Zi Hao's voice was still going on …
"One hundred and thirty million Extraterrestrial Demons have all turned into dust in Purple Cloud Heavens! And I am still fighting, and I will continue to fight … "
"You must remember … No matter what, do not forget the pride of Purple Cloud Heavens! As long as there is one person left, we can continue to fight! As long as there is a breath left, we must continue to fight! "
"Child, at the last moment, let me sing a song for you … Your mother has always wanted to sing for you … but she … Now, let me sing this belated song for you …"
After a moment of silence, Zi Hao's hoarse voice sounded.
His singing was not pleasant to the ears, and his voice was also extremely hoarse. However, Zi Xieqing was listening to him seriously as if she was on a pilgrimage …
"… Purple Cloud Heavens, Purple Cloud Heavens, this is our home …"
…
This is our land … our paradise.
Who dares to invade … He must come and not return …
… "
Zi Hao sang softly, as if there was no one around. He sang this song with all his heart and soul.
Zi Xieqing's tears flowed down her cheeks, but she did not dare to make any sound. She did not even dare to choke, for fear that the slightest sound would disturb the singing. This song belonged to her father, and she would only have this one chance to hear it in this lifetime …
One could hear that the surroundings of the Purple Cloud Heavenly Emperor were unusually chaotic.
And he had also said just now that he was the only one left in Purple Cloud Heavens.
In that case, what was the thing beside him …?
The answer was obvious — Extraterrestrial Demons!
Purple Cloud Heavenly Emperor. Surrounded by millions of Extraterrestrial Demons, as if there was no one else around, he sang a song for his child tenderly … Although what he sang was actually still a battle song.
But. That intense fatherly love seemed to have crossed the long river of time and arrived here!
In the image, the surrounding noises suddenly quietened down.
A voice that was so strange that it did not sound like a human's voice said, "Zi Hao! Purple Cloud Heavenly Emperor! We are here! "
Then, Zi Hao's voice exhaled softly and said, "Child … Farewell …"
Then, he said softly, "Purple Cloud Tower … I hope you can wait for my child …"
Then, suddenly, all the sounds began to leave.
This should have been the Purple Firmament Heavenly Emperor's ultimate technique that reversed the universe at the last moment to make the Purple Firmament Pagoda leave him.
At that moment. A faint long whistle sounded from near to far, but it was filled with a sense of heroism …
In the end, it completely disappeared and returned to nothingness.
But. If one thought about it, one would know that it was definitely the Purple Firmament Heavenly Emperor's final battle cry … Although the duration was very short and it almost vanished in an instant … in this moment, in that instant. Chu Yang's blood boiled when he heard this long roar!
What kind of crazy fighting spirit was that!
This aura … It only belonged to Zi Hao!
It only belonged to … the Purple Firmament Celestial Emperor!
The scene finally ended.
The doors of the Purple Firmament Tower opened quietly. There was no one inside.
Waiting for Zi Xieqing to enter.
Zi Xieqing was in a daze for a while. Suddenly, she burst into tears. "Father! Mother! Don't leave me … "
There was no response from the Purple Firmament Pagoda. There was only silence.
Chu Yang felt that his face was wet. He reached out and wiped it. Only then did he realize that his face was already overflowing with tears.
Zi Xieqing was exhausted on the ground. She looked at the Purple Firmament Pagoda that had already opened. But she had no desire to enter at all.
Perhaps, she was not looking at the Purple Firmament Pagoda that had reappeared. But the scene that had already disappeared. Her father's figure had disappeared.
Farewell was eternal. She would never see him again.
So what if there were countless treasures in the Purple Firmament Pagoda? There was no father or mother in there. So what if she went in?!
Since there was no meaning to her, then what was the point of going in?!
Zi Xieqing, who gradually recovered her thoughts, suddenly felt a sense of loss. At the same time, as her heart became more and more upset, there was also a surge of strong and bitter happiness.
I finally saw my father and mother. There were also many elders and friends. It turned out that I was really not an orphan. I had a home, relatives, old friends, a hometown, a country …
Zi Xieqing was obviously smiling, but the tears in her eyes kept falling down.
"Let's go in," Chu Yang came to her side and said softly.
"Go in … What's the point of going in?" Zi Xieqing smiled sadly. "They're not in there anymore …"
Chu Yang took a deep breath and said, "They're not in there anymore. Or should I say, they never existed in there! "
This sentence was undoubtedly very cruel. Zi Xieqing felt a burst of anger and looked at him fiercely.
