"The number of lives is not something that we and others can reverse, at least I haven't seen it."

After Yun Jin finished speaking, there was a bit of loneliness again.

He looked at Xuan Song and continued, "Even if you are here, I have one more thing I want to ask you. ”

"Amitabha." Xuan Song said, "Senior, please speak." ”

Yun Jin's heart moved, and said: "A few days ago, I gave a little inheritance to a young man, who also used astrology and divination, and got a glimpse of his future. In the future, he will also be in this catastrophe, and in the future, he will be alone and will be in danger of being under siege. If you have the means to spare, I want you to help him. ”

"Is he a fate?" Xuan Song asked.

Yun Jin shook his head and said, "I can't see clearly." I am not who I used to be, and astrology is only a glimpse of his fate. That young man in the future, maybe that's the number of lives. ”

Xuan Song sighed in his heart, not long ago, ghosts appeared in the world on the night, and the monks of the Hanging Temple entered the world, and when they guarded the world, they were also looking for ways to deal with the future catastrophe.

Yun Jin's residual thoughts are the hope in Xuan Song's heart, but now it seems that Yun Jin has given everything, and there is no extra strength.

Xuan Song continued: "Amitabha, entrusted by the predecessors, the little monk will definitely obey. If the little monk is destined for him, he will definitely help. ”

When Yun Jin heard this, he suddenly laughed as if he had thought of something. He looked strange and said, "Fate? You Buddhism talks about fate, I'm afraid you want to temper people. ”

Xuan Song smiled kindly, and said seriously: "If he is dedicated to the Buddha, the door of Buddhism will naturally open the door of convenience." ”

"Who wants to be the head of your bald donkey?" Yun Jin burst into foul language.

Xuan Song smiled and said nothing, many enlightened monks throughout the ages also said the same thing before taking refuge in Buddhism.

Yun Jin moved his gaze elsewhere, and his figure became more and more transparent, faintly dissipating between heaven and earth.

"I'm running out of time on earth." Yun Jin's voice was not too sad, as if he was narrating an ordinary thing.

Xuan Song said: "Amitabha, the predecessors saved the common people, and they were merciful. ”

Yun Jin smiled, and the cloud was light.

Thousands of years ago, his name of Yun Jin also resounded in the world, the lord of the nebula, astrological fortune, and a harbinger of the future.

Now, there is no name for him in the world.

Even if his body was shattered and his soul was destroyed, he never left a single stroke in history.

Yun Jin looked at the vast sea of stars, and then looked at the lights of thousands of homes in the world.

Thousands of years later, I can still see such a scenery, and I have no regrets in this life.

In just a moment, Yun Jin's figure began to shake, and the stars were about to dissipate into the starlight.

Airplanes!

Xuan Song's heart moved, and the golden light of the Buddha Gate poured out, wanting to stabilize Yun Jin's figure.

But life has an end, and Yun Jin at this time is already a candle flame that has run out of oil, and no one can stop his last wisp of residual thoughts from dissipating.

Yun Jin sighed lightly and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. I should have died a thousand years ago. Now, let me take another look at the world, and I have earned it. ”

As he spoke, the clouds began to slowly dissipate, and a little bit of light and shadow merged into the sea of stars.

Xuan Song plucked the prayer beads, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds spit out from Yun Jin's mouth, surrounding Yun Jin's body.

"The little monk sends off the seniors."

Yun Jin took one last look at the sky.

The last voice came into Xuan Song's ears, making Xuan Song's eyes flash with a slightly brilliant look.

A breeze blew, and the phantom finally turned into a little starlight and disappeared with the wind.

"The vast galaxy falls into the world, and the lights of thousands of homes shine together."

"In this world, Yun Jin said goodbye!"

……

……

At the same time, on the snowy peak of the sacred mountain in the grassland, a burly man with a naked upper body looked at the sky, and the wind and snow that had not stopped for countless years stopped at this moment.

A wolf's head is drawn on the burly man's chest, and the strokes are lifelike, as if a white wolf is about to jump out of the man's chest at any time.

This person is the holy envoy of the Steppe Wolf Court, and the guardian of the Steppe Wolf Court, the only strong grandmaster on the grassland.

The place he was looking at was the sky of Yunjin.

Like Xuan Song, when the Holy Envoy rushed out of the Meteorite Cliff, he had already sensed Yun Jin's remnant thoughts.

The abilities possessed by the Ten Rank Grandmasters are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The wind and snow of the Holy Mountain Snow Peak stopped for a long time, and the Holy Envoy finally spoke: "Congratulations to the seniors." ”

Under the Lonely Sky Tower in Nanzhou Mansion, the unkempt tower keeper suddenly jumped up and stood on the spire.

The eyes that were covered by the messy hair shone brightly, and then the tower keeper showed a somewhat hideous look, his eyes flickered, and he was blue and purple for a while.

"After guarding the world for a thousand years, he is still dead." The tower keeper said. There was not a hint of regret in his voice.

At this moment, another voice appeared. The voice was hoarse, as if the throat was filled with sand, and each sound required great strength.

But what is strange is that these two voices actually came from the mouth of the tower keeper.

"Die well deserved. It is not easy for the Lord of Nebula to do this. ”

"Hmph, what about you? Now there is still a divine soul, and it is still in the world. ”

"Hahahaha, I know what you're thinking. Only when I die will you be able to free yourself from the shackles of the Lonely Sky Tower. But you know, it's your own choice. You're the one who trapped yourself here in pursuit of power. ”

The tower keeper was silent, and the two voices never came again.

