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Chapter 939 It's so cold here, I'll take you home, let's go home!

The torrent of the end of the world is over.

The true end of the world in the prophecy did not bring destruction to the lower realm.

In this dark and desperate era, there was a group of people who supported the starry sky with their backbone and resisted the invasion of darkness with their flesh and blood.

The blood and chaos that lasted for several months came to an end, and the world was gradually returning to Qingming.

There are too many heroes who sprinkle blood on the battlefield in this catastrophe.

Half of the mythical powerhouses who had been sleeping for several epochs were gone. In the battlefield against the darkness, they pulled the dark powerhouses to die together.

Numerous passionate men from the ancient stars of life are buried forever on the front line.

In the Emperor's Star Field, every ancient star in life is filled with sad and crying.

People set up statues in the center of their respective cities to commemorate the lost heroes.

In the middle of those statues, there was a particularly majestic statue. It was a heroic man holding a lapis lancet gun, with a firm look and staring into the distance. Even the statue could make people feel the invincible fighting will.

"God is back!"

Around the statue, there were densely knelt, looking at the endless people, shouting with tears and praying devoutly.

No one can accept the fact that the Lord and God have died. Everyone hopes that he can be resurrected from the dead and hopes to call his soul with his piety.

The endless sentient beings, the pious hearts and the unity of wishes, shouting over and over again, making the Emperor's Star Field full of the vast and infinite sentient beings' thoughts.

...

The Emperor Shixing, Zhuxian Dynasty, the light of the tree branches and leaves in the small world swayed, and the leaves became much dimmed, no longer as bright as before.

Since the invasion of darkness, she has continuously absorbed cursed substances scattered in the Emperor's Star Realm, purified them with her own origins, and prevented these cursed substances from infecting sentient beings and causing catastrophes.

Now that the dark creatures have been destroyed, the cursed substances will be completely purified by her.

In front of the Dark Continent, Jingya, Ji Yinlan, and Su Xiaoxiao looked at the withered figure lying in the pool of blood in front of the Dark Black Abyss.

The figure was covered with red hair and floated in the blood mud that had not solidified for a long time.

In the dark continent, cursed matter is rising and falling, filled with extremely evil and evil auras.

The Dark Emperor whose head was removed was constantly overflowing with cursed substances inside his body, turning the dark continent into a place of cursed evil spirits.

"I don't believe you died like this, I don't believe it!"

Bafeng's eyes were covered with bloodshot and tears were filled with tears.

In this life, he didn't know what tears were, but now he realized that it was such a feeling of sorrow and sadness.

"I haven't defeated you yet. You won't die. Come live for me!"

He roared at the Dark Continent, kneeled on the ground weakly, grabbed his thick black hair with his hands, and let out a heart-wrenching roar, like a wounded beast.

Heaven died, Jun Wuxie died, and the two men he admired the most in his generation were both dead.

In the huge lower world, no one appreciates him anymore, and no one like that anymore...

Looking at the countless creatures and countless creatures, he felt so desolate and lonely in his heart.

"Young Master, although the Lord and God have passed away, he will always live in our hearts. He is eternal to us..."

The strong man from the Domineering Family gently placed his hand on Bafeng's shoulder and comforted him.

...

The back mountain of Zhuxian Sword Sect.

"Master's wife, Xian'er has no father anymore, wuwu..."

Xiao Xian'er sobbed in the arms of the phoenix master, her little hands tightly grasping her clothes, tears soaked a large area of ​​her chest, and her small body kept trembling and sobbing.

"Why……"

The phoenix master sighed quietly, stroked her little head with heartache, and tears flowed in his eyes.

"When the dark passage completely disappeared, I would bring his body back, but I don't know if I could collect a wisp of his remnant soul to help him reincarnate..."

Tian Jianyi raised his head slightly, his eyes slightly red.

He thought that he would definitely help Jun Wuxie reincarnation, but he did not expect that he would kill the Queen of Darkness and use the talisman sacrifice. The vast talisman killing swept across the entire dark continent, and that might have been completely cut off.

His hope.

He was too cruel to himself and left no room for himself in order to kill all the dark creatures.

"Master, you can definitely help Master reincarnation, right? You have great supernatural powers, so you can definitely do it!"

Tens of thousands of young men and women gathered here, looking at Tian Jianyi with grief and looking forward to his eyes.

They knew that the ancestor and the ancestor's wife were unfathomable, but they did not understand why the ancestor and the ancestor's wife did not take action when the darkness tides, and why they had to watch the master besieged by the darkness, exhausted his life and soul, and exhausted him to death.

They didn't understand and felt a little resentful.

"Are you blaming the ancestor and your ancestor's wife?"

Tian Jian sighed secretly, how could he not see these little guys' thoughts?

"Disciple, don't dare!"

