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I don't know how many demons have been killed.

I don't know how many mountains and rivers have been destroyed.

Vermilion Fish is completely immersed in this ridiculous "game".

It was an extreme pleasure that he had suppressed since the Great Change, until this moment, all his repressions were released.

Kill the demons!

He hated himself for being too low.

He hated the sky for cowardice, which made him ten years late.

The surging demons are so powerful, so irresistible.

The South China Sea is as fragile as a paper lamp in front of the powerful demons.

The South China Sea was wiped out, and only a few people fled back to the Big 6, retaining a little inheritance.

All the others perished.

Among these people are his dearest relatives, his most respected teacher, and his most iron-clad brother.

The disaster is so irresistible, and in the face of the disaster, Zhu Yu feels that he is so small.

After the teleportation talisman array was destroyed, he could only watch his own clan being slaughtered like ants by the demons.

And he was dying and could not do anything.

For Vermilion, there is nothing more painful than this!

Only at this moment, the depression in his heart was greatly released.

Even if it's just a ridiculous game, he feels good!

It's so cool!

Is it just a game?

He doesn't know!

Finally.

He was tired, extremely tired, and he no longer had any strength in his body.

He looked down on the vast land, and it was almost there.

The ground is covered with the corpses of demons, and I don't know how many there are.

The smoke of the demonic earth was still rising, but their master had died and died.

Bursts of exhaustion swept in.

Vermilion fish looks up at the sky.

There is a day outside the sky, and every day is getting higher and higher.

Zhu Yu seemed to be in the sky at this time, but the sky was still above his head.

The canopy hangs low.

Glowing with a golden holy glow.

Countless Sanskrit sounds were sung. The singing is full of magical power.

An ancient, mysterious aura enveloped the whole world, as if a grand sacrificial ceremony had begun.

Zhu Yu felt the altar he was on spinning.

He was in the middle of the altar, and there were shadows in the sky. The shadows of countless living beings appeared.

The dead creatures are enshrined on the altar and used to pay tribute to the ghosts, Buddhas, and gods in the underworld.

The sacrificial Sanskrit sound, after spending these beings and allowing them to worship ghosts, Buddhas, and immortals, can re-enter reincarnation.

Degree one qiē calamity. Avoid hell.

Zhu Yu felt incomparably solemn and holy.

His soul seemed to be being washed by this holy radiance, becoming so pure, so religious.

The phantoms grew more and more densely, instantly filling all his vision.

There are demons and demons in the phantoms. There are more people.

There are strangers, there are familiar, there are unseen and unheard.

Sacrifice.

It's a great sacrifice!

Suddenly, Zhu Yu's heart was shocked.

He saw an apparition, that ......

The phantom was locked in by his gaze, and the other phantoms disappeared in an instant. It seems that there is only one person between heaven and earth.

"High ...... Are you the head of the Gao family?"

Zhu Yu shouted loudly, and his feelings instantly became excited: "You are still alive, still alive, how can you still be alive?"

Zhu Yu can see it clearly, it is Gao Daqian at this time, it is Gao Daqian?

Gao Daqian looked at Zhu Yu, his eyes were full of soft light, and he gently bowed:

"Vermilion...... Hey......"

"I knew that you were deeply blessed, and you should be a person with great luck and great opportunity!

He couldn't stop shaking his head: "This catastrophe." My South China Sea is almost wiped out, and I don't know if Rou'er can be auspicious and break this catastrophe!"

Suddenly, his knees weakened and he knelt in front of Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu exclaimed: "The head of the Gao family, the head of the Gao family." Your ......"

Gao Daqian burst into tears and said: "Zhu Yu, I have never asked for anyone in my life, but I only ask you once! I hope that he will have a chance to take care of the descendants of my Gao family by the way." If the Rouer Ji people are in heaven, their ......"

"Forget it, the creation is like this, look at her creation!"

"Everyone has their own chance, everyone has their own luck, you can't force it, you can't force it!"

Zhu Yu looked at Gao Daqian in a daze.

The next moment, the golden holy light shrouded Gao Daqian's body, and Zhu Yu shook all over.

He felt countless feelings, countless messages, and countless thoughts instantly flooding into his mind.

Gao Daqian's disappointment in Gao Rou, his inner regret for losing the marriage between Gao and Zhu's two families, and his great hope and endless love for Gao Rou.

These various feelings, Zhu Yu actually came to mind in an instant.

Also, Gao Daqian's thoughts, thoughts, understandings, and learnings all appeared in Zhu Yu's mind.

Sacrifice?

This is the sacrifice?

The phantom of Gao Daqian gradually disappeared until it disappeared without a trace.

Zhu Yu was stunned!

Completely stunned!

At the moment when he was stunned, a deep voice sounded in his ears: "Yu'er ......"

Zhu Yu shook all over his body.

He looked up suddenly.

The eyeballs almost burst out of their sockets in an instant.

"Daddy, daddy, ...... you?"

His nose was sore, he couldn't control it anymore, and tears poured out like a spring.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? ...... you?"

