Chapter 446 The Finale
Therefore, in Gu Yanjing's eyes, this group of people looked very ugly.
Nowadays, apart from weak demons, who would go out with a tail and a neck a meter long?
Dude, are you a giraffe that has come to life? Your neck is so long, so you can look down on everyone else?
"Hey kid, who are you calling ugly? You weakling." The one with the incredibly long neck must have been mocked back in the prehistoric era. He immediately started squawking like a duck that had been stepped on.
"Whoever agrees is an idiot, a piece of trash." Gu Yan turned around in surprise, sneered, and a flame, like a venomous snake, instantly engulfed the god and demon.
Amidst the wailing of that long-necked demon, Hongjun remained remarkably calm.
"If you don't like them, you don't like them. Why take action?"
"So what if I take action? I don't even need a reason if I don't like him." Gu Yan rolled his eyes.
The gods and demons behind them were so frightened that they unconsciously took a few steps back.
Where did this crazy little freak come from? It's terrifying.
"Have you remembered something?" Hongjun counted the time on his fingers; it had been three months.
"Remembered what?" Gu Yanjing blinked, his face full of impatience: "Hurry up and get these ugly bastards out of here, they're filthy my eyes."
This arrogant, unruly behavior put Hongjun at ease. He waved his hand, signaling the group of gods and demons to leave first.
Then he looked at Gu Yanjing, seemingly wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Gu Yan was disgusted by what he saw: "Spit it out."
Hongjun asked, "If I were to borrow something from you, would you give it to me?"
Gu Yanjing replied without hesitation, "No way. We're not even close. You're always yelling at me. I'd never give it to you."
It looked perfectly normal, so Hongjun left with peace of mind.
After Hongjun left, Gu Yanjing threw the lotus seed shells he had finished eating into the water. Instantly, a group of fish swam over and rushed to nibble on the lotus seed shells.
A few days later, Gu Yanjing was so bored in the Heavenly Palace that he was starting to think that Hongjun had turned over a new leaf and was no longer planning to cause trouble, when Hongjun suddenly appeared and knocked Gu Yanjing unconscious with a hammer.
When Gu Yanjing woke up again, he found himself tied to a pillar with the altar right below him.
The array on the side also held the gods and demons that Hongjun had brought back a few days ago.
He looked at Hongjun sitting below and said, "What are you doing? Why did you tie me up? I only broke your head last time, why are you holding such a grudge?"
Hongjun didn't answer the question, but instead asked him, "Do you remember what I borrowed from you last time?"
Gu Yanjing struggled with the rope, but couldn't break free.
Things that are formed from the origin of the Way of Heaven are stubbornly troublesome.
Gu Yanjing could only soften her voice and discuss it with Hongjun.
"What exactly do you want? What's our relationship? If you want it, do you think I won't give it to you?"
"Really?" Hongjun smiled.
Gu Yan nodded frantically: "Absolutely."
Hongjun slapped him in the face in the face with lightning speed.
"But you said last time that only a ghost would give it to me."
Gu Yan was speechless with surprise, and let out an awkward sigh: "Oh, let's talk this out. Put me down first."
Hongjun shook his head, his face as cold as a coffin, and refused Gu Yanjing: "Being coquettish won't work. I am neither Lu Lingjun nor Gu Yanci."
They would listen to Gu Yanjing's coquettishness and consider Gu Yanjing's feelings, but he wouldn't.
He only cares whether the heart in Gu Yanjing's chest is enough to make him get what he wants.
"So bro, what exactly do you want? Just tell me clearly, you're making me really anxious." Gu Yanjing remained speechless.
Hongjun stopped talking and took a few steps forward, looking like he didn't want to say anything more to you.
Villains die from talking too much; he understands that principle.
"You don't need to stall for time. They can't get in. I've already set up a barrier here, and no one can stop me."
Hongjun placed his hand on Gu Yanjing's chest, his dark eyes almost devoid of light.
