When Yingfeng and the others heard the movement, they rushed into the room, and when they saw Qing'er who died tragically in Yingtian's arms, their expressions changed greatly, and they shouted at Yingtian: "Yingtian, this, what's going on!!On the wedding night, you, you actually did such a bastard thing!!You, are you still human??"

Yingtian laughed miserably, put down Qing'er, picked up the Longquan sword stained with Qing'er's blood on the ground, staggered towards the door, and muttered to himself in despair: "I'm not human, I'm not human, I'm not human......"

Everyone only felt terrible when they saw Yingtian's appearance, "Crazy, the Ninth Young Master is crazy, he killed his own lady on the wedding night!!"

Yingtian staggered all the way, and no one stopped him, and before he knew it, he came to a high mountain, and at the end of the mountain was an abyss.

"That's it, that's it, Qing'er wait a while, and the young master will come to accompany you. Yingtian sighed deeply, raised his sword and carved four words on the big tree on the side: "Yingtian's Tomb"!

"This sword killed you, so I'm naturally going to scrap it!" Ying Tian showed ruthlessness, and split the Longquan sword into several pieces with one palm, and threw it into the dense woods on the side.

"I've been a drinker all my life, and now I'm going to find Qing'er after drinking this last pot of wine. Ying Tian smiled faintly, took out a pot of spirits, drank it in a few sips, and threw the flask into the ravine where he came, "What is past is gone." ”

Facing the abyss, Ying Tian slowly raised his right hand, and under the infusion of spiritual power, he slapped his heavenly spirit cover fiercely with a palm!

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Yingtian only felt that he was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt that someone was shaking him, and said eagerly: "Young master, young master wake up, the master is going to kill in!"

When he opened his eyes, the little girl had two cute buns on her head, and her face was delicate and moving, who could it be if it wasn't Qing'er?

Yingtian showed ecstasy on her face and hugged her: "Qing'er, are you okay?"

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Qing'er has been fine!" Qing'er broke free from Yingtian's embrace, and said eagerly, "Young Master, you killed the second young master and the master knew about it, the master is coming over with a large number of people now, young master, hurry up and escape!"

Yingtian's expression was in a trance again, and there was another memory in his mind. He was bullied by the second brother since he was a child, and after learning the nameless ancient scriptures by chance, he finally couldn't bear it, and sneaked into the second brother's room last night and killed him with a sword!

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Yingfeng with a large number of guards surrounding the peach blossom forest, Yingfeng shouted fiercely: "You son of a! You actually killed your own brother, how could I, Yingfeng, give birth to a son like you! Everyone listened to the order and killed his master and servant on the spot, leaving no one alive!"

Zhou Shan suddenly appeared in front of Yingfeng, and said urgently: "Jiu Shao, quickly take Qing'er away, I'll break it off here!" Seeing Yingtian's hesitation, he slapped him out with another palm, and said eagerly: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't hesitate anymore, if you don't go, I Zhou Shan will die in front of you immediately!"

Ying Tianyi gritted his teeth, took out the Longquan sword he was wearing beside him, and fought towards a weak point in defense. When he escaped from the state capital, Yingtian looked back and saw that Zhou Shan had been stabbed with countless holes, blood splashed everywhere, and he was no longer alive.

Yingtian's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth, grabbed a horse, and took Qing'er to run west.

I didn't know how many days later, a large lush forest appeared in front of me, and it was the Wild Mountains! Yingtian showed a ruthless look on his face, and rushed into the barren forest with Qing'er!

A few days later, I suddenly saw five people surrounding a strange beast, the strange beast resembled a horse, and there was a single horn on its forehead, it was the desolate beast that was sparse! Those five people were Mei Changqing and his wife, and Ji Le'er, the three brothers and sisters! When Mei Changqing saw Yingtian appear, his eyes showed a strange look, and the trick in his hand changed, and he suddenly shouted in horror: "This person, this person is actually the son of the Heavenly Tribulation! It must be killed quickly, otherwise this heaven and earth will suffer an unprecedented catastrophe!"

Yingtian's expression changed greatly, there was a big enemy in front of him, and there were chasing soldiers in the back, how should it be good? But the desolate beast he saw hissed, his mane burned, and a teleportation came to Yingtian's side, signaling Yingtian's back. Yingtian was overjoyed, so he took Qing'er to ride on the back of the wild beast Warrior Shu, who hissed again, and a teleportation disappeared.

