As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

When Mengshen was rescued by Xiao Yun and the two of them, he was still in a coma.

But the bone-piercing wound on his body has already healed, and the power to explore the past is indeed the remnant of the power to slaughter the sky.

All he thought was that it was Shen Yaotian who saved him, but Shen Yaotian was no longer there.

Xiao Yunjian felt extremely sour in his heart.

That was his master after all, a master who was misunderstood by all of them, but was the cleanest master.

Xiao Yunjian lowered his eyes, but Ling Zhi wrapped his arms around him and said, "Ajian, brother...he will be safe and happy in the world we don't know."

Xiao Yunjian knew that those were just Ling Zhi's words to comfort him.

But he also nodded, also comforting himself.

The Oneiroi didn't wake up until half a month later.

When he opened his eyes, he could only see the Changbiaozhixu Palace, which was deserted and without a trace of popularity.

He was so sleepy that his bones became soft, and the rest of his memory was only when he was finally smashed by Bizhang on a sharp stone and pierced through.

Now I see that I am fine, and I am resting peacefully, I think it is because I defeated or truceed with the power of Tu Tian that day.

When he got out of bed, he staggered, his legs were a little weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, no one saw it.

After recovering for a while, I was able to leave anyway.

He went out of the room and took a breath of fresh air.

But he saw a vine in the corner, winding thinly.

The moment he saw him, he shrank back, as if shy, and ran away again.

Not long after, Dream God saw Xiao Yunjian and the two rushing over, "You finally woke up."

Mengshen asked in a hoarse voice: "The power of slaughtering the sky...?"

Xiao Yun remonstrated and replied: "It has been resolved."

Oneiroi asked again: "How to solve it?"

Xiao Yunjian closed his eyes, sighed, and said nothing.

With a few words, Ling Zhi informed the Oneiroi of all subsequent events.

Dream God finally understood why the Changbai Ruins were so deserted.

It turned out that... no one was there anymore.

He slowed down again and again, still sighing like Xiao Yunjian, and said again: "When will we return to the heaven to return to life?"

Xiao Yunjian sneered, but there was a bit of resentment in his opened eyes: "If I say so, I won't go back to that indifferent place in my life. You know God...it's just a vain The ground slashed, and the least obstructive thunder was regarded as a restraint and punishment for the power of slaughtering the sky. Heh—”

He just finds it ridiculous.

It became more and more ridiculous.

He shook his head to himself, and said again: "Unfortunately, even if I say so, Tiandao still seems to have no temper, and has never been angry at all. What is he doing for and what is he trying to do?"

His fingertips dug into the palm of his hand, and the sharp fingertips scratched the skin.

Ling Zhi stretched his palm and said to him, "A Jian, don't think about it."

Oneiroi also sighed at the ruthlessness of heaven, but he knew about it 3000 years ago.

He said slowly: "Maybe this is the real way of heaven."

He didn't care much about it.

He was like the luckiest person who escaped death twice under the seal of the Heaven-Slaying Power.

Xiao Yunjian looked at Oneiroi's expression and said: "Yes, indifferent. It's just a steelyard for the six realms. If someone can measure and measure it for it, it will enjoy the fruits of it. Why do we need it? Contribute earnestly?"

Ling Zhi lowered his eyes, took Xiao Yunjian's hand, and controlled him not to hurt himself unconsciously.

Xiao Yunjian raised his eyes and gave him a smile with pursed lips, which was helpless but also carefree.

Dream God sees that the two of them are still in love, this is also the best longing.

Then he said: "It's okay, I'll go back and have a look first. I'll send you a letter later, and you can think about whether you want to go back."

Xiao Yunjian nodded and thanked him.

Dream God said again: "After all, I am also a stealthy person, I am not afraid of anything."

Xiao Yunjian immediately retorted: "You have never been a life-stealer. That is your destiny, and you should have survived the two times when the power to kill the sky was sealed. Perhaps, your future will be a living book of the heavens , laying the foundation for another seal in the future."

Dream God hurriedly blocked his face, gave two peeps, and said again: "Hurry up and don't talk about it. There is no next time, it is the next time when no power to slaughter the sky descends on the world. This time it will definitely be mediocre Ann, the seal will also be firm. By the way, what do you do with the seal this time?"

Xiao Yunjian shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet. I have to trouble Meng Shen to ask for me when he returns to life."

The Dream God responded repeatedly, and returned to the Nine Heavens through the clouds and fog.

Xiao Yunjian looked at his back, but squeezed Ling Zhi's palm vigorously, and said, "Tell me, what does the Way of Heaven mean?"

"I don't know either." Ling Zhi shook his head slowly, and said again, "I just heard Ah Jian mention the word fate. Do you still remember that I read your palmistry for you, and your life is long."

Xiao Yunjian frowned, but laughed out loud: "I thought you were just joking."

Ling Zhi rubbed Xiao Yunjian's hair, and said, "Ajian still doesn't believe me?"

Xiao Yunjian could only purse his lips, and said: "You were so godlike back then, how could I really believe it."

"When I was in the Supreme Immortal Gate, after all, I had to learn some spiritual arts, and I had to learn some Qihuang ways. Therefore, everything I said is true." Ling Zhi said solemnly, "I and Ah Jian, the love line can also overlap. So I also know that Ah Jian will definitely come back to me again."

Xiao Yunjian's earlobe was a little red, and he cursed with a smile: "I have learned to be so glib!"