"All that's left is your heart. I'll be able to go back to where it all started soon."
Outside, Lu Lingjun, his face dark, thrust his sword into the barrier, only to find that no matter what, the barrier only absorbed the spiritual energy on his shoulder and did not break.
That's disgusting.
Pan Feng stood to the side and tried to set the barrier on fire. The barrier moved slightly, but then stopped responding.
The group of people looked at the barrier and were completely baffled.
When Dao Lu Qi realized that Gu Yan Jing was not in good condition, Lu Ling Jun simply couldn't play anymore. He slashed his own arm with a knife and quickly cast a divine talisman, which shook the indestructible barrier.
Taking advantage of the brief moment of fluctuation in the barrier, Lu Lingjun transformed into his original form, shrunk his body, and quickly entered the barrier.
Pan Feng was completely dumbfounded.
That was an incredibly impressive move.
However, not long after Lu Lingjun left, a little kid suddenly appeared outside the barrier. He was so limp that he could barely stand up straight.
"The Way of Heaven?" Pan Feng looked down at the richly dressed little boy on the ground.
"Oh, Pan Feng, you're here too." Tian Dao lay on the ground, thought for a moment, then pulled on Pan Feng's pants and stood up: "Give me a hand."
Pan Feng's face darkened: "Isn't that obvious? My son is inside, how can I not be here?"
"Oh." Tiandao opened his mouth, and drool dripped onto Panfeng's clothes.
In an instant, it was as if Pan Feng had been ignited; Pan Feng was about to jump up and kick the landlord's foolish son away.
It was Zulong who reacted quickly and held the person tightly in his arms.
Gu Yanci stepped forward and took Tiandao away, thus preventing a murder from happening.
"Can you open this barrier?" Gu Junsi looked curiously at the little kid in Gu Yanci's arms and couldn't help but reach out and poke him with her finger.
Oh my, it's so soft.
"Yes, he can. His power was taken from me, so we are actually one." Tiandao nodded and reached out his little hand to touch the barrier.
The moment you touch that barrier, it's as if ice and snow are melting away; the barrier disintegrates and disappears.
"Impressive," Gu Yanci exclaimed, then discarded the Heavenly Dao after using it, tossing it on the ground before heading to find his younger brother.
Pan Feng also sighed, "Then Lu Lingjun just cut himself for nothing. Tsk, it looks quite painful."
After saying that, he left.
Zu Long naturally went along as well.
Only Gu Junsi was left. Thinking that the Heavenly Dao might still be useful, he picked up the person and took him away.
Even if it's not very useful, it's still good to be able to block a knife in time.
Lu Lingjun ran very fast, but he was still not as fast as Hongjun.
Hongjun didn't waste any more time talking to Gu Yanjing and immediately activated the great formation.
Centered on Gu Yanjing, the formation was assisted by thirty-three gods and demons, connecting more than a dozen planes destroyed by Hongjun. It attempted to use this power to take all living beings back in time to the ancient primordial era.
The purple light filled the space around the formation, and countless tendrils of purple light cut through Gu Yanjing's skin, drawing power from the gushing blood.
It's very strange.
Gu Yanjing looked at the bloody cuts on his body, but he wasn't too panicked. He just moved his neck.
"Brother, my hand hurts, can you loosen it a bit?" He was referring to the Immortal Binding Rope that Hongjun had used to bind him.
This thing is embedded in his flesh, sucking away his spiritual energy; it's a disgusting thing.
"Don't even think about escaping. There's no way for you to leave here." Hongjun saw that the formation had been completed, with countless invisible forces binding Gu Yanjing, and he stopped suppressing Gu Yanjing.
"Why should I leave? Isn't this place good? I can't leave, and neither can you." We can die here together.
However, just thinking about having to be buried here with someone like that in the future filled Gu Yanjing with disgust.
Hongjun asked coldly, "What do you mean?"
