Chapter seven hundred and seventeen the unforgettable past
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This chapter and the next chapter were written for regret. I originally wanted to write a biography, but considering all aspects, I still interspersed it in it.
The regretful eyes began to dissipate his body. It was so transparent. Hui Cangye's inner anxiety was already overwhelming.
Do you really have to give up?
Is this world that is so ignorant of the heavens going to die?
Although I only faced it three times, Cang Ye seemed to have known Hui for countless years. If Hui really passed by, then Cang Ye would have endless pain in his heart.
It's not just about losing a friend, but also because he will lose the absolute 'enemy' who can compete with him and keep moving forward from now on
Taking a deep breath, I looked at the presence of the body that was almost invisible and with only a pair of warm eyes, Cang Ye finally made up his mind
"Repent, if you want to die, you can't die under these shitty rules."
"You are a warrior, and you are the greatest warrior. Even if you fall, you can only fall in the hands of the powerful, who are the most arrogant in the world."
"I don't know if this sword can help you or if you will disappear forever after one sword, but I would rather you fall under my sword."
Cang Ye's expression had begun to be slightly excited. His expression finally showed a rare trace of hideousness.
One sword, and the last sword or it can save regret, but the greatest possibility is to completely erase him
However, Cang Ye could no longer think of other methods. Because now, he had reached the last moment. No matter whether this sword was really going to be used or not, his result was already destined...
Eyes, unprecedented solemn
On the right hand, the arm holding the holy sword of the wheel was exposed, which was Cang Ye's nervousness was at the end of the day.
Finally, he lifted the wheel
In the eyes, behind the cliff-like light appeared, and there was a vast image, a most complex and mysterious image between heaven and earth.
Endless chains entangled, countless sky nets are densely covered with space
This is a network of chains intertwined by fate and cause and effect, and it is the ultimate power that binds all the pride of heaven and earth.
Cang Ye has understood it thoroughly and has fully understood that he knows that the punishment of heaven may be very terrifying, but as a warrior, no warrior is afraid of these things.
They really care that what can really make them doomed is behind Cang Ye, these network chains of cause and effect and destiny, behind Cang Ye.
They are the ultimate existence that binds generations of heaven and earth, impacts the supreme realm, and punishes the world against the heavens and the final result.
The illusion of cause and effect emerges from the entanglement of fate in heaven and earth, and embraces everything
The vision behind Cang Ye has almost become a substance. This terrifying vision is something that no warrior wants to touch. But at this moment, Cang Ye has evolved them all.
Because, he wanted to use it, that he had never succeeded, that most mysterious sword that bloomed for the first time after the ages.
At this moment, Cang Ye did not show any powerful force on his body, but his solemn gaze told the extreme of this sword and the terror of this sword.
In the age of time, when this sword was released, the endless ancestors were afraid of it, and the infinite masters were convinced.
This is the most powerful sword that is known as the age of ancient times.
"Cause and effect are destroyed..."
The four gentle words are like Cang Ye’s aura, so plain and so unpretentious
The sword light is also simple and ordinary, just like the simplest skill in the mortal world
Not fast, not slow
Ordinary, Ordinary
Really, too ordinary
This sword finally hit Hui's transparent body
At this moment, ordinary is not ordinary
At this moment, all the glory, wealth, glory, and supreme are wiped out
Everything is constantly disappearing
Regret the countless chains around you began to break and disappear
Or, only Cang Ye, who has opened the eyes of the Heavenly Dharma, can see all the broken process
So, no one will understand the power of this sword, the peerlessness and terror of this sword
After regretful body, there was a hazy appearance, and many visions began to appear. Although they were all scenes, they were all real. They were all regrets of their past experiences, and all the causes and effects of regret.
In a trance, Cang Ye saw a young man who was traversing the world and wielding his sword to destroy the infinite enemy.
In another moment, Cang Ye saw a genius with fluttering clothes and light expressions, standing proudly at the peak of endlessly, fighting against a peerless terror hidden in the haze.
Moment, moment by moment
Everything is everything
Everything is evolving, all is experiencing
Finally, when everything disappeared, there was only the last chain left in regret.
If it were another time, Cang Ye would not care about the existence of a mere causal chain, but the difference is completely different at this moment. Cang Ye could clearly see the infinite chains he killed, even if they were added together, they could not compare to the one in front of him.
A chain
Although it is not the biggest, it is the most persistent and difficult to destroy...
The sword continued to swing without any reduction, almost killing
However, the chain was unmoved in the end, and it still madly absorbed the last existence of regret.
Finally, the strongest sword of the Destiny Ancestor King slowly shattered a trace.
And at this moment, the picture that records the eternal life of regret, the most persistent belief, and the most unforgettable scene appears again...
"Guess who I am..."
Cang Ye didn't understand why there was a sound coming out, but it was true. He really heard it, and heard the crisp, full of childish sound.
A girl appeared and gently covered the boy's eyes, but the boy just smiled helplessly
"Stop making trouble, Yunyun..."
One scene passed and one scene appeared...
Under the wind and rain, the two stood in the forest, running wildly. Finally, the boy fell to the ground. At this time, the girl walked back in the heavy rain. She used her body to block the heavy rain.
That sweet smile made Cang Ye silent...
Time goes by, the child has grown up a little and has become a handsome and beautiful boy
In the attic, he hugged a few beautiful girls and chatted and laughed at the world, but he didn't see it. Under the attic, above the river, a bright girl gently swayed the pipa and felt a kind of loneliness.
…
In a trance, the beautiful boy finally became a young man. At his hand, he was carrying a beautiful beauty. The two of them traveled together, standing in front of the mountain temple.
There was only an elderly Bu Suanbu Suan beside them. He looked at the signature in his hand and shook his head gently.
"You lose everything in your life, but in the end, you will lose everything for her..."
The boy curled his lips and expressed disdain, but the girl saw the boy's appearance, but she just sighed softly
On the surging river, the fireworks are brilliant. The man was slightly drunk. After sitting with two girls for a long time, he laughed loudly, picked up the pen in his hand, splashed ink, and wrote several strong fonts on Juanjuan's white paper.
The man left, the girl climbed the stairs, looked at the boy who disappeared outside the door, and finally shed a trace of crystal tears.
On the paper, there are only familiar fonts, and eight words are quietly lying on it.
"I only love to fold flowers, not green plums..."
Next to the deserted village, under the withered vines, the beautiful girl was waiting alone, waiting for the arrival of the people she was looking forward to, but there was no figure appearing.
A touch of crystal clearness slowly fell along the cheeks
After all, she sighed deeply and turned around and left without anyone seeing her. There was a low blood color between her palms...
Above the dynasty and in the hall, the beautiful girl wearing a phoenix crown was supported by countless figures. At this moment, there is no color in the world, between heaven and earth, there is only that eternal figure.
The noble man walked off the throne, full of affection and burning eyes
Holding the beautiful woman's arm and walking onto the ninth level wall, the ministers worshiped and admired them all
But no one saw that in the last moment, the desperate look back...
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