October 12, 498 A.D.

Di army, Qi family army, Cui family army, and a small number of militia, the four armies will be in Yangzhou, on the same day, the Di patriarch Xiao Buliang, issued the "crusade book" at noon on the 12th, attack Jiankang!

October 13 of the same year.

Xiao Buliang, the patriarch of Di, led three cronies and 100 guards to infiltrate the Jiankang Imperial City, and succeeded in assassinating Pan Fenghou Pan Yunu.

October 15 of the same year.

The gate of Jiankang was broken, the four armies invaded Jiankang, abolished the Southern Qi, and established a new policy.

Looking at the newly drafted booklet in front of him, Ming Tian sighed helplessly, sitting on the throne a little sullen.

What an empty throne.

On that day, 10 months have passed.

The Chaos Ripper, after the end of the war, was sent back to their own era by Ming Tian who consumed ten certificates of great deeds.

At this time, under the rule of Ming Tian, the current Nan Ming, that is, the original Nan Qi, is slowly getting on the right track, and everything seems to be developing in a good direction.

It's just that...

It's been a year, and Ming Tian always feels as if something is missing, and this feeling has been haunted to this day.

Side... Missing the stupid big guy who keeps messing things up.

Anluo.

It's been a year, and Ming Tian still can't forget the days he spent with him.

That day, after killing Pan Yunu, Ming Tian finally made up for the mistakes he had made, but... The price to pay is too heavy.

Anluo's death has always been a thorn in Mingtian's heart, and it can never be pulled out.

"Husband." A familiar voice came.

Looking sideways, Zhaoyu was dressed up in flowers and branches, and was walking with a smile.

"Who's it? I don't remember when I married you. Ming Tian pulled out a bitter smile.

"Ouch, I'm kidding, why are you so excited." Zhaoyu, who was neither big nor small, sat directly on the dragon collapse, patted Ming Tian's shoulder, and smiled like a flower.

"Is there something wrong?" Ming Tian asked.

For Zhaoyu, Ming Tian has not been able to explain it to her so far, after all, he really has no love for her, Ming Tian just regards her as a best friend.

Zhaoyu also understands this, and although she still occasionally plays a little ambiguous, she has never crossed the line.

"It's not emotional." Zhaoyu pursed his lips and said, "Do you remember the seeds that were distributed to nearby counties when you took the throne?" ”

"Seeds?"

Ming Tian thought about it, it seemed that there was such a thing.

After ascending to the throne, Ming Tian used the food summoning system to summon rice seeds with modern genes and handed them over to the nearby county town for experiments.

Originally, this kind of seed would destroy history, but just after experiencing the war, Nanqi was full of holes, if it didn't do this, this Nanqi was afraid that many people would starve to death.

"What happened to those seeds?" Ming Tian asked.

Because he doesn't know much about planting, Mingtian is a little worried that it will lead to no harvest of grains due to water, soil and cultivation problems.

And seeing Zhaoyu's excited expression, Ming Tian knew that this worry was unnecessary.

"Those seeds are amazing!" Zhaoyu said excitedly: "I can actually produce per mu... That one... With your unit of measurement, the yield per mu is about 100 catties! ”

Is it only **100 pounds?

Ming Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is already a relatively failed yield, after all, those seeds are very good, in modern times, the yield per mu is not a problem, **100 catties is already the output of the street.

However, in ancient times when the yield per mu was only two or three hundred, this **100 catties was already a miracle.

"As long as people have something to eat." Ming Tian smiled indifferently and got up to change his clothes.

And what he changed into was a modern casual suit.

"You... Going? As soon as Zhaoyu saw this set of clothes, he understood what Mingtian meant.

Lowering his head, Ming Tian pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Yes, since rice can be made and Nanming's people have food to eat, then, my task in this era has also been completed, and it's time to go back to my own era." ”

When Zhaoyu heard this, Fang Cai's smiling face suddenly became a little stiff.

That day, after killing Pan Yunu, Ming Tian went to the God's space.

God said that he had made a meritorious consummation and had given Ming Tian a privilege.

The evidence of his highest deeds has been upgraded to take anyone, including the ancient natives, to his own time.

Yin Chan and Xin Zhu had already been sent away by Ming Tian first, and they only took their two children with them.

Now that the matter has been dealt with, Ming Tian is almost leaving.

"It's... Is it..."Zhaoyu looked at Ming Tian reluctantly, wanting to keep it, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Zhaoyu is a good girl, Mingtian knows that she will not keep herself, but Mingtian also knows that he only loves Xinzhu, so if he continues to entangle with her, it will only hurt her.

