Tianzun City

It's all over, isn't it expected?

What kind of person Lien Zheng is, no one knows.Even in the last moments of his life, no one came to understand.

He lights up the lamp and looks at the sword to point the country, and the thousands of people are just pawns on his chessboard.With a wave of his hand, he overturned the chessboard, ruining the short lives of many people.Now, he stands on the cloud with two swords in his hand, looking so divine that he looks like a banished immortal.

He has never been loved, and his biological father almost wiped out the matrilineal family.What nourished him growing up was hatred and wanting nothing. He murdered his biological father, mutilated his siblings, and committed countless evils, so it is not necessary to count them one by one.

And now he's lost—a complete failure.

Someone caught him as his body fell uncontrollably from the clouds.This person's embrace was very warm, and in an instant, all the cells in his body were clamoring for the sense of familiarity.In a trance, Lian Zheng was like falling into a dream, soft, chaotic, with a light milky fragrance, he stretched his neck like a wounded swan.

——It's Lian Xuan.

"...Brother." Lian Xuan still didn't call him by his first name directly, Lian Xuan never called him by his first name directly.How much you love, how much you hate, this moment doesn't seem to be that important.He only knew that this was his elder brother, whether qualified or not. "I love you, I love you." He repeated over and over again, his red eyes were like a rabbit, the appearance that Lian Zheng hated the most since he was a child.Every time Lian Xuan showed such an expression, Lian Zheng would slap him.

Lian Zheng felt that his cultivation base was continuously pouring out of his chest mixed with blood, and the red-stained wings of authority kept shrinking, reducing from six to four, then from four to two, and finally completely extinguished.His cultivation base was still passing away, and at this moment, he felt pain.His mouth was still seeping blood, and he had no strength to wipe it off. The blood foam almost stained his neck and chest red. He just opened a pair of ice-blue eyes—or staring, his eyes Drops of blood kept shaking off his eyelashes, his eyes could no longer move, and he could only stare at the person who caught him.This was the first and last time he faced death directly, his brain was a little dazed, and he felt a little funny at the same time.

Lian Zheng's expression was complicated, and he couldn't find any single emotion, and there was a vague love mixed in it.He just stared at the man who hugged him tightly, his hunting edge was suppressed by the breath of dying.He had been a soldier for half his life, he had ruled the world, and he had exhausted all means in his life.But everything up to now, it's just a slap on Lian Xuan's face with all his strength.The slap was loud, but his arm fell silently.

Lian Zheng fell asleep and never woke up again.

"...Brother!" Lian Xuan's cry was extremely miserable, echoing in the clouds for a long time.

At this moment, the two swords lying flat beside Lian Zheng vibrated one after another, roared up, and stood on the clouds.The blue swords spun around in the clouds, emitting a light blue light, as if they were looking for something.At this moment, the twin swords in Lian Xuan's hand seemed to be summoned, soaring into the sky, the two swords collided with each other, and they were stuck on the ground together with decadent strength.

However, the Huangquan sword emitted a red light, which seemed to come from the inside out, with a desperate and destructive aura.In the next second, the famous sword Huangquan made a heavy shattering sound. It first shattered into several pieces, and then continued to shatter as it fell, until it became fine particles, and then turned into cold air.

The Underworld Sword has a mutual interaction with the original owner, and it is also the place where the original owner's soul is stored. It can take the original owner on the road to the underworld and start reincarnation again.However, it will also shatter, and the only possibility of shattering is that the original owner gives up reincarnation and the road of rebirth.

Through this sword, everyone could smell the strong sense of self-destruction in Lian Zheng.Maybe he didn't want to live a long time ago, but he has no reason to die, so he lingers on until now.

Lian Zheng passed away, and Lian Xuan was buried with the ceremony of the former emperor.And he had indeed sat on the dragon chair, sometimes Lian Xuan felt that it seemed that Lian Zheng hadn't left, he was still sitting on this dragon chair, enjoying thousands of people bowing down.

But as day after day, Lian Xuan realized one thing very clearly, that is, in this world, he no longer has any relatives.This discovery made him terrified, but fortunately Yan Feng was by his side to soothe his depressed emotions.

Lian Xuan rejected Yan Feng again and again, and accepted Yan Feng again and again.Occasionally, he would have the idea of ​​letting go of everything and going away, but he was dragged back by reality.In the throne, there will always be helplessness.

Lin Zixuan's move to pretend to be defeated was really ingenious, it could almost be said to be the turning point of the whole battle.However, his body was also painted, and it was rare for him to take care of him with his own hands, and thanked him.

Because this battle was fought for Sikong Ye.As for Sikong Ye, he was once in love with Ji Shan.

Lin Zixuan smiled. "Don't thank me, love me."

