two lifetimes, the kind of person who will be a genius in both lifetimes! If his mind is tempered, it will be no worse than the old monster!

How could the twinkle in Monk Sheng's eyes be hidden from him?

"Do you think you can survive?"

Yu Yue spat out a small piece of broken tea without any quality and passed through the monk's soul. It was extremely harmful and insulting.

"But please die quickly!"

"You have a terrible backbone, don't worry, I am also an upright man and I won't torture you."

Yu Yue stood up and walked to Monk Sheng and looked condescendingly at this once pampered and powerful Saint of Zhongzhou. If it weren't for Zhuge Hei, not to mention others, all the Saints of Zhongzhou would have perished at his hands!

"Amitabha, thank you very much, Saint Yu."

Monk Sheng closed his eyes in humiliation. In his heart, it was obvious what Yu Yue was! There was a contemptuous smile on Yu Yue's lips, he just liked the way you wanted to kill me but you still had to thank me!

"Your Buddha...won't save you."

But suddenly, the gentleness on Yu Yue's face turned into evil charm, and the purple light in his eyes grabbed the monk's soul! His own huge spiritual thoughts invaded instantly! And the holy soul of the monk... was gradually consumed by this powerful and huge spiritual thought, turning into light spots and slowly dissipating.

He could have used the soul-stirring technique, but...how could he make this holy monk walk away happily? Yu Yue hates traitors the most!

"evildoer…"

The face of Monk Sheng's soul was completely distorted. The pain in his soul was a hundred times worse than the pain of his body being trampled alive by Yu Yue. And... for Monk Sheng, this was an extremely long process, so long that... it was also better than the pain of being crushed by three people. A hundred times worse than the head dragon torture!

Finally, the memory of Monk Saint was read over by Yu Yue without any errors. When the last bit of memory was exposed to Yu Yue's eyes as if he was not wearing any pants, Monk Saint's soul completely dissipated.

From now on... there will be no more monks or saints in this world. Yu Yue took out something similar to a handkerchief in disgust and wiped his hands elegantly.

"The Taoist Saint is originally a member of the Taoist sect, but he cares about the difference between Taoism and Buddha to support you, and you... do such a cruel thing. Even if you are a monster, you are more humane than you."

"Ling Yi? He slaughtered an entire country and took away the last royal bloodline. Tsk, tsk, but this is the only thing in the head of this monk and saint, and he has no idea of ​​his weirdness."

"That's all. If he goes to the God Continent first and gets rid of the consequences, even if he can survive, as long as he is still in the Gods Continent... he will die without a burial place."

Yu Yue murmured, at this time, with the blessing of his cultivation and the power of space, the flying boat was much faster than before, and the Shenlu was right in front of him.

After obtaining the Principle Source Liquid, the source of the world in the Divine Continent came back to life. The deathly sadness had long since disappeared. At this time, the entire Divine Continent was filled with this inexplicable sense of rebirth. Taking a lesson from the Gods Continent, the demon clan of the Gods Continent did not exterminate the human race, but coexisted quite well.

If in other words... the three sects of the human race or the God Emperor's Palace are the final winners, then the situation of the demon clan and the human race will be completely opposite at this time.

Yu Yue put away his flying boat and descended to the Divine Continent, but no creature in the entire Divine Continent could sense his presence.

"If they are not of my race, their hearts must be different? It makes sense, but it also makes no sense."

For Yu Yue's current level of cultivation, finding the secret place once mentioned by Emperor Xin was nothing more than a trivial matter. The secret realm that was once almost fatal to Emperor Xin was no longer surprising to Yu Yue now.

But what touched my heart... was a faint breath of prohibition. The prohibition placed a small wooden house. Although it seemed to have been abandoned for many years, Yu Yue knew that here, there was what Emperor Xin said was the most beautiful flower in the world.

There is also the most true love and the best memory in Emperor Xin's life.

At this time, Yu Yue cleared a desolate open space behind the wooden house. As soon as his mind moved, the body of Emperor Xin emerged from the storage space. There was no ferocity or resentment on his quiet face, only tranquility and ease, as if he was sleeping soundly.

"Yi Shi Yi Jiang, others don't understand it, but I understand it."

Yu Yue took out a pot of wine and put a piece of soft blue into the emperor's heart. He murmured softly: "Brother Emperor, if there is an afterlife, don't be reborn in a rich and powerful family. I hope you can have a good father. I hope you can be with me." The one you love will stay with you forever."

Yu Yue sat next to Di Xin's body and finished smoking a cigarette. Di Xin...could have become friends or brothers with him! But fate played a trick on her, and Yu Yuehun even searched for the soul of the emperor's heart in reincarnation, but found nothing.

Master Niu, Niu Baiwan, and many souls whose souls have dissipated have not been found, even if there is not even a trace of soul left.

They...maybe have completely disappeared in the long river of reincarnation, right? For example, the emperor's heart whose soul was wiped out by Yi Jiang's technique... has no reincarnation.

He doesn't need to see Di Jiangyue's B-face down there anymore, and he doesn't need to bear the pain of parting anymore. Just let him stay here with the one he loves forever.

With a long sigh, Yu Yue put out his cigarette butt and took out a delicate jade bottle. There were obvious traces of being touched countless times on the jade bottle. That... was the emperor's heart, which was left when he caressed his lover.

What is contained in this is the fly ashes transformed from the soul-nourishing jade, which can also be regarded as Jiang Er's ashes.

Yu Yue once again put the jade bottle into the emperor's heart and shook his head. He did not use his cultivation. Instead, he dug a hole in the ground with his hands, put the couple in, and then... built a small tombstone. Small grave.

"Brother Emperor, your life is not long, but you are tired enough. Now... take a good rest."

Yu Yue took out another pot of wine and sprinkled it in front of the grave. When a breeze caressed the grave with a lingering feeling, Yu Yue's figure had long since disappeared.