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There seems to be an endless avenue flowing there, full of mysterious power, which makes people feel ethereal in an instant.

"This!"

They didn't practice, but they seemed to be enlightened!

Moving forward for a few miles, Yang Chen and his party could already see the ancient enlightenment tea tree, and its appearance was amazing.

It is only three meters tall, but it is as vigorous as a horned dragon, and its old skin is cracked, as if it has experienced hundreds of millions of years.

The ancient tea tree of Wudao is very peculiar. There are no duplicate leaves all over the tree, and each leaf is unique.

The leaves of the tree are crystal clear, carved like jade.

Some leaves are like a phoenix, shining with the rays of the sun.

Some leaves are shaped like small tripods, misty, and some leaves are like immortals sitting cross-legged, very vivid.

Some leaves are like gold, shining brightly, and some are like red jade, which are extremely bright and colorful.

Just when the Heihuang and others were shocked, feeling that they had died and survived, and had obtained the supreme good fortune...

Yang Chen's eyes were long, looking into the distance.

"That is?!"

Ye Fan and the others came back to their senses and looked at the same thing.

Suddenly, the Black Emperor screamed strangely: "It's... the Great Emperor!"

The Black Emperor was extremely excited, as if he was crazy, he saw the emperor who had broken the immortal road and stood alone on the top of the cloud again!

At this time, they were less than three hundred feet away from the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, and they could clearly see everything there!

It was a hazy figure!

The man paced around the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, and above his head was a big chaotic clock, which seemed to be able to freeze time.

The big clock was chaotic and turbulent, with hundreds of millions of silk ribbons hanging down, mysterious and hazy, like a long river of time flowing...

Swish!

The man suddenly sat cross-legged under the tree.

The big clock above his head fluctuated and fell into chaos, making him look extremely emptiness, as if he had merged into the vast avenue of heaven and earth.

I don't know if it was an instant or a long century, he stood up and raised his eyes to the sky.

Then, step by step away.

He seems to be walking against the long river of time, crossing the gate of time and leaving, returning to the endless and remote ancient times.

"Great Emperor, take me away together, I am willing to fight with you all the way, enter the fairyland... take me!"

Heihuang burst into tears and wanted to step forward, but was grabbed by Yang Chen tightly.

Of course Yang Chen knew that this was just a phantom left by Emperor Wushi, not that he had really returned.

call!

The phantom of Wushi Great Emperor disappeared, as if returning to Qingming.

Enlightenment Under the ancient tea tree, there is no trace left in the end. Everything just now is like a dreamy empty flower, only a little ripple is fluctuating, sparkling, empty and quiet.

"Wow!"

The Black Emperor couldn't help crying, everything was like a dream, the Great Emperor Wushi was really gone, disappeared into the long river of history.

But at this moment, the Black Emperor found that Yang Chen's gaze was still fixed on that area, far and deep.

"what happened?"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were also very surprised. At this time, Yang Chen was not as detached as before, but was very excited.

This is not only emotional, but more like the excitement of seeing a relative I haven't seen for a long time, and my whole body is shaking.

"It's that one!"

At this time, the Black Emperor was like a mouse seeing a cat, trembling all over, knelt down in fright, and turned around to run away.

who is it? !

Both Ye Fan and Pang Bo's eyes widened, and they saw a figure appearing under the ancient tea tree of Wudao.

However, this figure is extremely hazy, only one shadow can be seen, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman!

The place where the man stood was a huge black hole, and beside him was a jar with a grimace floating up and down.

hiss!

At this moment, it wasn't just the big black dog who almost fainted from fright.

Even Ye Fan and Pang Bo's hairs stand on end, wanting to escape for their lives, this overflowing aura is really scary!

Although it's just a phantom.

But that kind of energy seems to have traveled through the prehistoric universe, across the ages, and descended into the world of mortals!

The black hole devours the sky and the earth, as if it wants to swallow everything in the world, only a little energy overflows, but this world seems to be collapsing!

"The Ruthless Emperor!"

Ye Fan and the others were terrified.

Throughout the ages, the number one ruthless person, with a reputation of being ruthless through the ages, has trained himself into the ultimate emperor soldier, how terrifying?

At this moment, no one could keep calm, the field was silent, and everyone stared at the figure without blinking.

Tick ​​tock!

Suddenly tears fell to the ground.

"Big brother!"

The little girl blinked, full of doubts.

Yang Chen suddenly cried for some reason!

Tears can't stop flowing!

At this moment, Yang Chen's heart suddenly hurt, as if tens of thousands of needles were piercing his mind, and the endless memory fragments were surging and surging, like waves hitting the sky, rolling endlessly !

in mind.

Some pictures flashed like a stream of light, from blurry to clear, this seems to be Yang Chen's childhood memory...

At that time, Yang Chen was very poor, he couldn't eat enough, and couldn't wear warm clothes, but that was the best time for him.