Lian Cheng and Lian Zheng are both dead, and Ji Shan feels that there is no need to stay in Tianzun City.He doesn't like this place per se, full of squalor with money, lust and power.He had a grudge against Lian Cheng, because Lian Cheng killed his father and the three saints of the previous generation.He had a grudge against Lian Zheng because Lian Zheng killed Si Kongye.But for Lian Xuan, Ji Xiao couldn't hate him at all.Because Lian Xuan had never participated in what his father and elder brother did from the beginning to the end, and Ji Shan had no interest in being the emperor, he was not reckless enough, and not carefree enough.He also doesn't like to manage people, and once thought of disbanding the Anye family.

Today, his idea has finally been implemented.He had no reason to stay in Tianzun City, and he didn't want to go back to Buried Flower City, so he dragged Lin Zixuan and disappeared inexplicably, and others didn't know and wouldn't know where he went.

However, for Jue Ye, this is just the beginning of the prelude.Lian Zheng was bound to die, he avenged his Qingquan.However, his arch-enemy Ling Qiu is still alive and well, even bringing along the former magician Yu Yan and the poisonous Bai Liche.Jueye will never let it go, this world is his playground, and he does not allow people he hates to appear in his playground.

But the grievance between Jueye and Yanyun was a deal, because when he saw that Yanyun was about to die, he felt a sense of relief. No matter what he said, it was his sister who had loved him before. people.When Yanyun said "I don't want to die yet", Jueye suddenly understood why Qingquan loved him.

For the first time, Yuntian still returned to Tianyu, and transformed from a hidden situation into the largest family in Tianzun City.Guided by the family warehouse and elders in the city, Shang Hen began to change blood for the family.When Lian Zheng was a general, all the military power in his hands belonged to Yanyun for safekeeping.As for Yu Shuang, he began to take charge of all the hidden guards in Tianzun City, and also served as the leader of the dark guards.

Lian Xuan once again returned to the throne.He was still dressed in bright yellow, and his body was full of golden dragons, almost soaring to the sky.If there is a god who is willing to put a little ink in the eyes of the dragon, then the dragon will surely fly into the sky.Lian Zheng stepped on a bright red carpet, with a golden curtain over his head.He remembered that under the jade steps, there used to be corpses strewn all over the field, and the flames of war raged. The bright red carpet seemed to be a little redder than last time, and he didn't know if it was stained with blood.

Lian Xuan's heart suddenly froze, and the jade on his forehead trembled slowly.Last time, Lian Zheng was still there.

He still couldn't accept the fact that Lian Zheng was dead, but when he sat on the dragon chair again, he became clear instantly.There is no carefree light in his eyes anymore. After going through this period of time, he seems to be a different person, and even has a slight resemblance to his father and elder brother. This resemblance is not about appearance or anything, but It's the state of mind and the way things are done, Yan Feng doesn't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

And Lian Zheng died, all things have not subsided.

Lan Die claimed that he was seriously ill, but in fact it was to cover up that he had never participated in the exhibition from beginning to end.In fact, she is not very satisfied with this result, the flames of war should be more intense, so that she can benefit.She didn't pursue the lost flat peach, and because of this, she also saved the fate of not being thoroughly investigated.

As for the three people who escaped, none of them looked like fuel-efficient lamps.

Because Yan Feng is Yan Ying's elder brother, Chu Tianxiang was left to play in Tianzun City for a few days.After arranging the affairs of Jinsha Ghost City, Chu Tianxiang and Yan Ying lived in the palace with peace of mind.Therefore, he often sees Shanghen and Yanyun in recent days.Yanyun's injury has also healed, and she and Shanghen will stay together in their spare time.

Chu Tianxiang often said to Yan Ying, let us learn how the two saints fell in love.In fact, these two are not so dedicated, because they have had others in their hearts more or less.However, after going around and going around, the two found that the other party was the most equal to them, so they gradually got in touch, and love was born.This seems to be true love. They have tried to leave, but fate has always bound them together and are inseparable.When we saw each other again, the sense of familiarity and unfamiliarity that came to my heart immediately described what love is.

Yan Ying said, I don't listen.

When Lian Zheng died, Shang Hen, who hadn't participated in the war, seemed taken aback.He should have known that Lian Zheng would die that day, but when Lian Zheng really died, he showed disbelief.This is definitely a paradox of contradiction.But Chu Tianxiang understands that this is a kind of sympathy between the strong, which is not common, but it is not uncommon.

Compassion and sympathy are also very easy to develop love.

But Lian Zheng was dead.

One day, as soon as Chu Tianxiang left Baibiju, he saw Scars walking hurriedly.Seeing Chu Tianxiang, Shang Hen was not surprised, but smiled at him instead.The two were originally one, and there was no need for boring greetings.

"Where are you going?" Chu Tianxiang asked.

His answer was straightforward and without any cover. "Lian Zheng is dead, I should go and burn incense for him."

The author has something to say:

Lian Zheng is dead, I want to cry.

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