Chapter 268: Farewell
"Senpai, I understand!"
Ye Zhiqiu said lightly. How could he not understand all the truths in the world? It's just that some people and some things happen too quickly and too suddenly, and it's hard to accept.
After two years, the air in the Misty Forest is still so fresh, but there are too many regrets and regrets in the past two years.
"By the way, Senior Mo, Brother Wolf ...... him"
Ye Zhiqiu wanted to speak and stopped.
"I already know, that little guy has his way, this is his chance!" Mo Wentian said with a smile.
At this time, Xiaoyu came back, looking at Ye Zhiqiu, who was as good as ever, there seemed to be a little surprise on his chubby face, and he whimpered:
"You conscienceless, why haven't you died?
When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he smiled, Xiaoyu's words were naturally angry, and he said softly:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you before!"
"Hmph, you still know to apologize, this god jade's young heart has been greatly traumatized!"
Ye Zhiqiu was silent, put away the psychic jade, and hung it around his neck.
He knew that Xiaoyu had also given such a decision in consideration of his safety before!
Everything is for him Ye Zhiqiu's consideration.
Can Ye Zhiqiu blame Xiao Yu? No! After all, this mysterious jade pendant has helped him countless times!
"Who are you?"
Xiao Yu noticed Mo Wentian's existence and exclaimed.
"You broken jade, you can't even recognize this saint?" Mo Wentian didn't have a good qi.
"Damn, aren't you just a bone? what...... How to ......"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Mo Wentian, and he also wanted to know what happened to make Mo Wentian's appearance subversive!
"Boy Ye, you should feel the burning heat in your heart, right?" Mo Wentian said lightly.
"Back to the seniors, it's true, I hope the seniors will solve their doubts!" Ye Zhiqiu hugged his fists.
"That's a magical heart, called the Imperial Heart!"
"Hiss~"
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After half a pillar of incense, Ye Zhiqiu and Xiaoyu both understood the whole story, it turned out that it was the emperor's heart that saved him!
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu knelt down on one knee and said gratefully:
"The seniors are very kind, and the younger generations are unforgettable! It's just that why should the seniors be so good to the juniors?"
"Hehe, it's still the same sentence, I think you're more pleasing to the eye!"
“......”
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Then, the two of them chatted a few words, and then they were about to say goodbye in a hurry.
Since Ye Zhiqiu is still alive, he must keep going, the burden on his body is too heavy, and he can't slack off for a moment!
It seemed that something had come to mind, and Mo asked Tiandao:
"Ye boy, is the heaven-shaking coffin falling into a deep sleep?"
Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said:
"The predecessors are like gods, but I have a friend who has turned into a heaven-shaking coffin spirit, which is really incredible!"
thought of Nan Xueyi, thought of the selfless girl, the two of them seemed to have not seen each other for a long time!
"It's okay, as the spirit of the heaven-shaking coffin, it's her chance! You took it out and handed it over to me, and now, you don't have the strength to keep it!"
Mo Wentian said slowly.
Indeed, as Mo Wentian said, next, he will definitely go to the world outside the Xuanwu Dynasty, with such a treasure as the Heaven-Shaking Coffin, if it is discovered by someone with a heart, it will inevitably put him in danger.
At this point, Ye Zhiqiu did not hesitate, and as soon as his mind moved, the heaven-shaking coffin appeared in front of Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Senior, the spirit of the heaven-shaking coffin is a very important friend of mine, and in the next few days, I will trouble you to take care of him!"
When the words fell, Mo asked Tianwan'er and said:
"Ye boy, go ahead, everything will be fine!"
Ye Zhiqiu understood that it was time to separate, he bent down deeply and said seriously:
"The grace of the regeneration of the predecessors, the younger generations will remember it, in the future, what the seniors command, the younger generations will never die!"
"Go, go, go, ink, what! nonsense. ”
"The juniors are leaving, the seniors take care!"
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After a few breaths, Ye Zhiqiu disappeared into the teleportation array.
On the top of the mountain, Mo Wentian looked at the sky-shaking coffin in front of him and muttered to himself:
"The machine spirit has returned to its place, and now, there is only the coffin lid that suppresses the heavens and the outer heavens!"
After that, Mo Wentian looked at the direction in which Ye Zhiqiu disappeared and asked:
"It's you, how can you deserve to be worthy of the two world's best looks to pay so much for you?"
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On the shore of Qingquan Lake, the night lonely city paced back and forth, and all his thoughts were on Ye Zhiqiu.
Suddenly, a layer of microwaves rippled on the surface of the lake, and then, a dazzling light shot out from the bottom of the lake.
Ye Zhiqiu, like a dragon out of the water, finally saw the light of day again!
"Autumn !!"
Night Lonely City looked at it and shouted. He was solemn and happy, this familiar boy and familiar figure, he really miraculously came to life!
It's only been a little over an hour!
"Master, I'm ......"
Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what to say, his departure made too many people worried and heartbroken.
"It's good to be alive! It's good to be alive!"
Night Lonely City stretched out his trembling hands, extremely excited.
"But Xiang'er ......"
Ye Zhiqiu was gloomy and hugged the night lonely city!
"Qiu'er, there is no need to blame yourself, now that the Haitian Sect and the Xuantian Sect have been destroyed, it can be regarded as avenging the blood revenge for Xiang'er!"
When the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu's heart trembled, and he asked suspiciously:
"Has the Xuantian Sect perished?"