"Yu'er, don't cry! Don't cry! Life and death are human nature, life and death, divide and merge, this is life!" Zhu Yanzi said softly.

His tone was extremely low and extremely soft.

His face was so clear, so real.

Zhu Yu knew that this was not true, absolutely not true.

My father is dead!

This is only the illusory image of the father, but the soul of the father's sacrifice.

"Remember your father's words, always keep yourself, always be firm and persistent, so that you will go higher and higher, and go farther and farther...... The fairy road is hard to find. The future is difficult, I wish you all the best!"

Zhu Yanzi's voice was full of love and eloquent.

The next moment, a beam of golden light enveloped it.

Countless consciousnesses and emotions instantly appeared in Zhu Yu's mind.

My father's deep love for himself and his boundless nostalgia for his homeland. An almost paranoid pursuit of kendo.

I regret that I have no way to ask the immortals......

And that "** sword"......

"** Sword Technique" every move, every change, every detail of the grasp, in Zhu Yu's mind is so clear.

The golden light gradually faded, and Zhu Yanzi's figure slowly disappeared.

"No!Daddy!no!" cried out Zhu Yu angrily, almost mad as he tried to grasp the golden beam. But all the work was in vain.

Zhu Yanzi's figure slowly dispersed.

"Father is dead!"

"His soul was sacrificed!

Anything else?

Anything else?

"Master, Master!"

Zhu Yu instantly thought of rigor, his eyes turned red, and he roared wildly.

The phantom is another change.

A rigorous and thin body emerges.

Zhu Yu rushed over regardless of a qiqi and said, "Master, Master." You ......"

He didn't pounce on anything, and the rigor seemed to be right in front of him, and it seemed to be far away.

Yan Yan squinted at him, and suddenly said: "Yu'er, there is still a mistake in the deduction diagram you gave me last time! The way of heaven is changing, how can ordinary people have insight into it?

If you don't enter the virtual realm and call yourself an immortal, you haven't entered the virtual realm, and you can deduce the changes in the performance space, which is really shocking.

You are worthy of being a genius of the Fu Dao, and I am so honored to accept you as a disciple rigorously!"

"Master, Master, you...... Can you stay, you must not go. I still need your pointers, I ......"

Rigor smiled indifferently: "You don't need anyone's guidance, you are the inheritance of my South China Sea! The heavenly world has its own Heavenly Dao to grasp! You are the immortal hope of my South China Sea inheritance! Who would have expected this?"

"I'm so happy, I feel unusually happy in my heart!"

Rigorous and indifferent. Another ray of golden light.

In the same way, there are countless feelings and thoughts in Zhu Yu's mind in an instant, the heart of the rigorous master's attachment to the Fu Dao, the obsession of the strict master with the Fu Dao, and the understanding and feeling of the strict master who has studied the Fu Dao for decades, all appear in Zhu Yu's mind, so clearly.

Next, the medicine king Gu Wei.

The same scene is reproduced, and Gu Wei's love and thoughts, one qiē and one qiē are all left to Zhu Yu.

Also, Huang Jing, and the word Huijian Jiang Hui......

Familiar faces appeared in front of Zhu Yu's eyes.

They spoke so gently, behaved so familiarly, and spoke such ordinary words.

This was their last goodbye.

There is no word of farewell, but it is a vast gap between the living and the dead.

He's dead!

They're all dead!

South China Sea!

It has been three years since Zhu Yu entered the Chinese world, and he has been in the South China Sea for three years.

The South China Sea has his most loved ones, that is his homeland, that is the home of his heart and soul in this world.

But......

The South China Sea is gone, relatives are dead, friends are dead!

All of them were annihilated.

I will never see my master again, I will never see my father again, and I will never see my grandfather again.

And also......

Chen Zhong, Sheng Qiang.

Finally, there is Shi Xiaogang......

These vivid faces all appeared in front of him.

Regardless of whether they are high or low, they all contribute their souls to Zhuyu.

Everyone is gone, leaving Zhuyu alone to continue to live in this world.

The way of heaven is so cruel, and the sky is so ruthless!

"Roar!"

Zhu Yu finally couldn't suppress the pain in his heart anymore.

He looked up to the sky and roared.

The Legacy of the South China Sea.

The inheritance that countless strong people in the South China Sea hope to keep, and the inheritance that they fought for with their lives, finally all came to Zhu Yu.

Who would have predicted?

A qiē is like a dream, but it is not happy in heaven, the South China Sea inheritance is immortal, and all the strong people go away with peace of mind.

Zhu Yu is the only one......

Boundless loneliness envelops the vermilion fish.

Lonely!

I seem to be doomed to be lonely!

Lonely in the past life, lonely in this life!

is so lonely in my heart that I can't find the direction of sustenance, even if I live forever?

The vermilion fish stood in a daze, standing in the middle of this altar, on the vast earth, and the earth was trampled under his feet.

But he didn't have the slightest joy.

"Damn God, one day, I will destroy you!" the roar of the vermilion fish resounded throughout the earth, and the whole person was crazy......