Chapter 1399

When Yan Zhaoge saw Chen Qianhua, he said, "is it better to hide the source of the shadow or to hide the longitude and latitude? But for the cover of special methods, I would not have been able to find out that there are people here who have come first. "

"But it seems that the light and shadow illusion originates from the Canghua tree itself. How can I not see it? In fact, it's someone who makes a mistake?"

He glanced sideways at each other: "I'll tell you who is so boring. I don't want to be a second person except you."

Chen Qianhua looks lazy, but his eyes are bright. He looks at Yan Zhaoge and says with a smile, "those senior people who are revered and yearning for memory and who are determined to return to their roots with all their efforts finally find that the truth is not as good as they thought before."

"People who thought that they would sacrifice their lives for justice and be resolute and fearless turned out to be ugly and disappointing. What kind of reaction will you get from this gap? I'm really interested in it. How can it be boring?"

Chen Qianhua shook his head regretfully: "it's a pity, you see it's my handwriting."

Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed: "when I made this image, I specially used a variety of secret methods to enhance it. Let alone the real immortal and the Xuanxian, it is the yuan immortal who will be cheated. You can see through it at a glance. Yan Zhaoge, you are really special!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Chen Qianhua and smiled: "if you say that, I don't see it. I also know that the real last words of emperor Tongming before his death are totally opposite to the false image you created."

"You have doubts because of me now. Even if it doesn't meet your expectation, you will think it's me who made it up." Chen Qianhua doesn't care.

He opened his hand and a crystal like ice appeared in the palm.

The scene of light and shadow cast in the crystal falls on the water curtain standing in the void, like the barrier of the world, between them.

The figure of a person in the light and shadow is a white skirt woman.

It's Hu Yuexin, the great emperor of Tongming.

Compared with the image previously forged by Chen Qianhua, Hu Yuexin in the light and shadow has no difference in appearance.

Her face is dim, and her skin is pale. It can be clearly seen that her injury is in the final moment of her life.

However, different from the forged image of Chen Qianhua, Hu Yuexin here looks much more peaceful.

A mouthful of turbid gas spewed out, mixed with ashes and blood.

As soon as the breath drained, Hu Yuexin had no blood color on his cheek, but more red.

In return, she looks more peaceful and open-minded.

Although there is weakness in the eyes, it is peaceful as water, without fear and resentment.

"Master, where are you now? Is it all right? " Hu Yuexin looked up at the water curtain in the sky and saw the strange reflection on the water curtain. He couldn't help but get a little distracted: "with your temperament, I don't think I'll be afraid of life and death. In fact, I'm also prepared."

"If you're still there, you won't have no movement for so many years, but I still have some thoughts in my heart."

Hu Yuexin said with a smile: "but today, I'm afraid I'm going to leave first. I sincerely hope you're still alive, but it's a pity that I can't wait for you to come back."

"But I didn't disgrace you."

"Now I'm going to drink with you. I can drink two or three of you."

"Your favorite wooden bed when you sleep, I've been taking care of it all the time. I haven't let moths eat it after so many years."

"As long as you want, we can drink from three poles in the day to midnight, and then sleep from midnight to three poles in the day."

"It's the stubborn problem with you. I may have a hard time correcting it, but if you are willing to come back earlier, I'll try my best to correct it and try to talk back to you less..."

Hu Yuexin is garrulous and seems to have no point.

But at the end of the day, she smiled brightly, and her pale cheeks were more bloodstained: "I have never forgotten what you taught me."

"Even if the road ahead is bumpy, hard and hopeless, I have never wavered. I will do my best to revitalize the Taoism and clear away the evil spirits and clarify the world."

"I have the fragments of Tianyuan stone you mentioned, and I will do my best to prevent the treasure from falling back into the hands of outlaws."

"Although I am exhausted today, there are people who will follow me. Just as you taught me in those days, I believe that people will persist in the future, and will finally wait until the day when we get rid of the turbid and clear up the confusion."

Hu Yue's face began to fade, his eyes began to fade, and he was really dying.

In his eyes, a beautiful figure of a woman in green appeared, which was the zunshao junhuang on the obsidian.

"I can't see that day, but our descendants must be able to see it I hope you will see it when you come back later. "

Hu Yuexin's voice is gradually low, and his breath is gradually weak.

The figure that emerged in her pupil gradually changed into another person's appearance.

It was a young man in black and white, with long black hair falling from behind.

Its facial features are clearly similar to Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming, who was known by Yan Zhaoge and others.

However, compared with Yin Tianxia's more familiar image, this man is much younger.

At the same time, Yin Tianxia, who is remembered by Yan Zhaoge and others, has long black hair but pure white eyebrows.

The eyebrows of the young man are still black.

But those black and white eyes, calm and calm, are exactly the same as Yan Zhaoge and other people's memories.

"I know I'm not used to being late, especially this time, hundreds of years late." "But I promise it's the last time," she said

"Baichuan, here I come."

At last, the voice was so low that it could not be heard until it was completely cut off.

But that white skirt woman, sits rigidly in place, lowers the head, has no breath again.

Hu Yuexin, the great emperor of Tongming, eventually died in a foreign space in the tributary of Tianhe.

In the light and shadow picture, her transformation gradually changes, and the light stretches out from it.

Full of vitality, the final figure disappeared, leaving only a sapling rooted in place, curled branches and leaves, and finally turned into a towering God tree.

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng stand in the same place, watching this scene, silent.

After a long time, they saluted to the God tree.

"Is that emperor Youming?" Feng asked softly.

"Yes." Yan Zhaoge silently replied, "Yin Baichuan is the original name of emperor Youming. After he succeeded to the position of the leader of Youming church, he changed his name to Yin Tianxia."

He turned to Chen Qianhua, his eyes cold.

"And you're satisfied?" Chen Qianhua's expression was a little disgusted: "unexpectedly, it's the greatest pleasure for people to live. What's the fun of things they already know?"

Yan Zhaoge said coldly, "some people, some things, how can you find happiness, what are you?"