A loud "tom"!

The entire roof of the underground blood bank was revealed!, and the flower branches of Xuan Yao were all shattered into powder by a terrifying force after that loud noise!

The blood bank, the bath, and even the entire Fuyan Palace were razed to the ground in an instant! The mana that surged to the point of landslides and cracks, surging to the point that the heavens and the earth changed color, exploded right in front of his eyes! If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that it was the ancient divine power possessed by the creators!

Tens of thousands of golden rays of light rushed to the face, causing these people who had not seen the light of day for a long time to howl one after another, hurriedly closing their eyes and covering them with their hands.

Jinghua is in this golden light.

There were many people standing behind him, including the generals who lived in the water for a long time, the Famu Heavenly King who was in charge of the judicial trial, and Changning, who she had killed with her own hands, was also standing dignified at the moment. There was no scar on the neck that was broken by her own hands.

On the other side, Qinglan also came in the clouds. In front of him was Chenhua, who was tied up with a spirit rope.

Xuan Yao stood stunned, as ashamed as if she had been stripped naked in public and naked.

It's over.

It turns out that this is the real ending.

A lot of dust was raised as the palace collapsed, and the pouring water in the bath drenched her. On her body, the gorgeous dress was clinging, dirty and wet, and the golden jade hairpin on her head was also cut off several times, and the braids were spread out and stuck to her face in embarrassment.

She was beaten back to her original form in front of everyone, and she became the orphan girl who was inferior and afraid when she first went to the Nine Heavens, and she wanted to please everyone when she met her.

The golden light was so dazzling that everything in front of him could not be seen really. Jinghua was in the center of the golden light, or the golden light was emitting around him.

He is still dressed in white, and his appearance as a handsome boy when the two first met has not changed much. He stood proudly in front of everyone, looking down, and couldn't see what expression he was going to give, only that his eyes were deep, as if they contained thousands of complex and indescribable emotions, and in the next moment, he buried all his emotions.

The hunting wind rose and blew his black hair, and he was as bright and cold as the bright stars he saw in the Milky Way that day.

Singing sounded in Yao Yao's ears.

It was a tune that my father and brother used to hum on horseback.

After she had forgotten it for more than two thousand years, her father's vicissitudes of life were clear again, and she heard him call her nickname, and told her to follow them and go with them far away.

A weak smile appeared on her lips, and she let herself fall a little, little by little, unconscious.

"Xuan Yao!" Chen Hua cried out heartbreakingly.

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People have lived in the heavenly court for a long time and gradually developed a good quality.

Even if the sky falls apart, the shocking thing can happen in front of you.

Now it is.

When the Fuyan Palace was razed to the ground overnight, the news that King Kang and Princess Xuan were both in the law came out, and the people did not move. Although in private, he may have already been agitated, boiling, and so excited that he couldn't help himself, but his face was still orderly, and even the palace slaves who passed the breakfast did not mess up a point.

The early dynasty of the early dynasty, the point of the mao.

The large ruins of the Fuyan Palace had already been arranged overnight and cleaned up quickly. Aside from a sudden visual loss, nothing else hindered it.

On the side of the bright and cold Nine Heavens Milky Way, a gloomy figure did not move.

Jinghua sat here all night.

The girl who had asked him to accompany him to put the lantern with her, as if she was still sitting next to her, shyly told him the story of her father and brothers. She was thinly dressed, her lips were a little blue from the cold, but her eyes were full of joy, and her cheeks were slightly red.

In fact, that day was not her birthday.

Maybe she herself has forgotten that she had inadvertently mentioned it before, and her father gave her this name because she was born when the mountains were full of flowers.

It blooms at the end of summer, and it is late autumn.

Jinghua knew, but didn't debunk it.

It's like he knew she loved him and didn't say no.

He loves to read, but he is not a nerd as Chenhua said.

At that time, he didn't know what true love was, let alone his fate. He only thought that he would not live to become an adult, and once he died one day, he would not be able to repay this lonely and helpless girl.

Therefore, she asked him to accompany her to put the river lantern, so let it go.

Even later, when he was a little older, he gave her the scales.

He sat by the Milky Way all night, trying to clear his thoughts, but he really couldn't think of anything, his chest hurt, his brain hurt too, and he was in a mess, only some about the past, about the fragments of his childhood sweetheart.

Those sporadic memories, like a struggling drowning man stretching out a hand, floated up and sank again.

A young man, cardamom and fragrant flowers, they have a thousand fantasies about the future, but the two of them at that time could not have imagined that one day they would come to this day.

The cold wind seemed to blow into his heart, filling his entire chest, making every breath feel like an ice pick piercing his lungs, an incomparably sharp pain.

Jinghua smiled and slowly stood up.

It's almost dawn, and there's a lot of work to do. To be an early dynasty, to determine the time and candidate for the public trial of the Three Realms, to go to Wangxing Pavilion to remove the anger of heaven and earth, and to see the third brother and Xuan Yao again.