Because, he also has a younger sister!

A weak girl over four years old.

If it wasn't for his sister, Yang Chen would never have persisted. At that time, life was so hard that life would be worse than death.

But as soon as he saw his sister, Yang Chen would tell himself that he couldn't die, no matter what, he absolutely couldn't die.

If he died, what would my sister do?

She was still so young, alone and helpless, Yang Chen didn't dare to imagine that he was dead, what would his sister do!

At that time, the younger sister was Yang Chen's only belief. For his younger sister, he wanted to live, no matter how hard and tired he was, even if he found a small amount of leftovers outside every day, and swallowed by himself, he had to feed her...

My sister is also very sensible, and she will let him take the first bite every time.

At that time, when my younger sister saw him turning around to wipe his tears secretly, my younger sister would always raise her dirty little face, with tears in her big eyes, and wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes with her tattered little sleeve, whispering: : "Brother, don't cry."

Then, he would try his best to smile, make his sister happy, and eat the leftovers with her.

At that time they felt extremely sweet and delicious.

The teenager and his younger sister have been dependent on each other since they were young. Except for a folded and crumpled paper boat, the grimace mask is their only decent toy.

There were no extravagant jewellery, but to amuse her, the boy made her a ring out of a piece of bronze, which, although crude, was regarded as a treasure by the little girl.

Until that day, people from Yuhua Shenchao came, and he was forcibly taken away. My sister kept crying and shouting.

She chased after her, and even ran away with her tattered little shoes, begging the people of Yuhua Shenchao to return them to her brother.

But those people ignored her, and finally got impatient, and kicked the frail her to the side of the road, her head was bloodied.

She is so helpless, poor.

In the end, she sadly begged those people to take her away, as long as she can be with her brother, she can go anywhere.

At that time, Yang Chen was in tears, telling them not to hurt his sister anymore, he could leave, don't take her away.

Because that day he knew that his body was the Eucharist, and those people took him to a blood sacrifice ceremony.

This is their last side.

"younger sister……"

Looking at the figure of the empress, Yang Chen broke down in tears.

Hearing Yang Chen's words, the little girl was at a loss: "Brother, don't cry, baby is here, don't cry."

While talking, the little girl wiped away Yang Chen's tears.

"Be good, baby, I won't cry." Yang Chen smiled miserably.

What makes a lonely girl grow into a generation of ruthless emperor?How much blood and rain is accompanied by it?

Even though he is extremely powerful and resplendent in the world, the most cherished and unforgettable thing for the Emperor Ruthless is his childhood time...

At this moment, her Daoguo turned into a little girl, exactly the same as when she was a child, with tattered clothes, dirty little face, and bright big eyes, wandering alone in the world of mortals.

She did not walk in the world of mortals in order to become a fairy, just to wait for that person so that he could recognize her at a glance.

now.

Yang Chen looked at the abyss-like figure with long eyes, as if seeing the little girl from back then.

Mingyue was there, Zeng Zhaocai returned.

It's a pity that he didn't go back in the end, but fell on the Kunlun Mountains of the earth, and that side turned out to be a farewell.

call!

The phantom of Ruthless Emperor stood in front of the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, pondered for a long time, and finally dissipated slowly.

"Yang Beichen, that's just a photo taken before the ancient times, it's just the imprint left by the emperor before he realized the ancient tea tree!"

The Black Emperor sighed softly and comforted him.

At this moment, Yang Chen is a little more human.

Before this, Hei Huang couldn't imagine that someone like Yang Chen would cry.

After all, Yang Chen was decisive in killing, and even ruthless to the point of being pathological. Such a person rarely has true feelings.

But now Yang Chen was crying.

The Black Emperor was sure that Yang Chen valued that person more than anything else, even... more than his life.

All of a sudden, the Black Emperor had mixed feelings in his heart. Yang Chen had a mysterious origin, maybe he had something to do with that great emperor, right?

"I'm fine, I'm just a little guilty."

Yang Chen suddenly lost interest, he was too weak, if he was strong enough, he could turn back the years.

The two figures of Wushi and Ruthless are at least 10,000+ years old, or even two 10,000+ years ago!

But it has been maintained until now, and it is still immortal, which is appalling.

"The ancient emperors are indeed unpredictable. They once practiced under the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment. It's really scary!"

Ye Fan and the others were shocked.

Going to the Undead Mountain to practice and meditate to find inspiration, only Wushi and Ruthless Emperor can do it.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, after all, ashes return to ashes."

Pang Bo sighed softly, and Ye Fanheihuang also nodded.

Even if it is as strong as the Great Emperor Wushi and as stunning as the Ruthless Emperor, such a person who is astonishing in the past and looks down on the world, can't change the ending. No matter how great a hero is, no matter how supreme a monument is, he will still grow old and die in the end...

in the end.

Difficult to get rid of the ultimate fate.