After the rebirth, the villain was arched

The world is noisy.

"What do you mean by Tianyuan Xianzun's words?" Shangxian Zixu couldn't help standing up from his chair, even his voice was trembling.

"Master is not private. Tongyin Realm, and never betrayed the Upper Immortal Realm. Since he succeeded the Tianyuan Immortal Venerable, we will eliminate those who have evil intentions and misbehavior, and clean up the evil party of Tongyin..."

Huabuyu inherited the memories from the law of Tianyuan, like a biography, recording everything that happened during the reign of Tianyuan Xianzun in the past. The lost years.

He has never been a person who likes to make great achievements. He has done too much for the world during his reign, protecting the safety of all living beings in the world openly and secretly. He has never complained or invited any merit, as if everything is his duty. .

Even if you risk your life for it.

Those unbearable sufferings of ordinary people, facing the threat of death, did not retreat an inch, carried the world with those thin arms, stood in front of the world forever, and protected the common people.

Huabuyu thought, he is so bad at words, so let me be his mouth, and tell the world why Tianyuan Immortal Venerable was born.

There is always peace and joy in the world, and there must always be someone who pays silently.

Huabuyu counted the past events in detail, and everyone who heard it was moved.At such an age when he should be innocent and presumptuous, he put his own flesh and blood into the sky pillar bit by bit to prop up the world.

But tears can't bring his soul back to life. That person, regardless of past life or present life, has given everything for the great mission of the world without hesitation.

The dark clouds in the sky were pierced by the sun, casting rays of light, as warm as a peach garden.

There are 22 immortals in the Tianyuan Gate and 28 immortals in the Four Great Immortal Gates. They are all ready to go, and they work together to deploy on the formation.

In the Valley of the Death God, Hua Buyu was wearing a dark robe, and slowly walked up the stone path.

He has traveled this way three times.

For the first time, he met him.

The second time, he lost him.

For the third time, he was going to see him.

The most formal gown of Tianyuan Immortal Venerable is as black as splashed ink, implying that everything in the world is contained and born from it.

In past and present lives, I don't know what kind of mood he contained when he walked on this road.

The living corpse, led by the magic butterfly, took heavy and stiff steps, crossed Huabuyu indifferently, and threw it into the Valley of the Death God.

He seemed to be walking towards that place step by step along the dark tide.

The inheritance obtained in memory, Huabuyu did not express it in the previous gathering.

He followed his example, excluded everyone, and went forward alone.

An indispensable step to fill the gate of the underworld is the luck of the Tianyuan Immortal Venerable.

It was also after obtaining the inheritance that Huabuyu finally realized why the first generation of Tianyuan Immortal Venerable only left behind the law of Tianyuan, but his real body disappeared.

This formation that separates the two worlds of Yin and Yang requires the luck of the heaven and the earth, and only the Immortal Venerable Tianyuan can withstand this luck.

At that time, he clearly knew that this was building a wall with his body.

But in the next life, he still didn't waver in the slightest.

I don't know if I can see him again after sealing the underworld...

Huabuyu stood in front of the cliff, the sky was fine today, and the white snow behind him covered everything below.

Memories keep rolling in and out, and there's nothing to be afraid of.

The sky gradually began to emit colorful light, which is the five squares protecting the earth.If the sealing fails this time, the underworld will be opened, and the upper immortal world will be completely separated from the lower mortal world.

These immortal cultivators, standing on a high place, naturally want to carry the sky for the people of the world.

May you have no worries.

Huabuyu flew into the battle, and the living corpses filled the entire Valley of the Death God. Only this corner, like a purgatory on earth, was gradually devoured by the gloomy death, like a bottomless moat, in which there were shocking monsters hidden.

The corpse formation is formed, and the world is quiet.

There is no wind, no snow in Death Valley, swallowing everything in the world.

The crack of the gate of the underworld hangs in the air, and the end is extremely dark, with a bone-chilling coldness.

It's about to end.

Huabuyu urged the corpse array to move, and with the overwhelming resentment, the scarlet light illuminated the entire canyon, stabbing crazily towards the gate of the underworld.

The pain in the internal organs was like tearing, every inch of muscle and skin on the body was burning, the pain was almost numb!

These tens of thousands of living corpses are dragged on his body, connected with his soul, every living corpse filling the cracks in his body, will tear Huabuyu's soul in pain.

His taut skin began to crack, and blood soaked the black robe, leaving only wet and fishy traces.

Can't see anything anymore.

Was he like this in his previous life?

When he led everyone in the upper immortal world to destroy the corpse array, Ji Cangsheng was injured by the corpse array and coughed up blood.How did such a fragile body carry all this...

Huabuyu thought, now it is like this, karma and reincarnation are all retribution.

He didn't feel the pain, because whether it was physical pain or the pain of tearing the soul, it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart.

He deserves the pain.

One after another of red light filled the huge crack, Hua Buyu felt that his shoulders were getting heavier and heavier, even with the cultivation base of the peak of Dujie, he could not bear the tens of thousands of souls.

He is just a thief, the position of Tianyuan Immortal Venerable was originally stolen by him, and the happiness of this life is also a dream he stole.

Forcibly inheriting the position of Tianyuan Xianzun, Huabuyu has not obtained all the luck, his name does not match the reality, how can he bear it...

Huabuyu was so crushed by the heavy soul force that he couldn't stand anymore, the corpse array was only half opened, he could barely bear the weight, and knelt on one knee above the corpse sea.

But he didn't cut off the formation, even though he was almost stopped breathing by these tens of thousands of souls, he didn't have the slightest intention to relax.

he can not……

He can't be so cowardly.

Huabuyu lowered her head, the blood dripped from nowhere, splashed on the ground, and a coquettish flower bloomed.

He looked at the bloodstain, his heart went blank, the pain and the weight of his soul made him unable to think about anything.

All of a sudden, a soft hand rested on his arm, so soft, so empty that it was like an illusion.

That hand lifted his arm, as if taking the weight off his body.

Flowers raised their heads without saying a word, like a dream from a previous life.

However, the lifeless face of the living corpse in the previous life was a little transparent at this time, smiling at him.

Zhehua knelt beside him, holding his arm with her hand, just like before, when he was still a young apprentice of Tianyuan Peak, this senior brother led him forward countless times.

Another ray of light flashed, and Jade Butterfly raised her hand to hold his shoulder. That hand was so pale that it was about to disappear. It had no warmth, but it was so generous.

Huabuyu felt that her arms were hot, and the transparent relic rolled out from the skirt of her clothes.

Qiru and Baige also came.

They didn't say much, but silently carried it for him, a force that he could hardly bear at all.

He seems to have returned to the past, and he is just a well-loved little apprentice, living the happiest life in the world.

The last one to appear was the one he put on top of his heart.

Ji Cangsheng was just like in his memory, holding the beautiful Jiyue that could only be matched by a white dress, holding it on his cheek as gently as water.

"well done."

He hugged him, isolating all the pain in the world.

From then on, the hell on earth is cut off, the sun shines on the earth, the horseshoes step on the flowers to startle the birds, and the stringed bamboo and the Cangsheng call for late spring.

Peace in the world.

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