Chapter 379

Jue Tianhai is surprisingly quiet, the water waves are light, and the green willows are flying on the desert island.

Ye Huang was a little worried in his eyes and said gently, "sister, I want to go back and come back in two years at most, can I?"

The girl was indifferent, shook her head and said, "no, it was agreed that if he could come to pick you up, I would naturally allow you to leave. Now you don't want me to send you back."

Now ye Huang has reached the middle level of Shenwu and is only half a step away from the peak of Shenwu. However, it is very difficult to find the Qinling Mountains.

"Sister, the Terran is in a troubled time recently. I'm not around him. I'm always worried about what will happen to him..." Ye Huang smiled helplessly and begged, "if sister is willing to promise, I'll accompany you for more than a hundred years when I come back, or if the Terran is safe, I can take him back and live in seclusion here."

The girl is still persistent.

"You're a fool. You're more stupid than me. In fact, if he doesn't come and you don't go now, it's the best choice. What if you go back and see someone else on his side, and you're depressed after you come back? Or if he's dead, wouldn't you be more sad? At this time, waiting with hope and no news may be the best news." the girl closed her eyes, He was playing with his hair with both hands. In fact, he was afraid that ye Huang would be hurt.

"Elder sister, he is not such a person. I know you are good for me, but recently I am always worried about him. If I don't go back this time, I can't make further progress..." Ye Huang tried hard to convince the girl.

"Hey..." the girl sighed and remained silent.

"Sister..." Ye Huang grabbed the girl's jade hand and said in a greasy voice, "if you don't trust me, you can go with me."

"Well, I won't go. Two years later, you are on the other side of the Jue Tian Hai. If you don't come, I'll catch you myself, and you won't want to leave here again." the girl shook her head and gently shook her jade hand. Heaven and earth split and reached the other side of the Jue Tian Hai.

Ye Huang disappeared into the darkness and the stars changed. When he appeared again, he had reached the cliff.

Jian Xue's stone carving is gone. I don't know whether it was taken away by Ze cripple or ye QingHan. It's empty and bleak here.

Ye Huang was eager to return. He was armored with the killer eagle. He rode the wind and waves all the way. A meteor across the Star River startled many people.

Now things are different from people. In just a few hundred years, some star regions are bleak and lifeless. Most people don't know them anymore. The famous people in those years seem to be dead, all of them are new faces.

Ye Huang's heart beat a little faster. On the way, he chose to come in a star region and cross examine the events of hundreds of years. His face was a little pale. When he asked ye QingHan, no one knew.

Only a few hundred people survived the war. They went their separate ways and kept silent about the war. After all, it was too tragic. How many brothers and sisters fell and how many bones were not cold. I felt heartache when I thought about it.

As for the remnant sect and the eight parts of yin and Yang, they will not publicize merits and virtues to ye QingHan, so the era of Ye QingHan has declined.

Whew, whew, whew————

Ye Huang rested for a moment, swallowed a lot of divine pills and galloped towards the imperial domain again.

Since the war of that year, the imperial domain has been much quieter. Where many broken palaces stand, the deep gullies move people's hearts and souls, as if telling about the earth shaking war and seeing the tragic deaths of countless heroes.

On this day, the crazy sect gathered together, and even Lou Aotian came. It seems that the elites left over from that generation came.

Regardless of the previous grievances, today is surprisingly harmonious, and his face is very heavy.

Today is the end of the war and the "death day" of Ye QingHan. In fact, every ten years, a small activity will be held to worship the heroes of that year. The place is Kuangzong.

Gu Qingyu glanced at the visitor and saw that there were only forty or fifty people, nearly half less than the last activity. The elites of that year kept falling in order to preach, and there were only these people left. He couldn't help sighing.

"Thank you for coming to attend the memorial ceremony," Gu Qingyu said with a fist.

"Taoist friend Qingyu doesn't have to be like this. In that war, only us were left. Others don't pray for the dead heroes. We always want to let the Yingling spring know." the monkey king of Qi Tian is indifferent. He is the only one who can really take action in today's wanzu. The pangolin is still small. I'm afraid he doesn't have a share in proving the truth.

"All of you here are super first-class strong people. We have participated in the death battle and understand that the real disaster is not over yet. I hope you will meet each other when you fight. If you have the opportunity to show mercy, please save your life! Who else can we trust except us?" Xia Qiyue shook her fist and said in a deep voice.

The crowd nodded. This sentence is the most reasonable. The preachers occupy as much as 60% here today. If the future emperor is most likely to be the birth of people here, but there are many people, which means that the fight is more cruel. In the end, there are only three or five people left.

The monkey king looked at the war song apologetically and said hoarsely, "war song Taoist friend, I'm sorry. I haven't had time to explain about your senior brother. He finally gave up. I didn't want to kill him."

The war song is bleak. Yang Zhan knows his temperament best. Once he is defeated, he will never linger. Death is his best destination.

