Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Jing Feize, who was on patrol in the southern region, noticed the strange noise, and immediately led his troops to the northern region. When he looked up, he saw the crying baby on the seal, and blurted out in shock: "Fifth brother?!"
"Heavenly Emperor has the common people in his heart, and he is worthy of being the Lord of the Six Realms." Yu Linyun said calmly, "It's just that this choice should not be made by Yanchuan."
The Emperor of Heaven's expression froze, and he was about to speak, when Yu Linyun said again: "It's a pity that my primordial spirit has been damaged long ago, and my spell power is not enough to sustain it for a long time." When Rong grows up, he can do it."
Chu Yanchuan already knew what he was going to do, his face changed suddenly: "Lin Yun!"
"Ayun..." the Heavenly Emperor said hoarsely, "You knew earlier."
That's why he hugged the two-month-old Jing Feirong, hoping that he would call him father, because he knew that he might not be able to wait for the day when his younger son called him father.
Yu Linyun didn't say anything, it was acquiescence, and then he said: "I have already made a choice."
"You choose the sentient beings of the six realms, I choose Feirong, you sit on the throne of the emperor, and I will be my father, the best of both worlds."
The realm of the dry marsh was still shaking, Yu Linyun flew up without hesitation, and transformed into the original form of a phoenix in mid-air, with feathers like brocade, and a pair of purple pupils shining brightly, flapping his wings and heading towards the seal.Shenfeng cut off the dragon's veins, separated the little dragon from the seal, hugged it gently in its wings, and lowered its head, as if it wanted to take one last look at him.
Then Xiaolong was sent down from the seal by a circle of purple halo cages, and Jing Feize stretched out his arms to hug Fifth Brother.
The dome suddenly lit up, and the divine phoenix used its body to suppress evil, and the flames ignited like satin feathers, and the light of the fire illuminated the pale face of the Emperor of Heaven.Jing Feize suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said hoarsely: "Father—!"
Chu Yanchuan's eyes were red, and he flew up suddenly, pressing two fingers on the Jianggong acupoint, wanting to take his spirit yuan, but Shenfeng just stared at him deeply in the red flames, and then drew a barrier, Chu Yanchuan Touching it, it was forced back and fell back on the ground, suddenly spitting out blood.
He looked at the flames illuminating the entire Northern Territory, and hissed with difficulty: "Lin Yun..."
In an instant, the sky and the earth collapsed, flames overflowed from the body of the phoenix, and the flames broke through the barrier and ignited to the sky.Shenfeng couldn't bear the pain of burning the gods, and finally burst out a mournful cry, which resounded through the six realms-the tides of the four seas surged, the Kunlun Mountains sank, Penglai collapsed, and it fell in an unexpected way.The ancient Yuanling god perishes in the demon world, sacrifices his body to the seal, reverses the way of heaven and reopens.
It was the first time that the Demon Realm was so bright, it seemed to be bleeding, and all the monsters who witnessed the Burning God Flame screamed and perished.Between Chituo's roar and Fengming's lingering sound in the seal, Jing Feize knelt down on his knees with tears streaming down his face. He heard him crying vaguely: "Father..."
Yu Linyun didn't hear it, and never heard it again, he just looked directly at the Heavenly Emperor before the primordial spirit dissipated - living here, not talking about right or wrong, they just made different choices.
Yu Cang supported Chu Yanchuan to stand up, he pinched his sword and extinguished the burning burning flame, while Chu Yanchuan drew a talisman sacrificed ten thousand years of cultivation and put it into the seal, then raised his hand to summon the evil totem, and spread it on the top of the seal , to firmly suppress the vibrating magic seal, and cannot move a little more.Chituo, who had already taken human form, was suppressed by the divine phoenix Yuanling and Chu Yanchuan's cultivation, and the demon spirits dispersed and turned into a mess.
The wind and sand gradually subsided, and the six realms returned to tranquility.