At this moment, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the tower guard. Everything back then is vivid, he walked into the Lonely Sky Tower, and the price to pay for all this is extremely heavy.

At this moment, in the tower, Xiang Ji was alone and swallowed by darkness.

The major families in Nanzhou Mansion have already left the Lonely Sky Tower, and in front of the precious opportunity of the Lonely Sky Tower, Xiang Ji fought with one man, and finally won this opportunity.

Now more than a month has passed, and Xiang Ji is still in the tower.

Yun Jin's remnants finally dissipated into the world, in the depths of the little-known night sky.

Yu Zhi's heart moved, and he felt a faint pain in his chest where the nail was integrated.

What's going on?

Yu Zhi didn't understand why the pain suddenly appeared.

At this time, Li Haomiao walked in. He could see Yu Zhi's situation at a glance.

Li Haomiao said casually: "Senior Yun Jin is gone. His armor is on you, and the treasure has a spirit, and he feels the passing of his master. ”

Yu Zhi understood what Li Haomiao meant, and used his true qi to gather in his chest, wanting to calm Jiang Jia's restlessness.

"Uncle, Yun Jin's predecessor said that he left some inheritance in the general, but I can't summon the general's armor yet."

Li Haomiao said angrily: "Yun Jin was a powerful person thousands of years ago, and his armor is also a treasure. Even if it is broken now, it is not something that you can control as a small armor-piercing sixth-pin. In my opinion, you must at least step into the realm of opening the monument before you can barely control the general. ”

Yu Zhi smiled bitterly and said, "How can it be so easy to step into the open monument? ”

"It's just that you kid is not angry, look at Qinghuan, isn't it easy for people to do it?" Li Haomiao said with hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

Yu Zhi rubbed his nose, not embarrassed.

Who is Ye Qinghuan?

This is my brother who is not related by blood.

He broke through, didn't I break through?

Li Haomiao looked at Yu Zhi, who was smirking, and shook his head helplessly: "Yun Jin's predecessors left the inheritance to you, and used the power of the stars to temper your physical body. With such a great grace, you should always do something for the future calamity. ”

For a character like Yun Jin, who sacrifices his life and forgets death in the world, even the cynical Li Haomiao must maintain respect.

Yu Zhi groaned: "Alas, the heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin...... I just want to survive in the world, but I want to push me forward. ”

"I'm just afraid that I won't be able to meet the expectations of Yun Jin's predecessors."

Li Haomiao pondered, sighed, and said, "Even if it's not for Yun Jin's expectations, it's for your parents." Haven't you always wanted to know about your parents' past? ”

Li Haomiao looked at Yu Zhi, his gaze was never more solemn.

Yu Zhi was stunned, those past events were secrets that he had asked countless times and had not known.

Li Haomiao continued: "The reason why I haven't told you all this is because you are too weak. Weak enough that the other party can choke you to death with one finger. ”

"Your aunt has always wanted to wait for you to grow up, when you have the ability to take revenge, so that you can kill the enemy with your own hands."

Yu Zhi said: "The enemy is very strong. ”

Li Haomiao returned to his indifferent appearance, and said lightly: "For you, it is true. ”

Yu Zhi knew that this enemy was no problem for Li Haomiao.

Yu Zhi didn't mind letting Li Haomiao avenge him, but Li Qingru wouldn't let him do it.

Avenge your father is a matter of course.

"Uncle, do you think I can kill the enemy?" Yu Zhi asked with a smile.

He had never thought about it, after all, he didn't even know anything about those things.

Li Haomiao showed a dangerous smile and said, "If you meet the other party, kill him." This is naturally a good thing. But if you're killed by the other side.... Hey, hey, hey. ”

"Don't worry, uncle, I will avenge you!"

Yu Zhi's face suddenly darkened, these are all words after a long, long time.

He walked to the window, looked at the stars in the night sky, and placed his right hand on his chest, where the armor was.

Plop plop!

Yu Zhi's heart beat strongly, and a black light flickered on his chest.

The generals have spirits, and they also look at the bright galaxy together.

Yu Zhi lightly beat his chest and said softly: "Senior, let's go!" ”

Yun Jin shoehorned the opportunity of inheritance to Yu Zhi. Whether Yu knows it or not, this is a fact.

Receiving favors from others and planting cause and effect.

Yu Zhi just can't escape in this matter.

"Seniors rest assured, I will live up to the trust of my predecessors and guard this world for my predecessors."

The sound was very soft, and it was dispersed by the wind.

The promise of Yu Yu has never been broken.

Just as he is about to go to Cangshan to fulfill his promise to Guo Shuer.

......

......

In the Kyoto Imperial Palace, Chu Emperor Xiao Yuande stood on the towering stargazing platform, and his gaze fell to the end of the galaxy, unable to take it back for a long time.

This stargazing platform was originally used by Qin Tianjian to observe the stars and predict good fortune and evil, and the people of Qin Tianjian came here on weekdays.

But tonight, Xiao Yuande boarded the stargazing platform alone.

One hour, two hours......

The eunuch under the stargazing platform waited for a long time and didn't see Xiao Yuande come down.

After a long time, Xiao Yuande sighed: "The Lord of the Nebula, return to the sea of stars, the night ghost is born, and the mountains and rivers are sick." I really don't know if Da Chu can survive this catastrophe. ”