Lingbao Tianzun looked at Lin Qiye whose eyes were red. After hesitating for a moment, he still asked:
"Qiye...where's Jialan?"
These five simple words fell in Lin Qiye's ears, but they were like thunder. He looked at Lingbao's familiar face and subconsciously wanted to say something.
But he finally chewed up all the pain and swallowed it into his belly, pointed to the ground under his feet, and said hoarsely:
"She is here."
Lingbao Tianzun's eyes narrowed slightly.
Although he had already guessed this possibility when the Eternal Pill appeared, at this moment, his heart still stung sharply.
The restoration of the origin, the suppression of the seal, the promotion of the gods... Behind these reversals that determine the situation of the battle, the price is the lives of Jialan and Si Xiaonan.
"I will inform the gods of Daxia and immediately go to heaven to sleep." Daode Tianzun pondered for a moment, "What about the moon? Do I need to pull it back to its original orbit?"
"No, even if the Eternal Heaven suppresses it, the K-type gods in the seal are still time bombs...Now that the K-type gods are on the earth, in order to prevent this situation from happening again, it is better to keep the moon seal as far away from them as possible.
"
"In order to prevent them from attacking the seal again, why not just banish the moon..."
Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, "It's feasible. When the gods of Daxia are promoted and everything is back under control, we can come back."
Lin Qiye said goodbye to the three Heavenly Lords, then left the eternal heaven and flew towards the earth.
As a bell rang, the gods of Great Xia in the space battlefield immediately set out to gather in the heaven, like streams of light rain across the deep sky.
Looking at these streams of light flying in the opposite direction, Lin Qiye murmured to himself:
"This time, they really left... The road ahead can only be walked by humans themselves."
Monk Fate said calmly: "When they come back, the outcome of this chess game will come to a close... I wonder what the chances of humankind's victory will be at that time?"
As the three Lin Qiye went away, in the deep sky in another place, Sun Wukong staggered.
"Monkey, are you okay?" Yang Jian was about to leave for heaven. When he saw this scene, he frowned and asked.
"It's okay...I just don't know why, but I feel very sleepy..."
A faint golden light emanated from Sun Wukong's godhead, and his eyelids could not help but close, as if he was going to fall asleep the next moment.
"Tianzun rings the bell and asks us to return to heaven immediately... How about you insist a little longer and wait until we reach heaven before sleeping?"
Sun Wukong was no longer able to answer Yang Jian. His eyes were closed heavily, and his consciousness receded like a tide. A dark brown light emerged from the divine head and covered the surface of his body, as if he had been petrified.
"Monkey? Monkey?!" Yang Jian checked Sun Wukong's body. There was nothing strange about him, but his condition was ridiculously good.
His divine power was growing at an alarming rate and had reached a certain bottleneck. Under his petrified skin, the vitality was surging like it was boiling.
"This monkey is a good opportunity..." Yuanshi Tianzun's voice crossed the void and rang in Yang Jian's ears, "That's all, don't worry about him, just come back alone."
"yes."
Yang Jian nodded, and took one last look at the stone monkey floating in the deep sky. It turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the heaven.
…
After the gods of Daxia left, there were only a few humans left in the space, and there was a hint of coldness in the dead silence.
Huo Qubing stood on the nothingness, staring at the huge gray-white planet in front of him. Even though he had become an all-powerful soldier, he was still as small as an ant in comparison with it.
"I have lived here for more than two thousand years, and this is the first time I have seen its appearance..." Gongyang Wan stood beside him, her beautiful eyes moving, as if with some emotion, "If there were not those gray fog, it should be
How beautiful is it?”
"Sooner or later, this fog will clear up." Huo Qubing said slowly.
"Yes." Gongyang Wan paused for a moment, "But we...should not be able to see each other."
While the two were talking, a figure flew behind them from a distance. Lin Qiye glanced at the two of them and pursed his lips slightly:
"Master Hou, Gong Yangwan..."
Gongyang Wan looked back at him, with a slight curl in the corner of his mouth: "A few months ago, I called you Senior Gongyang, and now you just call me Gongyang Wan? I still prefer the way you treated me with respect before you traveled through time."
Lin Qiye:......
"Senior Gongyang..." Lin Qiye shouted bravely
In a sense, he watched Gongyang Wan grow up... Without his beating, it is hard to say where Gongyang Wan is now. There was no problem in calling her Gongyang Wan two thousand years ago. But now
In this era, after all, she was her predecessor, so calling her Gongyang Wan seemed like she was putting on airs.
Hearing these four words, Gong Yangwan suddenly felt much better.
A little glimmer of light radiated from Huo Qubing and Gong Yangwan's bodies, and their figures gradually faded. From the time they left the island to now, they have reached the limit of their bodies... The protection of these two thousand years will eventually come to an end.
.
"We should go." Huo Qubing said.
"The agreement made two thousand years ago has been completed, and these two moves can be considered a success." Gongyang Wan gently touched his cheek, "They have been arguing in my mind for two thousand years... I can finally be quiet for a while.
.”
Lin Qiye looked at the two people in front of him with confusion. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Both Huo Qubing and Gong Yangwan did not belong to this era. They endured the pain of skinning and removing bones, cutting out hearts and extracting blood, just to persevere until the day when the Donghuang Bell rings to fulfill their agreement... Now that the agreement has been completed,
Death is their ending and, perhaps, their salvation.
Lin Qiye could not see any sadness on their faces, but instead there was a faint joy of relief.
He opened his mouth, then finally bent down and bowed deeply to these two people:
"Lin Qiye, on behalf of all sentient beings in the world, would like to send you two seniors a respectful farewell."
The glimmer of light dissipated from the two people's bodies, and their figures faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Huo Qubing looked at Lin Qiye, and after a moment, he sighed:
"It's a pity that I couldn't witness your engagement with Jialan in the end..."
These words fell into Lin Qiye's ears, and instantly they sounded like thunder. As if he thought of something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the disappearing figures of Huo Qubing and Gong Yangwan.
"Marriage..." He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly reached out with a palm, and took out a causal thread from each of their blurred bodies.
"You two, please wait a moment...there is one last thing that remains unfinished."