Chapter 2535 Yuechuyun, He Jiaojiao

"Senior Brother Zhao."

The young man spread his hands, quite helpless.

Zhao Tiangang smiled lowly.

The young man raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

My eyes followed the night, riding the wind forward and then to the other shore.

At the end of the other shore, there is a sea of ​​blood.

Between the sea of ​​blood and the sky, there is a ladder to heaven.

"Junior Brother Ye."

"When I was young, I walked alone in a bitter cold land. Although I knew about the ladder to heaven, I had never seen it."

"I once wanted to climb the ladder to heaven, understand the Great Way, and unify the three realms into one territory."

"In a land of tens of thousands of people, everything is equal wherever you look."

"No one is high or low, there are three, six or nine."

"There are no barriers between interfaces, between avenues, between people, and between people and other races."

"My heart is majestic, but my life is short."

"I hope junior brother can live a long life."

Zhao Tiangang's voice became deeper and deeper, with a longer ending, but his figure gradually became transparent in the young man's field of vision.

Misty as clouds, light as fog.

"The world has been suffering and unfair for a long time, and it is difficult for Chaimen to produce a noble son."

"Junior brother Ye, you can go and see the journey that senior brother has not yet completed."

"One day when you ascend the ladder to heaven, your master and I will drink a glass of congratulatory wine."

He looked at Chu Yue with an elegant and gentle smile.

Like a sword made of jade.

Like getting rid of a dust storm.

The young man's eyes were reddish, and he was extremely reluctant to give up.

"Senior brother."

"Tell me, why?"

"Why would the Supreme Realm kill you alive on the Day of the Gods!"

This is what she wants to know most.

"Huashan Taijun, Yue Clan, must beware of him."

Zhao Tiangang only left these two pieces of information.

The moment the sound fell into the young man's ears, the story of the past naturally formed in the young man's soul.

Chu Yue was stunned.

turn out to be......

Zhao Tiangang discovered the secret of the Yue Clan and refused to be used by the Old Lord of Huashan.

It is clear that as long as he lowers his head, he can reach the top of thousands of people.

But he didn't want to.

He has an iron-clad heart and will not kneel down to be a bad person or a person in power. He only works for the sake of the people and the heaven and earth. Even if he dies, he will not regret it.

He wants to save the Moon Clan!

He wants the truth about the Moon Clan to be made public.

However, he was framed and persecuted, and died an unexpected death.

He died miserably, even worse than the death methods reported by thousands of sects.

His Dantian, Wugen and Yuanshen were dug away and made into pillows for the Huashan Laojun to rest on for many years.

His body burned in the fire for three whole days, but he did not die.

Even though he lost his soul, his eyes were clear and determined.

Finally, he was thrown into the cauldron and forged into a sword.

A rare but sharp knife.

It is said that with the most sincere heart and strong bones in the world, one can forge an invincible sword.

The young man raised his face, his temples were slightly raised, his eyes were red, and even his throat was swelling and painful.

At the end, tears fell from her eyes, and she spoke tenaciously: "Disciple Ye Chuyue, I would like to send Brother Zhao a respectful farewell, and ask Brother Zhao to go back in peace. As long as I have a breath, I will not let other military cavalry set foot in our Xingyun Sect!"

Zhao Tiangang smiled.

It is the happy smile of a senior brother.

When he laughs, tears flash in his eyes.

He has long since passed away.

This was his last voice on earth.

"Goodbye, little junior sister."

In an instant, the young man burst into tears.

The moment Zhao Tiangang came to nothing, Chu Yue used her strong spiritual power to instantly dispel the disfigurement on her face, causing the three thousand green silk hair tied with jade crowns to fall down, leaving a clear and beautiful face, bright but beautiful.

Deep red eyes, and even a long red dress, suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Tiangang.

Chu Yue bowed and nodded, her tears falling in the wind.

The moment before leaving, Zhao Tiangang saw his junior sister wearing a female skirt for the only time.

It's so beautiful.

"If we meet again, I would like to clear the way for my junior sister."

Zhao Tiangang left naturally, but he was caught off guard.

This is his greatest limit, and he can persist until the end of the Ten Thousand Sects Competition.

Be able to hold on until you return to the clan.

He is not a wandering spirit.

It's because he is worse than a wandering soul.

He just had a strong belief in protecting the sect, and he appeared by chance and a strange combination of circumstances.

Zhao Tiangang has three regrets.

One is the failure to protect the sect thoroughly.

The second is that you cannot always be at the knees of Master, the Great Elder.

The third reason is that I was unable to walk with my junior sister on this path of martial arts.

They...are the same people.

Bye now.

Junior Sister Ye.

...

Chu Yue bowed her head and could not regain her consciousness for a long time.

She is like a painting, still -

She couldn't express her feelings at this moment.

It was as if thousands of strong winds were intertwined, threatening to destroy the big tree in her heart.

Until it blows into the rustling dead wood of autumn.

Until spring, when all things revive, only the dead wood in your heart will remain immortal and can withstand all odds.

Bye now.

Senior Brother Zhao.

Chu Yue straightened up, smiled and shed tears.

Such an upright person should not have such an ending.

He should be bathed in vitality, grow vigorously, and become a hero in the ancient upper world, and even in all the worlds!
To be continued...