Chapter 231 Fantasy!
Seeing the royal brother, Ye Qingyan seemed to see the past that was once like a dream...
Ye Jiuzhong, Ye Qingyan's father, is the emperor of the world's first empire, but there is only one woman in the huge harem.
That's Ye Qingyan and Ye Qinghan's mother, condensed smoke.
Looking back, there is a charming smile, and the six palaces are colorless.
Ningyan is such a woman. She made Ye Jiuzhong, the emperor of a generation, fall infatuated with her all her life, and she was so happy that she would never die.
When Ye Qingyan was born, Ningyan died mysteriously. He had never seen his mother, so he placed all his emotions on his father and brother.
They are close relatives and have deep feelings, self-evident.
In his prime, Ye Jiuzhong was rich and powerful, but suddenly died mysteriously, which made Ye Qingyan's spiritual belief collapse instantly. He once looked up to the sky and roared, and his mother died early. Now his father has also passed away. How unfair God is to him!
But no one can resist the footsteps of death.
Even if you are magnificent and supreme in the world, you are still powerless in the face of death!
Then, Ye Qingyan's last blood relative, his royal brother Ye Qinghan, was also killed by the crazy Ye Jiuxiao!
Since then, the world has been vast, and he can only walk alone.
How cruel this is!
"Brother, are you... still alive?"
staring at Ye Qinghan, Ye Qingyan was very excited. This was his royal brother, his close brother. Ye Qinghan, who was rumored to have died at the hands of Ye Jiuxiao, a traitor, now appeared alive in front of him, and his heart trembled and it was difficult to suppress himself.
Ye Qinghan nodded and looked extremely excited. He was also very happy to see Ye Qingyan again. He resisted the excitement in his heart and said, " Qingyan, I didn't expect to see you again!"
Ten years of life and death are at a loss. Without thinking about it, it is unforgettable. Where can words be desolate?
Although the two brothers have not been separated for ten years, the distance between life and death is not comparable to ten years.
"Brother, how have you been these years?"
Tears flashed in Ye Qingyan's eyes, and his mind was exquisite and clear. He knew that even if Ye Qinghan could escape death, he might have suffered a lot. Ye Jiuxiao, who was cold-blooded and ruthless, would not let him go easily.
Ye Qinghan's expression suddenly became gloomy, and then suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to Ye Qingyan behind him, saying happily, "qingyan, who do you think that is that?"
Ye Qingyan turned around doubtfully and saw the person in front of him. His body was shocked and said, "Father, how can it be? You are not already..."
"It's just a rumor, it's not credible!"
The middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe has light eyes, but the strong and near-substantial imperial spirit above his head, rushing straight to the sky, disturbing the sky, making the universe turbulent and earth subdued.
What appeared in front of Ye Qingyan turned out to be Ye Jiuzhong, who had died in the rumor. Ye Qingyan couldn't believe it. You know, he personally confirmed that his father's death would never be false, but now it is also Ye Jiuzhong, a living Ye Jiuzhong, who appears in front of him!
"What the hell is going on?"
The person who has been confirmed to be dead actually appears in front of him alive, and he is also his closest relative!
"Father, brother, you..." Ye Qingyan was extremely confused and was about to ask. Suddenly, the void was turbulent, and the space instantly broke through a crack, and an arrogant figure slowly walked out...
"Hahaha, all three of you are here! Great, today I will cut the grass and eradicate it, and all three of you will die!"
The arrogant man's momentum is boundless, his eyes are murderous and full of blood. The sea of blood spreads under his feet, and ghosts cry and howl, which is frightening.
"Ye Jiuzhong, you deserve to die!"
The arrogant man in front of him, Ye Qingyan has an unforgettable hatred in his eyes, that is, he killed his close relative's royal brother, that is, he killed the emperor and usurped the throne, that is, he made himself unable to return, that is, he let himself exile himself to the world!
This kind of hatred is difficult to wash away even if it pours away the water of three rivers and five lakes!
"Humph, go to hell!"
Ye Jiuxiao ignored the hatred in Ye Qingyan's eyes. He waved two palms like lightning and patted Ye Qinghan and Ye Jiuzhong. His palms were thunderous and powerful.
"Ah~Yan'er, be careful!"
"Tingyan, the huge Tianshui Empire depends on you!"
