Cannon fodder Qin Daddy is cultivating immortality [Sword Three]

Ye Jiuge stared at Bai Yanshu who had suddenly changed into another look, his eyes widened.He took a few steps back subconsciously, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, Master?! You, you, you..."

What's wrong with you?Why did it suddenly become like this?

What's with the sadness in your eyes?What else is called not my master?

You are not my master then who is my master?

Ye Jiuge opened his mouth, but he couldn't ask these questions. He looked at the strange Bai Yanshu in front of him, and for some reason, his heart suddenly beat very fast.

Bai Yanshu's appearance was still so handsome and unparalleled, but his deep and quiet eyes were no longer indifferent as before, but full of pain and self-blame.

He raised his right hand, as if he wanted to touch Ye Jiuge, but the moment he was about to touch Ye Jiuge, he hung down powerlessly as if he remembered something.

Bai Yanshu smiled self-deprecatingly, then raised his right hand towards Ye Jiuge.

"Qinqin... I'm sorry."

In the next second, Ye Jiuge only felt his eyes go dark, and then he lost all consciousness.

Bai Yanshu stepped forward and reached out to catch Ye Jiuge who had fainted, then knelt on the ground and hugged Ye Jiuge in his arms.

With some trembling, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Ye Jiuge's eyebrows.

"Qinqin..."

Bai Yanshu's voice was full of endless pain, he hugged Ye Jiuge tightly, leaned over and pressed his forehead against Ye Jiuge's, as if only in this way could he be sure of the person in his arms , is real and not his hallucination.Bai Yanshu hugged Ye Jiuge, his body trembled slightly, and something crystal clear rolled down from the corner of his eyes.

【Potian, are you crazy!?You will be punished by heaven for slaughtering the immortal clan like this!Even if you take us to bury Changge with you, your Changge will never be resurrected! 】

[It is useless for you to beg me... There is no reincarnation in the immortal race, and there is no such thing as resurrection, not to mention...the tree of reincarnation is destroyed, the way of reincarnation is broken...it is impossible for immortals to be born from the way of reincarnation ...My condolences, Potian...there is really no other way...]

【Ahem...Master...Master...I didn't expect that I would have the chance to see you one last time...Sorry...I seem to be missing the appointment...]

【...I'm sorry, live on for me, master...】

"Qinqin...3000 years...I finally saw you again..."

Bai Yanshu raised his head and looked at the sky, then closed his eyes, letting the breeze brush his white hair up behind his head.

"I'm not your master...because my Qinqin is dead..."

"He died in my arms and disappeared in front of me forever and ever...I am not your master...because you belong to me in the past."

He is not the Bai Yanshu of this time and space, but the Bai Yanshu from the future thousands of years later who traveled through time and space and returned to the past with the power of the Abandoned Clan...

To be precise, it was the first day Immortal Potian who had recovered all his memories and regained control of the way of killing.

Bai Yanshu, it shouldn't be said that Potian lowered his head, and gently wiped away the tears that fell on Ye Jiuge's face with his hands.

Ye Jiuge's immature face brought back a lot of memories about their time in Tianyuan.Some were in agony when they were Shangwu, and some were laughing and laughing when they were Bai Yanshu...

"Qinqin...I'm such a bad master...whether it's you or another you...I can't protect anyone...in vain I was called the first heavenly immortal, in the end, I even saved my beloved No."

"You said... If I hadn't planted the tree of rebirth and formed a bond with the way of reincarnation, wouldn't you have been born in this world because of me, and you wouldn't have suffered so much harm and pain because of me..."

After Potian finished speaking, he hugged Princess Ye Jiuge, and then slowly walked towards the tree of death with Ye Jiuge in his arms.

"The immortal caresses my top, and bears longevity..."

Potian stood under the tree of rebirth, looking at the luxuriant tree of rebirth, he murmured: "I never thought that the seed my old man gave me before would be the second tree of reincarnation in the Three Realms..."

Tiaohu Lishan sent him to the Demon Realm, and then let his Qinqin go to guard the gate of the Realm... Finally, during the battle, he joined forces with the traitor to burn the Samsara Tree and severely damage the Way of Reincarnation, weakening Qinqin's strength, and making him lose to the Ten Demon Generals , to withstand thousands of swords piercing the heart...

Wuyuan, this knife in the back...you stabbed really well.

He searched for thousands of years before he got the method to restore the way of reincarnation from the abandoned clan... But when he wanted to go back to Tianyuan to find the old man and ask about the whereabouts of the second reincarnation tree, Tianyuan, the lower realm, had already been destroyed by immortals and demons In the chaotic war between the two clans.

Potian looked at the tree of reincarnation that made them bond and helped them to renew their relationship. No, it should be said to be the second reincarnation tree, and said in a low voice: "Qinqin, master won the bet."

"Master can't revive the future you... but... the master can at least save the past you."

