another millennium

Yang Jian appeared in Xihai Qingxin Palace, but saw Wuxiang holding the dragon ball, crying on the ground.

At that moment, Yang Jian understood everything.Father's love is like a mountain, mother's love is like the sea, his child, he never gave birth to him and raised him, never accompanied him, only this time is the only thing he can do.

Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace

"Master, please cast a spell." Yang Jian did not kneel to the world in this life, only to kneel to his parents.At this moment, he could not afford to kneel under the seat of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Yang Jian, you have thought clearly. To break this curse, there are now two options. You choose this method, but you can't turn back."

Daoist Yuding came up from the clouds, will enter the palace, stumbled forward and said: "Yang Jian, absolutely not."

"Master, Yang Jian is a disciple of my apprentice, please leave it to my apprentice." Master Yuding knelt down in front of Yuanshi Tianzun's seat, begging bitterly.

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and said: "In that case, you can take him away."

Yang Jian didn't move for a long time: "Master, Yang Jian has made up his mind, please master and master."

"Yang Jian, you could cast a spell to seal yourself, and then find another way to break the curse in the future. Everything in the world is mutual-generated and restrained. Since there is this soul-eating curse, there is a way to break it. Although the time is uncertain, but always There is a glimmer of hope. You are now using the method of condensing the curse and burning your heart. To get rid of this curse is to give up this sanctified body, and there is no hope of rebirth. The day this curse dissipates is when your spirit and soul will die.

"Furthermore, this mantra devours soul and love. When practicing this method, one cannot get rid of the five senses, cannot resist it with merit, and can only rely on the will to endure the pain. This method surpasses any punishment in the Three Realms. Unless a person with a strong mind cannot bear it, if he casts the spell In the process of death or fainting, loss of consciousness will also fail, because it is necessary to use the whole body of spiritual consciousness to focus on the heart orifice, and burn it with samadhi real fire for seven to 49 days until the ashes are wiped out. Only then can this curse be solved without disaster And the love in my heart.

"From now on, there will be no such person as Yang Jian in the Three Realms." Yuanshi Tianzun sighed in his heart.The first disciple of the three generations of Yuxu Palace, who has been in charge of Tiantiao in the Heavenly Court for 800 years, fought wits and bravery with the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, and blessed all beings in the three realms.Now he chose to use this method, and his mind and soul were all annihilated and turned into fly ash.

"Master, disciple... Please take care of Gu Wuxiang." In front of the gossip stove, Yang Jian left his only words. This time, he has nothing to worry about.Cun Xin, Yang Jian is here to accompany you. Even if we cannot depend on each other, we can only fulfill our responsibilities as parents so that he can live in this world without any worries.

Xihai

Cunxin Dragon Ball is dead, and her death has become an unstoppable fire.The first one to know was the Eldest Prince Mo Ang, that day he waited for his nephew to finish his homework as usual so that he could talk to him.After waiting for a long time, Wu Xiang did not come out, and now there was a trace of uneasiness, this child is still immature, and he is practicing alone, it is not a trivial matter if he goes mad, he broke into the inner room under worry, and he saw only the dragon body of Cun Xin, A body of dragon scales had already recuperated and recovered a lot, but now it was dull and lifeless, without the slightest luster.Mo Ang was panicked, it was because the Dragon Clan had no power to recover after death, and it was obvious that his soul had been scattered for many days.With tears in his eyes, Mo Ang couldn't stop shouting Wu Xiang's name, but there was no response.

What exactly happened? I was only ordered to patrol the open sea for dozens of days, how did the world change?After something happened, there was no fragrance or trace, and even the mother's body was ignored.

In the Hall of Pure Heart, Mo Ang caressed his younger sister's dim dragon scales, his heart couldn't be more sad.Unexpectedly, a white shadow flashed in front of him and jumped on him.

Ao Lie was dressed in white robes, but his expression was no longer solemn, and there was only infinite pain on his face.The twin brothers and sisters who have been with each other for thousands of years in the mother's womb are now separated forever. "Third Sister, why are you bothering?" She was originally a Bodhisattva in white, but now she was in tears. After all, she couldn't let go of the thousand-year-old brother-sister relationship, which is connected by blood.

Mo Ang looked at the pair of siblings in front of him, one was rebellious, the other was deeply rooted in love, they couldn't get rid of the pain of this world of mortals after all, one escaped from the world, and the other disappeared from the world.

Ao Lie raised his tearful eyes: "When did the third sister leave?" Mo Ang lowered his head apologetically: "I don't know."

Ao Lie's face turned cold, and he snorted: "The West Sea is not our shelter after all." As he spoke, he twisted the formula in his heart, and the Cunxinlong body slowly rose.

Mo Ang stepped forward and stopped him: "Third Brother, where are you taking Cun Xin? She is already out of her wits and cannot be buried properly, so why bother her?" This pair of uneasy siblings will torture him until they die.

Ao Lie said sadly: "Forget it, you don't understand, you never know what Cun Xin and I want." Then, a Qiankun bag flew out from his sleeve, and with a slight twist, Cun Xin's body was put into the bag middle.

Mo Ang wanted to stop him but was a step too late, he could only shout: "Third brother, what are you going to do?"

During the speech, Ao Lie's figure had already appeared at the entrance of the hall, and a voice floated from afar: "Go where she wants to go."

☆, Gaotang Mingjing