Chapter 1795: The world

With a snot and tears, he tells about the passage of these years. For him, this is a dark history, trapped on Chengxian Road, and completely isolated from the world.

"What ?!" Everyone was taken aback.

"Unfortunately, it was not the Chengxian Road of this life, it was the road millions of years ago. The mother-in-law dug through the ancient road and broke through the chaos. We fell into the inexplicable chaotic land."

Speaking of the old lady, Tu Fei was in a state of sadness. The elder of the same age as the old maniac did not resist the days of the sky knife, and he was already sitting, but he taught too much to Tu Fei.

They just dug the remains to get the Arctic Light, but they were sealed in the fairy road, which was amazing.

"You have become a quasi-emperor, it's really against the sky." Li Heishui sighed, because according to Tu Fei's qualifications, it is impossible to get to this step.

Ye Fan sees it more clearly than Li Heishui. Tu Fei has completed a transformation like a reborn, and his qualifications are very different. It is not too early to become a quasi-imperial emperor in his 4000s, but that foundation is extremely solid.

"It's due to the annihilation of heaven, but unfortunately my mother-in-law didn't succeed, but I died and died once, and then reborn." Tu Fei did not conceal and told everything.

Tu Fei came back, entered the heavenly court, and learned about what had happened for so many years.

Especially, Ye Fan became emperor, which shocked him, and then he was relieved. After all, he was also a quasi-emperor.

"Years, we have also achieved such achievements in this way." Tu Fei sighed, and then there were tears in his eyes, after all, many people would never see them again.

Three of the five little bandits have died. Liu Kou, Wu Zhongtian, and Jiang Huairen will never be seen again. Some died from the ancient tribes, when the killer gods were in chaos, and some died in the dark and unrest era.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..." Tu Fei burst into tears, the time hurried, and almost four thousand years passed in a blink of an eye. This is farewell, and I will never see those friends again.

Li Heishui and Ye Fan were also sad. Patted him on the shoulder, not sure what to say.

The Black Emperor dropped his head to the ground, it was Tu Fei who lost it, and he returned after so many years. But it really can't be blamed. It was in a critical situation, and everyone was stuck in the mountains. The headless horseman was born. It also had no choice but to experiment with the checkerboard pattern to send people away, saving life first, and quasi-head second.

"My grandfather, he ..." Tu Fei shivered.

"The old man is still there, always talking and waiting for you to come back."

Soon after, Tu Tian was picked up, which was really too old. Has already entered the old age.

In fact, if Ye Fan didn't continue his life with blood, he had been sitting for many years.

"Grandpa!" Tu Fei shouted, tears all over his face.

"Xiao Fei, you ... finally came back to see Grandpa." The old man's tears were cloudy and he was trembling. Holding Tu Fei's hand, even his lips were shaking.

He cried, lived so old, and once broke into the name of Hehewei, but ended up just waiting for his grandson to return, and he couldn't let it go. His heart was sad.

"Grandpa, long live your life. I'm back and I will never be separated again. I want to honor you well." Tu Fei cried.

He already knew that there were only one or two people left in the thirteen great pirates who had moved to the east. Either died in the dark turmoil or died old.

This made him sad. The reason why his grandfather Tu Tian survived was that he was obsessed with it and could not let him go, hoping to see him.

"Grandpa is very satisfied to see you, and there will be no regrets even if he dies." Tu Tian was gray-haired, his eyes were godless, and old tears shed.

"Grandpa, you can't die, I want to treat you well." Tu Fei yelled.

"Silly boy, how can people not die? After thousands of years of rush, a new generation of people will replace the old one. This world belongs to you. People like us will slowly die and disappear." Tu Tian seems to be comforting, but also feeling emotional. .

"I can't bear you, I don't want grandpa to die!" Tu Fei burst into tears.

Ye Fan has to refine the blood of no God to continue his life and save him to live.

"No, thank you, Xiaoye. I have been ashamed for so many years. If I didn't want to see Tu Fei, I would never let you waste a drop of blood." Tu Tian refused.

Everyone advised.

But he insisted on shaking his head and said, "How can I do that? The so-called continuation of holy blood, that is consuming Xiao Ye's own life, that is the source of life, and it cannot be wasted on me."

"It's okay, there is a king of medicine in the heavenly court, which will allow the elderly to live again." Ye Fandao, seeing his grandson and grandson parting, he was uncomfortable.

"I've waited for my grandchildren, and I have no regrets. I'm content. I can go with those old folks. Our big cooper is reunited underground. I really miss the old friends." Tu Tian said distractedly.

He jīng was in a trance and said, "When the golden world finally ends, the masters are withering away, and the years are like a sword. At that time, you will need the king of medicine more than me. I have seen a bleak world coming. More useful to you children. "

Everyone was startled and sighed.

Half a year later, Tu Tian passed away, and Tu Fei accompanied him through the last part of his life. The old man left with satisfaction and no longer regrets.

Time is like water, running away and never going back.

Another thousand years have passed, Ye Fan is more than 5,000 years old, his blood is growing stronger, and others have reached this age, marking that he will begin to go down the peak of his life and head towards the old age.

