"Ha ha, it's good to die. Anyway, every time I see a good talent, I don't like it in my heart. If I can, I really want all the good talent in the three realms to die." The fairy mother said with her mouth up.
Mingcheng returned home.
A face of bewilderment.
"What's the matter with you?" The grandfather of Mingcheng asked.
"Grandfather, Tang Zichen, he's dead."
"What? Why? " The grandfather of Mingcheng was shocked.
"I killed him by Nianqing, the son of emperor Xiandi. Grandfather, it's all my fault. Don't let Mingyue know about it for the time being. I'm afraid Mingyue can't think of it for a moment, and just like aoqin, the granddaughter of the Dragon King, she committed suicide."
However, the moon is outside, and you can hear everything.
"No The moon burst into tears.
But fortunately, some people look at, Mingyue did not do anything out of the ordinary, but the heart of despair can be imagined.
The news of Tang Zichen's death spread in the fairyland within a few months.
In the Ding family.
When Ding Tianqiong heard this, he burst out laughing: "good death, good death, this ungrateful thing, good death. Fortunately, he retired, otherwise I would be afraid of being implicated by him."
After Ding LAN knew, the whole person collapsed.
And nianxi princess, sat all day, in fact, this day, she knew will come, but did not expect, will come so soon.
In a word, all the people who know Tang Zichen in fairyland and who have a good relationship feel sorry for him. Of course, many people applaud him.
Tang Huan soon learned from Ding Lan that Tang Zichen was dead.
Tang Huan cried for several days and nights. She wanted to go with Tang Zichen.
However, Tang Huan followed Tang Zichen all the way from the spiritual world. She really didn't believe it. Tang Zichen died like this.
Tang Huan must send the news back to Xianzhi college.
At Xianzhi college.
Tang Zichen called all his relatives.
Small fire way: "what matter, so serious appearance."
"That's to say."
Tang Huan immediately cried: "Zichen, dead."
"Cut, I don't believe it." The fire turned its lips.
Yan Xinyi asked, "can you be more specific? What's the matter with feng'er? "
Tang Huan told everyone everything.
"Small fire way:" I still don't believe that minister elder brother can die so easily, this is definitely false
"Yes, if brother Chen died so easily, he would have died long ago."
"However, so many people have seen that he was beaten by the prince Nianqing. The prince Nianqing is a primary immortal, and there is no room for him to resist. Tang Huan cried
Zitong said: "believe me, my intuition tells me that Uncle Chen won't die so easily. Let's not be sad now. Let's wait for 10 million years. If brother Chen doesn't have any news after 10 million years or even 100 million years, we will doubt whether he is dead. How's it going? "
"I agree."
In this way, Tang Zichen's relatives are as Tang Zichen did not die, what to do.
At this moment, Tang Zichen felt cold all over.
"What's the matter with me?"
"Where am I?"
"Why can't I feel my body?"
"I can't feel the existence of time and space, am I dead?"
Just then, a voice came: "come on, don't talk so much nonsense."
"Ah, who are you?" Tang Zichen asked.
"Are you really that curious?"
"Master, did you save me?"
"Nonsense."
"Ah, I'm not dead?"
"Of course not, but it's dead."
"What do you mean?"
"Your body has indeed become a fragment. You really don't exist in the perception of Xiandi, that is, in the three realms."
"That's death. Why do you say I'm not dead?"
"To put it simply, the sky mirror has collected all your corpses. I'm helping you reorganize now. Boy, you're lucky."
"Why do you say that?"
"After I help you restructure, your body is no longer comparable to the original, because fantianjing sacrificed itself to save you."
"Ah."
"In a word, the sky glass has been completely broken, and there is no possibility of repair. For the sake of the sky glass's painstaking efforts to save you, I recombine the sky glass and your body together, so great changes will take place after you recombine. For example, your body existed at the beginning of heaven and earth. The Immortal Emperor can no longer sense your existence or predict your future. Of course, you may also have some strength of the mirror"Ah, thank you. Thank you, master. Who are you?" Tang Zichen asked.
"Who am I? Hahaha, I'm the former owner of fantianjing. "
"Ah, it's you."
"Yes."
"But you're dead, aren't you?"
"Yes, I'm dead, but I'm dead and I'm not dead. I've already gone beyond life and death. Death means to live, and life means to die. In me, there is no concept of life and death, you can understand."
"I don't understand."
"Even if you don't understand, you don't need to."
"Master, is there anything higher than the three realms?" Asked Tang Zichen.
"Why do you ask that?"
"Because fantianjing said before that at the beginning of heaven and earth, there were ten people in the first batch, and Xiandi was just the dumbest one. Then, what about the other nine people? Where are they? So I doubt it. "
"Ha ha ha, you guessed right. There is indeed space beyond the three realms. You can think of it as divine space. However, divine space is not a real space. It is a conceptual space. If there is divine space, there will be, if there is nothing, because few people can sense divine space. You can understand it that way, God. Not a few. "
"Is there no divine world?"
"No, the three realms are already the highest. Of course, unless I don't even know where they exist, I don't know. At least in my current understanding, there is no higher realm."
"Master, are you a God now?"
"Not completely, half of it. I'm permanently imprisoned in this place where there is no time, no space and no distance. I'm dead but still alive."
"Oh, all the dead will be here?"
"Theoretically, yes. Why, do you want to find your relatives?"
"Yes."
"Ha ha, even if an ant is dead, it can appear in any living world. You can think of this as a three no space, or a garbage dump. "
"Master, when will you reorganize my body? After the reorganization, how can you send me back? "
"It's very easy to send it back. Tearing up the three no spaces without time, space and distance is the three realms. Even, if you want to, I can help you find your dead relatives, or even help you reorganize their bodies and send them back. Everything is so simple. "
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