In this life, Ziyao never married, and she took the brand "The Ne Age" to the extreme, and almost every country is proud to own a new age brand, and is determined to carry out a helping hand against war and the poor.

She set up a foundation called the Tomorrow Foundation, which specializes in raising orphans and poor mothers, and helping people who cannot afford medical expenses to treat diseases, and God has been with her all her life, never married in front of her, so he quietly accompanies her and gives her the greatest support.

Cheng's father and mother both lived to be in their eighties before they died, and they were very happy when their lives came.

Hu Yiyun did not die, but her appearance did not return to the same as before, seven years later, she was released from prison, she went directly to the Tomorrow Foundation established by Ziyao to apply for volunteering, giving those orphans mother-like warmth, she enjoyed it.

And Han Zishi was not so lucky, he did not get a commutation in eighteen years of prison, because the female judge hated such a phoenix man the most, so he confessed that no one could commute his sentence to his juniors, of course, no one touched this mold.

After being released from prison, Han Zishi had nothing, his parents couldn't be contacted, his relatives and friends pretended not to know each other, he could only make a living by carrying goods and delivering gas, and the scene was bleak.

However, Zi Yao did not live long in this life, she died in her sleep when she was fifty-five years old, Xia Guo mourned the whole country, and even the United Nations lowered the flag at half-mast to show her mourning, and the gods also left that small world with her ashes.

*****

At this time, the god floated above this small world, no longer as fierce and gloomy as before, looking at the ash jar without temperature in his arms, the corners of his lips tried to rise, as if he wanted to show a smile, but he still couldn't do it.

He raised his hand and waved it, and returned to his own void space with this jar, if you look closely, you will find that this space of the gods is surprisingly similar to that of Zi Yao, no matter the shape or size, it seems to be one with Zi Yao's space.

The clothes on his body immediately turned into a black brocade robe, the sleeves were embroidered with gold thread flowers, the robe was windless and automatic, and the god of the void stepped into a temple, the luxurious and complicated temple was empty and lonely.

The god floated down in the courtyard, waved towards the side hall and opened the door of the temple, the god carried inside, put the altar on the long case in the middle hall, turned around and saw the paintings on the wall, walked over and looked at them one by one.

The first picture in the center depicts a woman dressed in white, with a peach blossom on her forehead, her long hair completed into a cloud bun, and only a black sandalwood hairpin in the shape of a lotus flower, sitting barefoot on a boulder with her feet in the lake.

The woman on this has the same face as Zi Yao, but her eyes are clearer and simpler, and the god raised her hand and gently stroked the scroll, this is the first time she has met her, she fell into the Wushan realm on the edge of the fairy world, and he instantly found her teleporting over.

Just from the breath on her body, she can be judged to be from the demon world, but when she flew to the front, her breath was stagnant, how could there be such a beautiful creature between heaven and earth, her cultivation was not high at that time, and what she wanted in her heart could be completely perceived in her eyes, and she didn't even need to use spells.

At this time, she was extremely scared in her heart, but she still pretended to be calm, sat there indifferently, and changed the name of the peach demon to Tao Ziyao in her heart, he looked at her with a smile and asked.

"Who are you, how did you come to this Wushan realm!"

She tilted her head with both hands and said stiffly, "My name is Tao Ziyao, I didn't want to get lost when I came out to play, I don't know where this is, it was originally called Wushan!

By the way, who are you, why are you in this Wushan realm, are you cultivating here and preparing to become an immortal and ascend?" he said, his eyes kept widening, looking at him.

He saw that Zi Yao had already imagined his identity, so he didn't refuse and nodded slightly, "Well, in Xia Wu Yizheng, I have been cultivating in this Wushan realm with my younger brother Ah Xie for many years. ”

Zi Yao let out a sigh of relief, thinking that since he was an immortal cultivator in the mortal realm, his cultivation would not be high, so he was no longer afraid, and jumped up from the boulder by the water, landing in front of Wu Yizheng, and a pair of peach-pink embroidered shoes were already wearing on his feet.

"I'm scared to death, okay, I thought the imperial brother sent someone to chase me back, since it's not the best!"

"Brother Huang?"

Zi Yao covered her mouth, "Nothing you heard wrong, I just want to have a good time here, can you take me around here?"

Wu Yizheng did not refuse, and received a huge bamboo basket in his hand to the Sumeru space, Zi Yao raised his eyes to look at Wu Yizheng's eyes, his eyes full of incomprehension and worry.

"You actually have a space in Sumeru, why don't you carry people behind your back, how is it good to make people feel bad like this?"

Wu Yizheng showed a vague smile on the corner of his lips, and glanced at Zi Yao, "Who can have such the ability to snatch my Sumeru space away, unless I want to cut it off, otherwise it can't be separated from my divine soul." ”

Zi Yao frowned and pointed her chin with her index finger, with a thoughtful expression, "Oh! It turns out that your Void Space is cultivated in your own sea of consciousness, this is peculiar, when I grow up, I will also practice such a Sumeru space by myself, it feels so powerful!"

Wu Yizheng looked at Zi Yao like this, and the mortal heart in his heart that had not been touched for thousands of years seemed to be gently moved, making him a little breathless, and almost subconsciously waved his hand to split half of the Sumeru space in the sea of consciousness and handed it to Zi Yao.

"I've got you!"

Zi Yao was stunned, slightly open her mouth and raised her eyes to look at the tall and handsome man in front of her, the fluttering black clothes had a hint of mystery, but she was extremely handsome, she saw that Wu Yizheng insisted, so she took out the ink lotus sandalwood hairpin in the middle of the hair and handed it to Wu Yizheng's palm.

"I never take advantage of others, this hairpin is a magic weapon of the divine realm, my brother said that it can resist the three deadly attacks of the power of the divine realm, my brother gave me such one, now that I have terminated the contract, you can contract at will." ”

casually threw a handprint to the sandalwood hairpin to terminate the contract, reached out to put away the half of the void space in Wu Yizheng's hand, raised it and looked at it carefully, but he didn't figure out how to enter it for a long time.

Looking at the ink lotus sandalwood hairpin in his palm, Wu Yizheng's eyes were even more different, and as soon as he raised his hand to suck the void space, Zi Yao looked at him puzzled.

Raising their hands again, the two of them were already standing in another space, with a temple at their feet, all of which were fruit trees and peach groves of various colors behind them, and endless mountains in the distance, in which there were rivers flowing, and birds skimmed in the sky, a natural and peaceful state.

Zi Yao's eyes widened, she had seen a lot of Sumeru spaces, there were big and magnificent magnificences, but there were no such vibrant ones, and sure enough, the void space cultivated by her sea of consciousness was good.