They said in unison, but the expression on their faces was obviously dissatisfied.

If there are powerful helpers, why would the master die?

They didn't understand that the ancient sword guarding the dynasty was also unfathomable. They could clearly help the master kill the enemy, but they ignored it.

"You retreat. The ancestor will do his best to do your master's affairs."

Tian Jian spoke calmly.

They left the back mountain.

The nine masters came to Qianshan courtyard. Looking at the furnishings here, they saw the scene of meeting the master here again.

"Wan'er, Master is gone!"

Jun Nian'er thought of the scene, and she broke down and hugged Jun Wan'er and burst into tears.

Leng'er and Ling'er also hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Jun Ye, Jun Bai, Jun Lin, Jun Yuan, Jun Nai also shed tears even more.

...

In the dilapidated ancient hall of the sect.

Xiao Fanyin stood silently beside Jiu Ye, tears flowing down her cheeks one by one.

"Master, do you know? The eldest brother I like very much hugged me, just like when I was a child. His eyes were particularly doting. I like how he was doting on me, but the eldest brother..."

"Sanskrit..."

The wine master was even more swallowed, patted her back with trembling hands, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body staggered.

The blood was sprayed out and fell on Uncle Bird's crystal coffin.

"Master!"

Xiao Fanyin hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and the master and apprentice looked at each other and burst into tears.

"Master is fine..."

Jiu Ye wiped off the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were turbid and dull, and there was an indescribable sadness.

Every bit of the past came to my heart, as if yesterday, everything was so vivid in my mind.

Since Jun Wuxie entered the sect, he watched him grow up. Along the way, many people in the world wanted to kill him, and so many major forces regarded him as a thorn in their eyes, and all wanted to get rid of it quickly.

But he has overcome all obstacles on this difficult road, and has risen strongly in adversity with his own strength and opportunities.

How difficult it is.

There is no big force behind it, and everything depends on your own hands to fight for. It not only meets your own resource needs, but also supports everyone around you and a huge dynasty.

After so many hardships, before I could enjoy the fruits of my efforts, I stepped onto the dark continent without hesitation, cut off the bridge of darkness with one sword, turned my back to all living beings, faced the darkness alone, and supported this world with my backbone, forever

Falling on the cold earth.

"Thousands of mountains are gone, do you know? You led him into the sect back then, but we couldn't give him anything. He grew up step by step to being invincible in the world and invincible in the world,

Do you know how strong he is?"

"Wuxie, he killed tens of thousands of mythical dark powerful men and hundreds of billions of dark army by himself. He is a legend that we have never seen in ancient times in the next world. It is the greatest honor and pride of our life to have such disciples.

.But...he is gone, and he will never see him again..."

The wine master burst into tears and cried in silence.

In the transparent coffin, Mu Qianshan, who was lying quietly without limbs, slowly flowed out of two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes.

...

In the middle of the capital of the Zhuxian Dynasty, the branches and leaves of the small world with dim light spread out, and finally purified all the cursed substances.

Her tall tree suddenly moved, rushed out of the capital, and arrived in front of the dark continent in an instant.

At this moment, the dim light on her branches and leaves instantly became bright and bright, and the branches and leaves were shaking, and the light shone brightly.

Boom!

She rushed into the river of void, and the trees were under the impact of the river of void, with branches and leaves broken and fallen leaves.

In the deafening roar, she forcibly broke through the obstruction of the Void River and arrived at the Dark Continent.

A large amount of cursed substance inside made a strange and evil whistle, rushing towards her.

Her branches and leaves shaking, her green light shining, and the source of life sprinkles, purifying the cursed substances and heading towards the dark abyss.

The dark abyss has now shrunk a lot, less than one-third of the previous size, and is gradually disappearing over time.

Finally, she came to the thin figure covered in red hair floating in the blood mud.

The green light on her body dimmed a little, and her body quickly shrank from a towering tree to a woman wearing a green floor-dress with a gentle and gentle temperament.

“Wuxie…”

She knelt in the blood mud with tears on her face, and hugged her red-haired body tightly in her arms.

"We'll go home, I'll take you home!"

She cried, and the source of life was injected into his body, purifying the curse in his body. The red hair gradually disappeared, revealing the body that was so thin that it was only skinny that it was left withered.

Seeing his appearance, Xiaojieshu broke down and cried bitterly.

She couldn't believe that this was the man she knew. She had such a heroic and strong body, and was less thin than a child. She had no flesh and blood on her body, only a skeleton and a skin. Through the skin, you could see the internal organs in the abdominal cavity.

The shape of the spine behind you can even see from the abdomen!

"It's so cold here. I'll take you home and we'll go home..."

She cried and carried Jun Wuxie on her back, supported the green barrier, resisted the attack of cursed matter, and rushed to the bank of the void river.

