History’s Strongest Senior Brother

# 1398 1397. The most real before death

"It's here." Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes and felt for a moment before making a judgment.

In Feng Yunsheng's double pupils, the blue and black magic huang flashed: "It doesn't seem to be a completely closed exotic space here."

Yan Zhaoge nodded his head: "The Great Emperor Tongming stumbled into this place for the first time in that year, and was trapped for hundreds of years. Later, he opened the portal and left again. After that, the spatial boundaries here have changed, which is a bit of a meaning. . "

"Coming in from different places may end up in different places in this exotic space."

As they spoke, the two went forward.

In the world in front of me, the water curtain interweaves again and again, making it seem like a maze.

Touching the water curtain, or trying to walk through the water curtain, it may leave this exotic space and be transported to other places.

A moment later, Yan Zhaoge and the two walked around the corner between the two double water curtains, turned their heads, and their eyes lit up.

There stood a tall and tall Canghua God Tree!

Although it is not as tall as the god tree transformed by the remnant of Shao Jun Huang, the star of Mu Yaosui, it is also a towering giant tree.

Looking at the tall, gleaming, lush green trees, Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng both sighed.

There is no fluke at this point, it is here that Hu Yuexin, the emperor of Tongming, fell here.

One of the characteristics of their inheritance is that if the powerful immortals become immortal and fall, the remnants will be transformed into Canghua trees.

The tall god tree is erected to coincide with a water curtain, generally immersed in the water curtain.

The whole, as if straddling the two layers of time and space, has not been torn apart, and is mysterious and mysterious.

However, it can be seen that the current is in a weak balance, with a little carelessness, the balance is broken, the space is misaligned, and the tall god tree may be split in half vertically.

Yan Zhaoge and the two came to the tree and felt the breath of life. The branches and leaves on the trunk automatically swayed without wind.

"Huh?" Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly, held out his finger, and tapped on the trunk: "Don't be blamed, where Emperor Mingming is rude."

With his contact, the tree suddenly burst into glory.

Between light and shadow, a portrait gradually emerges in the void.

After the image is stable and clear, a woman is shown.

The woman looked about thirty years old, in a white dress, sitting cross-legged.

His face is beautiful, but it is not awesome, it is not as good as Mu Yaosui star Shang Shaojun Huang or Yan Zhaoge's mother Xue Chuqing.

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng are no strangers to her. They have seen the light and shadow images for a long time. They know that this woman in white dress is a disciple of Shao Junhuang, and the "mother-in-law" in the mouth of Xue Chuqing.

Emperor Tongming, Hu Yuexin.

It's just that Hu Yuexin in the light and shadow images seen by Yan Zhaoge and two people is not beautiful, but has a high temperament and a unique charm, which is better than countless women in the world.

But at the moment the glorious reflections on the Canghua Tree showed that Hu Yue's face was bleak and her skin was extremely pale.

Years have passed, but through this light and shadow image, Yan Zhaoge and the two seem to feel her weakness.

This seems to be the last scene of her life.

Severe injuries are difficult to heal. Although he was thrown away by the Tianhe tributary and chasing soldiers to hide here, he has already returned to Tianxianshu, and is in desperation.

Hu Yuexin, meditating cross-legged, exhaled for a long time.

The breath is not colorless, but a mixture of gray defeat and blood red.

With a sigh of relief, she had a little more ruddy on her bloodless cheeks.

Unfortunately, that was not a sign of relief from the injury.

On the contrary, it is the last glory of human life.

In the picture, Hu Yuexin's eyes are blind, his expression is dull, his tight body gradually relaxes, and his straight spine gradually sinks.

Her eyes moved, as if she had refocused, but she gradually became confused and covered in tears.

"Slap, pop ..."

Tears dripped from her eyes, and her eyes were all panic and weak.

At this moment, Hu Yuexin, with all her impressions in the past, is really huge.

"I ... don't want to die ... don't die ... don't ..."

In the void, a weak sob sound sounded, full of fear of death and thirst for survival.

Later, the sound from the light and shadow pictures gradually showed more regrets and depression.

Regretted his own life like this, regretted that he gave his life for a piece of Tianyuan stone, regretted that he was addicted to the illusory things of the authentic revival of Daomen.

Later, regret gradually turned into resentment.

I resented myself for paying a lot, but was expelled from the same realm in the upper realm. I was lonely and helpless.

I hate my stupidity, for a illusory ideal, waste my years, exhausting my life experience, how worthless, so unwise!

Resent the master who deceived himself on this path, Shao Junhuang!The stupidity ruined her own life, and ruined her life!

Endless remorse, remorse for why he would lose his life and his life for others.

Curse, drink ...

Unimaginable and vicious words emerged from Hu Yue ’s heart, and were added to Shao Junhuang, Antarctic Emperor, Alpine, Ling Qing and even Yin Tianxia, ​​who were originally like-minded and added to all people.

The swearing went from high to low, and finally changed to sobbing and crying.

Everything that emerges from it actually stems from the fear of death and the remorse of his life.

The crying became weaker and weaker, and the white figure became weaker and weaker, and gradually fell to the ground, and everything was desperate ...

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng looked at it blankly.

"Some people say that a person can only see the truest things in his heart before he dies, and he can know who he really is."

Yan Zhaoge's voice echoed in the space: "I agree with this view."

"Especially, when you know you are going to die, you can't die quickly. You can only helplessly wait for death to come. That is the most painful moment." Yan Zhaoge went blankly, crossed the trunk, and came to the water curtain Former: "Although the situation is unbearable, although it is inevitable that there are some surprises and some disappointments, if the Emperor Tongming had regretful thoughts before his death, it was not completely incomprehensible."

"but……"

Yan Zhaoge raised his palm and pressed it against the water curtain, and the water curtain suddenly shook.

The scene projected on the Canghua Tree was suddenly interrupted.

"What I want to see is the real scene before Emperor Tongming's death, not something made by a bastard."

Yan Zhaoge stared coldly at the depression of the water curtain, turning it into a hole in space and time.

At the other end of time and space, a figure was presented, and said lazily: "Ah, do you see it?"

It is Chen Qianhua.