Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1992: Breach of intention
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In a twinkling of an eye, a gust of wind blew up in the room.
I don't know where the sand and dust come from, I can't open my eyes.
Luo Qiantuo, Po Zhi and others evaded one after another, but Ling Yuyao froze in place, watching the sudden rise of Yang Chen, and stopped talking.
Boom...
The bluestone ancient palace specially built for the Four Kings Conference, at this moment wailed grief.
The zenith was directly blasted by a mysterious force, revealing the fairly clear sky at night.
But Yang Chen's figure only flashed, and he disappeared into the hall with the great freedom that had fallen into an autistic state.
The moonlight shone, and it was like stardust falling in the temple, adding a bit of emptiness to the scattered atmosphere.
——
Nothingness.
There is nothing all around.
In the eyes of Da Zizaitian, this is actually no different from his life in the music world.
He didn't know what was happening outside, he only heard a voice in his ear.
"Qiao Xie, I remember your name is Qi Xie."
This somewhat irritating voice is mostly from a person who Da Zi Tian doesn't want to see very much.
And if there is a chance, Da Zi Zaitian wants to remove his head by himself.
"Are they all over?"
Da Zi Zaitian wanted to open his eyes, but didn't know where his body was. In the impression, he had burned out his soul and planned to die with everyone.
Yes, if according to the pre-conceived plot, it is comparable to the strength of a real fairy, once it is exhausted, the power that erupts will not dare to face the real fairy or emperor Hard resistance.
Not to mention in that kind of confined space--
"It's almost over, but here, you still have a chance to say a few more words."
Yang Chen stood calmly in front of Da Zi Zaitian's body.
Because of the burning of the soul, Da Zi Zai Tian's original smooth body has now been twisted into a mass of meat that cannot distinguish its limbs.
But obviously, looking at the way Da Zi Zaitian is now, he can't even feel the pain.
Finally knowing who is talking, Da Zi Zai Tian Qiang endured the anger in his heart, and said in a slightly self-deprecating tone:
"Why, did you save them?"
"If I can, I also want to save you, but it seems that you have made up your mind."
Yang Chen waved his hand, and a peach-like light pattern suddenly bloomed in the endless void.
Immediately after that, as the light pattern slowly expanded, a suddenly enlightened view instantly enveloped the entire space.
"Abandon that body, you don't need a body to protect yourself here. You are going to die anyway."
Yang Chen called to the big flesh group.
Sure enough, the body of an ordinary young man who couldn't be in an ordinary young man was suddenly stripped out of Roshan, which had no response.
It's just that the body is looming, as if it will disappear in the next moment.
Yang Chen knew that this was not a body, but that he had forcibly fixed the time, and finally saved the last ray of remnant soul of Da Zi Zai Tian.
The young Da Zi Zai Tian, oh no, maybe he should be called an enemy.
He just walked out of the body slowly, and then sat down on the ground.
At his feet, inches of thick land suddenly emerged.
This simple piece of land, unlike the Shura realm, seems to be a corner of the Canglan Continent where Yang Chen once lived. It is not very special, but the scenery is good, which is enough.
"You seem to know me well? But I don't remember that I met you, and..."
He stared at Yang Chen's face, frowned and asked:
"Where did you know the name Qiu Xie?"
Yang Chen smiled slightly, not in a hurry, and sat down tightly next to Da Zi Zaitian's position. This kind of behavior without a sense of distance made Da Zi Zaitian's brows frown even more.
"I know it's because I have seen enemies. Even if you have become like this, I still remember your ordinary face."
"It shouldn't be like this."
Yang Chen shook his head, as if denying everything Da Zi Zaitian had done.
"What do you know!"
"Of course I don't understand you, and I don't know what happened after you left my seat..."
Yang Chen suddenly turned his head, staring closely at Da Zi Zaitian's eyes that were so muddy that there were no white eyes, and asked quite seriously:
"Once a little monk who single-mindedly asked the Buddha to ask questions, even able to defy the fear of life and death, quietly kneeling in front of the emperor star to ask for a longevity talisman, turned out to be a scary person in the **** battle of Shura after a thousand years Great at ease—"
"What happened?"
Da Zi Zaitian was stunned...It should be said that his heart as a man of enmity made him suddenly remember the memory that he had abandoned in the first place.
He is just an ordinary monk.
At least until he saw the woman who made him unable to get rid of the troubles, he was an ordinary monk.
After that, she left him, only because she was rated as a magic way, she did not dare to stay.
By the time the monk found the woman, it was too late.
For this, he crossed the unknown mountains and rivers and asked for much help, just to ask for a longevity talisman. They said that the emperor had something that could prolong life in his hands, so he went.
At that time, he came to the front of Emperor Xingchen just like that, kneeling, kowtow, kneel, and then kowtow.
Nine-nine-nine-eighty-one days, the bricks and tiles on the ground shattered, and the bones on the forehead were visible.
The Emperor Xingchen finally gave amulet and blessing for this.
It's just that no one knows the rest.
Until the Shura world a thousand years later, on the battlefield of Shura's **** battle, there appeared a celestial being who lived and killed countless people-Da Zi Zai Tian.
80,000 years in a flash.
Qiu Xie once again saw the people he thought it was impossible to see.
"No...you can't..."
Seeing those eyes that were as deep and filled with starlight as before, Qiu Xie trembled.
"I heard...I heard!"
"Emperor Star is dead, right? Regardless of whether or not the Emperor Star is present, what makes a child who can become what he is now?"
Yang Chen stared coldly at the hatred gradually becoming ordinary.
"Do you know why I gave you that talisman?"
"Knocking? Kneeling? Does such a ridiculous reason really work? If kowtow is useful, my knees are already full of flesh and blood--"
Yang Chen looked at Qiu Xie incomprehensibly, as if he could find out some answer from him.
"I did the same stupid thing as you."
"I found a woman who would never have met--"
"You can't protect her, right?"
"Neither did I."
"But so what?"
——
Countless mists gradually emerged from Qiu Xie's body, and this change did not surprise Yang Chen.
On the contrary, the trace of evil in the mist finally made Yang Chen catch the reason that puzzled him most.
The enmity in front of him—Da Zi Zaitian’s past life. He was a monk with a heinously determined mind. Although it was ridiculous to say it, Yang Chen didn't realize that something could shake his heart.
Unless something irresistible happens.
"Who! Get out!"