"Mo Yeqing...."

Ling Yan looked at the name of the pitch-black figure in front of him with difficulty.

Behind the gray-white barrier, there are also the figures of the dementor generals and the generals of the ten directions, who are trying their best to resist the robbery and killing of the outer Heavenly Court army and the demon realm army.

"Supreme, time is running out, leave quickly, I have a plan, you move closer to the barrier!"

Mo Yeqing turned his face sideways and shouted in a low voice.

Plan....

Ling Yan was completely stunned, looking at Mo Yeqing with blank eyes.

If it is said that people and places in the past were decisive choices, then this time, it is a test of real people's hearts...

Mo Yeqing??

This name was profound and profound, and Ling Yan knew that he might not be able to forget it in his life.

Without him, there would be no current Ling Yan, and there would be no current means to reach the sky, and the strength would be enough to overlook all living beings.

If you count according to what the Huangquan monarch said before, then, what you will see later is the scene where Mo Yeqing used a trick to deceive himself and blew himself up with the gods, maybe he didn't know about it before, but now he understands, then, what should he do?

Everything you do is real, then fate will be directly rewritten, right?? Mo Yeqing won't die either?

Mo Yeqing is not dead??

Ling Yan felt every inch of flesh and blood on his body throb.

If... Wouldn't everyone be happy to be able to use this opportunity to resurrect Mo Yeqing?

Saying that the resurrection is not on the edge only prevents him from sacrificing himself for the sake of saving himself.

Ling Yan's thoughts were spinning, thinking about how to change all this, this is an extremely rare opportunity, it must be grasped well, if he can change all this, maybe Mo Yeqing will not die.

This thought was like dry firewood, swelling rapidly in Ling Yan's heart.

Save Mo Yeqing!! This time, he must not be allowed to sacrifice for himself again.

Ling Yan squeezed it tightly, the immortal power in his body was like boiling water, it kept tumbling, he opened his eyes like copper bells, stared at Mo Yeqing deadly, and then looked at the disdainful face in the distance, the corners of his mouth were smiling contemptuously, and his whole body was shining with golden light.

*Color

"Supreme! Supreme!! Are you still listening to me? Supreme!! Don't hesitate any longer, do what I do, otherwise, you and I won't be able to escape! Mo Yeqing seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around and looked at Ling Yan.

Those dark pupils revealed a trace of strange determination....

Ling Yan squeezed tightly, his hands trembled wildly, his breathing was very short, however, he was silent.

Yes, if Mo Yeqing didn't sacrifice himself, then, just by relying on himself and Mo Yeqing at this moment, would he be able to escape from this Demon God Temple, which was surrounded by countless Heavenly Court armies and Demon Realm armies? ?

If he doesn't sacrifice himself, everything will be rewritten, and he will die, Yunhua and Ming'er will be lonely, and the dementor generals will also be implicated by themselves.

But, do you have to sacrifice Mo Yeqing because of yourself?

I owe him so much, too much.

"No... You can't let Mo Yeqing sacrifice, this time you must save him, you must think of a way to get the best of both worlds..."Ling Yan's heart tightened, and he almost gritted his teeth.

"Supreme!!"

Mo Yeqing seemed to sense that Ling Yan was wrong, calmed down, and shouted in a low voice: "Supreme, there is not much time, you are hesitating, it will cost you and my life!" ”

"It's your life, not mine, right?" Ling Yan slowly raised his head and looked at him.

"Supreme, what are you talking about??" Mo Yeqing's face was slightly surprised, but a strong wind struck, followed by thousands of golden lights, roaring in unison, blowing towards Mo Yeqing's back.

The attack of the gods has arrived.

Ling Yan's heart was cold, and he hurriedly grabbed Mo Yeqing with one hand, and with a sword Ling Feng, he rushed towards the killing move of the god general.

Clang!!!

shattered the attack of the god general, and Ling Yan and Mo Yeqing also leaned towards the barrier.

"Ye Qing, you leave first, I'll split the barrier, and we'll run together!" Ling Yan said loudly.

"No, Supreme, what will you do if I'm gone? Supreme, believe me, you leave first, I have a secret method, it works! Mo Yeqing said resolutely.

"You... Ling Yan raised his head and looked at Mo Yeqing's pupils, but he couldn't say the next words...

He knows, he understands, he went through it once, how could he not know the result?? If you go back to the past, you will live again according to the old routine??? Or.... Reintegrate your own thinking and embark on a new path??

What is the price of this?

The meaning of the flickering in those eyes is already very clear.

For some reason, Ling Yan always felt that Mo Yeqing seemed to have understood something, he was using his eyes to comfort himself, why didn't he see this look at the beginning, why did he realize it like this?

He wanted to say: Are you trying to sacrifice yourself?

However, looking at Mo Yeqing, he couldn't speak.

"Supreme, believe me, for the last time...."The corners of Mo Yeqing's mouth rose slightly, as if he wanted to reveal to Ling Yan the smile that he never thought he was good-looking.

The wind blew very calmly, like the softness of a beautiful woman, gently caressing Ling Yan's heart, and at that moment, his heart was also as calm as the wind.

The past is like flowing water, why bother to reminisce?

In fact, all this is just a memory.

Ling Yan let go of his hand indifferently.

Although, I don't know why I see all this so openly, but if he can choose again, he will still be as entangled as he is now, whether he should save his brother's life...

Everything in front of him began to slowly distort, and the yellow points of light in the air seemed to be twinkling all over the sky, and the stars reflecting the luster of the moon slowly floated in front of him.

The space began to gradually change, and it was restored to the world of Huangquan. The tall and upright body of the Huangquan Monarch fell in front of his eyes like a towering mountain.

"You've made the right choice!" The vicissitudes of the Yellow Springs Sovereign's voice came out.

"I can only watch my brother die under my nose again, is this a catastrophe?? It... Where does it come from? ”

Although he knew that all this might be illusory, Ling Yan's heart still felt an endless loss.

"It comes from the bottom of people's hearts...."The Huangquan Monarch did not comfort Ling Yan, shook his head lightly, and said, "Savor everything you have obtained, these feelings are not easy to come by...."