Somehow, Ye Qinghan and Ye Jiuzhong had no resistance in Ye Jiuzhong's hand and were killed by his palm and instantly turned into blood fog.
"Ah... Father, big brother, don't!"
Watching that his father and brother were ruthlessly slaughtered by Ye Jiuxiao, Ye Qingyan roared, heartbroken, his eyes were about to crack, and his head was full of black hair and roots were upside down!
"Ah..."
Ye Qingyan looked up to the sky and roared sadly and watched his closest relatives being killed, but there was nothing he could do. What a pain!
"Power, I need strength, ah~"
He looked up to the sky and roared. At this moment, he felt that he was so humble. In the face of the strong, he had no resistance. If he had the strength of the emperor's realm at this moment, how could he tie his hands and feet so much? It would not be easy to kill Ye Jiuxiao!
"Ji Jie, don't worry, I will send you to reunite with them immediately. Isn't it beautiful for your family to be reunited at that time!"
Ye Jiuxiao stood proudly in the void, looking down at Ye Qingyan, who looked like crazy, with a strange smile.
"Ky, I have let you live long enough!"
Ye Jiuxiao sneered, and then waved out a huge palm, which was hit out in an instant. It was vast and murderous.
"Ah~"
Looking at the huge palm in the air, Ye Qingyan was furious, but he had no choice. Ye Jiuxiao was the peak emperor. He was not even a king. What can he do to compete with him?
He knows that if there is no accident, he will definitely die!
"Is it... over like this..."
Feeling the majestic power like a mountain above his head, a trace of despair flashed in Ye Qingyan's eyes, slowly closed his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Father, brother, I'm sorry, I'm afraid Qingyan will disappoint you..."
At this moment, a drop of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, crystal clear.
"Ky, wake me up!"
A violent shout suddenly sounded in his heart. Ye Qingyan was shocked and said with great joy, "Old man, where have you been?"
"This is a fantasy!"
"Fantasy?"
Ye Qingyan suddenly opened his eyes and saw Ye Jiuxiao turn into a little golden light and dissipate between heaven and earth.
"Yes, it's just an illusion. I've been in the soul space and haven't been anywhere!"
Ling Lao said in a low voice, "In fact, since the moment you entered this mysterious space, you have completely fallen into the fantasy!"
"So, whether it's the father, the emperor's brother, or the nine snake, Ye Jiuxiao, are all... hallucinations?"
Ye Qingyan's tone was full of incredible. How true those people were just now! How can it be an illusion!?
"It is the reason for this space. It seems that the Buddha Emperor is a person with great magical power. Even if the endless years have passed, the condensed world of laws also has the divine effect of heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, even in this era of the end of the Dharma, there are such strange people. In the past, I underestimated the people of the world!"
The old man sighed that he thought that after the gods and demons, the mainland martial arts had fallen, and there were no more gorgeous figures in the world. Unexpectedly, today he was shruggished in the hands of a descendant of the Buddha sect who had fallen for many years. He was almost lost in the world of the other party's law. He could not extricate himself, and his forehead could not help but sweat a cold sweat.
"Law world? And... Do you mean that I have fallen into a fantasy since I entered this mysterious space?
Ye Qingyan was surprised. He had never heard of what the world of law was, but it could make Linglao sigh. It seemed to be very powerful. His face changed and his expression was calm: "I actually fell into illusion and couldn't extricate myself?"
He has checked that the results of his half-year ascetic cultivation are still there. The cultivation of the seven heavens in the spiritual realm cannot be faked and extremely real. How can it seem to be trapped in a fantasy?
When Ye Qingyan appeared, he was just puzzled that the nine snakes had cut off his head with his sword. Even if his father had the ability to bring it back to life, how could he suddenly appear in front of him?
Later, the three fathers appeared, and he was extremely excited. Although he wondered why the rumored dead people would come back to life and appear in front of him, the endless thoughts and ecstasy at that time overwhelmed his mind, and the great joy made him have no time to think!
Two close relatives, the rumored dead relatives, suddenly appeared in front of them. No matter who they are, it is impossible to stay calm.
Suddenly, Ye Qingyan seemed to remember something, and his face changed greatly. He exclaimed, "Old man, you are not also hallucinating, are you?"
Ye Qingyan looked solemn and his face was gloomy. His suspicion was reasonable. Why did Ling Lao, who could not be contacted with all his heart, suddenly appear? Isn't it strange?