At first she was very fast, and when she reached the Void River, her speed became slower and slower.

These days, the purifying curse consumed too much of her life.

She was already very weak, and forcibly crossing the river of void caused extremely severe damage to the original source.

In the Zhuxian Dynasty, everyone was watching the Dark Continent, a woman covered in blood, carrying a man covered in blood and was struggling to move forward with difficulty, stepping on the bloody mud under her feet and walking towards the river of void.

"It's the Lord God! That's the Lord God's body!"

In the dynasty, countless figures rushed towards the dark continent.

Boom!

The river of void rushes, rushing against the green barrier of the small boundary tree, causing the realm to shake violently.

Every time the River of Void hit, Xiaojieshu's body would tremble, and a large stream of blood overflowed from her mouth, her face pale as paper.

She staggered, but she was extremely firm. She stepped on the void and endured the impact and strangled by the river of void, protecting the body on her back very well, without letting the void turbulence hurt him at all.

"Welcome to the Lord and God back!"

The people who rushed to the river of void all knelt on the ground and cried and shouted.

Ji Yinlan and Su Xiaoxiao held each other's hands tightly and looked nervously at the small world tree that was struggling to move forward in the Void River.

Jingya was also very nervous. She thought she could go up to help Xiaojieshu.

But she used a special taboo technique in the world that day, and her original source had been severely damaged and could no longer use that method. She could not withstand the impact and strangulation of the void turbulence.

Step by step, the small boundary tree is getting closer and closer to the river bank.

She was covered in wounds and was almost disintegrating.

Finally, in everyone's nervous expectations, she walked up to the shore from the Void River with Jun Wuxie's body on her back.

"Husband..."

"Brother Wuxie!"

Ji Yinlan and Su Xiaoxiao rushed up crying.

But the small world tree turned into a light on his back and disappeared here, rushing towards the imperial city.

Ji Yinlan, Su Xiaoxiao, and Jingya hurriedly followed her.

The other strong men hurriedly followed back to the city.

In the city, the small world tree returned to its original roots and turned from a human body to a towering tree.

Thousands of branches hang down, and all the branches and leaves have lost their light. The originally green leaves have turned yellow and fallen in the wind.

After a few minutes, Jun Wuxie's body lay quietly in the soft webbed intertwined branches.

Ji Yinlan, Su Xiaoxiao, and Jingya fell under the tree.

Ji Yinlan trembled his hands and stroked his skinny face with heartache, and crystal tears fell on his face.

She couldn't recognize him at all, so she was not the heroic and majestic man before.

"You once said that we must be allowed to be eternal, but how could you just leave us alone..." Ji Yinlan hugged him tightly, gently rubbing his wrinkled and deeply sunken face,

Tears kept falling and murmured: "Do you want me anymore? You took my heart away and emptied my whole world. Without you, how can I live..."

Every word sounds like a cuckoo crying blood. Jingya and Su Xiao were so careful that they were cut by a knife, and they burst into tears.

"God of Lord!"

The branches and leaves of Xiaojie tree covered the surroundings, countless people knelt on the ground, and the sounds of sorrow and crying were connected.

Everyone in the dynasty was crying.

The disciples of the Zhuxian Sword Sect came, knelt under the small world tree, and burst into tears.

"The eight-foot-foot man of the king and god have fought to the point where he has exhausted all his flesh and blood..."

Bafeng and the people from the Bati family knelt far away and said sadly.

They could not imagine how the King God who had experienced that battle insisted on killing all the powerful enemies. Even though his body died, he forced the Emperor of Darkness!

"The Lord, the body of the Lord God has returned. You can prepare a funeral for the Lord God as soon as possible, so that the Lord God will be buried in peace..."

Many strong men even swallowed and made suggestions. Jun Shen had been lying in the cold blood mud of the dark continent for many days, and could not continue to let him lie down like this.

"No! Don't bury him!" The weak voice of Xiaojie Tree sounded, "Let him sleep here. I want to watch him every day and guard him! Yinlan, do you promise me?"

Ji Yinlan looked up at the small world tree slightly, and there was no color in her empty and sad eyes. She said dullly: "I also want to watch him guard him every day, and no one is allowed to bury him, I don't want it.

Bury him in the cold soil..."

"The emperor, but if the king and god cannot be buried in peace..."

Ji Yinlan turned his head, and a terrible murderous intent suddenly burst out from his empty eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Who dares to mention burying your husband again, I want him to live!"

A terrible chill spread, causing the strong men to shivered and dared not speak anymore.

They knew that the emperor was reluctant to let the king go, and that was not the same, but since the death of a person, he had to be placed in a coffin and buried in the soil for peace.

Since the emperor opposes it, that's all. It's good that you can see the appearance of the Lord and God at least.


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