Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh empty array of jade people
In the endless void, there is chaos, both endless and time.
Sitting alone in the chaos, the expression on his face changed several times.
Confusion, indifference, resentment, sorrow, violence, excitement, pain, and all kinds of emotions are revealed on the face.
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The battle between Hongjun and Pingxin has ended, and the void is cracked. Pingxin stepped out with a cold look on her face. A ball of blood gushed out of her chest. She held the Qingping Sword in her right hand. At this time, the blade was still dripping.
With blood.
Stepping out again, calmly disappearing directly into the current time and space.
The next moment, Taoist Hongjun also stepped out of the void. He looked no different from when he first appeared, and his Taoist robe was not covered with dust, and his face was calm.
There was a slight wound on his shoulder and it was not clear that it was reflected in the divine light.
As soon as he walked out of the void, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, and Jie Yin came over to kowtow, and the ten thousand immortals in the Ten Thousand Immortals also came.
Taoist Hongjun said, "All the scattered immortals return to the cave and cultivate themselves innocence to wait for transcendence."
The Immortals of the Jie Sect dared not ignore them, and kowtowed and scattered.
Taoist Hongjun said immediately: "Easy to the west, although Zhunti was killed, he can still be born. When you wait for him to be reborn and bring him back to the Western religion."
He smiled sadly: "Yes, teacher."
Is the reborn Zhunti or Zhunti? All memories and emotions have been erased by Di Xin.
What's more, the Western Sect was destroyed by the Emperor Xin Sword Formation, and now it is just a ruin.
However, after all, it is a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. It will be a great battle power in the future. Moreover, Emperor Xin is dead, so it is also hopeful to rebuild the Western religion.
"I, Yuanshi, Tongtian, follow me to Zixiao Palace." Taoist Hongjun got up, took the three disciples and drove the auspicious clouds away slowly.
This time, the entire army of the Anxiety Sect was destroyed, and even the Yuxu Palace in the Taoist temple was destroyed. The foundation of ten thousand years was destroyed, and it will be destroyed in name only in the future.
Western religion was originally poor, and was slaughtered by his son's sword formation, which was also severely damaged. I don't know how many years it will take to rise.
The Jie Sect killed and injured many gods in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and three thousand scattered immortals were taken away. Fortunately, after all, it was Ten Thousand Immortals who came to the court and finally did not destroy them.
As the Jie Sect ten thousand immortals withdraw from the ten thousand immortal formation, people go to the sky.
Princess Longji stood in the formation and could no longer see the familiar figures, looking around in a daze.
But I saw the empty formation silently, and suddenly there were crows crying and the sound was desolate.
Princess Longji was confused and staggered forward and said, "Big King, King! Chan Yu, Chan Yu!"
After a moment, an echo came from all over the place: "King, King! Chanyu, Chanyu!"
Since she descended to earth, only these two people are the most intimate.
Over the past few days, she and Deng Chanyu have been like sisters and best friends, and it is beyond the reach of seeing her die before her.
Later, Zishou also left her, and everyone knew that Zishou would probably die.
Now that both of them have passed away from her in one day, wouldn’t it make her feel confused and painful?
"King, King!" Long Ji was already bursting with tears in his eyes. She went to pick up Deng Chanyu's body. The body was already cold, and Deng Chanyu still had a bright smile before his death.
She felt that she was alone in the world, and no one could accompany her. When her chest hurts and her throat sweetens, a mouthful of blood spurts out.
She was sad and wished she could draw her sword and commit suicide, but she still had a hope in her heart. What if the king didn't die? What if the king came back?
Although Chanyu is dead, the king has great magical powers. As long as the king comes back, he may be able to save her.
"Even the king... he wants to come back to see me for the last time, I want to wait for him to come back."
She hugged Deng Chanyu's body and waited in the formation, waiting for Zishou to come back, without listening to any advice from others.
Yun Zhongzi was still persuading her at first, but when she saw that she had lost her soul, she stopped persuading her. She sighed and stood guard from afar.
Finally, Princess Longji was left in the formation, and the day finally turned dark during the night. Her heart slowly fell down with the setting sun.
Until she fell to the corner of the mountain and darkness came from all directions, her heart sank to the bottom, and her face was covered with tears.
But she didn't believe it, she didn't believe that the king would not come back, and she would die if she didn't believe it.
Long Ji slowly raised his head and shouted in a low voice: "Chanyu, Chanyu! I'll be here to wait with you. I must wait for the king to come back, he will definitely come back. If I don't come back tonight, I will accompany you.
If you wait until tomorrow, if you don’t come back tomorrow, I will wait with you until the day after tomorrow... He will always come back. Even if he doesn’t come back to see me, he will always come back to see you, right?"
"Chan Yu..., are you talking to me? I'm so scared... so scared... all this is fake, right? You won't die, and he won't die..."
The night finally came. She didn't dare to close her eyes, for fear that she would fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. What if she fell back from sleeping?
She must wait, she must wait for him to come back.
Even if he dies after he comes back, she always needs to know his whereabouts. Even if he comes back and dies, she will die in his arms...
This night, whenever she heard the sound of wind or the sound of birds, she would suspect that she had returned. She hugged Deng Chanyu's body and ran out of the Zhuxian Formation and shouted: "King, King!"
However, every time I return in disappointment, where is the king?
"He will come back tomorrow morning at the latest! He will come back indeed."
She kept saying in her heart, holding Deng Chanyu's body in the middle of the night, sometimes getting up and walking around, sometimes holding her and whispering.
Finally, until the sky got dark, she hugged Deng Chanyu and flew to the top of the clouds, opened her eyes wide and looked around.
The rays of clouds gradually grow, the fog is bleak and the clouds are desolate. The formation of the Ten Thousand Immortals is empty, and the world is vast. How can there be any help? How can there be any king?
It's just her.
Long Ji finally couldn't control the despair in his heart. With a "wow" sound, he spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. There seemed to be a voice in his heart shouting: He won't come back, he will never come back! You can wait for a long time
What's the use? If he could come back, he should have come back last night!
Long Ji raised his head, burst into tears, and shouted in a sad voice: "Zi Su, Zi Su! Chan Yu, Chan Yu! Are you all lying to me? You are leaving yourself, leaving me alone here alone! Zi Su!
Receive! Son receive!"
Finally, she felt so sad that she picked up a broken sword from the formation and wanted to commit suicide by crossing the sword.
At this moment, a hand was stretched out from the side, and a light bounce was flicked, and the broken sword was knocked away with a "boom".
Long Ji turned his head, his eyes blurred with tears, but he saw Yunxiao.
Yunxiao hugged her in his arms and said, "Princess, if you commit suicide, when the king comes back, will you feel sad when you die?"
A stream of hope surged in Longji's heart, and he stared at her with tears in his eyes and said, "He... can he come back?"
Yunxiao whispered: "Yes... I was planted by the king's magic puppet. If the king is really distracted, I will die, and now..."