Chu Yang completely ignored the beauty's ferocious gaze and continued without a pause, "Everything you saw just now, from the beginning to the end, was only an illusory image, a completely unreal image … But, from this moment onwards, everything you see after entering the Purple Cloud Tower is real and not illusory."
"Those are the real things that your father and mother left for you. They will truly accompany you … through your whole life. From those things, you can find the aura that your father and mother left for you. Which aura is what you should really cherish! "Chu Yang said softly.
Zi Xieqing's body trembled slightly, and her lifeless eyes suddenly glowed with a little vitality.
"So, those are the real gifts that they left for you … If you don't accept them, don't feel their aura and feel their sincerity, even if they die, they will feel regret," Chu Yang said solemnly.
"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go now!"
Zi Xieqing suddenly stood up. Vigorous vital energy surged all over her body. She waved her hand to stop Chu Yang from continuing. She said softly, "Yes, you're right … That's the real thing that they left for me."
"And those letters, those letters are the real memories that my mother left for me."
At the mention of those letters, Zi Xieqing suddenly had an impulse to see those letters.
With the end of the Shadow Image and the opening of the Purple Firmament Pagoda, the Tribulation Space had already regained its peace. At this time, Mo Qingwu also came out of that room, pouting unhappily. When the Purple Firmament Heavenly Emperor was talking just now, Mo Qingwu was actually completely blocked out. She had no power of autonomy at that time, and that feeling was really too depressing …
Fortunately, everything was over now, and that confining force also naturally disappeared along with it …
The three of them entered the Purple Firmament Pagoda, and the moment they entered, Chu Yang was violently shocked.
The Purple Firmament Pagoda had changed too much after the transformation. It was directly an infinitely vast space inside, and the large space also contained small spaces. All kinds of materials were dazzling, and everything that one could think of was there.
Weapons, armors, from weapons used by children to divine weapons used by adults, martial techniques and inheritances, elixirs and spirit medicines, heavenly materials and earthly treasures … Everything that one could think of could be found here.
Just like that, they looked through room by room, and the shock in their hearts became more and more intense.
And all of this was prepared at the last minute when Zi Hao was almost at the end of his rope, and it could already be considered as a treasure trove that had everything one could think of. If a Celestial Emperor deliberately prepared it during his prime, how exaggerated would it be?
That was really something that no one could imagine.
Zi Xieqing touched and played with them one by one, with a doting smile at the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were filled with tears. Each and every one of these cold things, in her eyes, was filled with a strong sense of fatherly love, a strong sense of motherly love.
She looked up at the sky, seemingly crying and laughing at the same time, crying and laughing at the same time. For a moment, she really felt that her spirit was somewhat hysterical. It was a hysterical surprise, warmth, and also a hysterical melancholy …
And missing, endless missing.
Father, mother.
Thank you.
Thank you for preparing all of this for me!
Zi Xieqing closed her eyes and thanked them wholeheartedly.
It's all of you, all of this that you left behind, that really made my life complete …
At the last moment of my life, all of you are still so considerate of me …
I really feel that I'm no longer lonely, no longer wandering, I'm also someone who is missed and cared for!
At first, Zi Xieqing was very anxious to find those letters that her mother wrote to her, but as she looked through room by room, her mood gradually calmed down.
All of these were prepared by her father. Perhaps her father's love was not as direct and gentle as her mother's, or even full of dominance … But it was this dominance that made Zi Xieqing feel the happiness of 'being disciplined by her parents'.
"Chu Yang, say, if my father was still around … Would he hit me when I'm naughty?" Zi Xieqing tilted her head and asked, with a face full of reverie.
"He would definitely hit you hard!" Chu Yang said with certainty. She really didn't know where his confidence came from. "He would hit you until you couldn't take care of yourself!"
"Humph!" Zi Xieqing snorted.
Mo Qingwu chuckled. "Chu Yang doesn't understand at all … A father may hit his son with a stick, and it's also possible that he would beat him to death, but towards his own daughter, he would never be ruthless … At most, he would just reprimand a few words! He would have to think for a long time before saying a harsh word, how would he hit you … "
Chu Yang rolled his eyes. "How do you know this, has your father ever treated you like this?"
This sentence instantly offended the two women at the same time.
"Humph!" Mo Qingwu and Zi Xieqing snorted at the same time, turned their heads and walked forward hand in hand.
Finally, they reached the room where the letters were left.
That room was at the very end, at the very end. It was a big room, or more accurately described as a big warehouse. When the three of them walked to the door, Zi Xieqing seemed to have a premonition of something, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
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