Transcending the Nine Heavens

In the face of the situation, Chuyang deeply sighed.

This time, he said the past, but deliberately with a harmonious tone, hoping to make things as easy as possible, but for these iron blooded men, the truth of the incident is still too much to bear in life!

Originally, Chuyang didn't want to say all the cruelest things at once, but now he's changed his mind.

Any concealment, for such brothers, would be immense harm, and efforts to conceal it would only have more serious consequences.

They already have the strength and the power to know the truth!

Even though the truth is so unacceptable.

Not only do they need the truth, but the dead need justice!

The cries of the three had slowly subsided, but their bodies were still trembling slightly.

They are still grieving and still unacceptable, but in front of outsiders, they recover their emotions only after a moment of inactivity.

The long, empty corner of the mouth overflowed with red.

That is the internal wound caused by the counterphagocytosis caused by his cultivation to forcibly suppress heartfelt grief!

However, he took a forcible and deep breath, ignoring the injury.

This breath seemed to suck a lot of white fog around it into the stomach.

It seems that all sorrow and pain are buried deep inside.

“Brother Chu, I'm waiting for the brothers to be confused.” Xuanxuan took a deep breath in the long sky, word for word: “Please also three... rest for a while... allow me to wait... take a closer look at my mind and then communicate. ”

Chu Yang stood tall and said: "Understood, it should be. ”

Xuanxuan smiled sadly and painfully. “The three of you went out to the left, and there was another house over there… the facilities were quite simple and lazy, Your Highness… but now… we are so excited that it is not appropriate to host a few more dignitaries. ”

He struggled to control himself and said to Purple Evil: "Your Highness looks forward to forgiveness. ”

Purple evil nodded silently, softly: “As you can see from your reaction, or you were the brothers of the Nine Robberies of the Nine Heavens, the former generation of the gossip... The swordsman begged for benevolence, willing to repay him early... So sacrificed, when in his budget, the palace is more convinced that he would not want to see several of his brothers grieved in any way in the Spirit of Heaven...”

She paused for a moment, took a moment to think about it, and finally didn't go on. She danced lightly and walked out with Chuyang.

The three of them appeared to be completely unconscious as they sat in their chairs in the dark.

After a long time, I finally sighed lightly, and with this sigh came the tears of my previous endurance again.

The three of them, after Chuyang and others left, all sat quietly on the chair, quietly thinking about the past, quietly weeping... apart from the sound of teardrops falling on the ground, the needle actually fell.

Outside, on the bridge that leads to and from the road, the white mist drifts and drifts.

In such a white mist, nothing can be seen clearly or blurred.

This kind of white fog has been around for a long time.

It seems that these mists have been here since the Nine Heavens, the Purple Skies.

Or the Ming dynasty, the future, will still exist, as ancient.

Like all things in the world? - No one can see what those misty shores of life are!

Chu Yang and Mo gently danced the purple evil love three people sat silently on the other side of the house, for a moment relatively silent.

There is nothing to be said at the moment.

In the face of this situation, it is neither persuasive nor dissuasive; but it has to be said that, because the time has always passed, heroes cannot be wronged and their duties cannot be annihilated.

But such truth has brought great sorrow to the survivors.

It hurts more!

Chu Yang looked up to heaven and mumbled: “How can the world be perfect? ”

Purple and evil sighed softly, softly: “How can things be as good as they should be? How many people would reason to say, just how many people would be spared once they were in the morning? ”

Mo Mingdang also sighed lightly, remarkably said: “If the Nine Robbery Swordsmen who followed the seniors were still alive... that would be great. ”

Chu Yang and Purple Evil Sigh at the same time.

Still alive…

Is that possible?

Is it possible? --Chu Yang is asking himself in his heart.

Outside, there was a loud sigh of loss.

That was the sound of a long sky.

At this moment, the three of them had walked out of the room, right on this extremely steep first bridge, sitting side by side, staring at the cloudy sea and wandering off.

“Blood in the chest, dreams flammable; brothers in, should have no regrets; shoulder to shoulder, can push together; nine robberies brothers have no regrets, the rain waves nine times...”

Soft as a chant in a long, empty mouth.

This was the song of the Nine Kings of Heaven when the brothers were gathered together, and they waited for the songs of the Nine Kings of Brothers.

However, this song has not been sung for tens of thousands of years.

Because when I sing, I think about that thing back then, that person...

Though everyone, countless midnight dreams, always turns around in their hearts and never forgets, who can say? Who else could say that? But now, here we are, recreating the dust map again.

Yang Zong and Yan wept like rain and swallowed and continued.

