Chapter 132: You Care About Me
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The old man watching the chess suddenly showed a trace of desolate bitterness: "People are not as good as heaven, in the dark, everything is predestined? Perhaps, this resurrection conference is also destined in the dark, and it is also the history of the past when we come." ”
"What do you mean?" Gu Hai's face changed.
"We haven't changed history, perhaps, history is like this!" the old man smiled bitterly.
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and in the 'Chaotic Time and Space', streams of colorful light suddenly poured out. As the streamer appeared, the gate of the chaotic space-time slowly became smaller.
The old man sitting at the gate suddenly sat down at the gate, blocking the gate with his own body and preventing it from closing.
"Go back, go back, just let me make a farce for you, ha, ha, ha!" The old man laughed sadly.
Flick your sleeves.
"Boom, boom, boom..................!"
The power of time suddenly turned into colorful streamers, heading straight towards the land of Shenzhou in all directions.
And the most part of the power of time is to condense a colorful plane, a colorful gate, and a gate of time leading to 800,000 years in front of the old man watching chess.
"Let's go, everything will be back to the way it was, everything should be like this!" the old chess watcher waved his hand.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, from the land of Shenzhou, one by one streamers rushed to the sky, and in each streamer, a figure was wrapped.
Mo Yike, Long Aotian, the emperor, the sect master and others who were teleported after 800,000 years were all attracted by the streamer.
"Boom, boom, boom............!"
One by one, they all rushed into the gate of time.
As long as it is a person in the future, they are all wrapped in streamers at this moment, including Gu Hai and his party, but at this moment, everyone is holding on not to enter.
"Let's go, Liudao Immortals, do you still know me?" Gu Hai frowned.
"He doesn't know, his memory is damaged, he shouldn't remember everything before, it's just obsessive, which makes him haunted by 'Xianyuan', and makes him full of hatred for everyone, besides, you are gone, who knows that you are from 800,000 years later?"
"Now, there are portraits of us all over the world!" the Red Emperor exclaimed.
"What kind of portrait?" the old man looked at the Red Emperor.
"At the beginning, the Six Dao True Monarchs released the portrait of the evil demons of the Evil Demon Sect in the future?"
"Even if the Six Realms of the Heavenly Gods want to investigate, they will only find the people of the 'Future Evil Demon Sect', which is the Evil Demon Sect hidden in the world?
"Mr. Gu!" The old man who watched the chess threw the white chess game in his hand to Gu Hai.
As soon as he caught the white Yitian chess, Gu Hai instantly understood.
Pinching the game of chess. Ling Xuan pressed.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, stars appeared again in the distance, and the stars were arrayed, quickly condensing a star force.
"Buzz!"
In the purple gas, a figure emerged, not a living person, but a dead corpse.
The dead corpses of the ancient sea, the dead corpses of Shangguan Marks, the dead corpses of the Red Emperor, the dead corpses of the Fire Emperor, one by one, the dead corpses came out. The death was terrible.
It's like a terrible battle.
"Get in! I can't hold it anymore, hurry!" yelled the old man.
The Tongtian Sect Master shook slightly.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a black streamer emerged from its body, rushing towards the gate of time, but it was the future Tongtian who was separated from his physical body. The sky in this place was suddenly excited, as if he had passed out.
"Buzz!"
The present Buddha, the past Buddha, and the cat are all like this, and they have passed out. The Future Body has entered the Gate of Time. All the local bodies passed out.
Ji Dihong, Red Emperor, White Emperor, their respective subordinates, rushed into the gate of time one after another.
The outside world was empty in a blink of an eye, and only four people remained.
Gu Hai, Jiang Lianshan, Fire Emperor, Murong Yan.
With a wave of the Ancient Sea Chess Dao Formation, the Taiyi, Taichu, and Future Buddhas were all excited, as if some memories had been deleted. At the same time, the three of them were in a daze, and some new memories were filled by the ancient sea. Gu Hai waved his hand, and then condensed the three swords of Killing the Sky and threw them to the Taishang Sect Master.