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At the time of a stick of incense, the night lonely city will tell the cause and effect, and the plate.
Only then did Ye Zhiqiu know that it was Xiao Budian's biological father who made a move!
"But why didn't my little father make a move earlier?"
This doubt has always bothered Ye Zhiqiu. At this time, a terrifying thought suddenly popped up in his heart.
In the dark, there seems to be a pair of hands that are manipulating his life!
It seems that everything has become inevitable!
This kind of thought startled Ye Zhiqiu, but he didn't delve into it.
He only knows one thing, one day in the future, he has the strength to shake the world, and all the mysteries will be solved!
"Qiu'er, let's go back to the moon! too many people are worried about you!"
But Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and said:
"Master, now the entire Xuanwu Dynasty knows that I, Ye Zhiqiu, are dead!"
"If I learn that I miraculously come back to life, Xuanwu will definitely be in turmoil again!"
"Although the Xuantian Sect and the Haitian Sect have collapsed, there are still many powerful forces!"
"In case they worry about my exercises, my martial arts, they don't know what dirty methods they will take!"
"Xiang'er's accident, I don't want to see it again!"
"So, master, you go back alone, don't tell anyone the news that I'm alive!"
Hearing this, Night Lonely City secretly said that it was not for the fact that it would have happened to him.
He would never believe that a 15-year-old boy had almost subverted the entire Xuanwu Dynasty!
And at this moment, this young man only has the first order of the royal road!
Ye Gucheng was full of question marks, but he knew that since Ye Zhiqiu didn't say much, he shouldn't ask more.
He knew that Ye Zhiqiu must have some unknown secrets!
"Qiu'er, this is reasonable, then the teacher will go back to Kyoto alone, you have just recovered, take care of your body!"
"Master, you too, cherish!"
After finishing speaking, Night Lonely City rushed towards Tianque and disappeared from Ye Zhiqiu's sight.
The night lonely city in the sky, my heart is full of emotion.
"Qiu'er, it's only been two years, and you've become famous all over the world, if you give you a few more years!
"Master, looking forward to you in the future!"
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Looking at the figure of the lonely city gradually disappearing in the distance, he has no joy of rebirth, only indomitable perseverance!
He clenched his fists tightly, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.
"Xue'er, Wan'er, you all have to live better! Brother Zhiqiu is not dead yet! In the future, we will see you again!"
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Ye Zhiqiu seemed to fall into memory, but Gentle Township was a hero's mound, and at this moment, he didn't have much time to enjoy the beauty of the past.
"At this time, I am the first order of the royal road!"
"If the firepower is fully opened, the Human Emperor Realm, I think I can already sweep it!"
"Even an ordinary earth emperor has the power to fight!"
"In two years, I have become a powerhouse of the Emperor Road!"
Ye Zhiqiu sighed, but at the same time, the girl with a ponytail appeared inexplicably in his mind.
It was Ouyang Butterfly Dance.
"You who are far away in the Taiyin Holy Palace, what realm are you now?"
"Hehe, how wonderful it should be when you and I meet again!"
After calming down the slightly fluctuating emotions, Ye Zhiqiu was ready to leave!
He put on a black mask, changed into a black gown, and curled up his flowing silver hair and covered it with a black hat to hide his eyes.
Next, Ye Zhiqiu wanted to take a look at the landscape of his hometown and take a look at the bits and pieces he had once set foot in!
It's just that he can only watch silently from afar, unable to recognize his relatives!
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Qingfeng Town, Ye Mansion.
The entire mansion was covered with white curtains, and the atmosphere was depressing.
Obviously, this is a sad funeral!
In the void, there was a young man in a black hat, looking at the old man and the sturdy figure in the compound, and his heart was very uncomfortable.
"Grandpa, second brother, forgive Zhiqiu for not being able to recognize you!
After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky above Qingfeng Town!
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Qingfeng Cliff is still the original cave, but the cave is full of weeds.
"On that day, you and I met, I was 13 years old, you were 12 years old!"
"Now, I'm 15 years old, but you're forever stuck at 14 years old!"
"Xiang'er, Brother Zhiqiu, I'm sorry for you!"
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With a wave of the boy's hand, all the weeds were removed, and the boy's hope, all the memories, were forever in that moment!
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For a month, the boy traveled to the mountains and rivers, just to alleviate the loneliness in his heart, he almost stepped on every piece of land in the moon!
Finally, outside Kyoto, the boy stared at the city gate, took steps, and slowly entered the city.
The boy came to the Kyoto School again, and came to the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion.
It's just because the second floor of this Treasure Pavilion also has the footprints of that silly girl.
At this moment, the boy suddenly remembered that it seemed that he still owed that stupid girl 7,000 credits.
"Xiang'er, Brother Zhiqiu wants to repay his debts, but unfortunately, in this life, there is no more chance!"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly in his heart, then turned around abruptly and disappeared into the Treasure Pavilion!
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A few days later, the royal Duan's family held a prosperous funeral.
On this day, on the streets, thousands of people were dressed in white dresses and white scarves, depressed and miserable.
The white paper flowers in the sky danced in the breeze and fell to the ground, and the whole sky was silent, as if to see off the heroes and beauties!
A young man with a hat silently followed behind the team, full of melancholy.
"Xiang'er, forgive Brother Zhiqiu for not being able to take one last look at you!"
"If there is an afterlife, you and I will continue the frontier!"
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