Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

Gonghu struggled to squeeze out a smile and said intermittently: "Brother, what I've always wanted to ask... You beheaded the Emperor of Heaven, did you have a secret?"

He looked at Gu Changqing and finally asked the doubts in his heart for many years.

This is a secret they don't know, but they never doubted Gu Changqing because of it.

Now that he is about to die, he just wants to hear an answer, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not, he just wants to hear the answer that came out of this man's mouth.

"Yes."

Gu Changqing nodded, his eyes full of sadness, he couldn't bear to hide it from this loyal subordinate, and even felt a little guilty in his heart.

Why didn't you tell them sooner?

"Haha...ha...I know, I know...

Gonghu smiled brightly, but blood was rapidly flowing from his nose and mouth. There was not much divinity in the blood, and what was flowing out was his life essence.

"Liangqiu's nephew, did not die in vain, did not die in vain."

Gonghu said intermittently: "Back then, when that kid went to the lower realm to quell the turmoil, he accidentally heard a few old monsters suspicious of you. 39

"This kid started fighting with others on the spot, but how could he know that those old monsters are the elders of the lower realms, but this kid is also a reckless man, dragging his body to death, and desperately trying to kill everyone. "5

"He was lying in Liangqiu's arms and said that he didn't embarrass you, and he didn't believe that Heavenly Emperor, you really killed the old Heavenly Emperor for your power.

"He didn't die in vain, that kid, he didn't die in vain..."

The eyes of the public flickered with joy and satisfaction.

But he still had a lot of last wishes in his heart, looking at Gu Changqing in grief, full of too many complications.

"Brother, do you know that our brothers make fun of you in private, saying that you are cold-faced and paranoid, have no emotions, and are like a walking dead. Don't look at us being respectful to you on the surface, but in fact, we often make fun of you in private."5

"So, brother, don't be sad for people like us, we should die in the abyss of the dragon clan, and it's good that we can still live to this day.

"vomit………"

Gonghu was finally speechless, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth, blocking his voice.

There was fear in his eyes.

This is the instinct of living beings. In the face of death (bafb), you will not be afraid, but when this moment really comes, everyone will panic.

"..."

"I still have one wish... take me back, I don't want to die outside the realm, and I don't want to be a lonely ghost."

"Brothers all died fighting for the sake of these sentient beings, but why would they insult me, even my descendants, my fathers, would rather cut off relations with me. 99

"Brother...I miss home...I want to go home...Brother..."

The look in Gonghu's pupils completely dissipated.

He didn't close his eyes, his palms tightly grasped Gu Changqing's white clothes, and he didn't let go.

"I'll take you home, take you all home..."

Gu Changqing's voice was hoarse, and his palms brushed Gonghu's eyes, causing him to close his eyes.

He carefully put Gonghu's body into the funeral bell.

Then, in this world, he began to collect the broken armors and broken heavy weapons that floated in the stars.

No one stepped forward to disturb him, the old demons all stopped in place, quietly looking at the blood-stained white clothes.

Xu was afraid of the guard's might, or maybe he really didn't want to disturb him at this moment.

In the starry sky, walking in white clothes in decline, picking up the companions of former subordinates, this is a very sad, very sad picture.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

Everyone burst into tears, one by one, and the old tears were everywhere, beating their chests and feet.

hatred!

The hateful thing is not others, not even the outsiders.

It is oneself, it is this sentient being!

How much did these people pay for Bei Xuan, but what was their final result?

Death cannot enter the ancestral grave, become a lonely ghost, and practice Taoism for a lifetime, only in history, leaving endless infamy.

How sad.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Gu Changqing was independent in the void, he looked up at the sky and held the funeral bell, motionless.

He seemed to be petrified, and he didn't know how long it had passed, but he didn't move or make a sound, he just held the funeral bell quietly.

"I'll take you to wait, go home..."

He whispered softly.

The momentum skyrocketed in an instant.

Hunting in white, heroic and stalwart, his eyes are deeper than the stars, he has no expression, no sadness, no anger.

He has no joy and no worries, and is majestic.

"boom!"

The imposing manner of the white clothes skyrocketed, the snow-white robes flipped, and thousands of divine lights rushed up around him, connecting with the sky.

Each one is extremely thick, like pillars supporting the sky, dazzling, tearing apart the starry sky, running through Xiaohan, making the world tremble.

This is the killing intent of a generation of gods.

Living alone for a lifetime, the beauties leave, and all beings curse.

Carrying the destiny to move forward silently, naturally, only these people accompany him.

They survived the dragon catastrophe, but died in this peaceful and prosperous age, at the hands of monk Beixuan.

There are more than one hundred people, and only less than twenty are left.

And now, the remaining old brothers have also left, and his old Gu Changqing heritage has not survived.

No one remembers their names, and no one knows how many creation feats they have done in their lifetimes.

Lonely and sad.

This is the great mourning of Gu Changqing.

But he is not a child, he will not cry, and he will not cry, but his pain and grief are even more painful, and his heart is extremely sad, and it is difficult for outsiders to understand.

Killing intent pervades.

The entire chaos seems to have entered the cold season overnight, the endless star was washed into powder, the fragments flew, and the stars were gorgeous.

"boom!

Gu Changqing shot, and the dragon walked into the world, one step across the sea of ​​people, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand burst out with a peerless sword light, and he slashed out at once.

He is like a god emperor who comes to earth and reigns over the world.

He stepped forward through the void, and nothing could stop him.

The god emperor's sword was unparalleled in the world. At this moment, almost everyone changed color and tried their best to resist.

Gu Changqing's black hair fluttered, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and when he raised his hands and feet, thousands of sword lights shot out, and the void was beaten into a beehive, completely pierced.