But he paused, and asked again: "But what do you mean by the fate I said just now?"

Ling Zhi looked at the vast cloudless sky, and said: "Heaven governs everything in the world. It may have known about this future development - it knows that we will be injured but not die, and it also knows that the green scales sacrifice sword, heavy Yu fell to the cliff, knowing that senior brother would use affection to get Bizhang out of the control of the power of Tutian."

Xiao Yunjian opened his mouth, but was speechless for a long time: "It knows all of this, so it is not willing to stop it at all. Only in this way can we... cut everything off with our own hands?"

"Yes, and no." Ling Zhi's words were unfathomable, and Xiao Yun was remonstrated again.

Xiao Yunjian glanced at him sideways, but he thought deeply about the meaning of these words.

I haven't spoken for a long time.

Perhaps the fate of all of them has been written before birth.

No matter if there is a problem in any one, it is set.

Xiao Yunjian sighed: "How is the Dao of that day different from the power of Tu Tian?"

Ling Zhi bowed his head slightly, but did not respond.

Xiao Yunjian bent down, and picked up the little epiphyllum wrapped around his feet.

Now that Dream God wakes up, he no longer needs to guard the Changbai Ruins.

This is the burial place of many relatives and friends.

He only looked at this desolate place, not knowing how many people's flesh and blood were covered.

I just feel ashamed and sad in my heart.

But he is even more unwilling to go back to the heavens.

Ling Zhi has no identity, and he is just a guest when he goes back.

But it will be discussed for a long time.

What's more, there used to be the great priest Yan Chongyu and the god servant Qinglin in the Tingyun Palace.

Now it's empty, no one is there anymore.

Xiao Yunjian sighed, and suddenly had an idea, and said, "Let's go first... the Chongming Bird Clan."

That was Yan Chongyu's last request to him, to tell his father that he had forgiven him.

Ling Zhi didn't know what was going on, but he never asked.

It's just that whatever Xiao Yunjian said, he just responded.

Even if Xiao Yunjian wanted him to die today.

No matter how reluctant he is, he will not save his life until tomorrow.

Ling Zhi grabbed Xiao Yunjian's hand, slightly hooked his fingertips into Xiao Yunjian's palm, and said, "Okay."

"Itch!" Xiao Yunjian raised the corners of his lips a little, and said again, "Let's set off immediately."

Little Epiphyllum seemed to feel that they were going to travel far away, and seemed very unhappy.

Several times, he put his branch into Xiao Yunjian's luggage.

Xiao Yunjian had no choice but to persuade: "You are still young, and your real body is still inseparable from the Changbiao Ruins. When you cultivate well, I will come back to pick you up."

Xiao Epiphyllum was extremely unresponsive, always pestering Xiao Yun to remonstrate.

It even arched the box that Xiao Yunjian used to hold the sleeping Heaven Slaying Power.

It seems to be saying: "Why can it go with you, but I can't?"

Ling Zhi saw that Xiao Yunjian also had a headache, so he secretly played a trick, made a Xiao Yunjian and put it next to Xiao Epiphyllum.

That Xiao Yunjian said to Xiao Epiphyllum: "Okay, okay, I won't leave, how about staying with you?"

Little Epiphyllum was in a daze, unable to distinguish anything.

Xiao Yunjian, who followed the blindfold, went back obediently.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't help laughing and said: "This blindfold is useful, but it will be dispelled after we leave the border of the Changbiao Ruins."

Ling Zhi glanced back, and said: "Left, but we had already left at that time, even if Xiao Epiphyllum found out again, there was nothing we could do."

When it came to the Chongming Bird Clan, it was just in time for them to re-elect the patriarch.

Yan Chongyu's father had already told all the clansmen that he had not much time left.

After the clansmen wept and lamented for a while, life still had to go on.

There was still some confusion in the clan, but Xiao Yunjian rushed over without saying a word, making them even more flustered.

Yan Chongyu's father, Yanzhen, whose hair was all gray, came out with his eyes squinted and leaning on a coffin stick.

Supporting him by the side were his nephew and his pregnant niece and daughter-in-law.

Knowing that it was Xiao Yunjian who came, Yanzhen hurriedly wanted to pay respects, but Xiao Yunjian hurriedly stopped him.

Xiao Yunjian looked at Yanzhen's appearance, but his eyes were a little wet again.

He spent his life to save his son, but it was for himself...to die.

How could he accept the great gift from his father again, and how could he truly forgive himself?

Even though he usually put on a fairly happy appearance, only Ling Zhifang knew——

Xiao Yunjian blamed himself for the deaths of Yan Chongyu, Qinglin, Shen Yaotian...all of them.

I tried my best to support myself.

Xiao Yunjian cleared his throat, and reluctantly said: "Chongyu...he has other things to do. You also know that we will fight against the power of Tutian first, and we will lose our soldiers and generals. We really can't get away from it."

Yanzhen immediately expressed his understanding.

Xiao Yunjian thought about Yan Chongyu's last words, but looked at the crooked old man in front of him.

I don't know how to say it again.

Just when he was hesitating, the heaven-slaying power he had been carrying with him suddenly flew into the belly of his niece and daughter-in-law.

Others didn't respond, but Xiao Yunjian and Ling Zhi could see it clearly.

--"what happened?"

The author has something to say: these chapters are to write about what is wrong with the Dao of Heaven, and what is the serious problem!

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