Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

Gu Changqing was insane, and let out a monstrous explosion.

It was like a thunderous explosion, like the roar of the ancestor who created the world.

"Clang! 35

In the center of the altar, a harsh humming sounded.

It seemed that some terrifying existence with monstrous aura had woken up, broke through the moat, tore apart the universe, and rushed into Gu Changqing's hands.

A sword light erupted.

It was an extremely bright sword light that made the world brighten.

Between heaven and earth, there is no such bright sword, and no such complicated sword.

The sword light splashed out, sweeping the terrifying immortal blood.

Sweeping away the sea of ​​​​clouds, smoothed everything.

The world seems to be quiet.

Deadly quiet.

The rain of blood fell mournfully, and the flowers fell turbulently.

The one-armed man stood on the ground with his sword, as if he had lost his strength, he leaned on the sword softly.

There was blood in his eyes.

He looked at the old man very sadly.

The old man's body was annihilated by the sword light, and that old body, little by little, turned into dust.

All he had left was a weak remnant.

"..."

The old man made a weak voice.

Looking at Gu Changqing, he was no longer called Changqing, but an unfamiliar name.

The God of Heaven had a gratified but distressed smile on his face: "These sentient beings will be handed over to you."

His smile became brighter and his eyes flickered, but he, who could become a divine soul, had no tears to shed.

"See you again, don't beat me up so badly again."

He said with a smile, the phantom became ethereal, and after saying this, he completely dissipated.

Endless starlight scattered.

Gather on the altar.

The starlight reorganized to form a majestic stone sculpture.

He could faintly see that it was an old man, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sea of ​​clouds, his face had a slight smile.

"..."

Gu Changqing's voice was extremely hoarse.

"puff!

Uncontrollably, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood,

There seemed to be a tsunami surging in his body, and severe pain swept through his body.

But the pain in the body is far less than the pain in the heart, and it is even more depressing.

He stood leaning on his sword, his white clothes fluttered, as if he had aged for ten thousand years, and his face was full of bitterness.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

At this moment, the eyes of the group of cultivators were all red, and many people couldn't help but shed tears.

No one can understand the mood of Heavenly Emperor at this moment.

But everyone understands.

God hurts!

This old man is both a teacher and a friend to him. In his lonely life, he is equal to a confidant, and has an extremely important position in his heart.

But he beheaded the old man!

There is nothing more painful than this in the world.

This is the saddest thing in the world.

"It turns out that this is the truth of the year.""

"It turns out... that the Heavenly Emperor beheaded the old Heavenly Emperor, carrying the wolf's ambition, and carrying the infamy of being a traitor. That's how it came."

Qun Xiu sighed softly, his eyes filled with sadness.

"He forced himself to this step for the sake of all living beings, but I waited, but because of this, I insulted him for eternity."

"This life, I owe him so much..."

The mood of the group repair became extremely depressed.

Everyone's faces sank, and boundless pain and boundless guilt surged in their hearts.

Nine days above, Mu Nanzhi's mood at the moment completely collapsed.

"sorry Sorry……"

Crystal tears rolled down her delicate face.

Such murmurs, such words, are hard to see in this proud woman.

She never thought it would be like this.

She believed what she saw with her own eyes, and hated this man thoroughly.

But now, all the truth has come to light.

In her heart, only boundless regret remained.

once.

If it is said that she is not as good as Luo Yi or Bai Qinger than (bafb), she will not be convinced.

But at this moment, she really understood that she was really unworthy!

"Why am I so stupid..."

She smiled sadly, but her cheeks were full of tears.

It is true that Gu Changqing has never expressed his love to her, but his kindness to her has never been lost to others.

As Gu Changqing's wife, she is the only wife in this life.

But at such a sad moment, he chose to turn against him.

There was boundless hatred in her heart.

If you hate yourself since you have it, why don't you cherish it.

He hates himself for being so stupid, obviously everyone in the world believes in him, but his wife, his wife, remains unmoved.

At this moment, she seemed to finally understand why Gu Changqing never loved her.

"I, where does it fit..."

Mu Nanzhi cried very sadly, she cried so hard, she cried and cried, bending over.

Her body was trembling, and her emotions were in a mess.

In addition to the sadness of the group repair, more of a doubt appeared in his heart.

Doubts about what the Emperor said at the end.

"This is the God of Heaven, let's call it the second brother of the Heavenly Emperor for the second time. 35

A monk said softly.

Before again, the God of Heaven once called Gu Changqing the second brother.

It's just that the group repairs at that time didn't think much about it.

I just thought that it was God who called it wrong.

But now, the words of dying, the group of cultivators listened to the truth, and the God of Heaven said it truthfully, how could there be a mistake?

"And the old heaven said, don't beat him up so badly when we meet again, what does this mean?"

"Do you mean the Heavenly Emperor and the old Heavenly Emperor will see each other again?

"The second brother said that they knew each other before, but when did they meet? Why didn't the Heavenly Emperor have in the past? Besides, they are no longer the same era.

The group repairs were puzzled and felt extremely at a loss.

The words of the God of Heaven were too inexplicable for the group of cultivators.

As if it were a word of confusion.

What is probably certain is that this is no gibberish.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

In that world, Gu Changqing was bathed in light.

When the old emperor turned into a stone statue, above the nine heavens, the grinding wheel shook violently.

The power is unparalleled.

And all the cracks on the grinding disc disappeared, and the terrifying impact from outside the domain continued, but there was no more black fog, pouring into the world of Beixuan.

that moment.

Above the grinding wheel, a beam of light shrouded Gu Changqing.

In this light, there are endless Dao rhythms, engulfing and enveloping Gu Changqing.