The ending of 1050 Heavenly Sword Mountain (2)

Luo Bingqian trembled her hands, still shaking her head, she couldn't believe such an ending, such an abrupt ending.

"Give up, Xiaoqian." Luo Bingqing squatted down and looked at his daughter seriously, "With the cultivation ability of an Illusory Yuan Realm to participate in the battle between the Chaos Realm, the Hongmeng Realm, and even the Creation Realm, his ending should have been crushed into meat sauce from the beginning."

If you feel guilty or sad, let him end the pain quickly. Bursting blood vessels is one of the most painful ways to die, and he is now feeling the meridians on his body breaking inch by inch, and he also feels that the blood is losing rapidly and his life is passing away. ”

Luo Bingqian looked at her mother, clenching her teeth tightly, her eyes were already red, and her hands were trembling, but she was holding the Qingxing thorn tightly. Finally, when the tears in her eyes gushed out, the Qingxing thorn in her hand also moved, accurately piercing Hu Hansan's heart.

Hu Hansan's last expression was fixed on a smile, and then he finally closed his eyes with peace of mind, his hand slipped to the ground, and at the same time there was a small jade Jane that slipped down.

Luo Bingqian is crying so much now, only Luo Bingqing has subtracted this jade slip, this jade slip is a kind of record treasure that can never be written, maybe there is something written on it Hu Hansan's unfinished wish.

Luo Bingqing opened the jade slip, and then saw that there was no long speech in this jade slip, only a line of scribbled words, as if it was written after being drunk, but it was vaguely discernible that some content was discerned: "...... Go to the West Continent...... I don't know...... ending, but if ...... Yes...... Epitaph...... Write 'Lao Tzu Hu Hansan also used to be ...... Brilliant over ......'...... Erection of a monument...... Person...... It's not ......"

Luo Bingqing didn't intend to pronounce this sentence, but silently held up the jade plaque, urging Yuan Li to make these words more dazzling, so that Luo Bingqian could see them clearly.

Luo Bingqian looked up at this jade slip, and suddenly snatched the jade slip over, and the tears couldn't be stopped like a spring.

How many years has it been? Ever since she heard the news of Mo Zhiyu's death, she has never shed a tear.

She thought that she would be as hard-hearted as her mother in this life, and there would be no more howling and crying, but she never thought that guilt would also breed in her heart.

She always knew this Hu Hansan's intentions, but in the end, she also gave a definite recovery, even if he had paid for her life......

Luo Bingqian hugged Hu Hansan's corpse, holding this piece of jade slip tightly, her eyes were a little dazed, she slowly looked at the sky again, the aperture had disappeared, and she couldn't go back to find that person.

In the end, it turned out to be such an ending, what did she have gained, but she lost at the same time, what has she been clinging to for so many years?

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Wuyan held Wusa's hand and stabbed the Tian'a sword into Wusa's heart, Wuyan was still expressionless, but for the first time, Mo Zhiyu felt that sharp indifference from Wuyan's eyes.

Then he saw that it was not enough for Wuyan to stab Wusa once, and he used Wusa's hand to pull out the Tian'a Sword, and the blade had not completely pulled out of Wusa's body, so he pushed the Tian'a Sword into it again.

This was repeated until Wusa's entire chest cavity was rotten, and Wuyan threw Wusa's body to the ground without pity.

In such a runaway that was suppressed by the realm, even the power of the Tian'a Sword was not exerted to the strongest, and a person like Wusa who was killed by the Tian'a Sword should have been sucked away by the Tian'a Sword.

But now, Wusa was spread out on the ground like an ordinary dead man, with an ancient long sword stuck in his chest. But Wusa's eyes were already godless, even if his body was not destroyed, but his soul had been devoured by the sword as early as when Tian'a Sword ate it.

And now, the clothes on Wuyan's body, which was originally white, on the mountain of Tianjian Mountain, were already full of stains, originally with Wuyan's own blood, but now it was stained with Wusa's blood, black blood, like a black dragon with teeth and claws on his body.

“…… Division...... Brother ...... "Mo Zhiyu has never seen such a shamelessness, which makes him a little panicked.

It seemed that he heard the voice of Mo Zhiyu, and the indifference in Wuyan's eyes slowly faded, and he became a little brighter, and then looked at Mo Zhiyu and called softly: "Senior brother......"

Mo Zhiyu saw that Wuyan had recovered, so he quickly moved over happily, held down Wuyan's arm, and said with a smile: "It's okay to be okay in Senior Brother!" But you shouldn't stay, in case there is any accident, no sa or some killer feature, but no one will avenge me. ”

"Say what?" Wuyan opened Mo Zhi's delusional hand, and pressed Mo Zhi's shoulder with his own hand, saying, "Your own revenge will be avenged!" ”

"Okay." Mo Zhiyu happily responded.

Then Wuyan let go of Mo Zhiyu, his eyes were a little dim, and he said slowly: "I didn't stay because of you, but for myself." ”

"Do you get those words because of Wusa?" Mo Zhiyu immediately said, "Don't believe him, a person who is crazy, can you believe what he says?" ”

"It's the madman who says it to believe it!" Wuyan said firmly, "A person with a normal mind knows what to say and what not to say, and also knows how to use words to cover up his lies. Only a madman can be unscrupulous, whether it is necessary to say it or not, as long as he wants to say it.

And Wusa has already reached this point, and there is no need for him to make up a lie to kill me.

Although I have never doubted my background, since Wusa said this, some things that I couldn't notice before, now that I think about it carefully, it still has another meaning in it.

So, whether what Wusa said is true or not, I must find an answer myself. ”

"The answer is in the coffin?" Mo Zhiyu immediately understood his shameless plan.

"Yes," Wuyan nodded, "I had already carefully examined the sarcophagus before being caught by Wuyan, and both the mural carvings and the shape and craftsmanship were extremely similar to the one we saw in the desert at the beginning.

I opened the coffin at the beginning, and now, I still opened a coffin, so I should go and see what it is! ”

As he spoke, Wuyan turned around and walked towards the pile of rubble that Wusa had climbed out of before, and used his existing strength to push away the rubble on the surface.

Mo Zhiyu also immediately walked over and helped Wuyan push these chaotic stones away. The two worked together, and soon pushed most of the rubble on the surface away, revealing the sarcophagus below.