"Nanming, please pass on the throne to Mo Forget, that kid is small, but I believe that he has the ability to inherit this country, this holy decree is the Zen throne book, you just give it to him."

Handing over the scroll-shaped holy decree and the jade seal, Ming Tian saw that Zhaoyu was pursing his lips, already holding back tears.

"Hmm... I know, I'm free, come back and see me. ”

"Hmm." Ming Tian smiled at her at the end, counting it as a souvenir, and Ming Tian disappeared in a streamer.

"Is he gone?"

In the Weilai bathhouse, Wei Jingjing looked at the figure of Ming Tian leaving on the monitor, and there was a trace of reluctance in her eyes.

"Sister Jingjing, do you like Mingtian?" Xiaofei on the side raised her eyebrows and said.

"Hmm~ Indeed, Sister Jingjing and Ming Tian are quite a good match." Xiao Ji also hugged her chest, as if she was thinking about something.

As the party concerned, Wei Jingjing smiled indifferently, waved her sleeves, and walked to the door of the bathhouse.

"He thought he could escape from my palm, but it wasn't that simple."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fei and Xiao Ji were stunned.

"Hey, Sister Jingjing, you..." looked at Wei Jingjing sluggishly, and Xiaofei immediately understood what she meant.

Even Xiao Ji is such a big man, and at the same time, his face turned pale with fright: "You don't want to use the bathhouse secret technique, do you?" If that's it... You're going to lose the right to be the heir to the bathhouse! Just to meet him? It's not worth it, right? ”

Wei Jingjing smiled indifferently: "Which of the people I fancy can escape?" Moreover, this bathhouse has been open long enough, it's time to close... Are you ready? ”

"Sister Jingjing, don't, Xiaofei is afraid!"

"I... I want to pee first. ”

The Weilai bathhouse in Zhenze Mountain completely disappeared in a riot, and since then, no one has seen this legendary bathhouse.

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"Huh? Here it is..."

When he opened his eyes, Ming Tian unexpectedly found that he had not returned to the modern era, but had entered the space of the gods.

The dim environment, the confused world, all I saw in front of me, was only a young man with golden light, sitting on a wicker chair.

What's going on? I should have gone back to the modern era, how did I come here?

God's space, Ming Tian has been here several times, and he is not a stranger, but it is a little strange, why did he come here inexplicably.

"Mingtian." God's broken gong voice called his name, and the voice was unpleasant, like Donald Duck.

"What are you pulling me here for?" Ming Tian reacted immediately, it must be this ghost of the second [beep] god.

"It's nothing, if there are no accidents in the future, we won't meet again, so, I see that you are going back, so I will pull you here to say goodbye."

God digs into the boogers, and there is no cover at all.

Ming Tian's eyes blinked: "Farewell? Oh hello, thank you, goodbye! ”

"Hey, hey, you're too perfunctory, aren't you?"

"I've always been like this."

"Are you not giving face?"

"Why should I give you face?"

"You..."

rubbed his face, and twisted his neck unhappily: "Count you ruthless, I can't spray you with my mouth." ”

"It's good to know." Holding his chest, Ming Tian raised his head proudly.

The scene, plunged into an eerie tranquility.

Ming Tian and Shen looked at each other in pairs, just like that, they stared at each other for a minute, and they didn't know who couldn't hold back first, and the two laughed at the same time.

The solemn atmosphere suddenly came to naught.

Yes, the ancient things have been dealt with, and you may really not see this two [beep] gods in the future, this... It may be the last time to argue before God.

"So... God, you can't really say goodbye when you call me, right? "Let's deal with him a few times, Ming Tian asked lightly, it can be regarded as a temptation.

Ten fingers interlocked, Erlang's legs were cocked, and the god leaned on the rattan chair and stared at Ming Tianhou for a while, and then smiled and spoke.

"Mingtian, you still call me God? Do you know that you are already a god? ”

"Huh?"

These words made Ming Tian stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?" ”

"Looks like you don't know." God opened his mouth and explained.

"You know what? The proof of the highest cause, in fact... It is the prototype of the godhead, the cultivator relies on the Ning Jin Dan to marry the Yuan Infant and finally cross the tribulation to obtain the godhead, and mortals can also become gods through great deeds, and from the second you get the highest great cause, you are actually already a god. ”

"Am I God?"

Ming Tian looked at God in a daze, a little unclear, but there was no joke on the other party's face, which made Ming Tian a little stunned.

Seeing that Ming Tian was speechless, God also continued indifferently.

"Do you remember your rise in front of Cui Xinrou's grave in Dongyang County? That rise was that you established your own Dao heart, and you killed Pan Yunu and ruled the world, but you were willing to give way to Mo Forget without hesitation, that is, you proved your own Dao heart, established your Dao heart, and proved your Dao heart, I ask you, you are not God's word, what else can it be? ”

After saying that, God snapped his fingers.

