Yan Zhaoge saw Chen Qianhua and said hesitantly: "Hiding the source and collecting the shadow, or is it a hidden line?" If it weren't for the special method to cover it, I wouldn't have been able to find that there were already people here in front of the tree. ”

"But this illusion of light and shadow seems to originate from the canghua tree itself, how can I not see that someone is actually faking?"

He squinted at the other party: "I'll just say who would be so boring, don't think about it as a second person except you." ”

Although Chen Qianhua's expression was lazy, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Yan Zhao Ge and said with a smile: "The predecessors who have reverence, reminiscence and yearning, and must make their roots return to their roots at all costs, but in the end they found that the truth was not as beautiful as they thought before. ”

"I thought that people who sacrificed their lives for righteousness and were resolute and fearless, but they turned out to be ugly and disappointing, and the gap this created would make you react, I was really interested, how could it be boring?"

Chen Qianhua shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity, you can see that it was my handiwork." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed: "I deliberately used a variety of secret methods to bless when I made this image, not to mention the true immortals and Xuan immortals, even the Yuan Immortals will be deceived, but you can see through it at a glance, Yan Zhaoge, you are really special!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Chen Qianhua and laughed: "If you say that, I just don't look at it, and I know that the real last words of Emperor Tongming before his death are diametrically opposed to the illusion you created." ”

"You're suspicious of me at the moment, and even if it doesn't match what you expected, you'll think I'm faking. Chen Qianhua said indifferently.

He opened his palm, and an ice-like crystal appeared in his palm.

The light and shadow scenes projected in the crystals fell on the water curtain that stood erected in the void, like a barrier to the world, between the two of them.

In the light and shadow, a person's figure is a woman in a white dress.

It is the Emperor of Tongming, Hu Yuexin.

Compared with the images forged by Chen Qianhua before, there is no difference in the appearance of Hu Yuexin in the light and shadow at this moment.

With a dull face and a pale complexion, it is clear that her injuries are terminal, she is in the last moments of her life.

However, unlike the image falsified by Chen Qianhua, Hu Yuexin here looks much more at ease.

A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, mixed with gray and blood-red.

As soon as the breath dropped, Hu Yuexin's originally bloodless cheeks were red**.

When she returned to the light, her expression was more tranquil and open-minded.

Although there is a weakness in his eyes that cannot be hidden, he is as calm as water, and there is no fear or resentment.

"Master, I don't know where your old man is now?" Hu Yuexin looked up at the water curtain in the sky and looked at the bizarre scene reflected on the water curtain, and couldn't help but be a little distracted: "With your temperament, I don't think I will be taboo about life and death, in fact, I am also a little prepared in my heart." ”

"If you're still here, you won't have moved at all for so many years, but I still have a little bit of thought in my heart. ”

Hu Yuexin smiled at the corner of her mouth: "However, disciple, today, I'm afraid I'm going to leave first, I sincerely hope that you are still alive, but it's a pity that I can't wait for the day when you come back." ”

"But I'm not ashamed of you. ”

The woman in the white dress whispered softly: "Now I want to drink with you again, I can drink two or three of you." ”

"I have always taken care of your favorite wooden bed when you sleep, and it has not been moth-eaten for so many years. ”

"If you want, we can drink from three poles in the sun to midnight, and then sleep from midnight to three rods in the morning. ”

"It's just the problem of talking to you, I may be difficult to change, but if you are willing to come back sooner, I will also work hard to change it, and strive to talk back to you less......"

Hu Yue's heart was chattering, and her speech seemed to have no focus.

But at the end, she smiled, and the blood on her pale cheeks became even thicker: "I have never forgotten your teachings back then. ”

"No matter how rugged, difficult, and hopeless the road ahead is, I have never wavered, and I have never wavered, and I have done my part for the revitalization of my Dao Sect, and for the purpose of clearing away the outer Dao demons and clarifying the universe. ”

"I got the Tianyuan Stone fragment you mentioned back then, and I did my best to keep this treasure from falling back into the hands of the Outer Dao. ”

"Although I am exhausted today, but there are successors, passed on from generation to generation, just as you taught me back then, I believe that future generations will also persevere, and will eventually wait for the day when the turbidity is cleared and the chaos is set right. ”

The blood on Hu Yuexin's face began to fade gradually, and the look in his eyes began to dim, and he was really on the verge of dying.

In his eyes, a beautiful figure of a woman in blue clothes appeared, which was the Venerable Shao Junhuang of Mu Yao's year-old star.

"I can't see that day, but our descendants will be able to see it...... I hope you will see it when you return in the future. ”

Hu Yuexin's voice gradually deepened, and her breath gradually weakened.

The figure that appeared in the depths of her pupils gradually transformed into the form of another person.

It was a young man, dressed in black and white, with long black hair falling from behind.

Its facial features are clearly similar to those of Yin Tianxia, the Emperor of Youming known by Yan Zhao Ge and others.

It's just that compared with the more familiar image that Yin Tianxia left to the world, this man is much younger.

At the same time, in the memory of Yan Zhaoge and others, Yin Tianxia has long black hair, but pure white eyebrows.

And the young man's eyebrows are still black.

But the pair of black and white, Shen Xiong's quiet eyes are the same as those in the memories of Yan Zhaoge and others.

"I know I'm in a bad habit of being late, especially this time, hundreds of years late. The neck of the woman in the white dress gradually lost the strength to support her head, and her head drooped more and more: "But I promise this is the last time." ”

"Baichuan, I'm here. ”

The sound was finally so low that it was barely audible until it was completely cut off.

And the woman in the white dress sat stiffly, her head bowed, and she had no breath.

Emperor Tongming Hu Yuexin finally died in an exotic space in this tributary of the Tianhe River.

In the light and shadow picture, her legacy gradually changes, and there is light stretching from it.

Eventually, the figure disappeared, leaving only a sapling to take root in place, curling branches and leaves, and finally turning into a towering divine tree.

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng stood in place, watching this scene, silent.

After a long time, the two of them saluted the Canghua Divine Tree together.

"Is that the Emperor Youming?" Feng Yunsheng asked softly.

"Yes. Yan Zhaoge replied silently: "Yin Baichuan is the real name of the Emperor Youming, and after he succeeded to the position of the leader of the Youming Holy Sect, he changed his name to Yin Tianxia. ”

He turned his head to look at Chen Qianhua with a cold gaze.

"Are you satisfied with this?" Chen Qianhua's expression was a little disgusted: "Unexpected, is the greatest joy of human life, what is the fun of knowing things for a long time?"

Yan Zhaoge said coldly: "Some people, some things, how can you be allowed to have fun, what are you?"