Chapter 451: Collecting the corpse

Yang Chan smiled and looked at Yang Jian, with tears in her eyes, as if she was pleading.

Yang Jian grabbed Yang Chan's hand, but it became tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to use all his strength.

At this moment, Yang Jian's heart was broken.

Because he knows that he has no power to change anything.

Even if he cultivated into the Great Luo Golden Immortal, even if he gained the reputation of the God of War of the Three Realms, even if he became a prince of the side who supported the army and poured the river estuary, it seemed that the one qiē was no different from the one a thousand years ago.

As soon as he let go, it was goodbye.

He could bear all the suffering of the world alone, but he didn't want to bear the pain of losing his loved ones anymore.

"Is that okay? Second brother. Yang Chan lowered her head and pinched his fingers carefully, tears fell on the back of Yang Jian's hand, and the hand did not move.

"Is that okay?" she asked.

Yang Jian stood dumbfounded, staring at his sister in a daze.

After a long time, he trembled slightly and said, "You are like this...... Is ......it worth it? He ran away for another woman at the wedding, are you still worth it?"

"Love, is it measured by whether it is worth it or not?" Yang Chan asked rhetorically.

Yang Jian was stunned.

"You're right, it's the second brother who is superficial. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to smile as elegantly as usual, but he couldn't.

The hand was still holding Yang Chan tightly.

Yuding Zhenren was stunned when he saw it on the side.

The three of them stood silently, and the Howling Dog and the Awry Eagle had shrunk to the side.

The roar of the horizon continued, and the rain of fire that flew out from the South Heavenly Gate burned the entire sky red, and wave after wave of impact swept across the earth.

......

In the blazing firelight. The monkey was still struggling. Roaring wildly. The figure flickered back and forth like a bright star, so fast that it was impossible to tell where it really was.

But the anger of heaven and earth can always be found accurately, spraying all the anger towards him, and in the bombardment again and again, the body seems to have been shattered, and his consciousness has long been blurred, leaving only the instinct of battle and revenge to support him to continue to sweep around the shield.

And the circle. But it is stronger than before.

......

Nezha and the Four Heavenly Kings widened their eyes and patrolled back and forth among the Heavenly Generals, and the Five Directions had to put away all their movements.

In the light of the red talisman, Li Jing, who was sweating profusely, finally showed a smile on his tired face, and slowly gasped: "Stabilize ......"

As long as all external interference is eliminated, the unrivaled defensive power of the South Heavenly Gate can be unleashed to the fullest. If the Tribulation directly attacks the magic circle, it may not be able to hold it, but it is impossible to cause fatal damage to the magic circle just by relying on the Heavenly Tribulation chasing monkeys.

"It should ...... Should be able to win. He gritted his teeth and sighed softly.

At this moment, heaven and earth. All the eyes widened, waiting to see this demon monkey that knew the height of the sky and the earth to be torn to powder by the Heavenly Tribulation.

......

In the dazzling light of the sun. Once again, the monkey was pierced by the force of the Tribulation, and its body staggered like a kite with a broken string.

Everyone craned their necks in anticipation.

The wind swept past his ears, the fire whistled past him, and his eyes, which had long since lost focus, wandered between heaven and earth.

But as if deliberately not letting everyone get their wish, the next moment, the crazy monkey slowly opened its mouth, bared its fangs, and a hoarse roar burst out in an instant, brandishing the golden hoop stick and began to sprint again.

The voice spread wildly through the air, spreading throughout the Three Realms.

fell into Yang Chan's ears, like a helpless soul crying.

She bit her lip, tears rolling down her face, her hands clenched tightly, her nails already digging into her flesh.

Drops of bright red blood fell on the green bricks at his feet, splashing flowers.

The leaves on the branches trembled slightly, the green grass undulated like waves, and Yang Chan's long skirt trembled in the wind.

For a long time, she slowly lowered her head, and the drooping length covered her face.

"Second brother, let me go. If I don't go, I'll regret it for the rest of my life. Maybe it'...... The last one. I should die with him, not stay, and build him a grave without bones, like his father and his brother......"

"Let you go, I'll regret it too. Yang Jian slowly let go of her hand, stepped back step by step, but raised it casually, spilling a little spiritual power to draw a circle around Yang Chan, trapping her in it: "I can't lose the last loved one anymore, no matter what way I use, I have to keep you." Even if you think he's more important than me, it's okay to be an older brother. ”

Yang Chan raised her head, slowly widened her eyes, looked at Yang Jian, watched the Three Realms God of War purse her lips and smile, and watched his eyes gradually become moist.