Before he could react, Ming Tian felt a tightness in his chest, and a basin-sized golden ball of light flew out of his body.

Is this Godhead?

And it's not Meng Xiang's godhead, Meng Xiang's godhead is only the size of a fist, and this one is one size bigger than a basin.

This... Is it really my Godhead?

Ming Tian couldn't believe what he was seeing, and looked at God blankly.

"Don't doubt it, this is your godhead." The god smiled, and with a slight push of his palm, the godhead returned to Ming Tian's body.

"But..."Touching his body, Ming Tian was a little incredulous: "But... I'm a god, why don't I feel anything? ”

"Dao Zhi Jian, how do you want to feel? **? ”

"But... I can't play the Turtle School Qigong, and I can't say that I can't hit 10,000 at a time, and I can't even hit the palm thunder. ”

"That kind of is the cultivation of the true Tao, you are a great cause of enlightenment, and you have become a god as a mortal, of course you have no combat power."

"But..."

Ming Tian wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

There is no point in asking more, although this second [beep] god is not serious, but he will never play himself, especially such a big thing.

"Mingtian, I have something I want to ask you."

"What's the matter?"

"Have you ever thought that you are the character in it?"

In an unfathomable tone, he asked a word that made Ming Tian directly stunned into wood.

If ordinary people asked this, Ming Tian would definitely treat him as stupid, but God asked this question differently.

This god, according to Ming Tian's understanding, although he is usually a little stupid [beep], is likely to be regarded as the strongest among the gods.

This kind of question may be joked about by others, but he is not the only one.

"What do you mean... Am I a character in ? Ming Tian couldn't believe it.

He hurriedly looked around, but what he saw made Ming Tian stunned.

That's hundreds of pairs of eyes!

Hundreds of pairs of dull eyes were looking at themselves.

Before that, it was clear that these eyes didn't exist at all, which was...

"It seems you've noticed it too, it's the reader's sight." God smiled and changed his sitting posture: "This kind of sight, only when you hold the godhead, you can notice it when you are aware of it, Ming Tian, I tell you the truth, you and I are both characters, and you... It's the main character. ”

"Me?"

This time it made Mingtian even more confused.

Wait, this... What is this? I'm the character in I, I... Am I not real?

"Are you wondering if you don't really exist?" God calmly raised the question that Ming Tian was thinking.

Swallowing his saliva, Ming Tian could only nod silently, hoping to get an answer.

"No, you're real! You... Live in the hearts of your readers! ”

Speaking of this, God stood up and pointed to the eyes around him: "Readers, you have been silently watching everything about you, every time you are in trouble, it is the readers' support for you that gives you strength, you have always thought that you are fighting alone, but I want to tell you now, you are not alone, thousands of readers are cheering for you." ”

"And your current success is the best reward for them, Ming Tian, you not only have your beloved companions, every pair of eyes here has been watching you from the beginning and accompanying you, this Great Three Realms, you are not lonely."

"I..."

The reader accompanies me...

Turning around and scanning around, Ming Tian saw that although they only had eyes, none of them had a smile in their eyes at the moment.

I... Have you been watched by them all the time?

I...

At this moment, Mingtian was full of emotion in his heart.

Yes, it doesn't matter if I'm really or not, the important thing is that my life is real, and more importantly, I can exist here precisely because readers recognize me.

It's these people I haven't seen who have been silently dedicating themselves to me and supporting me silently.

The corners of his mouth hooked a smile, feeling the thousands of sights, Ming Tian finally smiled calmly!

"Thank you!"

Towards those eyes, Ming Tian bowed deeply: "Perhaps... You'll never see me again, but...... Please believe me, my heart, with you, thank you, really... Thank you! ”

Looking at Ming Tian's thanks, God also smiled sincerely.

"Okay, your story is over, what I told you today, including the reader's story, you must not tell anyone."

"I know." Wiping away a handful of moving tears, Ming Tian smiled and patted God's shoulder: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome."

God nodded and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that your non-confusing godhead belongs to someone else, do you remember?" ”

Not confusing the Godhead?

Ming Tian turned his head curiously: "Remember, what's wrong?" ”

God said: "No, sooner or later it will have to be returned to its original owner, Meng Xiang, I just want to ask, would you like to go to the Nine Continents and hand it over to him personally?" ”

The Nine Continents?

Sounds like a good place.

Without thinking, Ming Tian nodded solemnly: "After I go back to my time, if you need to, summon me at any time, I will personally return it to him and thank him." ”

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The next chapter is the finale.