When he got up, his body seemed to shake, and he hurriedly grabbed the white jade railing by the Milky Way.

"Jinghua. Qinglan held him, "Are you okay?"

Jinghua shook his head, "It's just that I've been sitting for too long, and my body is a little numb." You're looking for me?"

"yes, I've been looking for you all night, why are you sitting here alone?"

Jinghua smiled reluctantly, "Don't you think I didn't go back to accompany Momo?

"No," Qinglan heard his joke, but couldn't laugh at all: "I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable, don't hold on, you are not iron." ”

Jinghua's lips hooked up a cold smile, and he didn't say a word.

Qinglan asked: "Actually, you already knew? Changning was forced to confess by Xuan Yao on purpose?"

Jinghua still didn't answer.

He looked at the stars in the Milky Way, was silent for a long time, and suddenly said softly: "Qinglan, do you think I'm despicable?"

"Of course not, Jinghua, why do you say that about yourself?"

Jinghua smiled sadly, looking particularly pale, "I went to see Chenhua before, and he scolded me in the prison. He said that I am a lonely star, I can't be good, and I can't see the good of others, and everyone who is with me will meet with bad luck. ”

"Chenhua is talking nonsense, what are you going to listen to him!" Qinglan said angrily: "I'm going to gag him, see if he dares to talk nonsense next time!"

"He wasn't wrong, I was. ”

Jinghua smiled sadly and said slowly: "I killed my mother and concubine when I was born, and later killed my father with my own hands. I also robbed my eldest brother of the throne, causing him to be a good prince and have to go incognito and go away. And now, I want to personally send my only brother and a girl who really loved me to Zhuxiantai. ”

His sad smile spread to his pale cheeks, and the smile grew, and his face grew paler, until at last he laughed so hard that he could not even stand, and lay down on the railing by the Milky Way, clutching the shirt of his heart tightly, his chest rising and falling violently.

Those stars still shine, unchanged for thousands of years, bright and indifferent.

"The third brother asked me just now, why don't I die? Hehe, he is right, I have caused so many people to die, but in fact, I should die the most. ”

He looked at the cold luminaries and muttered, "I should have died two thousand years ago, I ...... I shouldn't have lived to adulthood, and I wasn't even supposed to be here. Without me, perhaps...... Maybe everyone will be fine. ”

"Are you crazy!" Qinglan was angry and hateful, grabbed him up, and shouted at him: "Chenhua is a demon, you also accompany him to talk bastard!"

He pressed Jinghua's shoulders tightly in pain, and said sharply: "Do you know how much effort everyone has made to survive for you? Your mother, Xuanhua, Ah Mo, Sister Yuan, and me, and even the Yin Key! Each of us tried our best, and now you are actually saying that you shouldn't live for the sake of those two bastards? You are a bastard!

I know your feelings for Chenhua and for Xuan Yao! I'm also sad, but if they do, they must be punished! It's not your fault at all! It's like you killed your father, because you have to kill! If you don't kill him, he will come and kill Ah Mo, kill your eldest brother, and kill every single one of us!"

"But I'll kill him anyway!No matter what the reason, Qinglan, I'm ...... I killed my father with my own hands......" Jinghua trembled in pain, and her long body shrunk into a ball.

The sharp pain in his heart spread to every part of his body, as if he wanted to crush his dragon bones and cut off his dragon tendons! As if he wanted to severely punish him for killing his father against heaven and killing each other!

He has been suffering from heart disease for a long time, but he has never been in such pain as he is now. Even at the wedding ceremony of Xuan Yao back then, even when he learned the real cause of his mother's death, he had never been like now.

Truly heartbreaking!

He knew that Qinglan was in front of him, but it was dark in front of him, and it hurt so much that he couldn't see anything clearly. He also knew that Qinglan was talking loudly to him, but his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear a word.

It has been almost half a year since I got Yinlong Wing.

Everyone was delighted with his recovery, from Ah Mo, to Xuanhua, and even Miao Yuan...... Everyone was busy with his accession to the throne and blessed him with his big wedding in three years, and even he himself often smiled, ready to start a new journey with Ah Mo, a completely healthy life.

No one knew that at the moment when he killed Xuanyuan Xuan, a black hole had been carved out of his heart! On the original scarred and overwhelmed heart, now a bloody hole had been dug out alive! The tendons and veins had been cut off, and the roots had been stripped away, but the last bit of white flesh and skin had been attached, and it was fake.

The wound was deep enough to be fatal, but it was very hidden, and he could still talk and laugh in normal times, and he could still show his unparalleled divine power and mighty power in front of the beings of the Three Realms. But in the dead of night, or when he is so happy that he is about to forget, he will suddenly have a violent attack, making him roll in pain and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!

Xuanyuan Jinghua, why don't you die?

You've driven so many people to a dead end, why don't you die yourself?