That's a big problem for you.

That's right, this situation is a difficult problem for Long Hao who doesn't know what to decide, and similarly, it is an undecidable problem for anyone!

After all, if Yan Tong's Golden Blood Great Technique is withdrawn, he will die, let him become the God of War against the Heavens, and he will also be cursed by the death of the Heavenly Dao!

As Xiang Wentian's voice fell, some rich sadness appeared on Long Hao's face.

After a long time, Long Hao opened his mouth and asked, "What is the Death Curse?"

Xiang Wentian Dao: "That is a means of simultaneous destruction left by Heavenly Dao when it opened up the world. ”

"Is there a solution?" Long Hao asked, as long as there is a little solution, it is hope.

Under Long Hao's gaze, Xiang Wentian shook his head slightly, "No, after all, the Heavenly Dao will not leave any life for those who fight others." ”

As Xiang Wentian's voice fell, Long Hao's heart suddenly cooled!

At this moment, he really has no way out, otherwise, Xiaotian will suffer.

Mo Feifei glanced at Long Hao, who had a gloomy face, and sighed lightly: "Little junior brother, senior brother, I think there are no absolutes, and any bad side has a good background." ”

Long Hao was silent, and after being silent for a long time, he looked at Xiang Wentian and Mo Feifei, and muttered: "Master, senior brother, it's still too early for the Heavenly Dao to be out of time, don't tell anyone about these things, I will find a way to save his life when I take away Yan Tong's golden blood inheritance." ”

When the sound fell, Long Hao turned around and walked away, the emaciated back was not straight, as if he was under a lot of pressure.

And the pressure in his heart is even greater than resistible!

Even if Yan Tong can live, and his battle with the Heavenly Dao is bound to fall, death is not terrible, what is terrible is that it makes the brothers sad!

Void barrier, the air flow is slow, consistent.

Leaving this void barrier, Long Hao was in a heavy mood, and he returned to the Haoqi Alliance very woodenly

The world of Infinity, the base of the Haoqi Alliance, is lively.

Long Hao arrived, shook his head to dispel the depression in his mind, and chatted casually with everyone.

At night, the moon is in the sky.

On the roof of the main hall of the Haoqi Alliance base, there were two figures sitting side by side.

"Master, did you come to me to explain something?" Yan Tong asked.

Looking at Haoyue, Long Hao smiled faintly and whispered: "Yan Tong, if one day, you die in my hands, will you regret being my apprentice?"

Hearing Long Hao's words, Yan Tong immediately frowned, and asked very puzzledly, "Master, you are a cultivator at the peak of Tianzun, how can you talk nonsense?"

Long Hao pouted, "What do you think the master seems to be talking nonsense?"

Yan Tong glanced at Long Hao twice, and said thoughtfully: "It's not like it, but why do you have such a question?"

"It's just a sudden emotion. Long Hao casually made an excuse.

Yan Tong smiled lightly, and said very seriously: "My life, everything I have is given by the master, even if I am killed by the master, I am lucky, after all, I have received a lot from you, and I have a lot." ”

Looking at Yan Tong, who was full of seriousness, Long Hao patted his shoulder and said with a big grin: "Don't be so serious, master, I just said it casually." ”

Yan Tong shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Master, you are lying to me, your eyes tell me that this is not a random question, and when you return from the Heavenly Tomb, your heart is like pressing a big stone! Can you tell me, what happened?"

"It's nothing, cultivate well, we are all gods of war against the sky. Long Hao stayed in a sentence and got up and left directly.

Looking at Long Hao's back as he left quickly, Yan Tong's brows furrowed tightly, and he said to himself: "You must have something, I can know the answer from the master." ”

Talking to himself, Yan Tong lay on his back on the roof, watching the moon and the quiet night, and fell into deep thought.

On the other side, Long Hao was in a dull mood, he had nowhere to go, so he couldn't help but come to Jiang Baguio's house.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in?" Jiang Biyao sensed Long Hao's breath and whispered.

Long Hao hesitated slightly, pushed the door and entered it, without waiting for Long Hao to speak, Jiang Biyao sighed softly, and said first: "Have you encountered anything difficult to choose?"

Listening to Jiang Biyao's words, Long Hao shook his head lightly and said with a light smile: "No." ”

Jiang Baguio sat on the ancient incense bed, her beautiful eyes glancing, "Come on, do you remember when you fought against natural disasters in the Xuanshi Continent, you wanted to save the lives of the Haoqi Alliance?"

"Of course I do. Long Hao nodded in response, and sat on the edge of the bed by himself, beside Jiang Baguio.

Jiang Biyao moved slightly, next to Long Hao, and whispered: "At that time, you found me in such a situation, I know that you have encountered a problem, and you have something to say to me." ”

Listening to Jiang Biyao's words, Long Hao lowered his head to look at the slightly cool and beautiful face.

Sighing slightly, Long Hao spoke: "Baguio, you really know me, I really encountered some problems. ”

Jiang Baguio said: "Let's talk about it, I think as long as we discuss, any problem will be solved." ”

Long Hao pondered, and after a moment, he whispered: "The God of War against the Sky is a person, not a group of people, and the candidate can only be one of me and Yan Tong." ”

"And then?" Jiang Biyao asked.

Long Hao smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "The existence of the God of War against the sky is to destroy the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao has some kind of great art death curse that will end together. ”

"Death curse?" Jiang Biyao muttered, and then frowned: "In other words, even if you defeat the Heavenly Dao, you will fall if you defeat the Heavenly Dao?"

"Well, that's it. Long Hao nodded, his mood was very complicated.

After getting Long Hao's answer, Jiang Baguio also fell into a suppressed silence.

She was naturally reluctant to let Long Hao die, and she also didn't want Yan Tong to fall, but she understood that Long Hao's choice must be to perish!

After all, Yan Tong's position in Long Hao's heart is definitely no worse than that of the Dragon God.

With Long Hao's character, it is even more impossible to let the apprentice die!

After a moment of silence, Jiang Bayao sighed faintly, "Your decision must be to fight by yourself?"

Long Hao shook his head, "I haven't made a decision yet, because once I take away Yan Tong's golden blood inheritance, he will disappear, and he won't even have a chance to enter the Heavenly Tomb." ”

As Long Hao said this, Jiang Biyao's brows furrowed even tighter, and at this moment she also knew why Long Hao was so difficult!

"No matter what you decide, I will not blame you, I will support you. Jiang Baguio whispered.

"Thank you. Long Hao's arm was forceful and he took Jiang Biyao into his arms, "Don't tell anyone about this." "I will, just like last time. Jiang Biyao nodded lightly, and then asked, "Long Hao, what exactly is that death curse?"