Looking at the unconscious Taiwa again, Gu Haiqiang was reluctant, and turned his head to look at the old man watching chess: "Okay, Yitian Pavilion Master, everything is almost over, should we go?"
At this moment, the entrance of chaotic time and space was stuck in the old man watching chess.
The old man looked at Gu Hai, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes: "Mr. Gu, it is my misfortune and my luck to meet you!"
"Huh?"
"Let's go, I'm not leaving!" A trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of the old man watching chess, and his grief was greater than his death.
I have asked for it all my life, but I have never looked back.
"Not leaving?" Gu Hai's face changed.
The old man watching chess looked at Jiang Lianshan.
"Jiang Lianshan, you and I have calculated each other all my lives, I am tired, I am tired. Hehe, she is Yan'er, I condensed, just like the real thing, she is Yan'er, take good care of her for me!" said the old man watching chess with a trace of tears in his eyes.
"You, you're ......!" Jiang Lianshan's face was ugly.
"Yan'er, I'm sorry, it was a mistake to meet my husband, perhaps, the moment I gathered you, it was also a mistake, but ............ , Yan'er, in the future, you must live well, live well!" a sadness flashed in the eyes of the old man watching chess.
"No, no, husband, don't leave me, don't, even if you die, I don't care, husband!" Murong Yan suddenly cried bitterly.
"Let's go, the door of time is closing. It's going to be closed!" the old chess watcher said sadly. His eyes were completely gray, and his heart died.
Closing his eyes, the old man watching chess seemed to remember the happy time with Murong Yan in the past, smiling, hurting, painful, tired, and his body retreated.
"Bang!"
The old man who watched the chess suddenly fell into the chaotic time and space.
Committed suicide?
The old man who watched chess threw himself into the chaotic time and space and committed suicide?
At this moment, Gu Hai, Jiang Lianshan, and the Fire Emperor all widened their eyes.
Knowing that the old man watching chess was sad, and knowing that his heart was dead, how could Gu Hai have thought that he would choose to commit suicide? Falling into the chaotic time and space, he will never be able to come back.
That day, the six gods used the dragon god martial arts and the dragon god bloodline, but the old man of the chess watch didn't leave anything.
He was bent on death. No one can save him?
"No, husband!"
Murong Yan suddenly rushed forward regardless of everything.
"Don't!" Jiang Lianshan, Fire Emperor, and Gu Hai exclaimed.
"Boom!"
Murong Yan did not hesitate at all, and immediately jumped into the chaotic time and space, jumping towards the place where the old man who committed suicide was watching chess.
Feeling that Yan'er also jumped in, the old man watching chess opened his eyes, and a trace of color suddenly flashed in his gray eyes, and he was terrified.
"No, you can't come, you can't come!" cried out the old man in horror.
Murong Yan jumped into it, but suddenly laughed with tears in her eyes: "You care about me, you care about me!"
"No, once you enter it, you will never go back, you go back, go back, don't!" the old man shouted in horror, wanting to push Murong Yan out.
However, the entrance to the chaotic space-time is getting smaller and smaller. But Murong Yan hugged the old man watching chess with a tearful smile.
"Husband, don't leave Yan'er behind, okay. Yan'er is not afraid of death, she is not afraid of anything, she is afraid that her husband will not want me, husband, don't leave me, don't leave me!" Murong Yan hugged the old man watching chess and cried so sadly.
"No, ~~~~~~~~~~~~!" the old man screamed in despair.
"Whew!"
In an instant, the entrance to the chaotic space-time was completely closed.
"No ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Jiang Lianshan also suddenly let out a desperate roar.
Chaotic space-time. The strength of the six realms of the Heavenly Gods is so powerful, in the case of the dragon god martial blood to guide the way, there are only skeletons left, and the old man who watches chess is powerful, but his strength is not top, he is definitely finished, and Murong Yan is also finished.
