The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

Zisang Junyan speaks directly, exposing the secrets of the royal family, and this time the causal line has come to the end of the killing.

Tianshu was nervous for a while: 【Master seldom calls himself lonely, he must be angry. 】

Zisang Junyan's thin lips were slightly pursed, his face was always more than noble and handsome, but less ruthless, his expression was as calm as a cold lake, but it was already as daunting as winter, freezing his heart.

Ye Tan looked at him with light eyes: "The original reality, what happened that night? Do you remember?"

He wondered if Zisang Junyan could still distinguish reality from these uncertainties.

Zisang Junyan didn't look at him, and asked calmly, "You want to know?"

He walked into that palace again, and saw the old emperor who had been lying in ambush to kill him, but was hypocritical on the surface.

The old emperor smiled warmly: "I heard that you got a book of destiny..."

Zisang Junyan's eyes were calm, and his tone was indifferent: "Father's lifespan is about to expire, and the dynasty is about to collapse. Both father and the palace are sinking in death."

The old emperor froze: "What did you say?"

Zisang Junyan: "The eyes of the law enforcers of heaven directly see karma, karma, life and death, and even merit, and judge based on this."

The old emperor panicked: "You save me! I can't die yet! 500 years! No, let me live another 100 years! Just 100 years..."

Zisang Junyan calmly said, "Heavenly law enforcers cannot break the balance of cause and effect in the world. I cannot save you, but you can let me save Zhenyu."

The old emperor pondered for a moment: "Okay. You only save Zhenyu. You come with me, and I will tell you why there are so many dead spirits."

Zisang Junyan walked over.

The old emperor raised his left hand close to his ear, and in the next moment, a sharp blade emerged from his right hand, stabbing at Zisangjun Yan's dantian without hesitation.

Zisang Junyan remained motionless, but the old emperor who was the attacking party was sent flying out and died there on the spot.

Yetan was standing next to Zisang Junyan and saw the whole process.

The door of the palace was wide open, and there were countless palace guards outside the palace.

"Come on, the emperor was assassinated, and the prince committed treason!"

The queen came in a hurry, utterly mournful: "The crown prince blatantly killed the king for the sake of the throne!"

Everyone avoided Zisang Junyan, and lowered their heads far away, not daring to look at them.

The emperor died, and the empress organized a national funeral.

The funeral was a long-planned ambush, and the masters of the entire royal family were dispatched.

Zisang Junyan said calmly: "I don't understand why he killed me. Even if I die, I can't change the dead air in him and Zhenyu. Until the funeral, his name appeared in the heavenly book."

It is impossible for the dead person's name to appear in the heavenly book, only because the old emperor is still alive.

The book of heaven said what Zisang Junyan didn't say: 【They were very well prepared, the master shed a lot of blood that time, and it was almost dry. 】

In the causal line this time, Zisang Junyan was not injured, but was trapped in the mausoleum by the formation.

The old emperor who was supposed to be in the coffin had a gloomy expression on his face, he was sure of winning, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he looked down at him: "Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye, you have done a good job, you really are my most satisfied prince. You got Yu Luo The inheritance of the master of Xiaotai. But, I am the emperor of Zhenyu. I will not kill you, as long as you hand over the inheritance of the way of heaven to me!"

The old emperor wanted to kill his son Sang Junyan. As early as the day Zi Sang Junyan came back, a net had already been laid inside and outside the palace.

Because, the old emperor wanted to take charge of Yu Luo Xiaotai by himself.

Becoming the master of Yuluo Xiaotai and also the emperor of Zhenyu, he can unify the Zhenyu Dynasty in his hands, and bring the entire 36 heavenly cities of Xiuzhen Continent into the territory of Zhenyu.

"I will still let you take the position of prince, as long as you hand over the inheritance of the heavenly law. I will ascend to the great cause, and you will be the first to contribute!"

Ye Tan stood next to the old emperor holding an umbrella, the sky was gloomy, and the whole world was dark, but his red clothes and umbrella became darker and more colorful.

The face under the umbrella was extremely pale and snow-coloured, only the emerald eyes were clear and quiet.

Reach out and pull Zisang Junyan out of this causal line.

The wind blows past, and all causes and effects are like a burning scroll, entering the same effect again.

The queen said coldly: "Your father is waiting for you in the main hall."

Zisang Junyan walked in and saw the old emperor sitting on the dragon chair, holding a dagger in his hand, he had died for a long time.

The queen said quietly outside the door: "Remember, it was your son Sang Junyan who killed his father, and it was you who killed the king and father for the sake of the throne!"

Yetan's umbrella was tilted, blocking the old emperor's unrepentant face.

There was still a streak of blood splashed on Zisang Junyan's face, which was more dazzling than the bright red hands in the queen's sleeves on his clean and quiet face.

