The figures of the two mirror images, plus Da Mao, quickly dissipated among the countless broken lenses.
Until not even a single fragment remains.
Disappeared in the long river of time.
The two people, entangled by their fate, finally reached the final ending together at this moment.
Only countless legends are left.
At this moment, the long river of time seems to be mourning, and the two boundless realms are also constantly echoing the sound of mourning.
It's like mourning the passing of the most important person.
In the two realms, everyone related to Ye Qingyun was in a daze at this moment.
Ye Qingyun in black robes and Ye Qingyun in white robes still standing on the river of time witnessed this scene completely.
Seeing the dissipation of their current lives, the two Ye Qingyuns also felt quite complicated and emotional.
Especially Ye Qingyun in white.
As his current body passes away, his future body is destined to cease to exist.
"Li Ergou, who even I had never defeated, was defeated by him in the end."
"He really did it."
"Everything in the future has been changed by him."
Ye Qingyun in white clothes had a relieved smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with relief.
Black-robed Ye Qingyun looked at his figure that had begun to disappear, his expression becoming more and more complicated.
"Is there really nothing we can do?"
Black-robed Ye Qingyun couldn't help but ask.
Ye Qingyun in white shook his head slightly, and his figure quickly dispersed, and the small brass tower in his hand also began to dissipate.
Since the future body no longer exists, then this supreme holy weapon will naturally not be in the hands of the future body.
Everything in the future changed with the disappearance of Ye Qingyun and Li Ergou.
"We have done what we should do, and you still have to go on your way."
"Fuyun Mountain... Fuyun Mountain... you can use the Supreme Sacred Artifact to turn these memories away."
"But don't forget... Fuyun Mountain."
The voice of Ye Qingyun in white suddenly stopped.
His figure also disappeared completely like Ye Qingyun and Li Ergou.
It's like it never existed at all.
In the boundless river of time, only Ye Qingyun in black robe is left alone, looking lonely at the empty river of time.
Only the small brass tower in his hand proved what had just happened.
The black-robed Ye Qingyun took a deep breath.
There was a look of exhaustion in his eyes.
Things in this world and the future are over, but as his past self, he still has his own things to do.
What happened in the past is destined to happen step by step.
It's not until you arrive at Fuyun Mountain that everything becomes different.
Before that, the black-robed Ye Qingyun must also forget everything he has experienced in the long river of time.
Let the past continue on its established path.
"The power of law can erase my memory."
The black-robed Ye Qingyun himself does not possess the power of Dharma, but the small brass tower contains the power of Dharma.
You can use the power of Fa Zhun to erase the memory of the black-robed Ye Qingyun.
But at this moment, the black-robed Ye Qingyun hesitated.
He was thinking about whether to go see the people on Fuyun Mountain and tell them what happened here.
After all... everyone on Fuyun Mountain is still waiting for Ye Qingyun's return.
Even if it wasn't Ye Qingyun who was waiting for him, it was still better than no news at all.
"Forget it, all this has already happened. Even if I go to Fuyun Mountain, it won't change anything."
"If there is really a glimmer of hope, they should have to find it themselves."
"What I can do is over."
Black-robed Ye Qingyun gently pushed the small brass tower, and a force spread out from the small tower and passed over Black-robed Ye Qingyun.
The black-robed Ye Qingyun did not change at all, turned around and disappeared into the long river of time.
Back to my original years.
at the same time.
The small brass tower was also left behind in the long river of time, and was not taken away by the black-robed Ye Qingyun.
The small tower floats slowly on the long river with the power of time. I don't know where it will go, and I don't know whose hands it will fall into next time.
Perhaps this little tower will never appear again.
No matter what kind of war happened, no matter what kind of drastic changes it experienced, even if there was a brief stagnation, this long river of time will eventually continue to flow as always.
...
For nine days and ten places, a decayed figure in purple clothes stood on nothingness, with long gray hair hanging down behind him.
It was Ye Ziyun.
His eyes were withdrawn from the long river of time.
Ye Ziyun witnessed everything with his own eyes.
But even Ye Ziyun didn't expect that in order to completely defeat Li Ergou, Ye Qingyun would choose such an ending.
In Ye Ziyun's view, since Li Ergou is so difficult to solve, it seems to be a relatively perfect result to let him return to the misty realm and the two realms not to interfere with each other.
Even though Li Ergou will still covet him, as long as you, Ye Qingyun, keep staring at him, I think Li Ergou will not cause any trouble again.
There is no need to disappear with that Li Ergou.
But Ye Qingyun really did this.
Even...even Da Mao followed Ye Qingyun life and death.
"Ye Qingyun... How lonely it would be without you in this world of nothingness."
Ye Ziyun sighed softly, and a touch of sadness could not help but appear in his vicissitudes of life.
After fighting with Ye Qingyun for such a long time, he has always proved that he is not weaker than Ye Qingyun.
Unexpectedly, it was Ye Ziyun who was particularly touched in the end.
The grudges of the past are really like a passing cloud.
The next moment.
Ye Ziyun came to Fuyun Mountain with his failing body.
When the battle between Ye Qingyun and Li Ergou broke out, Da Mao came to Fuyun Mountain and swallowed him.
It can be regarded as protecting Fuyun Mountain and everyone together.
Therefore, no one on Fuyun Mountain has been affected by the laws of rebellion, and their memories have not been changed.
When Da Mao followed Ye Qingyun, he sent Fuyun Mountain back to the lower realm.
At this moment, everyone on Fuyun Mountain is still not sure what happened, but they all feel an inexplicable sense of depression.
Especially Yuetixia.
She sat in the courtyard in a panic, as if there were many sounds in her ears. She wanted to hear them clearly but could not hear them clearly at all.
My heart felt empty, as if something extremely important had disappeared.
When Ye Ziyun arrived, everyone in Fuyun Mountain was shocked and became vigilant.
"You guy, why are you so old? Have you masturbated too much?"
Yang Dingtian played steadily as always, looking at Ye Ziyun suspiciously.
Ye Ziyun ignored Yang Dingtian and looked at everyone.
"Ye Qingyun is dead."
As soon as these words came out, everyone here was stunned.
Everyone looked at Ye Ziyun in disbelief.
But then, the ten major disciples also arrived together. They also saw what happened in the long river of time, each with a heavy look of sorrow.
If it were just what Ye Ziyun said, people might not believe it.
But with the addition of Xuanyuan and the other ten disciples, no matter how reluctant everyone was to believe it, they still couldn't help but accept this fact.
Ye Qingyun...is really dead!
Together with that Li Ergou, they disappeared in the long river of time!
"No! No! No!"
Yue Xia was devastated, and her pretty face instantly turned extremely pale.
"Young master will not die, how could he die? No matter what happens, I will not believe it!"
The next moment, Yue Xia disappeared directly from where she was.
Don't know where to go.
Seeing this scene, everyone's mood became heavier.
"There is also the power of faith! The people of the Qingyun Sect have not been affected by the Rebellion Law. The power of their faith can definitely bring the master back!"
Guo Xiaoyun said suddenly.
Ye Ziyun shook his head.
"At this moment, Ye Qingyun's followers have all lost the power of faith."