In the end, Yan'er would rather die with the old man watching chess than live with herself?
Long Warring States in the past, before the sky, asked Gu Hai to send a sachet to himself, and at the same time brought a sentence to himself, that sentence, in the past, I didn't take it seriously, but now, it sounded like a spell in my heart, and it sounded over and over again.
"This is what Murong Yan embroidered for you back then. Murong Yan's heart hasn't changed, it's just that you don't deserve her, and if you change your mind once you are reincarnated, even if you are reincarnated ten times, she will not choose you. Watching chess for her, you can point to the six immortals, what about you?"
You don't deserve her!
Watching chess for her, you can point to the six immortals, what about you?
What about you?
What about you?
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The words of the dragon warring states in the past kept repeating in his heart.
"What about me? What about me? Ha, ha, hahaha, watching chess for her, you can point at the Six Dao Immortals? What about me, what about me?" Jiang Lianshan roared, and suddenly cried.
I don't know when the sachet appeared in his hand, the sachet that Murong Yan embroidered for himself in the past, at that time, Murong Yan's mind was still all on herself, even if she was lurking in the Great Qiantian Dynasty, she still didn't forget herself, and embroidered the sachet for herself.
"Ha, am I not worthy? Am I not worthy?" Jiang Lianshan burst into tears and burst into tears.
"Holy Lord, let's go, it's too late!" In the gate of time and space, the Red Emperor shouted.
The Third Buddha and Ji Dihong were also watching in the gate of time, but Jiang Lianshan seemed to be crazy and grief-stricken.
"I don't want to go, let's go, I want to avenge Yan'er, give me your strength, just give me all your last strength, you go by yourself, I want your strength!" Jiang Lianshan roared again.
Not leaving?
The Fire Emperor's face changed.
Gu Hai's face also sank, but, looking at Jiang Lianshan's crazy appearance, Gu Hai shook his head and rushed into the gate of time with steps.
"Give me, give me!" Jiang Lianshan roared.
"Roar!"
The Fire Emperor spat out a fiery red orb.
"Holy Lord, this is the source of all my power, for you!" the Fire Emperor spat out the beads, and his whole body went limp, and then flew into the gate of time.
The gates of time are shrinking.
But at this moment, Ji Dihong and the Third Buddha all squinted their eyes, and no one lent Jiang Lianshan any more strength. The Red Emperor and the White Emperor seemed to be about to speak, but Ji Dihong waved his hand and stopped the two.
In the blink of an eye, everyone disappeared into the depths of the gate of time. Slowly, the gate of time was completely dissipated. The Time Gate is gone, and everyone has been teleported back 800,000 years later.
"Hahaha, a group of white-eyed wolves I raised?Hahaha, why do I care about you? It's enough for me to have Yan'er, ah~~~~~~~~~~" In pain, Jiang Lianshan looked at Jiang Rulai and Ji Dihong's indifference, came from his heart, laughed miserably, raised the Shennong hoe, and rushed to the place of the six realms of the gods.
The six realms of the heavenly gods covered their heads in pain, their bodies were full of thunder, and the phantom of the Vajra Buddha on the surface of his body became more and more illusory, until finally, he slowly disappeared.
"Heavens, poor monks are incompetent!" was the last sad voice before the Vajra Buddha disappeared.
"Boom!"
Without the restraint of Vajra Buddha, the six realms of the gods were suddenly able to move again, but they were still in pain, and there were countless thunderstorms around them.
"Liudao, ~~~~~~~~~~ death!" Jiang Lianshan rushed in a roar.
"I'm going to kill all of you, roar!" the six gods of the heavenly gods also tore in a frenzy of pain.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
In the distance, the Taishang Sect Master was the only one with a complete memory, watching Jiang Lianshan fight to the death with the Six Realms of the Heavenly Gods, and finally sighed slightly.
PS: Brothers of the college entrance examination, I wish the plenary meeting of the college entrance examination, and all the right ones!