Chapter 272: Thoughts are Clear
However, An Heng didn't care what the onlookers were thinking around the week, but took Yang Pan with a stride and directly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and came to the front of the three girls of Zichen.
Hong Xuanji, who was lying on the ground, stared at Yang Pan who was holding Yang Pan in his hand with his eyes closed at close range, and the sadness and anger in his eyes were intertwined, and it was difficult to separate.
"Whew!" Hong Xuanji suddenly let out a long breath, then turned his head to look at Meng Bingyun and said word by word: "You won!" ”
As soon as these three words were finished, Hong Xuanji's demeanor instantly aged, and the whole person obviously lost his spirit.
Before this, Hong Xuanji had not lost his fighting spirit even if he had been abolished from martial arts cultivation, and the look in his eyes had never diminished by half.
But at this moment, when he saw that the only hope in his heart, Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan, was casually held in his hand by An Heng, the only remaining pillar in his heart collapsed.
"You are to blame for everything, and you can't blame others!"
I saw Meng Bingyun, who had not spoken since the beginning, looked at Hong Xuanji on the ground calmly, as if he was looking at a stone on the side of the road, his red lips moved lightly, and his voice responded coldly for the first time.
At this time, Hong Xuanji's eyes were like a puddle of stagnant water, his face was expressionless, and he didn't argue with Meng Bingyun about anything, but closed his eyes directly like Yang Pan.
At this time, Tsunade looked at Yang Pan who was carried by An Heng in his hand and Hong Xuanji who was lying on the ground, and then asked An Heng: "What are these two guys going to do, do you kill them directly?" ”
After hearing Tsunade's words, Yang Pan's eyelids, whose eyes were closed, couldn't help twitching, and even his ears moved.
"Don't worry, we spent so much effort to fight, we can't fight in vain!"
After speaking, An Heng's heart moved, and a hole in space quietly appeared on his side, and then with a wave of his big hand, Hong Xuanji on the ground and Yang Pan in his hand were immediately thrown into it at will.
At the same time, a huge spatial hole appeared above the Boat of Creation without warning, and an extremely strong suction force came out, and then directly collected the Boat of Creation into the inner heaven and earth.
After this series of actions was over, An Heng said to the three daughters of Zichen: "Let's go, let's go to the Daqian Palace for a turn!" ”
The three girls of Zichen looked at each other, then nodded.
Immediately, An Heng and the four of them took off into the air and flew towards the Daqian Palace.
"I didn't expect that the invincible Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan would be over like this, it is really impermanent, now that there is no Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, I am afraid that Daqian will not be stable for long, I don't know what the sect leader will do when he knows it."
The woman on the scattered flower floor looked at the disappearing figure of An Heng and the four people in the sky with complicated eyes, and thought to herself in her heart.
At the same time, the movement of the hand did not stop, and a glowing talisman suddenly appeared in the hand, and then a thought flew out of the eyebrows again and merged into the talisman.
In the next second, the glowing talisman instantly broke through the space and flew along the void towards the Oneiroi machine in the distance.
And this woman with a beautiful country is none other than Su Mu, the saint of today's Taishang Dao.
As for the rest of the onlookers, after standing in place for a few seconds, they all scattered like birds and beasts.
In the open space in front of the villa in the inner heaven and earth, a spatial hole suddenly opened in front of Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha, and then the two saw Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan fly in one after another, and then fell to the ground in front of them.
"Hong Yi!"
Hong Xuanji, who was lying on the ground, looked at the young man in a green shirt in front of him, his expression was flying, and his eyes were as warm as jade, and his eyes couldn't help but ripple a little, and his tone was also a little surprised.
The young man standing in front of him now, his mental outlook and physical state are very different from when he was in the Hou Mansion.
I can't see the cautious and thin wooden appearance of the past.
Of course, what made Hong Xuanji even more surprised was that he didn't expect to see Hong Yi in this strange place.
However, the hint of surprise in Hong Xuanji's eyes was fleeting, and his eyes instantly changed back to the state of the stagnant water.
After all, as long as Hong Xuanji thought of the appearance of Meng Bingyun, then there was nothing surprising about the changes in Hong Yi's body and the appearance here.
At the same time that Hong Xuanji was looking at Hong Yi, Hong Yi was also looking at Hong Xuanji.
Today's Hong Xuanji, his mental outlook and physical state are also very different from what he saw before he left the Hou Mansion.
I can't see the majesty and domineering of the past, and I want to dominate all beings from above.
Hong Xuanji, who was lying in front of him now, looked old, his spirit was decaying, and he looked like he was about to rot.
Life's encounters are often so wonderful and ironic.
"Father, it's been a long time!"
I saw Hong Yi's face change, and finally smiled indifferently at Hong Xuanji on the ground.
The grievances between Hong Xuanji and his mother have always been a big hurdle in his heart, and every time he thinks about it, it is like a fish in his throat.
And now, Mrs. Zhao is dead, and Hong Xuanji has also fallen into such a fate.
So at this moment, Hong Yi's thoughts were clear, and he quietly crossed the big hurdle in his heart, and naturally completely let go of the grievances between Hong Xuanji and his mother, and was able to face Hong Xuanji calmly and indifferently.
"Father, I wonder if you ever thought that you would end up like this today when you connived at Mrs. Zhao's poisonous woman to poison my mother?"
Without waiting for Hong Xuanji to say something again, Hong Yi asked again with a calm face.
"Hong Yi, you are also a scholar, haven't you read the etiquette law?" Hong Xuanji's face was expressionless, the whole person seemed to have lost his emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow, and said in his voice without the slightest emotion: "Your mother is a demon saint, she doesn't know the etiquette and law, and if she commits the following crimes, she will trap me in injustice, besides, she is just a concubine, her status is lowly, Wan'er is my wife, and if she wants to kill a concubine, it is both reasonable and legal, why can't she be killed?" ”
When Hong Yi heard this, he suddenly laughed a few times into the sky, shook his head and sighed: "Father, you are really ruthless and unrighteous, and the etiquette that you keep talking about is actually just your etiquette, not the etiquette that people in the world should follow." ”
I saw that Hong Yi did not pause in his speech, as if he wanted to say all the words he had wanted to say all these years in one breath: "Just like the fist intent you have comprehended, the wheel of life and death of the heavens, and the delusional idea of enforcing the rules on behalf of the way of heaven, it is really ridiculous, you must know that the way of heaven is fair, how can you confuse black and white like you, reverse right and wrong, you are just to satisfy your own ambitions, and want all beings to forcibly follow the so-called rules in your heart, father, are you really worthy of talking about etiquette?" ”
After listening to Hong Yi's words in one go, Hong Xuanji's expressionless face was not moved in the slightest, as if he was not talking about himself, but his eyes became deeper and deeper, more unfathomable.
And at this time, the four people of An Heng outside the inner world also came to the Great Qian Palace.
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