Three days later, the Great Zhou royal family announced that the son of the Heavenly Tribulation had been found in the Wilderness Mountains, and all the monks must be exterminated with all their might, and the head of Yingtian was attached.

Half a month later, the Great Yu Dynasty, the Great Xia Dynasty and the Great Shang Dynasty jointly announced that they would gather all their forces to destroy Yingtian, the son of the Heavenly Tribulation!

A month later, the ten major cultivators in Middle-earth jointly announced that they would send disciples of the sect to round up Yingtian, the son of the Heavenly Tribulation!

However, in just one year, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty was slaughtered by Yingtian, and five years later, all the royal families of the three super dynasties died under Yingtian's sword, and the world was in chaos from then on!

Sixteen years later, the Tianjiao disciples of the top ten cultivation sects in Middle-earth were also killed by Yingtian!

"The Sword of the Ninth Young Master" has since become famous all over the world! As the saying goes, "The sword qi spans 90,000 miles, and the light of a sword chills the world!" Whenever they heard the words "the sword of the Ninth Young Master," all the monks turned pale, their eyes showed fear, and they did not dare to say more.

Time flies, and 80 years have passed like this. For 80 years, Yingtian has been protecting Qing'er from hiding in Tibet, living in the shadow of swords and swords every day. As long as there are people, there will be people who want to kill them, so in the past eighty years, they have not lived a day of peace, not a day of not killing!

At least, they can be together every day.

But Qing'er is already old.

Although Yingtian gave Qing'er a pill to rejuvenate her face, she couldn't cultivate, and the longevity of mortals was limited after all, and now it was time to run out of oil and dry up.

Qing'er looked at Yingtian in a daze at the moment, the years of escape have made Yingtian's face more resolute, but his expression is even more vicissitudes. Qing'er stroked Yingtian's face and said softly: "Husband, it's been eighty years, and Qing'er has long been satisfied. In fact, many years ago, when Qing'er woke you up in the Peach Blossom Forest, Qing'er knew that her husband was a little different from that moment. ”

"Over the past 80 years, Qing'er has read all the classics in the world, and finally understands that this world is not a world that belongs to you. Husband, even if all this is fake, Qing'er has firmly remembered every moment of the past eighty years. But husband, too long has passed, you can't stay in this world forever, it's time for you to wake up!"

Ying Tian was shocked when he heard this, his face showed a confused look, and suddenly an eager voice appeared in his heart: "Wake up! Wake up!!Wake up!!"

"It turns out that I have been in a so-called black prison!" Yingtian looked as usual, eighty years of escape career, his heart has been tempered and extremely firm, and he can treat everything calmly.

"I already knew that I could only wake up if I killed my mother with my own hands, but unfortunately I couldn't. Yingtian smiled, "It's real or fake." All I know is that you're with me now, and in that world, you're dead. In that case, why should I wake up?"

Qing'er's face showed a solemn expression: "Husband, my days are numbered, and there is no point in you continuing to stay." But, but the youth of that world still needs you to rescue and wake up!"

"Husband...... I, I'm leaving....... I seem to see something....... it's not right, it's not an illusion, husband, it's not right!"

"Husband...... There is no truth or falsehood in everything in the world, the truth you want lies in your inner choice!" Qing'er's eyes suddenly showed a strange light, and then her delicate body softened and fell into Yingtian's arms.

Yingtian's face showed a sad look and was silent. After thinking carefully about what Qing'er said before parting, he shook his head and couldn't understand. Many days later, Yingtian got up to leave, and not far behind him, there was a grave with a tombstone: "The Tomb of His Beloved Wife and Qing'er".

Unconsciously, he came to the foot of a high mountain, and Yingtian looked at the mountain as if he was a little familiar, so he began to climb the mountain to check.

In a ravine leading to the top of the mountain, he found a flask. Ying Tian's heart was shocked when he saw the wine jug, and he immediately took a wine jug from his waist, and in comparison, the two wine jugs were exactly the same!

Ying Tian was shocked, walked forward quickly, looked into the depths of the ravine, and was stunned: he saw thousands of wine jugs, densely packed and piled up into mountains! All the wine jugs were exactly the same!

This, this is all his own flask!