"So you mean you want to kill me?" Gu Yanjing drew his sword and sprang into action. The Vermilion Bird Dharma Image behind him blotted out the sky and seemed to shatter the dense purple light in an instant.
Hongjun retreated hastily in front of the sword, but once the formation was formed, no one could break it.
Even himself.
I looked up.
Hongjun looked at the sword that was already approaching him, clasped his hands together, and in an instant, he teleported to the other end.
"You've been lying to me all along. You've always had your memories?" Hongjun's expression was cold and stern as he pulled the sword out from his spine.
"You wanted to fool me too, didn't you? We're both ancient foxes, no need for any ghost stories." Gu Yanjing was too lazy to waste words with him and moved closer again.
In the blink of an eye, they were already locked in combat with Hongjun.
What evil intentions could Zhuque possibly have? He simply wanted to pierce Hongjun's heart with a sword.
When Lu Lingjun saw the enormous Vermilion Bird image outside, he knew something terrible had happened. He scrambled out of the way, only to crash into the barrier.
He hit his head and bled profusely.
He stumbled and crawled to the edge of the barrier, but when he struck it with a burst of spiritual energy, it didn't budge.
So he drew his sword again and slashed himself with it, then slapped the barrier with his palm.
"Gu Yanjing, Zhuque, Lu Jiaojiao, do you not want me anymore? Are you going to abandon me and make me a widower?"
The secret technique that was so useful just now is now helpless against the barrier created by reversing time and space.
Gu Yan, who was inside, heard the commotion outside, frowned, and said with some displeasure, "Come here and die. I don't have time to waste with you anymore."
The blood from the red-robed emperor was spilled on the ground and mysteriously drawn away by the purple power.
Gu Yanjing's face remained expressionless, but he could feel his heart beating slower and slower in his chest.
The power is fading away.
Since that's the case.
Then why not fight to the death?
Gu Yan raised his eyes in surprise, looking at the equally disheveled Hongjun. He then stabbed Qianqing into his heart with a backhand, and could almost hear Qianqing's heart-wrenching cries.
He shouted "Master, no!" What was he afraid of?
It's so noisy.
Hongjun stared intently at Gu Yanjing's movements, instinctively wanting to run, but then he saw the enormous Vermilion Bird Dharma Image suddenly erupt with endless flames, burning the gods and demons within the formation, and roaring in with an irresistible force.
In an instant, it engulfed everything belonging to Hongjun.
"You're insane, Gu Yanjing." Hongjun never expected that someone like Gu Yanjing, who had a family to support, would actually try to take him down with him.
Gu Yanjing is a madman.
Hongjun used his divine power to create a barrier in front of him, but it was swallowed up by the Vermilion Bird's flames.
Gu Yanjing also used the power of the Heavenly Dao, which was of the same origin as his power.
He can devour the power of the Heavenly Dao, and Gu Yanjing can devour his as well.
"I'm just a madman. I was a madman 70,000 years ago, and I'm still a madman 70,000 years from now."
It's just a pity that I can no longer see his emperor and empress.
Damn it, he didn't even like her at first glance. Lu Lingjun, that big idiot, can't he be a little more proactive?
Thinking of this, Gu Yanjing gripped the sword of Qianqing, pouring all his spiritual power into it. Instantly, thousands of swords appeared in the barrier, their energy uniformly locking onto Hongjun, who had nowhere to escape.
Just then, Tiandao, that big idiot, finally arrived with Pan Feng and the others.
If Gu Yanjing were in a better state right now, she would probably be able to retort to those people with something as scathing as "eating shit before it's even warm."
With great difficulty, Heaven opened a small hole in the barrier and let the person in.
After everyone else went inside, I felt like a deflated balloon, and I crashed to the ground with a thud, looking pitiful.
But nobody paid any attention to him; they all heartlessly squeezed into the barrier without looking back.
Lu Lingjun ran the fastest, tumbling and crawling, his body a mess.
It seems that today's fierce battle is not between Gu Yanjing and him.
