Darkness is eternal peace, containing everything that cannot be tolerated in the world, all laughter or sorrow, in such silence, it seems that it is no longer important, only to close your eyes and let your soul sink into it.

The young royal raised his head in the darkness, with an indifferent smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, "You are still alive, my old friend."

Like a curtain that was pulled open, a ray of light came through, and then gradually became wider and wider. The light that was not dazzling spread softly, and the broken silence and darkness was receding.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the place of light, passed through the light, and saw a deserted land.

The lush trees are verdant, the large green grass is dancing with the wind, and the river is crystal clear, and all of these are surrounded by stars and moons around the simple and simple shrine.

This is truly a land of dead silence.

No wind, no water, no insects.

Even the vibrant green has become so indifferent.

Walking slowly along the stone steps to the closed gate of the shrine, he stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly, as if pressing the button of a new world.

This peaceful but lifeless land seemed to be dyed with life in an instant.

The wind passed through the dense leaves, leaving a rustling sound. When a whitebait leaped out of the water and fell down, it splashed with a splash. Insects hidden in the trees and grass began to play their own music. Occasionally, a bird glides However, a few cries were melodious and pleasant.

All this happened behind the back of the young royal family. He didn't look back to pay attention to these changes. What he saw were candlesticks that were automatically lit in the dim main hall, as if they were welcoming someone's arrival.

The swaying candle flames were dyed yellow, and the young royal family was in a daze. Someone's voice was sighing deeply in their minds, and whispered about the mission that they had to shoulder when their destiny was upon them.He suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cry. He thought it was the first time he knew that the person who had brought him pain and hurt and made him lose everything really loved him. A monstrous person would still choose to protect him at the moment he was killed by him—he thought that his resurrection was just an accidental product, but he never thought that this was actually the person who, as the emperor's successor, gave all his life to him before he died. The power beyond life and death and time and space brought by the active sacrifice of life force and soul to another successor.

He found it both sad and ridiculous.

Even though he knew the truth that he had never known before, he still hated that person, hated that person for ruining his life arbitrarily, and hated that person for forcibly depriving himself of the right to die.

And that person probably will never know what kind of future a royal family with complete inheritance rights will have.

The ethereal bell sound seemed to be coming from afar, but also seemed to be close to him. Yang, who woke up from that mysterious and mysterious state, stretched out his hand to take off the ghost mask, and untied the layers of bandages wrapped around his face.

"We haven't seen each other for more than 70 years, Liuxiang."

He smiled gently, just like the boy who was shining brightly in the sun at first.

The maiden in white clothes and crimson hakama stood with her hands down like a peony in full bloom, her long wine-red hair fluttering in the wind.

"Yes, I have finally waited for you, Your Highness."

The beautiful and gentle maiden bowed, her golden-brown eyes rippled, "You have finally become the true heir." She smiled, but there was a little sadness in her eyes.

"I thought I would die there, but I'm still alive." The young royal laughed softly, "Since I'm alive, I won't run away."

The witch bowed again and said, "My lord, your arrival has awakened your most loyal followers. Will you allow them to come before you?"

"They?" Yang Wei was stunned, but he came to his senses again, "You actually stopped their time, I'm surprised, Liu Xiang."

"That is your most loyal warrior." The beautiful miko smiled, "Also, please forgive my self-assertion, Your Highness—after you left, I took your eyes from Uchiha."

The smiling witch made Yang smile bitterly, and he waved his hands helplessly, "You said you took it away, but you took someone to grab it, right?" He held his forehead, dumbfounded, "Although they no longer need those pair of My eyes are gone, but Liuxiang, it doesn't make sense for you to take it back, right?"

"Those eyes belong to you. Since your younger brothers don't need them anymore, they should be returned to you—but you didn't know that you were taken there by the crack in space, so I'll make a little decision on my own." It’s all thanks to the efforts of your followers, as expected of Uchiha’s origin, I found a place to keep your eyes in no time!” The beautiful witch smiled noblely, but what she said made the young royal Is it really okay to say it in such a gratifying tone if you want to cover your face and take someone to rob?And you brought that group of people to the Uchiha is definitely not just eye-catching, right? !What did you do to my silly, stupid brother who was so innocent? !

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