Chapter 898 Burial

Zhuang Zixu was angry for a while, thinking that he must not let this precious granddaughter encounter any trouble in the future. At the same time, there was also a burst of joy in his heart. As long as the sand comes into his own hands, these men will return to the embrace of the Lord sooner or later.

However, unexpectedly, October directly released all the emperors in his hand, and then knelt on the ground and pleaded, "Grandpa, I don't want amulets or life-saving cards. I just beg Grandpa to let go of the night. After all, he is our family... I can't live without him..."

Zhuangzi was depressed for a while, and finally nodded slightly and said, "Well, Grandpa can't promise you. The divine world and the lonely city have become life-and-death enemies. This is a dead knot that can't be untied at all, and your man is the key. When I came here this time, the loss is so great that I want to relieve this hidden danger for the divine world forever. Not to mention your uncle, even I also feel that if he doesn't die, I feel at ease. However, since you use twelve quasi-god emperors to beg me, I will naturally promise you that I will use a peerless seal and seal him for thousands of years. After a thousand years, you will naturally be able to see him... I also hope that he can think about whether he can become a real family with us in this thousand years... His talent is really terrible. The skill he just performed is simply a group battle stunt. The more enemies there are, the stronger this skill will be. He can cross the level to kill the senior strong. In time, he will definitely become a peerless talent.

The night smiled freely and said, "This is not necessary. I was determined to die before I came to the City of the Sky. Grandpa, you imprisoned me for thousands of years. Even if I can wait, some people can't wait. Moreover, life is not long for me, but whether it is wonderful or not. I have made up my mind. You don't have to persuade me anymore.

Use the power of Xuanhuang to seal the twelve divine emperors again, turn them into black sand, and put them into October's hands.

In October, she was stunned. She had a hard time begging Zhuang Zi to let go of the night, but the night refused herself. She grabbed the night's clothes with a little hysterical and asked incredulously, "Why?" Why are you doing this? Why can't I figure out what you're doing? Are you crazy or am I a fool?

She bumped her head against the night's chest again, and tears surged like a spring. She didn't look like a queen at all. She was a weak woman.

Waiting for her to calm down and said softly, "Because, I have thought about it, I gave my heart to Chunchun... Use my life for the two lives of their mother and son, plus the time of flowing sleeves and the body of dance clothes. This business is very profitable.

"But... But... This business is not profitable for all of us. Even if Chunchun gets your heart, she has lost her husband. Even if she is alive, she will not be happy..."

Lang Ye patted her face with a relieved smile on the corners of her mouth and said, "I won't let you lose your husband. At that time, you will know..."

Zhuang Zixu did not expect this scene at all. He used to be an ordinary angel all the way through the thorns, and then grew into the current peerless strong man, half of the heaven of the Lord. For those who have the heart of the strong, it is not to say that they are imprisoned for thousands of years, but for ten thousand years. As long as they can live, they are willing to do anything. However, the person in front of him is single-minded about death.

A scene in history appeared again. At the beginning, it was in the desolate and lonely city, but now it is in the city of the sky. At that time, it was Luofu sacrificing the lonely city with his heart, but now? It is to pay tribute to his love with his heart.

He wants to prove that the promise he made to Chunchun before can be realized as a man, and he did not lose his word to her. He wants to prove that the love he gives can be so pure that the wind elves who like to chase the wind can see different scenery in life. Helping her cure her illness is the first promise, but it is another promise to let her see the different scenery of life.

It's so simple.

He also took out his heart with his right hand so simply and neatly. The heart was as crystal and as pure as a virgin, which was the red heart that condensed the night.

Then, he quickly put the hourglass into the wound on his left chest and temporarily replaced his heart. However, after all, the hourglass was not the heart, and the blood in his heart still flowed out of his chest. His face quickly turned pale, like thin white paper.

Looking at the young man in front of him and giving his heart to a woman so resolutely, Zhuang Zixu had an impulse to cry in an instant. It was a throbbing from the depths of his soul, a feeling of déjà vu, affecting the deepest love wounds in his heart, and a faint pain.

He sighed to the sky: "Maybe, if I had half of your courage and courage, I wouldn't let my favorite woman leave me and let my children hate me until today."

Obviously, he is seduking the past.

And what about October? She suddenly felt jealous and pure. She knew that she would be the happiest woman in the world. What woman in the world can get a man's heart so simply and neatly forever?

The more I think about October, the more I feel sad and congested in my heart. In the end, I was shocked and confused, and I actually fell into a coma.

Let the night let the thunder calm down the night and use all his strength to support himself to the coffin of time and space.

"Grandpa, please give me a hand and help Chunchun replace my heart. I have adjusted my heart according to her cellular country... Structure..." Jiang Ye almost fainted and insisted on his willpower. "Also, I have a drop of blood left here, which contains pure fire power, which should help pure and remove the cold poison on his body. This method is what my master told me. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Zhuang Zixu snorted coldly: "That guy is really ruthless. He actually teaches you this method... Come on, let me help you!"

Jang Ye did not help Cui Niu defend, because he no longer had the strength to defend. He thought that as long as his last drop of blood was separated from his body, he would die. At that time, according to the agreement, Xuan would take the reincarnation hourglass and the piglet to the lonely city to find Genu.

Zhuang Zixu was about to take over Chi Zi's heart and suddenly said, "Wait a minute, my heart is not for you. You have to buy it with money."

Zhuang Zi was surprised, but he didn't refuse, because he is very rich now. How expensive the price is, he can afford it: "How much do you want?"

Jang Ye seemed to be thinking about it. Finally, he stretched out a finger and said, "Don't use too much. A thousand crystal coins is enough. My heart is very ordinary..."

Although Zhuang Zixu didn't know what he was going to do, he did not refuse. He personally helped Chunchun change her heart, and then pulled away a drop of blood from the blood of the night. With the help of this drop of blood, he completely expelled the cold poison from her body. All this, pure ignorance, she has fallen into a deep sleep...

Jing Ye is extremely close to death at this time. He is about to make a final plan and then leave the world safely. But he suddenly found that his chest was hot. It was Zhuang Zixu who injected pure light power into himself to repair the wound for himself.

"I did it myself. This blood only consumes more than half, and there is only one half left. Now I'll give it back to you. With this small half drop of blood, if you don't have a heart, with the light force I entered to you, you should be able to live for three days." Zhuang Zixu injected the drop of blood into the eyebrows of the night, wrapped it with pure light power, let the blood slowly spread, and then continued, "Son, what's wrong with you? You can do it in these three days. There is only so much I can help you."

The night's face was pale, but most of his spirit had been restored under the influence of Guang Yuanli. He nodded, gave all the remaining sand in his hand to Zhuang Zixu, and said, "I don't want to owe you anything. This is your reward. In this world, only others owe me, and there is nothing I owe to others.

After saying that, the night staggered away and went down the city of the sky.

Zhuang Zixu looked at the back of the night and saw a trace of his youth, and there was a wave of grief in his heart. He pinched the sand in his hand, and the sand turned into blue smoke and dissipated in the air. He said to himself, "Oh, you can bury him. Go to hell and accompany him around for him to drive... How can the death of a hero be lonely and miserable?