The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

Ye Tan never moved.

The causal line is like a burning scroll, Zisang Junyan's chin rests lightly on his shoulder, the weight of his body is pressed on him, as if he has lost support, and he seems to be floating on the only driftwood.

Yetan couldn't see his expression, Zisang Junyan didn't move until everything was burned.

Ye Tan slowly raised his hand and put it on his back. He didn't know if it was a comfort or if he was afraid that he would fall.

"Do you want to continue?"

"Ah."

Even if Zisang Junyan no longer wants to continue, the new causal line that exists all the time will automatically pull him into it.

"What else do you want to know?"

But what is he looking for?What do you want?

In the cause and effect of the dead ruins, what is the use of finding the truth?

What else do you want to know?

The ubiquitous voice is also asking, like there is nothing, like the will of heaven outside the territory, like the brain from Zi Sang Junyan, like people who died in countless causal lines, like another Zi Sang Junyan, like countless people with him The different son Sang Junyan, standing in the burning truth of time, mockingly asked him calmly.

"...you want to know why?"

"...Why did Heaven kill you? Why didn't you be judged? No, that's not what you want to know."

"...You want to know why the mother doesn't treat you like other mothers, you want to know why the father wants to kill you, you want to know why the mother wants to kill the father."

"...you want to know why you are the only one in your life, you want to know why you are different from everyone else, you want to know why the world doesn't need you, you want to know why they hate you."

"...you want to know why people seek longevity? You want to know what 'people' are? What are they thinking?"

Yetan heard Zisang Junyan's voice, his voice was as light as breath: "... I don't want to know."

He listened carefully: "What did you say?"

He said, "...want to know... why you lied to me."

Ye Tan paused.

The ubiquitous voice also paused.

Then, hahahahahaha... There was a burst of suppressed, crazy and mocking laughter, and Zisang Junyan finally collapsed while laughing.

He couldn't tell what was real and what was fake.

Ye Tan's eyes were light, and he said seriously: "I didn't lie to you."

That's not him.

Zisang Junyan leaned against him without any strength, and hugged him at some point. It didn't feel like hugging, but more like holding him tightly.

His voice was calm, as cold as ever: "It's you."

But Yetan felt that he was hugged even tighter, as if his bones were growing together, and his breathing felt constricted.

Ye Tan didn't care much, and wanted to say: "Then I won't lie to you anymore."

But in the next second, His eyebrows trembled, and then Zisang Junyan groaned softly, pressing on his shoulder even more weakly.

The new causal line is the scene on Biluo Mountain again.

He held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and the blade pierced through Zisang Junyan's heart, blood wet his fingers along the hilt.

Zisang Junyan rested his chin on His shoulder, and leaned his body completely relaxed. There was an extremely soft voice in his ear, which had never wanted to be calm and indifferent. For the first time, it seemed tired: "It hurts."

Ye Tan was stunned: "Pain is something only human beings will have."

He will not hurt.

The red panda holding an umbrella was very calm from the beginning to the end.

It seems to be sure that Zisang Junyan will not die here, no matter what happens, it will not stop or be surprised.

Ye Tan looked at it: Aren't you angry?

Tianshu: [It's fake, Ye Tan is not a bad person who hurt the master, I remember it very clearly. 】

However, Zisang Junyan couldn't remember clearly.

It was the reason he found that Zisang Junyan didn't know.

Ye Tan: "I just want to..."

I just thought that Zisang Junyan could be together in that sleeping snow valley.

He is warm.

Ye Tan's eyes drooped, and he sighed silently, the light in his eyes slightly empty under his eyebrows was dull and depressed: "How do you get out from here?"

【Only the master himself knows, the master can go out if he wants to. 】

"...no one can get out, no one can get out..."

The sudden voice was like a hallucination deep in my mind.

Ye Tan: "Did you hear that?"

Tianshu: [What? 】

The little panda didn't notice anything.

"...There is no end to cause and effect and a boundless sea of ​​suffering. Even if the master of Yu Luo Xiaotai comes, he will go crazy. No one can get out, no one can be an exception."

Ye Tan: "Is no one an exception?"

But he is not human.

Yetan supported his son Sang Junyan, and he chose a causal line to walk in.

The illusory voice laughed far away.

"...Do you think that you have not been affected? But have you forgotten that in every line of cause and effect you enter, you are no longer you."

"...The tree of life and death will bind Zisang Junyan's soul, and he will fall into hell forever."

In the causal line that Ye Tan walked into, they turned back into babies again.

This time, Yetan used spiritual power to modify the aptitude of this body.

If the past is revised so that they have no reason to kill Zi Sang Junyan, then Zi Sang Junyan will be willing to go out.

The doctor happily told the queen: "After taking the medicine, His Royal Highness's bone aptitude has improved greatly, it's just... the sequelae of the medicine."

Seeing Ye Tan's appearance, the queen didn't care much: "It doesn't matter, a strong man who transcends the world has the right to be different."

The queen has no intention of changing the child this time.

She just treats Zisang Junyan in the other causal lines, infinitely oppressing Yetan, letting him practice all the time.