After a long time, the Emperor of Heaven swayed slightly, his eyes moved down slowly, and he bent down absentmindedly to pick up a phoenix feather at his feet.Before he could stand up completely, a white hand came towards his chest, five fingers pierced into the flesh and blood, and pinched the spirit essence of the Emperor of Heaven in his hot chest, just a single grip could kill him.
Chu Yanchuan's hair was in a mess, and the corners of his lips were bloody. He stared at the face of the Emperor of Heaven almost viciously, and slashed a few centimeters into his chest with his five fingers.The Heavenly Emperor let out a muffled grunt, and stepped back step by step. In the end, Chu Yanchuan nailed his whole body to a boulder with his fingers, and bowed his head to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Are you still regretting not being able to completely wipe out Chituo?" Chu Yanchuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "If you can't get what you want, who will the Emperor of Heaven want to punish this time?"
The Heavenly Emperor just held the phoenix feather and looked at Chu Yanchuan blankly, without saying a word.
Chu Yanchuan frowned in some pain, and pulled out his hand suddenly, the palm was dripping with blood, and the Heavenly Emperor knelt down slumped, vomiting blood.Chu Yanchuan walked to the other side in desperation, stumbled and took a few steps, he stopped staggeringly, bowed his head in silence for a while, his shoulders trembled slightly, and there was a choked sob.
It wasn't until he heard the emperor's cry that Jing Feirong finally recovered. He raised his hand to touch it, but only felt the tears on his face.
He finally understood why the Emperor of Heaven wanted to erase this past from the book of heaven, why he didn't want to mention his father to him, why he always lost his composure when he asked him about his father, and why he had to take over the Blighted Land.
Because some people can't face it, some people can't forgive it, and some people can't let it go.
Jing Feirong walked slowly to Chu Yanchuan's side. His emperor was in a mess, his white clothes were stained with time, and he was no longer beautiful and clean. He was crumbling, as if he would break if he touched it. It was the first time Jing Feirong saw him cry.
He really wanted to hug Chu Yanchuan, and he couldn't bear to let the emperor cry so sadly, but the hand he stretched out just passed through Chu Yanchuan's shoulder, which was of no use at all—he who was more than 7000 years later could not comfort the one who was more than 7000 years ago. Chu Yanchuan.
"Emperor..." Jing Feirong lowered his head and kissed the corner of Chu Yanchuan's bloody mouth—even though there was no real feeling of touching, he choked up and said, "I am very sad to see you cry."
Naturally, Chu Yanchuan couldn't hear it.
The ground began to shake violently again, but Jing Feirong was the only one who couldn't stand still. He realized that the scene was collapsing, and everyone gradually turned into chaos.Jing Feirong fell into the darkness, nothing appeared in front of his eyes, but many pictures drilled into his mind out of thin air——
He saw Jing Feize standing in Tiandi's study, resigned from his post as general, and left the heaven to go to the fairy world.
He saw his second sister, Jing Feihan, crying and kneeling on the altar of killing gods, tearing up the sacred scriptures with her own hands, and devoted herself to Buddhism.
He saw that the Emperor of Heaven ordered people to erase the memory of the third brother and fourth sister, and brought them back to heaven from the East China Sea.
He saw Chu Yanchuan standing outside the dry marsh day and night, looking at the seal of seal motionless.
He saw Chu Yanchuan standing opposite the Heavenly Emperor not long before the wedding, and Chu Yanchuan asked: "For more than 7000 years, when you dreamed back at midnight, have you ever thought of such a tragic situation, and have you ever regretted it?"
The Emperor of Heaven replied: "He has no regrets, so I have no regrets."
……
Jing Feirong slowly closed his eyes, allowing himself to be swallowed by the torrent of illusion. He was holding a bodhi seed tightly in his hand—it was what Yu Linyun asked Yuanshi Tianzun for him before he died, and it fell on the seal. It was buried by the wind and sand, and Jing Feirong brought it out.
Perhaps going back to this moment, there is still a bodhi seed buried next to the seal of the dry marsh, which has been around for more than 7000 years.
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