"I've buried his bones in the ancestral land of the war family. Don't worry. He explained before he left. If he loses, he will never live. I won't care too much. We've already made life and death light." the war song whispered.

"Come on, let's pay tribute to your heroes with me first, and then talk about our feelings over the years and make progress with each other."

Gu Qingyu and others hold a wine jar in their hands and walk towards Yinglie's goal.

Inside the crazy sect, a valley was flattened, and a tombstone thousands of feet wide rose from the ground. It was chiseled out of a mountain peak. It was very flat. The top was engraved with three big characters "martyr monument", and the bottom was engraved with numerous names, including people and tens of thousands of people. In that war, anyone who remembered his name was recorded on it, Ye QingHan ranked second, and Emperor Fusu ranked first.

There are dozens of small tombs in the valley, just clothes tombs. There is nothing in them. Clothes tombs of dozens of prospective emperors such as Fu Su emperor and ye QingHan.

More than 40 super first-class, all dressed in black, held the wine jar, raised their hands over their heads, sprinkled half, and bowed deeply three times. They didn't need to say more, because they all joined the war.

Wow

The wine seeped into the ground and the smell around became depressed.

Stan Wuxie, Li jiuzhong and others came to ye QingHan's tombstone and worshipped alone. It's a habit,

The crowd retreated, giving them separate space and time.

……

Ye Huang stepped on the imperial domain, turned into a wisp of fairy shadow, disappeared, and soon disappeared without disturbing anyone.

After stepping on the periphery of the eternal battlefield and across the ancestral land, ye Huang came to the center of the imperial domain. Looking at the dilapidated Diyuan City, there was no grass in many places. He had some bad hunches in his heart and turned to step on Kuangzong.

There are no more as like as two peas in the outer world, but there are only a dozen or so people in the area.

Ye Huang knew the array well and entered the crazy sect without disturbing anyone.

On the martial arts field of Kuangzong, dozens of experts sat together. Many people were very strange. They were surprised by the silent arrival of Ye Huang.

Lou Aotian only knew Ye Huang when he was a child. Now his temperament has changed greatly. He is surrounded by immortality and his skin is like curdling fat. That kind of arrogant atmosphere has been seen in Shennong's face.

The monkey king of Qi Tian recognized Ye Huang and said in great surprise, "it's Ye Huang's Taoist friend. Where have you been these years?"

"You are ye Huang..." Lou Aotian was surprised that the child who had no strength to bind chickens had grown up to this step.

"I've seen all the Taoist friends and the crown prince." Ye Huang bowed slightly and looked at Lou Aotian, as if he thought of his childhood.

Ye Huang glanced around, and his divine sense expanded outward. He found that the people of Kuangzong were all in WaiGu. He stepped step by step and looked at the heroic monument. The second name was ye QingHan. It was dark in front of him and fell back directly.

"Elder martial sister!"

"Emperor!"

Everyone was shocked. Jane chenxue took a step forward and ran over Ye Huang. She found that she couldn't help hitting and fainted directly.

Xia ziluo and others also followed, and couldn't help sighing. In terms of feelings, perhaps no one is more dependent on ye QingHan than ye Huang. Even if she preaches in the future, she can't leave. This time, she saw ye QingHan's tombstone at the first sight when she came back, which she obviously couldn't bear.

Jane chenxue took Ye Huang back to neizong and slowly conditioned her soul and Zhenyuan. She woke up half an hour later.

Shua!

Ye Huang grabbed Jian chenxue, and tears poured out like jewels. He cried, "sister Xue, how can the master die in battle? Is this lying to me? I want to open the coffin for autopsy!"

"Emperor, don't make trouble!" Jane chenxue was infected and cried, "brother QingHan's body is buried in the Terran ancestral land. You and I can't go in again. The tombstone of crazy sect is just a clothes grave."

"Who killed it! Tell me who killed it!" roared Ye Huang. The mark of the divine piano burst out a terrible light, and the whole person fell into madness. There were four clouds in the world, and a tragic melody sounded in the whole empire. The murderous spirit gradually filled his eyes outside the Empire.

"It's a forbidden area... I'll pass on the plot of that year to you..." Jane chenxue said sadly. Then Yu finger gently explored Ye Huang's forehead and passed on all the scenes of that year to Ye Huang.

Ye Huang trembled and wept. After a long time, he stood up with the piano and directly stepped on the territory of the eight parts of yin and Yang. He stepped on the void, and the melody began to rise. The solemn and stirring and angry rhythm stirred all souls' blood and earth shaking.

"Traitor! Destroy you first today. If you don't step down in the forbidden area in this life, you will swear not to be a man!" Ye Huang roared up to the sky. The green silk wrapped around the air. He was sad and desperate. His head was white and his hair was like snow. It moved the world. There was a heavy snow in October and autumn.