Looking at Yang Chan in a daze, Yang Jian opened his mouth wide with a slight tremble, and said in a low voice: "I've never had a chance to talk to you well, to be honest, you are really willful, you have been willful since you were a child, I have always been by you, everything you think, what you want, as long as I can do it, I will give it to you." Because you are my only sister, my only relative. If I ......," he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said, "there are many, many things, and I have never told you, because I feel that I can bear it alone." My father and mother are gone, and I, the second brother, will help you carry it even if the sky falls. Because...... Because you are my sister, the only sister. But this time it really won't work......"

"This time...... It really doesn't work......"

"I don't understand his love, I don't understand you, but I know my own. For me, love is about living well, not parting from life and death...... As long as everyone lives well, there is still hope for Yiqiē...... Do you think I don't want to slaughter that bastard uncle? Do you think I don't want to fight him to the death? I practice the path of the practitioner, not the path of the enlightened, and I don't have such a broad mind, and I can't control the well-being of the people in the world. ”

"I wanted to kill him in my dreams...... Really, dreaming of it. But I couldn't help it, looking forward and backward everywhere, I was afraid to swallow my anger, for fear of being caught and hurting my feet......"

"Why?"

"Because there's still you in this world, understand? because there's still you-!"

In the roar, the leaves around were trembling slightly, and the guards outside the door, the Seven Saints of Meishan also hurried over, but they were all frightened by Yang Jian's expression.

Yang Chan stood with her head down like a child who had made a mistake, one hand tightly gripping the scabbard.

"Second brother, I'm sorry...... But I ......."

Yang Jian pointed at Yang Chan and said, "You are not allowed to go, understand? I won't let you go." ”

"But I have to go! If I don't......"

"You are not allowed to go, I will go!" Yang Jian stepped back step by step with a three-pointed two-edged knife, gritted his teeth and said: "If you go, it can only be a burden." ”

Yang Chan looked at Yang Jian in horror.

"Whether he lives or dies, I will bring him back. But I have one condition, you have to go to Huashan to take up your post, and An'an will be your mountain god. I will press you directly under Mount Hua and seal it. This condition, whether you agree with it or not, must be accepted. This time, I won't let you be willful anymore. Even if you want to hate me...... That's all there is to it. ”

Yang Chan looked at Yang Jian blankly, unable to say a word.

Looking at Yuding Zhenren with a side face, Yang Jian said softly: "Master, if the disciple can't come back, in the future, Chan'er will ask you." ”

"Huh...... Huh. Yuding Zhenren nodded dumbly.

"Roaring Heavenly Dog, Proud Sky Eagle, Seven Saints of Meishan!"

"In!"

"Come with me to Nantianmen. ”

"No!"

Turning around, Yang Jian flicked the three-pointed two-edged knife, turning into a golden light and roaring away in the direction of the South Heavenly Gate.

The Roaring Sky Dog, the Proud Sky Eagle and the Seven Saints of Meishan also hurriedly followed one by one.

......

The fire was burning in the sky and the wind was howling.

The shadows of the trees swayed in the courtyard.

Looking blankly at the direction where everyone was gone, Yang Chan trembled slightly, sat down on the ground, hid her face and wept.

......

Between the staggered light and shadow, Yang Jian flew forward, his face cold.

The Seven Sages of Meishan slowly followed, and Yuan Hong frowned and said, "True Monarch, in this case, I'm afraid we will ...... if we go."

"Don't get too close. Yang Jian said lightly: "If Yang Jian unfortunately dies, I have to trouble the brothers to send Yang Jian's bones back to Taoshan for burial...... Say goodbye to Cunxin for Yang Jian, I'm sorry...... Thank you. (To be continued!)

ps: There are guests at home today, and there is only so much to entertain guests. The soft-shelled turtle promises to add more tomorrow.

Of course, in terms of the number of words, the soft-shelled turtle has become a party that has not changed for 10,000 years, anyway, one more every day, generally 3,000 words, and more than 7,000 words of chapters have also been written.

Continue to ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription, ask for a reward, ask for a recommended ticket, and ask for a qiē~

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!