When yufeifei felt her inner thoughts, she was shocked by them.

If before, the rain would never have such an idea.

No matter what the evil ancestor did so many bad things for, it was bad things that he did bad things.

In the past, the rain would hate the evil ancestor, and even want to kill the evil ancestor with one sword to get rid of the harm for the people.

But now, yufeifei found that her heart had such a big change, which really scared yufeifei.

"Why do I have this idea? Why do I feel sympathy for a bad person? " Yufeifei's mind was flustered. She felt that she was no longer her original self.

It's raining like this and I'm scared.

Just then.

Ziyun, who had been lying on the ground like a corpse, suddenly opened his mouth and coughed, spitting out several black blood clots. Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the exhausted ancestor with a confused face.

One eye, two eyes, three eyes.

shed floods down one's cheeks.

"Why are you so stupid." Ziyun finish, again retch out a few black blood clots, faint in the past.

The evil ancestor, who has been sitting beside Ziyun, is crying when he sees Ziyun wake up.

I really want to reach out and hug my wife who I miss so much. I have tried my best to save her. However, the evil ancestor is very weak now.

Although the evil ancestor has Ziyun's soul and memory in his hand, and Chen Sanqiu finds the real dragon's blood to revive Ziyun's body, the resurrection is, after all, against heaven.

In order to change his life against heaven, the evil ancestor prepared for tens of thousands of years.

We can imagine how difficult and painful this is.

"Just wake up." There are thousands of words in the evil ancestor's mind, and countless love words want to say to Ziyun.

I want to tell Ziyun what happened on the emperor's star for tens of thousands of years after Ziyun's death.

But Xizu was too tired.

The soul attached to zero has reached the verge of collapse.

In the end, I can only say four words to Ziyun.

Chen yu'er is on one side, hearing the four words that the evil ancestor said to Ziyun, her eyes are inexplicably red, and her tears can't help leaving.

Rain is also a red eyes, but tears did not flow out, just in the orbit constantly spinning.

Qingluan turned around and quietly wiped the tears on her face.

Chen Sanqiu and Huang Sha look at each other, and they all see the admiration in each other's eyes.

No matter how the evil ancestor, no matter whether the evil ancestor planted a mark on his chest, he can detonate his little heart at any time.

However, for tens of thousands of years of persistence of the evil ancestor and efforts to revive Ziyun, we can only admire and respect him.

If this kind of thing falls on oneself, can oneself still persist so long?

Time will change things.

Over time, it will change everything.

Even may forget the person before, forget completely.

Now, Chen Sanqiu understands why the evil ancestor will continue to create one purple cloud after another in the following years.

Just to not forget the real purple cloud.

Chen Sanqiu felt sand blowing through his eyes. His eyes were a little red. He couldn't help taking a deep breath and trying to control his mood.

Many of the former masters of Tianmo sect were sent back to the ancestral land of Tianmo sect. Chen Sanqiu went to the evil ancestor who was attached to zero.

"Yezu, I have finished the deal we made before." Chen Sanqiu said with a dry smile to the already extremely weak evil ancestor.

The evil ancestor raised his eyes and looked at Chen Sanqiu, with a faint smile: "take the purple cloud back to the blood pool, I will untie the mark on your body."

With that, a black evil spirit flew out of zero's head and disappeared in an instant.

Chen Sanqiu······

Look at the fainting zero, and the coma of Ziyun.

Chen Sanqiu's mouth was puffing.

"Three autumn, what should we do now?"

Seeing the evil ancestor leave, qingluan quickly runs to zero, reaches for her hand and holds her up. She looks at Chen Sanqiu and asks.

Chen Sanqiu is also a little confused now. Looking at the real Ziyun who fainted on the ground, Chen Sanqiu gives a bitter smile and sighs. He turns his head to Chen yu'er and Yu Feifei and says, "Ziyun will trouble you. I have nothing to do with the two old men of Huangsha old ghost."

Chen yu'er came to Ziyun and looked at Ziyun who was in a coma. Chen yu'er envied Chen Sanqiu and asked, "if I die, will you do it for tens of thousands of years in order to revive me like the evil ancestor?"

Hear Chen jade son so ask.

Qingluan and yufeifei immediately look at Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu······

"Yes." Chen Sanqiu said firmly.

Chen jade son suddenly small face a red, on the face rises a happy smile, stretch out a hand to embrace the purple cloud in the bosom.

Qingluan and yufeifei also blush, and look at Chen Sanqiu's eyes are full of obsession.

Looking at everything in front of him, old Huang Sha couldn't help feeling that he was so young.

In retrospect, when I was young, I seemed to have met a woman I really loved, but I just······

It's hard to look back.

"Master, how do we go now? Are we going to leave the far north or not?" Huang Sha asked Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu pondered for a while and said to the old ghost of Huangsha, "let's go to the ghost hall first."

Huang Sha old ghost heard Chen Sanqiu say so, can't help but frown.

"Master, do you still want to go to hell?" Huang Sha old ghost said to Chen Sanqiu anxiously: "master, there are countless fierce ghosts in the gate of death. Even if you summon all the former masters, they may not be able to come back safely."

Chen Sanqiu gave a wry smile and said to the Huangsha old ghost, "I guess Mo Feng should still be in this glacier, but the glacier area here is too large to catch up with a big state. Why don't we wait in the guimenzong hall. If brother Mo Feng is resurrected, there will be a big stir, maybe much bigger than Ziyun's

Hear Chen three autumn say so, Chen jade son can't help but get a burst of excitement.

See Chen jade son this appearance, yellow sand old ghost can't help but have a wry smile.

Chen yu'er is still too simple.

Even if the Golden Dragon mofeng is really in the glaciers in the far north, mofeng steals the sacred things of the golden dragon clan, and the resurrection is a matter of iron nails.

Chen Sanqiu still wants to go to the gate of hell.

Thinking of so many fierce ghosts in the gate of hell, old Huang Sha couldn't help laughing bitterly.