Chapter 1448-1449

Tang Zichen scolded: "Liu Yue, you son of a bitch, where are you in such a hurry?"

"Ha ha, Zichen, my good brother, see you next life."

"Next life, I don't want to know you." Tang Zichen said.

"I don't believe it."

"You people agreed to walk with me. Why are you all in such a hurry?"

"I'm sorry, it's hard to disobey the destiny. The king of hell wants me to die in the third shift. Who dares to keep me in the fifth shift?"

"King of hell? Is there really a king of hell? Well, one day, I will end him myself and avenge you. "

"Ha ha, thank you." Liu Yue smiles.

Liu Yue's breathing became thicker and thicker, just like a fish, struggling to breathe on the shore without water. However, after a long time, she suddenly couldn't struggle any more and completely relaxed.

Liu Yue left under the nose of Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen said, "I'll be my brother again."

Tang Zichen returned to the palace with a tired body.

Tang Zichen didn't attend Liu Yue's funeral. Everyone left. What's the meaning of going to the funeral.

Before long, Hao Zizhu, the second elder martial brother of Tang Zichen, also left.

Then, the Third Elder martial brother, the fourth elder martial sister, the fifth elder martial brother, and Yang Yijian, all of them have their time.

Leaving a group of their descendants, they are not alone, there are many descendants to send them away.

When Tang Zichen came back from the last funeral of Yang Yijian, he was very tired physically and mentally. It seemed that he could hear the cry of Yang Yijian's descendants and the sound of beating gongs and drums. However, every sound that came into Tang Zichen's ears made his heart colder.

In the past, there were several martial brothers and friends drinking and chatting together. Now, they are gone.

Life is like a play. When the play is finished, everyone will come to an end.

Tang Zichen sat alone in the quiet deep palace hall without any sound. He didn't know how long he stayed. This loneliness seemed to condense the air in the hall.

Tang Zichen knows.

It's not the hardest time.

Because, there are several people that Tang Zichen can't face the most, and they are about to end.

Since the end of Xu Meiqian's reign, Tang Zichen did not dare to face this day and deliberately paralyzed himself to forget. However, the more paralyzed he was, the more sober he was.

Tang Zichen sat in the main hall for a long time, and his body was covered with dust.

Just one day, a woman ran in anxiously.

"Dad, Dad."

It was Shang Ling who ran in.

Shangling is Liu Xiangyun's first child.

When Tang Zichen saw Shang Ling's panic, he seemed to understand that Tang Zichen had been here with a layer of dust on his body, but he didn't dare to face it. However, what he didn't dare to face came after all.

Before Tang Zichen could wait for Shang Ling to speak, he was left with a series of shadows, which disappeared in the same place, and a line of dust rose in the air.

After a while, Tang Zichen went to Liu Xiangyun's room.

There is also a large group of people in Liu Xiangyun's room.

Tang Zichen hoarse voice said: "give me out."

The group of children and grandchildren left the door one after another.

Tang Zichen looked at Liu Xiangyun. Although he could no longer see her when she was young, her appearance when she was young was still engraved in Tang Zichen's heart.

Tang Zichen looked at Liu Xiangyun, and Liu Xiangyun also looked up at Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen choked: "why do you treat me like this?"

"Xianggong." Liu Xiangyun reaches out his hand.

Tang Zichen grabs Liu Xiangyun's hand.

Liu Xiangyun said: "Xianggong, don't do this. I'm so worried about you. Life, old age and death are natural laws, and immortals can't avoid them. My husband, promise me to live a good life, and don't be decadent for us, OK

"I don't want it. I can't do it." Tang Zichen can't make people cry like he does.

"Xianggong, I beg you. Last time Meiqian left, I was worried. Unexpectedly, if you do, how can you make me feel at ease?"

"Ah, ah, ah." Tang Zichen roared.

"Xianggong, promise me."

Maybe the oil is exhausted, and the lamp is dead. Liu Xiangyun's last sound is that her body has no energy at all, completely ending her life.

"Xiang'er, Wu Wu Wu." Tang Zichen held Liu Xiangyun tightly in his arms and cried bitterly.

After Liu Xiangyun's death, Tang Zichen sat alone for more than ten days.

In this way, in a short period of one and a half years, all the people who arrived at their time had gone.

Tang Zichen's heart was already dead.

There are a group of people who have known each other since they were young, and they have come to this world from another world. After that, everyone in this world has spread their branches and leaves, and there are plenty of children and grandchildren.In the end, it's all over.

They seem to come to this world, just get together in a hurry, and then disperse.

Now, among the people from the other world, only Xiaomeng and song yu'er are left.

However, Xiaomeng is also over 140 years old. Although Xiaomeng's realm has reached the late peak, it's a pity that she has already stopped.

Song yu'er, however, doesn't know what's going on. Since her mask was replaced by the strong one, her martial arts level has not improved much. Her breakthrough to the present level is actually due to the mask. Her real talent is actually very low.

However, song yu'er gave birth to three children to Tang Zichen in her life. Now her eldest grandson has just married a daughter-in-law. Song yu'er has just become a grandmother.

In a room, Tang Zichen's incomparable vicissitudes, in a few years, seemed to be old for decades.

Tang Zichen had no intention to practice martial arts any more. He was in a daze all day. Sometimes, he stayed for more than ten days. Sometimes, he stayed for several months, until there was a thick layer of dust forever. Many people were afraid whether he was dead or not.

However, if Tang Zichen goes on like this, he is afraid that his future will be wasted.

But Tang Zichen could not hear anyone's persuasion.

Let Qin Lian and several other living wives try their best to persuade him. Tang Zichen is still in a daze. If he didn't breathe, we really doubt whether he is dead.

One morning in the third year.

All of a sudden, a servant reported: "Holy Father, no breathing."

"What."

Everyone rushed to the hall. Sure enough, Tang Zichen was still sitting there, but he didn't breathe.

"Xianggong." Qin Lian burst into tears.

Tang Zichen is dead.

"No, woo woo, it's impossible, it's impossible."

Wen Xia and others were so heartbroken that they couldn't believe that Tang Zichen left like this. In recent years, Tang Zichen has been in such a daze that he had to breathe before. We all know that he just came out, but he didn't realize it. Today, he didn't breathe, so he left.

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