Ye Tan slid his finger lightly, and a barrier was created, and a shadow Ye Tan was created in the barrier, and he continued to practice as the queen wished.

As for Himself, he just leaned against the corridor, staring at the distant water surface in a daze.

When the time is up, I will simulate and adjust my cultivation to make it look beyond the talents of ordinary people.

The puppet son Sang Junyan was brought up like an ordinary prince, but this time, no one taught him.

But if he doesn't do anything, he is born with a Dao body, so his cultivation will naturally skyrocket.

Since the prince himself is qualified enough, the queen didn't care about the puppet.

However, when Yu Luo Xiaotai needed to accept apprentices, the emperor not only sent the crown prince Yetan, but also sent outstanding disciples from the royal family and sects, and he also noticed the puppet Zi Sang Junyan.

"Anyone is fine." The emperor said to Yetan, "If you cannot become the heir of the way of heaven, then you have to serve anyone who can become the heir of the way of heaven. Whoever can get the inheritance of the way of heaven will be the new emperor of Zhenyu in the future."

He looked at Ye Tan's face and fell into a momentary absence.

It is obviously a very light and pure face like ice and snow, like a flower blooming under the ice, hair like frost and snow, wearing a crown regulated by the Holy Prince, and the skin on the neck is so cold and white that it dazzles the eyes with the black clothes. Only those emerald eyes are as clear and cold as autumn water, so holy and perfect that one's hairs stand on end.

"Who told you to wear black? You are not allowed to wear black in the future!"

The cultivation world respects white, but the royal family respects black and red.

Prince Yetan's clothes have been changed to red since he was a child. The solemn vermilion, black and gold patterned gown, filled with ice and snow-colored people, is like a curse imprisoning sacrifices.

The night when the causal line entered the Zhenyu Palace again.

This time, Ye Tan walked in alone.

He stood under His Majesty Dan, looking at the old emperor on the dragon chair, his emerald-colored eyes were quiet.

The prince was called back urgently.

But, before meeting the emperor, Ye Tan first went to see the queen: "Mother, save me."

The lazy beauty is still young and beautiful, she looks stupid and ambitious on the surface, but her eyes are sober: "What happened?"

Yetan looked at her: "Father wants to seize the inheritance of heaven, he wants to ascend by himself."

The queen looked at him tenderly, and gently stroked his face with her fingers: "don't be afraid."

Ye Tan looked at her: "Mother, do you want to be the queen mother, or do you want to be the emperor?"

The queen didn't have any surprises, she looked at him with half-closed phoenix eyes, and suddenly laughed.

……

Yetan looked at the old emperor, Qingling's voice was very soft, as if he would not have any emotions: "There are many monks outside the temple, do you want to kill me?"

He was wearing a vermilion gown, with nine crowns and vermilion jade hanging down, like the brightest moonlight on a spring night, falling on the red plums in full bloom on the palace wall.

The red is so gorgeous that it chills the bones, but it is not as eye-catching as the bright and cold ice and snow.

It is so beautiful that it is almost disgusting, and it makes people want to tear up the solemn and majestic clothes for no reason.

Unknowingly, the emperor stood up and walked in front of Majesty Dan, resting his fingers on his temples, stepped back half a step, his Adam's apple rolled, and his red eyes stared at His peaceful eyes that were almost holy.

"I want you to pass on the inheritance to me!"

It seemed that even the shadow of the imperial palace moved and shrouded it, and a dead air rushed over.

Ye Tan frowned: "Isn't Father not aware of such a deadly anger?"

The old emperor stood still in the shadows, staring at Ye Tan under the candle like a ghost, and whispered: "I reached a deal with the underworld 3000 years ago, and all the puppets will be sent to the tree of life and death in the underworld as sacrifices." .You are the last and the most important.”

Ye Tan looked at him, blinked, and said calmly, "Why? I'm not a puppet born from the fusion of heaven and earth."

The emperor laughed in a low voice, and laughed for a long time, seeming to be carefree, looking at Ye Tan, cold and gentle: "That would not be better."

He said: "The tree of life and death got a new spring of life and death, and I got the inheritance of heaven. You are the prince of Zhenyu, and you will live forever in hell for Zhenyu. This is your destiny that was written before you were born."

Ye Tan didn't understand: "...Huh? Before I was born..."

The emperor's eyes were full of excitement of knowing the great secret: "Your mother, she is a puppet, and you are the child of Zhenyu and the puppet."

Ye Tan was expressionless: "..."

The fate of Zisang Junyan was written before he was born?

Yetan raised his eyes and looked at the old emperor: "I have disappointed my father, I am not a descendant of heaven."

This time, the heir to the Way of Heaven is not Ye Tan, not anyone else, but still Zisang Junyan.

Even if Ye Tan didn't let him show his sharpness, at every moment when Zi Sang Junyan stood out and attracted attention, he would stand in front of him and block his light.

But in the end, Tiandao chose Zisang Junyan.

So much so that everyone in Yu Luo Xiaotai was surprised.

Ye Tanfei's cold eyes were never serious before: "But this time, I won't let you or anyone kill him. I also don't want to kill him again. He will hurt."