The three hundred days of separation are approaching.
Zhao Wuji's people who should have left have already left. There are no big figures on the other side of the deep sky. Even the second Shudao Mountain in the world in this realm disappeared with Cao Yusheng and others the day before the Chaos Pool of the Heavens disappeared.
People leave.
The strongest combat forces in the deep space realm in the world are all in the heaven, that is, his three wives, with six breakthroughs in the entire realm, and Qin Wan is even half a step above the sacrifice path.
By the way, there is another one, Sword Fairy Jiang Qingyao, who has also reached the sixth level. After Wang Xuan left, she and Zixia were best friends, so they are also in heaven these days.
One day.
Zhao Wuji called several women over.
On the rooftop of the pavilion, Zhao Wuji took out the three major evils from his body. When Cao Yusheng separated his soul, he had no connection with the three major evils anymore, and the three major evils had already fallen into self-inflicted dust.
"The Cauldron of Breaking Limits, the Divine Umbrella of Thousand Machines, and the Moonlight Bell." Zhao Wuji showed the three great evils and placed them in front of several women without any concealment: "I don't need them anymore. It would be a pity to abandon them, so why not give them to them?"
You guys, maybe it will be of some help to you in the future."
Soon he took out another golden talisman and jade slip, which was sparkling. The imperial power was revealed without being excited, and the power contained in it was not inferior to the three great evils. This was his natal imperial weapon: Luan Gu Emperor.
symbol.
As he continued to improve along the way, he also secretly carved some strange runes on the Moonlight Bell, and took the strengths of the Thousand Machine Divine Umbrella and the Limit-Breaking Cauldron to incorporate some of the power of the three into this piece of imperial weapon.
Quite explosive.
"What do you mean?" The three major evils are understandable, but the Luangu Emperor Fu Qinwan knew that this was Zhao Wuji's natal imperial weapon, and it was taboo to take out such an inseparable thing.
"What happened? Wuji." Zixia looked at Zhao Wuji belatedly, with a sad and worried look on her face, and a bad premonition in her heart.
"My life is about to end." Zhao Wuji no longer hid it, his eyes were full of tenderness and unwillingness, and even a little guilty. After all, he knew that this day would come but he still wanted Lao Cao to let him go out and have sex with these women.
To meet each other, otherwise he would have to wait for thousands, ten thousand, or even millions of years... He was afraid that he could not afford to wait.
"You bastard! You!" Zixia's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she yelled tremblingly: "How can you be so selfish! You are so cruel! You won't confess until you die!"
"Do you think if you tell us as soon as possible, we won't be able to accept it? It's really cruel for you to tell us now!" Ying Hong was really angry: "I hate you, Zao Wuji, you... wu wu wu." He said
Then he started crying.
Only Qin Wan looked slightly calm, but there were still tears of disappointment in her beautiful eyes: "I knew there would be such a day. From the moment you woke up, I have been suffering every day and praying for you every day.
The sixth sense is an illusion.”
"So, sister, you have been visiting the Sutra Pavilion and visiting some ancient places for the first time these days, just to find a way to save Wuji." Jiang Qingyao suddenly realized.
"When you fought against the patient, it should have dissipated. The three murderous weapons should have saved a ray of soul for you." Qin Wan looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "You can obviously wait until the three murderous weapons are released.
Yes! Why did you let him send you out early! I have searched many ancient books for more than two hundred days, but there is no way to increase your life span. This is your second return to light. When your life span is over, your soul will be destroyed!"
When Yinghong and Zixia heard this, they almost collapsed to the ground. It seemed that there was really no other way, and there was no room for recovery...
"I'm sorry." The gray-haired Zhao Wuji hugged several women into his arms, and his eyes were red. He didn't want to die. He hadn't lived enough, he hadn't found Li Shiqi and the others, and he hadn't met Xue Yueqing and the others.
, he really doesn’t want to die in this way, his body and soul will disappear.
If there is any way, even a glimmer of hope, he will grab it, but it doesn’t matter! No!
"I can accept sleeping for thousands or ten thousand years, but if I am asked to sleep for hundreds of thousands or millions of years, I can't do it." Zhao Wuji said affectionately to Qin Wan: "If you are all gone by then.
, so what if I wake up... I love you."
"Wuji..."
"a few more days?"
"Today is the last day." Zhao Wuji murmured, looking towards the sky. The setting sun was infinitely beautiful, and the scenery of burning clouds was really beautiful. His breath was weakening: "After the sun sets, please spread my ashes to
A blue planet, any blue planet will do..."
Whoosh!
Qin Wan suddenly broke away from Zhao Wuji's arms and flew quickly towards the sun star field.
"Sister Qinwan!" Yinghong burst into tears.
"The sun will never set! I won't let you turn into a pile of ashes! Take good care of him!" Empress Qin Wan's majesty resounded throughout the world, and her voice echoed throughout the world.
From then on, in the thirty-third heaven, the scorching sun lasted for three hundred years! There was no night for three hundred years!
It's a pity that Zhao Wuji couldn't get through it after all. A few hours after she left, he completely lost his life in front of the two women.
The moment he lost his vitality, a dazzling emperor star disappeared from the starry sky on the other side. This represented the complete demise of a peerless strong man, which caused the changes in the world and the earth, and a half-life vision.
From then on, the three empresses who did not believe in the afterlife also believed in reincarnation.
…
That is to say, three hundred years after the death of Zhao Wuji, the passage between the heavens and the world was opened again, and all realms were officially connected at the same time.
Xuantian Realm.
On top of a certain ancient star.
bump!
In front of a mountain gate, a young man was beaten by a group of people. He was beaten until he vomited blood. He did not fight back. He grabbed a jade pendant with his cell phone and protected a six-year-old girl under his body. That was him.
Sister's.
"A beggar with a mute sister wants to join our Xuantian Sect as a disciple? Get lost!" A man said contemptuously and kicked the boy again, completely ignoring the six-year-old girl.
Cry.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The girl couldn't speak, but the young man protected her from any harm.
"A piece of broken jade pendant I picked up at random is said to be the token of the elders of our Xuantian sect. Do you really think that we are doing charity here? When you get tired of living, I will help you, a beggar!" A female disciple of the Xuantian sect
, now also had an aggressive face, and his methods were even more ruthless, kicking the boy in the head.
Bang!
This kick directly hit the young Tianling Gai. The scene was extremely cruel. It could be said that it was really bloody, but he still did not let go of his sister. Until the moment he died, he was thinking: I can't die... I can't die...
...Who will save her... It doesn't matter if I...die...but what about my sister...
Boom! Boom!
It seemed that God couldn't stand it any longer, and it started to rain heavily at this moment.
"Do you want to protect your sister?"
At this moment, a voice appeared in the young man's mind.
"Think!" On the verge of death, the young man replied without thinking about anything.
"May I have your name."
"Zhao Wuji."
"No wonder... no wonder... Hahahaha! Hahahaha!" The voice was exciting and strange: "Even if it costs your life, do you still have to protect her?"
"Yes." The young man said as he lay dying.
"Use your blood to draw endless paintings and recite my name, and all your wishes will be fulfilled!"
"Senior's name!" The young man said eagerly and resolutely.