Lu Lingjun cried. He felt the Daoist contract on his arm fading more and more, almost disappearing.
Under what circumstances can a contract witnessed by Heaven disappear?
Isn't death the only option?
It nearly disappeared once, 70,000 years ago.
Is it going to be gone again this time?
Gu Yanjing felt like he was going to die.
Hongjun, who had gone ahead, thought this was nonsense.
Damn it, who can survive with half their body gone, half their head severed, and their heart pierced?
The area inside the barrier was a mess, but it didn't look too terrible.
There was no blood on the ground, and the time-reversing technique had not stopped. By now, all the blood had been absorbed by the formation, and a huge amount of energy was brewing in mid-air. As long as the command was activated, time could be reversed immediately.
Return to the ancient primordial era that Hongjun longed for, back to the time when the three of them had not yet separated.
It's a pity.
Hongjun ultimately died by Gu Yanjing's sword.
The tangled knot is still stuck in the ground, where Hongjun's corpse originally stood.
However, his corpse was also devoured by the formation, and Hongjun was successfully killed without a complete body by his own actions.
The moment Lu Lingjun saw Gu Yanjing, he fell to the ground with a thud. Without even thinking about himself, he immediately crawled to Gu Yanjing's side. Knowing that Gu Yanjing was still alive, he wanted to hug him, but he didn't know how to do it.
"Jiaojiao." Lu Lingjun spoke, almost unable to utter the first word.
It's so dry and itchy.
Gu Yanjing couldn't speak. His eyes were red, and black demonic patterns covered most of his face, all the sins he had committed over the years. They sensed that Gu Yanjing was about to die and had come to claim his life.
Lu Lingjun trembled as he held Gu Yanjing in his arms, not caring that he was covered in blood. He looked like he was about to cry, but he was also afraid.
Gu Yan's mouth gaped open in surprise, the shape of her lips barely discernible, her expression one of unforgiving rage.
"What are you crying for?!"
Lu Lingjun couldn't hold back his tears and burst into sobs.
It was too heartbreaking. Although Pan Feng and the others wanted to kick Lu Lingjun away and hug Gu Yanjing, they all held back.
Forget it, this ill-fated couple.
"Jiaojiao, I'll save you. Don't worry, I can save you. I've already given you half of my heart. I'll give it to you right now."
Lu Lingjun, sobbing, wrapped one arm around Gu Yanjing and reached for his own heart with the other.
He was able to save Gu Yanjing once back then, and he can save him a second time now.
So what if I'm going to die?
I've seen it before, back in the day.
"It's no use." Tiandao said innocently when he saw Lu Lingjun digging out half a heart and about to stuff it into Gu Yanjing's chest.
As a result, Lu Lingjun glared at him fiercely with red, tear-filled eyes and said, "Shut up."
Heaven felt wronged: "I'm telling the truth."
Zulong, with Pan Feng's eyes reddening, gave Tiandao a kick without any politeness: "The truth isn't meant to be spoken at this time."
Tiandao fell flat on his back, feeling that his life was really bitter. He had to work himself to death to be a tool, and now he had to get beaten up.
Tsk, it would be better to go back to being the landlord's silly son and be happy.
But considering the vastness of this world, he still dutifully offered his advice: "Actually, there is a way."
Startled, Lu Lingjun, who was holding Gu Yan, suddenly turned around.
Staring at the Heavenly Dao like a laser pointer.
Even the Heavenly Dao felt as if a flower had grown on its face.
"What time is it? Hurry up and tell us. Do you want us to beat you up?" Zu Long saw that Tian Dao was being coy and kicked him again.
The Heavenly Dao, feeling wronged, pouted and said, "The Heavenly Dao is immortal. As long as Gu Yanjing takes over Hongjun's position, that's enough."
Actually, it can't be said that Hongjun was killed by being hammered.
He was simply devoured by Gu Yanjing, but Gu Yanjing couldn't digest it himself, so he self-destructed.