“Down the foot road, sword in hand, Ping Mountain, broken sky; nine swords, warm blood, pneumatic Yagawa; the wind figure who belongs, nine swords master name section heaven! ”

Nine sword robbers, Duan Tian!

“Cheng is also difficult, defeat is difficult; the world is three feet green and fenced, since ancient times it has not been true, one sword is cold; floating to and from the unnamed, nine robbery brothers level one! ”

Nine robberies, first man, success or failure!

“Ancestral soul river, eternal circulation, autumn wind Xiao Xiao Xie River upper cold...”

Nine brothers were robbed for the second time, Cold River.

“ …… ”

“The long sky is grinding, there is a siren; the stars change in the palm of the hand, the sun and moon are cold in the heart; the sword is a ghost; the intellect can turn to the sky; at the center of the Nine Robberies, the mountain can not be sat down; in the fingers of the running bomb, the laughter repeats the Nine Heavens!” - Nine robberies, five, nine think-tanks, long skies.

……

“Gai Qiongxiao, Changtian Yan; spreading wings soaring between heaven and earth...” Nine robberies of brothers' swallows fly.

“ …… ”

Three people chant softly, while singing, weeping, the sour heart is unspeakable, this song is almost an instinctive singing, it is not about autonomy, the heart of the three has long gone back to the beginning of the singing, that is the most memorable moment.

In the past, the brothers and sisters gathered together, every moment, everything just slipped from the front of their eyes; they thought that their memories had not been revamped in tens of thousands of years, they thought they had long forgotten, but this moment is as pictured as yesterday.

You can't look back?

It's in my heart!

That once raving wine, that once fought side by side, that used to laugh at songs, that used to be Zema River Lake...

In vagueness, that familiar face appeared in everyone's mind.

Dark-haired, square-faced, pulled out and dressed in white; deep eyes, those two sharp eyes like swords, as if to break through time and space, from tens of thousands of years ago in the long river, again illuminated the faces of three people.

The three bodies trembled simultaneously and seemed to feel the sincere gaze of both eyes.

Sharp, sharp, cold, but when you look at yourself, this sharp, infinite look is infinitely caring and infinitely soft.

”Xuanxuan covered her face in a long sky.“ Boss... "she cried.

The voice was like a deep mountain monkey, and his heart cried blood.

“Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ”

But now this‘ you harsh heart ’has a completely different meaning than the previous curse complaint in your heart.

You are so cruel to yourself...

Remembering what Chu Yang had just said, the liver and intestines of the three of us were broken.

“... the Nine Swordsmen of all generations... open the Round Passage, open the door outside the realm, bones as walls, meat pavement, blood wind guide, souls as green rollers; send my brothers, extraterritorial warrior demons; raise my brothers, reshape flesh, become immortal gold bodies; complete my brothers, scold outside the realm, become immortal works; let my brothers, enjoy the glory of heaven and earth and the supreme glory! ”

Boss, our brothers are now extraterritorial warriors, but... where are you? Where have you been?

Boss, the brothers are now immortal gold, but you?

The brothers have become immortal, but you have left behind a thousand ancient curses!

My brothers have…

Boss...

Was it painful when you cleaned up our bodies? I'm sure it hurts! When all the brothers are gone and you're alone, can you regret it? I'm sure I've regretted it! No regrets!

You know your brothers have lived in hatred for you ever since... can you really be so frank?!

But we've misunderstood you for so many years, we've scolded you for so many years, we know the truth this morning... but how can we be in love!

The three of them wept like rain and swallowed indiscriminately.

After a long time, Xuan Yuanlong sky suddenly stood up and swung up to the sky!

The whistling sounds penetrated the crackling stones and spread far away.

Then, somewhere far away, the same long whistle sounded...

This is upside down!

Xuanxuan stood up with a long red eye and walked into Chu Yang's room.

When the door opened, Chu Yang and the three of them looked at each other with dismay.

Xuan Long Sky stared red-eyed at Chu Yang for a long time without a word.

Looking at Chuyang, he finally took a deep breath and said: "Did you say you wanted to worship the Purple Sky? ”

Chu Yang frowned and looked at him. He could still speak in the future. He heard Xuanleng's voice: “If we think about it, we'll take you there! ”

“Send you there at all costs! As long as we have one more breath, you'll be safe! ”

Xuanxue Long Sky Jun Xiu's divine colour has even brought a hint of exhaustive resoluteness: “Five hours later, let's all go! ”

“Why?” asked Purple Evil.

Not so long ago, you were desperately trying to stop it, and there was no room for conversion, and now you suddenly change your mind 180 degrees.

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< I'm back... all I can say is that I'm tired as if I were half dead... not only physically tired, but also in my heart... what... and, what...

A long sigh... life, life... >