After all, Potian leaned Ye Jiuge in his arms under the tree of death.He half knelt on the ground and touched Ye Jiuge's cheek reluctantly.

"Don't be afraid, the past me will come back soon... He should have seen the old man and learned something about the past by now, after he comes back to retrieve the Dao Seed... punish him for leaving you. "

Potian stared at Ye Jiuge for a long while before reaching out to remove the pendant hanging around his neck, which was blocked by his clothes.

The sapphire fragments that were as big as the fingernails of the little finger were the only thing that Future Changge left for him, and the only thing that could prove that Future Changge had existed in this world.

After hanging the fragmented pendant of the sapphire stream on Ye Jiuge's neck, Potian put his hand on Ye Jiuge's eyes, modifying part of his memory.

"Qinqin... I may not be able to change my bad habit of erasing your memory."

"Forgive Master, I shouldn't appear in your world."

After finishing all this, Potian stood up from the ground. He raised his head, looked at the tree of death, and murmured: "Black, mourning. I hope that in my past life, I will never have the opportunity to wear black clothes... ..."

An invisible force gushed out from Potian, and centered on him, enveloped the entire Wuji Immortal Sect.

Everyone in the Wuji Immortal Sect seemed to be fixed by some power at this moment. Those powers poured into their bodies and modified their memories today.

"Slaughter, which symbolizes destruction and death, and reincarnation, which symbolizes life and death, are one and the same."

"Since I planted this second reincarnation tree, I have the responsibility to let you grow into a real reincarnation tree instead of a reincarnation tree."

Hearing a 'poof', Potian stabbed his right hand into his dantian abruptly.

"Huh!" Potian snorted, and then spat out a big mouthful of blood with a 'wow', his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body was trembling, but his eyes were astonishingly bright.

The black clothes on his body were also soaked with his own blood, and even flowed down the clothes to the ground, forming a pool of blood.But Potian is still pushing his right hand into his dantian.

"... Qin, Qin."

Potian suddenly called out his long song in a soft voice, and then forcefully pulled his right hand out of his dantian, causing blood to splatter everywhere!

On Potian's right hand, which was stained red with his own blood, he held tightly a ball of something that glowed faintly white but with a dazzling golden light in the middle.

Potian's face was pale, and blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.His body trembled so badly that it seemed very difficult to even stand still.

The abdominal wound showed no signs of healing, and scarlet blood flowed all over the place.But Potian didn't care at all, he let his blood stain the ground where he was standing red.

"Qinqin once... once used her own blood...to water...to water you...to make up for your life...then...let me give you...to make up...to make up for your missing death... ..."

Obviously, it is only two steps away to meet the tree of rebirth, but it took a long time to walk through the sky.Every step he took was very difficult, and every step left a bloody footprint on the ground.

"Cough...cough..."

Po Tian just wanted to raise his hand to press the thing in his hand into the trunk of the old tree, but suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, bent down and coughed blood non-stop.More and more blood spilled from his fingers, with no intention of stopping at all.

On the back of his hand, blue veins protruded.A sternness flashed in Potian's eyes, he raised his hand violently, and pushed the white ball in his hand into the trunk of the tree of death.

And this action seemed to exhaust all his remaining strength.Potian was powerless and knelt down in front of the tree of the dead, his blood-stained right hand pulled five long bloodstains on the trunk of the tree of the dead.

"Qinqin."

Potian weakly called his long song, and those bright and deep black eyes gradually began to dim, empty and lifeless.

That head of white hair, which was originally a dead white, has completely lost all its luster now.Even his body began to appear transparent.

"Master will never lose you again, nor will he leave you alone..."

"I know you are afraid of being lonely... just wait a little longer... Master will go to accompany you..."

"We'll never be apart again."

With the sound of the word "le", Potian's transparent body completely turned into a spot of light, and then disappeared into this world together with the invisible power that enveloped Wuji Xianzong, as if it had never appeared before.

The leaves of the tree of death rustle automatically without wind, as if paying a silent farewell to the master from the future.

Numerous and complicated golden lines spread out from the bloody handprints left on the tree of the dead by Potian, covering every place on the tree of the dead in the blink of an eye.

And the bloodstains left by Potian on the tree trunk and the ground of his past life also slowly turned into dots of white light as he disappeared, and disappeared into this world together with him.

Ye Jiuge, who was leaning under the tree of death, changed back to his original appearance for a moment when golden lines appeared on the tree of death.

"Master..."

Even though his memory was erased again by Potian and he lost all consciousness and fell into a deep coma, Ye Jiuge still unconsciously muttered the word 'Master', a hot, crystal clear teardrop rolled down from the corner of his eye.

The sapphire shard pendant hanging on Ye Jiuge's neck shone brightly in the sunlight.

(There is an explanation for the words, and the pirated text replies to self-respect)