Um.
It's a really embarrassing reason for kicking the bucket.
"Then will he forget me?" Lu Lingjun's hopeful eyes faded, replaced by calm.
When he spoke again, his voice was frighteningly steady.
"It's possible. I'll take him back to the Heavenly Palace to recuperate. I don't know how long it will take for him to wake up, but he'll definitely survive."
The Heavenly Dao hesitated for a moment.
I think this is a matter of probability.
Who knows?
It's best not to remember.
One by one, all the Heavenly Dao disciples under his command ran away because of these ghosts' love affairs, leaving him in a very passive position.
Although, he now quite enjoys playing the foolish son of a landlord.
cough.
"Fine, as long as he's alive, it doesn't matter whether he remembers me or not." Lu Lingjun staggered as he picked up Gu Yanjing, ignoring the struggles of the person in his arms.
"Don't move. I don't blame you for being willful this time, hiding your death from me. It was me who failed to protect you. But this time, no matter what, you have to listen to me." Lu Lingjun kissed Gu Yanjing's ferocious forehead.
"Be good, listen to me. If you really don't remember me, I'll give you my memories, and we'll remember them again."
Pan Feng trembled with rage upon hearing this, wanting to kick the bastard to death.
Why did Lu Lingjun manage to arrange everything so clearly for his son?
Gu Yanci was also angry, but this was the best solution.
Now, this is the only road left to take.
Lu Lingjun carried Gu Yanjing, while Gu Yanci carried Tiandao, and the two went to the Heavenly Palace.
The Heavenly Dao did not allow the two to enter, but led Gu Yanjing inside himself. Inside, purple light filled the air, the glow stretched for miles, and all kinds of beasts roared.
This is in anticipation of the birth of a new Heavenly Dao.
Gu Yanci stood outside for a while, and seeing that the spiritual energy inside had stabilized, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go back."
The tone was alright.
"No need, Your Majesty. You should go back. I'll wait for him here. If he comes out, I'll be the first person he sees."
Lu Lingjun shook his head, smoothed his sleeves, and sat down cross-legged outside.
Gu Yanci looked at the person, sighed, and without saying anything, turned and left.
Time flies, and the days pass in the blink of an eye.
Another thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. Lu Lingjun, who almost turned into a stone waiting for her husband, rarely heard the sound of the door that had been closed for a thousand years opening.
The young man, who had his eyes closed, felt his heart leap into his throat with fear.
"Who are you?" Only after a long while did a familiar voice come from the other end.
Somewhat naive, some somewhat confused.
Lu Lingjun felt a chill run down his spine. He opened his eyes blankly and stared at the boy approaching him. Startled, he fell backward and landed on the ground.
The boy was much more intact than when he went in, but he was also smaller, looking like he had returned to his teenage years, with his tender cheeks looking somewhat spoiled.
"Jiaojiao, do you... do you still remember me?" Lu Lingjun's heart pounded wildly, and he almost forgot how to speak.
"Who is Jiaojiao?" The boy smiled and tilted his head innocently, looking at Lu Lingjun as if he didn't understand.
Snap.
It was the sound of Lu Lingjun's heart breaking.
After waiting for a thousand years, his wife no longer remembered him.
Damn.
Before he could finish grieving, the boy in front of him was already doubled over with laughter.
"Hahaha, Lu Lingjun, you big idiot."
In an instant, Lu Lingjun's shattered heart came back to life. He scrambled to his feet and hugged the boy tightly: "Little liar, you lied to me."
She was both crying and laughing.
"Who lied to you? I'm Gu Yanjing, not Lu Jiaojiao." Gu Yanjing struggled, but couldn't break free.
That big idiot is really strong.
"You are Lu Jiaojiao, who belongs only to me, and who bears my surname." Lu Lingjun suddenly hoisted her up and walked away fiercely.
My wife has finally come back; I need to carry her back and hide her well, I can't let her get lost again.
We can't afford to lose it.
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