In the mirror, the black fog dissipated greatly, but in just one moment, the black fog rolled up and occupied the entire mirror again.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Yu looked intently, and in a glance, he saw a familiar scene in it.

Cold wind and heavy snow.

The void shook like the sea, and a huge golden boat that was more radiant than the sun, carrying the starry sky of the universe and the supreme power of the destruction of all the fields and eight deserts, descending on the northwest Dao City.

In just one thousandth of a moment, the city that can accommodate tens of millions of households after several expansions in the future,

It has turned into powder in the blood and fire...

Bang!

The bluestone floor tiles were trampled into powder, and the entire house was trembling and roaring.

When he opened his eyes again, there seemed to be blood in Yang Yu's eyes, but he quickly suppressed himself and looked in front of him:

"Thank you..."

"No thanks."

The little boy's face turned slightly pale. He looked at him quietly. Seeing that he calmed down, he said:

"I came here just to save my mother, it has nothing to do with you..."

After saying that, the breath had dissipated. When I opened my eyes again, I was the timid little guy who was ignorant before.

"Little guy..."

After gently rubbing the little guy's fleshy face and sending him out, Yang Yu slowly let out a breath of turbid air.

That shocking glance came back to his eyes...

On the golden boat, he saw a strange but familiar figure.

He was wearing a white robe and stood on the deck, overlooking the world, just like the legendary gods and Buddhas coming to the world, with endless starry sky spreading behind him.

"Nine Heavens Kill the Children, Fight to Kill Tiangang..."

Yu Yang was not surprised to think of the shocking glance.

Given the special nature of the mountains and seas, once the heaven changes end, it will inevitably become a place for the powerful to compete for. There is no difference between whether it is the Nine Heavens to kill children or others.

Seeing a sudden disaster, Yang Yu calmed down. He had experienced too much from the beggar in the border town to the present.

He will still be frightened, but at this moment, his heart is not turbulent.

The royal palaces of the Ming Dynasty were the most shabby in Longyuan and Ding'an. The Northwest Road has always been extremely rich in the world's largest horse farms and mines. Even if the royal palace is changed to an imperial palace, it is more than enough.

Yang Yu did not consider where to set the capital, but later the ministers wrote letters and advised him to set the capital Wanlong, but that was no longer something he needed to consider.

It has been difficult for farewell since ancient times, but Yang Yu's departure seems very calm.

Because he didn't suddenly have this idea, both Qin Si and the old man had already accepted this for more than twenty years.

Under the swaying lights, the family finished their supper, Yu Yang stood up and hugged the old man, mother-in-law, and little brother one by one...

Finally, Qin Si, who was relaxing in her arms, waved her hands slightly, and had already walked into the night.

Leave a book of life and death that cannot be taken away, leaving most ginseng fruits, leaving behind the living dead, blood dragon...

Outside the Daocheng, there was a barren mountain. Yang Yu stopped and stood up at the night sky.

The crescent moon hangs high, stars are everywhere in the sky, the moonlight and the stars are blending under the night, vast, profound, mysterious...

"Your mood is a little uneasy."

In the night, Taoist Zhenyan appeared like a ghost, and his body was already a little solid.

"yes."

Yang Yu was silent.

"It is normal for a wanderer to feel sad when he leaves home, but those who seek the truth must eventually learn to taste loneliness."

The Taoist Zhenyan sighed:

"People's confusion comes from fear. What are you afraid of? Or, what are you afraid of?

Or, what are you looking forward to?”

Prison Yang stood silently.

All kinds of memories pass through my heart like smoke and dust.

The wandering of the new world, the despair of extreme hunger, the old man extended his hope of helping, the surprise of the first magical power, and the pleasure of killing Liu Wenpeng...

Twenty years of heroism, the peace of reunion under the lamp, the thrilling moment when fighting and killing Tiangang arrives...

Countless emotions surged, collided, and intertwined in his heart...

His sadness and his restlessness have nothing to do with killing children in the Nine Heavens, and have nothing to do with the future changes in heaven.

But...

He was nostalgic for the peace in the mansion, fearing that he would lose it. He hoped that the world outside the sky, the great way of immortals and Buddhas, the gate of eternal life...

He wanted to see how high the legendary world of cultivation is...

"I understand!"

After a long time, Yang Yu came back to his senses, bowed a long time, and bid farewell to Taoist Zhenyan.

Under the gaze of the stars in the night, his figure gradually faded, and finally, under the gaze of the Taoist Zhenyan, he completely disappeared.
Chapter completed!