But he has just started, he is a holy body, he could have lived 10,000 years, and now he has become a heavenly emperor. It is hard to tell how long he can live.

But the years are ruthless, he can't take away his youthful chūn, but he is harvesting the life of the older generation.

During this period, Lao Dao, the grandson who killed San Ziro, sat down and his life came to an end. Soon afterwards, bad news came from Beidou, sitting on Ye Fanyou's Chilong Taoist, and all the thirteen great conspirators passed away. Subsequently, the Peacock King and the Crow Taoist also passed away.

Five-year-old Ye Fan, invincible in the world, can no longer find opponents, no one dares to challenge him, but he has great sorrow in his heart.

One person after another died for him, which made him uncomfortable, but there was no real solution. He wanted to continue his life for those people, but he was rejected.

If the Holy Blood is a divine medicine, especially the Holy Body of the Heavenly Emperor, its blood is more precious, but as the person who rejected him said, blood is his life, and his life is continued, and more or less will consume his part. Shou Yuan.

The elder passed away, and Ning did not want him to consume himself.

Qilin medicine, flat peach, etc. have all matured once and have been picked and preserved. Older figures have never taken food and should be left to the next generation of Ye Fan, Monkey, Ye Tong, Yang Xi, Komatsu, etc., because when the Golden World ends, they will eventually go to their old age and will be used.

Although Ye Fan is invincible for nine days and ten places, he is powerless. He is exploring longevity. But those people can't wait.

For five thousand years, he was a once-in-a-lifetime fight, but he had no choice but to save the youth and life of those people.

Sometimes, Ye Fan would look up at the starry sky all by himself, and often did not move all night. His friends and relatives sat one by one, which made him sad and lonely. The wife and daughter also went away. It's hard to meet again in this life. Although he stands at the top of humanity, it is difficult to change anything. Will the same generation die in thousands of years? At that time, he will be more lonely.

From the earliest uncle Jiang and Zhang Wuye, to the later victory over Buddha, Gu Tianshu, Qi Luo. Then to the demon, the old maniac, then Tu Tian, ​​and now the Chilong Taoist, etc., one by one passed away, so continue to see off, how can we accept this kind of sorrow?

In the following years. A large number of heavenly soldiers began to grow old, and some days were about to die. The generation of heavenly courts began to age and die.

Time goes by, Ye Fan is six thousand years old. Gaze skills are more prosperous in the past, not to mention the enemy, it is very difficult to find someone who can take him a trick.

However, he was even more lonely.

Looking around, there are a lot of stone tablets in the heavenly court, the generals of the heavenly soldiers, a large number of dead, buried in the heavenly garden, and some familiar old people, never come back.

The autumn wind rose and the cold hit the bones. Ye Fan stood in the mausoleum and looked at the tombstones. His heart was very cold. He walked step by step and became more and more silent.

Today, the people in the heaven are all old.

So far, only monkeys, Ye Tong, Yang Xi, etc. are still as **** as the sea, reaching the highest peak of this life, about six thousand years old, is their most glorious era, Megatron Universe, terrified.

Over the years, they came out, no one can resist, co-respected in heaven and earth, extremely brilliant!

However, if time continues to flow, they will, like the sun at that noon, eventually deflect westward and gradually leave the heyday.

Except for them, the others have already gone downhill, like the sunset, the peak is gone.

In this year, Heavenly Court ’s important combat power, the pinnacle master Shan Huang, reached the end of his life and sat in the undead mountain. The other big demon who escaped from the eighteenth layer of **** with him and followed Ye Fan into Heavenly Court had been dead for many years .

In the same year, after leaving the prefecture, the half-hearted and half-ghost's lonely and proud body disintegrated, and the dust returned to the dust, ending the muddled life.

Heavenly court's peerless combat power began to pass away one after another, which means that after the heavenly court was brilliant to the extreme, it began to be like all things on that day, and eventually it would wither away. It could not escape this law, lonely, ended.

Not only the heavens, but also the whole world, all blood lines are old, and the golden world, which is incomparably glorious, has started to show its decline after the extreme development.

People know that the world is about to fall!

This law of change is unstoppable, the development of all things and the decay of prosperity are already doomed.

"Blue King is dead!"

"The Pluto body competed for hegemony in the golden age, and now the old injuries have turned into dust."

"Emperor King rushed through the sky and died of crushed bones."

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"Void celestial bodies grow old and sit in the fossil room!"

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News after news came, one after another earth-shattering heroes came to the end of this life, the world appeared in disappointment, the so-called golden age is really going to die.

There are more tombstones in the heavenly court. At a glance, the stone monument is like a forest, and the margin is not visible. A whole generation of heavenly soldiers will pass away, and the wind will blow up the leaves, making this place look very desolate.

Ye Fan stood there for a long time without moving.

"Master, seal me!" A voice came behind Ye Fan.

That was Komatsu. He was in the most glorious time of his life. Qing chūn was still there. It was still simple and innocent. The years did not leave any traces on his face.

"I want to protect the heavens. When You Chaoyi is no longer young, I will be born again. I don't want it to wither, and I hope the continuation of the glory." Komatsu said seriously.