Chapter 1,177 This life can be considered a total loss
The top of the heavenly mountain.
The storm is gone.
Qin Changsheng looked at Lin Huang with a smile on his face: "I still remember that when I met my junior brother in the Yin and Yang Valley, you were only at the level of Marquis Wu. In just a few years, you have entered the Great Perfection of the Holy King. I can teach you
very nice!"
Lin Huang was choked and speechless. He wanted to hold Qin Changsheng's hand tightly, but no matter what, he couldn't hold on to the dissipated remnant soul.
"Senior brother... I haven't saved Senior Sister Xiaoxiao yet, you can't die yet!"
Lin Huang's throat felt like a huge stone, making it difficult for him to speak.
Even though Qin Changsheng's remnant soul had disappeared many times before, Lin Huang roughly understood... Qin Changsheng had not yet said goodbye to this world.
But this time...
There was endless fear in his heart that lingered.
"Xiaoxiao, I have to rely on my junior brother to take care of me from now on!"
Qin Changsheng smiled, and there didn't seem to be much regret on his face.
The remnant of his soul has begun to disappear.
"I still have a few words to say!"
Qin Changsheng said weakly.
Lin Huang came out with a hint, conveyed energy to Qin Changsheng, and forcibly extended his life against the will of heaven.
"Ahem..."
Qin Changsheng worked hard to stand up, and his distracted eyes regained Minghui, seeming to have the same unruly and domineering attitude as before.
"At the end of Qingtianwu Mansion, there is a volcano. You can go for a walk!"
Qin Changsheng looked at Lin Cangxue at the foot of Tianjing Mountain and said with a smile.
Lin Cangxue bowed and clasped her fists, "Cangxue thanks you, senior brother!"
Qin Changsheng smiled and turned his head. He looked at Qin Xuance in the distance: "Li Baiyi is very strong, but he likes to act on his own initiative. If this continues, he will kill himself sooner or later. I hope you can share his worries!"
On the viewing platform.
Qin Xuance stood up, straightened his clothes, and bowed deeply!
"Joining the Desolate Clan... you should understand that in a sense, you have joined the Zuojia Ming Cult! No matter whether it is the Demon Cult or the Ming Cult, you only need to remember eight words... The sun and the moon are the brightness, and the heaven and the earth are the heart!"
At the foot of Tianjing Mountain, Bai Xiaopang, Ye Wushuang and others all looked at each other and bowed to Qin Changsheng from afar.
Then, Qin Changsheng stepped forward and appeared on the viewing platform.
In front of Jun Qingcheng.
The spectators all around were shocked and pushed away suddenly.
Jun Xingshi stood up.
Qin Changsheng pushed out with one palm, suppressing Jun Xingshi.
"Xiao Nizi, if I remember correctly, you should call me senior brother!"
Qin Changsheng smiled.
Jun Qingcheng looked up at Qin Changsheng who was as gentle as the breeze, her voice choked and her eyes red, "I've met senior brother!"
"I gave you a meeting gift, don't let anyone see it, keep it well!"
Qin Changsheng's face was full of smiles, "You and my junior brother must be good, don't be like me and your senior sister Xiaoxiao!"
Jun Qingcheng looked up at Qin Changsheng and nodded fiercely.
Then, Qin Changsheng turned to look at Jun Xingshi, raised his eyebrows slightly, "I hope you will be a good father!"
Jun Xingshi frowned, but he didn't say a word, but just clasped his fists in embarrassment.
Qin Changsheng swayed and returned to the top of Tianjing Mountain!
He looked back.
Looking down at the mountains and rivers of the world.
With his big sleeves flying, he looked in the direction of Lang Juxu's divine realm and murmured in a voice that seemed to have infinite sadness: "Master, this disciple is really leaving this time, won't you come to see him off?"
"Little junior brother!"
Qin Changsheng spoke again.
"exist!"
Lin Huang appeared next to Qin Changsheng and looked at the distance where the latter raised his hand to point.
"Actually...you are suffering, I am suffering, Zuo Jiaming's teaching is suffering, none of it is as painful as Master! He has too many past events, too much resentment and sorrow. If it is possible..."
Qin Changsheng's voice paused slightly: "Just help senior brother realize his wish for master!"
"good!"
Lin Huang nodded solemnly, suppressing his voice and trying to stay calm; he stiffened his body to prevent himself from shaking.
he knows……
Qin Changsheng was really explaining his funeral arrangements.
He also knows what Xiao Yishan's wish is in this life...
Peace in the world!
It is a great and glorious ideal, but I don’t know how many people will sneer at it if I say it.
But Xiao Yishan didn't know how many years he had worked hard for this.
How many people have given up.
He is the only one, still walking alone!
On Tianjing Mountain, Qin Changsheng finally knelt down and bowed three times in the direction of Langjuxu Divine Domain.
"Senior brother..."
Lin Huang spoke, his voice hoarse and difficult.
“I’ve said what needs to be said before, and it’s too long-winded to say it any more!”
Qin Changsheng stood up and patted Lin Huang's shoulder.
Afterwards, Qin Changsheng took off the Emperor Mingguang Armor and put it on Lin Huang, "From now on, everything will depend on you!"
Lin Huang looked stunned.
"Remember from now on, when you think of senior brother, you should have a glass of wine! You can go and beat Li Baiyi up!"
Qin Changsheng smiled, then turned around and stepped into the void gracefully.
Lin Huang stepped out of Tianjing Mountain and followed...
However, Qin Changsheng no longer looked back.
At this moment, he reached the end of his life and seemed to have relieved all the burdens in his life.
He waved his hands and his sleeves swayed like a fairy.
In three steps, Qin Changsheng had already stepped onto the stairs of Tianmen.
He raised his head and glanced at Tianmen, walked up the steps, and his melodious voice spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places:
Mountains and rivers.
Zuojia Mingjiao.
Master.
Junior brother.
Li Baiyi.
…
farewell!
Qin Changsheng's figure walked further and further up the stairs under the Tiantian Gate, until when his figure was on the verge of disappearing completely, he stopped.
He suddenly looked back...
Heavy snow is flying from the sky and the earth, blowing all over the world.
Only among the flying snowflakes, there seemed to be a woman... holding a red oil-paper umbrella and carrying a rice basket, jumping up and down.
All of a sudden.
Two lines of clear tears flowed from Qin Changsheng's eyes.
Qin Changsheng seemed to have returned to a thousand years ago, when he was still young. At that time... how wonderful it was...
He originally mustered up the confidence to leave the Snow Cottage so as not to embarrass Xiao Yishan. But after seeing the little girl... his feet were pressed down by a big stone and he couldn't walk!
This pressure is a lifetime!
"Xiaoxiao..."
Qin Changsheng's voice was choked with sobs, and he burst into tears.
At this moment, he didn't have any of the peerless grace of a human emperor, he was like an abandoned orphan.
"Senior brother, there is no matchmaker, no appointment, no high-ranking officials, no ten-mile red makeup... But today, senior brother wants to marry you..."
"If you don't say anything, senior brother will take it as your consent!"
"You agreed!"
…
On the stairs of Tianmen, Qin Changsheng stood up. He smiled and shed tears while looking at the heavy snow in the sky. His figure gradually disappeared under Tianmen and disappeared into the void, leaving only his last words between heaven and earth.
Roundabout:
"Today you and I are both covered in snow, and we will grow old together in this life!"
…
There is no more Emperor Qin in the world!
Only the flying snow covered the sky, covering Zhongzhou, covering the Cangqiong Continent, and also covering the imperial mausoleum in the Taixuan Secret Realm!