But when the causal line disappeared, even the blood disappeared.

Zisang Junyan's expression was always calm, without a trace of fatigue, more and more like a body without a soul.

He didn't stop, and walked into that palace again, into a new causal time.

Ye Tan tilted his head slightly: "What does he want to know?"

Before he entered this door, he already knew that the emperor killed him in order to obtain the inheritance of heaven, and the queen killed the king and husband, and blamed him.

Didn't he want to find a reason to die?

"Then, does he want to live?" Ye Tan narrowed his eyes, a little disappointed.

Tianshu: [Don't you want the master to want to live? 】

Ye Tan's expression was very light: "Then I'm the only one left."

Zisang Junyan walked into the palace again and looked at the old emperor on the dragon chair: "Everyone in the Zisang royal family has a replacement puppet. These puppets died for the people of the Zisang royal family, and the puppets will not enter after death. Reincarnation, their souls have been absorbed by the exhausted tree of life and death. This is the deal made by the father and the master of the ten directions of the underworld."

The old emperor was shocked: "How do you know?"

The thunder exploded, and the dark palace was instantly illuminated by lightning. The old emperor's face was pale and gloomy like a ghost.

Zisang Junyan's pupils were dark and silent, he looked at him for a moment, and his voice was calm and calm: "Father has ambushed the heaven and earth net, and wants to kill Zhao Ye, in order to get the inheritance of heaven. But father doesn't know, the inheritance of heaven is impossible. It was handed over to others. Heavenly Dao chooses the heirs on its own. It is useless to kill me."

The old emperor stiffened and smiled: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are Zhenyu's holy prince, my perfect son, why would I want to kill you?"

Zisang Junyan's eyes were darker than the night: "The emperor's name is written in the heavenly book. The name is written in the heavenly book. The body dies and the dao disappears. There is no reincarnation. The Zhenyu Dynasty will cease to exist. Grandpa and you, in 3000 years, You killed too many people."

The old emperor sat there paralyzed, his whole body lost his soul, and gradually became angry again. He stood up: "What kind of person is a puppet? Do you know what a person is? The yin and yang interbreed, and this is a person! A puppet is just a product of Brahma-qi The monsters! I gave them the opportunity to be human! They have to thank Long En! I am the Son of Heaven, the Supreme!"

The strong wind blew open the temple door.

Countless masters lined up to watch.

The old emperor's eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his lips were raised strangely: "Zi Sang Junyan, heirs of the way of heaven, do you really think that you are noble and just, replacing the will of heaven? Don't forget, you are also from the royal family of Zisang! You are Prince Zhenyu! The evil son of the Zhenyu Dynasty! The karmic death anger, you bear it together with me, and want to escape halfway! If the way of heaven wants to kill me with this, the way of heaven should kill you with it!"

Holding the red umbrella, Ye Tan watched the scene in front of him burn again, and in the raging flames, cause and effect disappeared.

Zisang Junyan once again entered another causal line.

This time, he didn't say anything.

The old emperor didn't say anything either.

In the silence, the killing came as expected.

Zisang Junyan was lying quietly on the ground, and the real name Feather Arrow, which was refined from the cultivation of a master during the Tribulation Period, nailed him to the ground.

This master of the tribulation period is none other than the old emperor himself.

Ye Tan's umbrella floated in the air, blocking all attacks by itself.

He looked down at him, his emerald eyes were quiet: "Were you in a daze just now?"

Zisang Junyan was lying there, looking at him quietly, his black eyes were empty, and seemed to know everything clearly.

He was always like that, stoic and calm, without emotion, but when he watched quietly, after a long time, he had the illusion of tenderness without warmth.

"Is this my crime?"

Ye Tan was also lying beside him, looking at the dome of the palace above his head that had melted into the darkness, his expression was empty.

The sound of killing and burning in the palace was blocked by the red umbrella, and the flames of karma ignited.

They lie like ruins in the depths of the sea.

Only Ye Tan is at ease.

He frowned, his eyes were clear, and he said softly, "Heaven doesn't need a reason to kill people. He just wants you to die. Do you want to live or die? If you want to die, you can do it for yourself." Find a reason to like it. Like Yu Tao, for the tree of life and death, for a person, for the reincarnation of the common people. It’s not bad to lie down like this. If you want to survive..."

He couldn't think of a reason to survive.

Zisang Junyan said quietly: "I want to know why."

Every time he said this, his voice was calm, without the slightest confusion, calm and focused, without distractions.

Ye Tan lay there looking at his profile, and suddenly understood that he seemed to have been mistaken all along: "You don't want to ask why, you are asking why."

Why, give yourself a reason.

Why, is to keep asking why, and these reasons are not enough to answer.

Although Ye Tan was a little sleepy, he still stood up and stretched out his hand to him: "Let me find a reason for you, come with me."