Since the true gods of the Chu family had promised, then Chu Liuli and the others would definitely get the best cultivation in the East Divine Palace.

As Nangong Feiyu said, maybe after he goes to the Heavenly Desolate Continent, he will need Chu Liuli to protect him.

Zhou Qiankun looked at everyone present, and felt like a dream.

When I woke up, everyone had grown.

Everyone is a person who can take charge of himself.

He smiled and said: "In the past three years, I have worked hard for you, and when I finish recuperating from my injuries, I will take everyone to leave the Holy Spirit Continent and find a new home that will not be discovered by the Protoss." ”

When everyone heard this, they all showed expectant expressions.

Dugu Xiaolang stood up and said to everyone: "Okay, Brother Zhou has just woken up, and he still needs to rest more, so let's not disturb him." ”

Then, looking at Zhou Qiankun, he said with a smile: "When your injuries are better, I will invite you to drink again." ”

Zhou Qiankun nodded, revealing a yearning expression.

"Then let's say okay, when my injury is better, everyone will have a drink."

Under the urging of Dugu Xiaolang, everyone stepped out of the room, leaving only Zhou Qiankun.

After everyone left, Zhou Qiankun looked up at the sky, and a strong hatred surged into his heart.

Hatred is accompanied by endless sorrow.

He knew that Liu Yongfei really couldn't come back.

"Liu family, if something happens to her, I will definitely step on you!"

Shenxi transformed into a spirit body and gently protected him.

She knew that all Zhou Qiankun's previous strength was just pretending.

The sacrifice of the fairy rain, Liu Yongfei's farewell, and the death of the ancestors of Da Chu, these things are backlogged in Zhou Qiankun's heart, and his heart is already full of holes.

In Shenxi's arms, Zhou Qiankun's emotions were released.

In the face of Shenxi, he can have no reservations.

Shen Xi sighed slightly and looked at the sky.

"It's really hard to imagine that the little man crying in front of him is the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Emperor who will calm the reincarnation tribulation in the future."

It's just that, thinking of that future, he sat alone on the ruins of the Three Thousand Realms.

As far as the eye could see, there were graves, and he was the only one left in the world.

That scene made her heart tremble.

She seemed to be asking herself, and as if she was asking the Immortal Emperor who was sitting on top of Wan Dao and had no tears.

"You say, in this life, can I change that future?"

No one answered her, not even the Immortal Emperor.

A year later, Zhou Qiankun's body gradually recovered, and he was able to get out of bed and move.

Accompanied by Qing Yao, he came to the top of Luli Mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhou Qiankun felt the tranquility and beauty of nature.

He looked up at the sky and watched the clouds float lightly as if jumping and dancing.

The clouds come in different shapes, some like sheep, some like fairies, and some like birds in flight.

They are constantly changing shapes, giving Zhou Qiankun endless space for imagination.

As time passed, dusk gradually fell.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the earth, dyeing everything in golden colors.

Zhou Qiankun sat quietly on the top of the mountain, feeling the warmth of the sunset.

He closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of nature, feeling the coolness of the breeze on his cheeks.

Night is coming, and the starry sky is exceptionally bright tonight.

Countless stars dotted the dark sky, like sparkling diamonds.

They emit a faint glow that lights up the entire night sky.

The stars are arranged in various patterns, some like a Milky Way, some like a blooming flower.

They shimmer with different lights, some as bright as the sun and some soft as the moonlight.

Qing Yao silently accompanied Zhou Qiankun, she didn't speak, just quietly admired the beautiful starry sky.

She knew he was missing an old friend.

Back then, under this starry sky, they used to ride kites and talk about the distance.

It's just that the old man broke his wings after all.

Qing Yao sat beside Zhou Qiankun and looked at him gently.

At this moment, a meteor shower fell in the sky.

Meteor showers pierced the night sky, like shining elves, leaving beautiful traces in the darkness.

Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao looked up at this magnificent scene, their hearts full of surprise and emotion.

Each meteor in the meteor shower carries a blessing and hope, and they are like messengers from the sky, passing good wishes to people.

Zhou Qiankun felt this divine power, he closed his eyes and silently made a wish.

She looked at him silently, clasped her hands together, and perhaps made a wish that belonged to hers.

The meteor shower gradually weakened and eventually disappeared into the night sky.

Zhou Qiankun opened his eyes, looked at the people around him, and was suddenly relieved.

This meteor shower is no longer the meteor shower of the past.

The one who was with him was not the old man of the year.

Therefore, it is no longer time to live up to the current people.

Qing Yao gently held Zhou Qiankun's hand, and her eyes flashed with a warm light.

She didn't ask Zhou Qiankun what wish he made.

Because she knows that no matter what his desires are, she will always be there for him and support him in achieving his dreams.

Zhou Qiankun touched Qing Yao's face and said gently:

"Yao'er, while you're free now, let's have a grand wedding, I don't want to leave any more regrets."

Qing Yao looked at Zhou Qiankun in a daze, looking at the seriousness in his eyes.

She understood that he had come out.

Qing Yao smiled and nodded, looking at the starry sky.

"Okay, let this starry sky be a witness, and you can't regret it."

Zhou Qiankun silently held Qing Yao's hand, and the temperature and strength in his hand represented his determination.

Three months later, Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao held a big wedding.

On the day of the wedding, Shenxi also turned into an incarnation that only the sixth latitude and Zhou Qiankun could see, occupying the position of the eldest wife.

This is a prosperous wedding, with heaven and earth as evidence, and the sun and moon blessings.

The entire Holy Spirit Continent was in a state of bustle.

This wedding seemed to have washed away the bleak atmosphere of the Holy Spirit Continent and turned into a thriving scene again.

After the wedding, Zhou Qiankun and others took the heavenly boat to carry the monks of the Holy Spirit Continent and flew over the Divine Broken Heavenly Moat.

Standing in front of the Divine Broken Heavenly Trench, Zhou Qiankun looked in the direction of the Shenxuan Continent and swore to the hundreds of billions of souls in the Holy Spirit Continent:

"One day, I will let the anger of all beings burn all over the divine seat, and let that angry flame burn the gods and Buddhas who created the cage."

Xiao Yi, Huo Xi, Nangong Feiyu, Jian Aotian, Dugu Xiaolang and others also stood behind Zhou Qiankun and bowed towards the Divine Broken Heavenly Trench.

"Seniors, we are about to embark on a path of forerunners, to open up a way forward for all sentient beings to resist, may your spirits in the heavens be able to shelter us and open up victorious."

Qing Yao looked into the distance and muttered to herself:

"Yaochi Divine Palace, I'm here, I will definitely investigate the truth of the Ancient Covenant."

Zhou Qiankun's eyes also flashed with a glimmer of light.

From the insistence of returning to the ruins and burying the heavens, he knew that all the truth was in the primeval covenant.

"Let's go, the next stop, the Heavenly Desolate Continent!"

The Heavenly Boat headed towards the Heavenly Desolate Continent, leaving behind only an empty and dead world.