Fentian actually started to roll his eyes!

He is one of the reincarnations of the Ancient Flame Emperor, the most terrifying existence in time. Even in the ancient times, he has a special status.

Let alone now!

The master of Jingxuan Island actually paid the price with blood here!

After a bloody storm, he was originally very confident...

In the end, it felt like my bones were about to break, my body was about to disintegrate, and all elements were about to return to nothingness.

"Is that the road to the Ancient Emperor?"

Fentian stretched out his hand to grasp the light.

Unexpectedly, what he held was a full wine glass!

"The Great Ancient Emperor? Gahaha, you are so funny!"

Qin Xiu was stunned for a moment, then laughed like a silver bell, hung Fentian's head on his face, and disappeared into the crowd at the banquet while drinking.

“It’s just so lively over there!”

Ye Jue looked at the acquaintances who had dispersed and couldn't help but smile.

I haven't seen this scene for a long time.

Or a fusion of previous generations and future generations.

Ao Sheng, the female Jia Luo generation, the old earth generation.

Now we are all having fun together, even happy.

To say it is a miracle is an understatement.

But for some reason, there was a trace of sadness in his heart.

For the ancient gods, this trace of sadness was unusual and traceable.

Could it be...

Can't it last forever?

Will some of them pass away?

Or does everyone...

Ye Jue's idea came to Ye Jue suddenly, on a whim.

It seems that this is true.

"What's wrong?"

The female companion beside him couldn't help but ask.

"No one is eternally strong, and no one is eternally weak. The world is fickle and time has passed. This is the cruelest word in the world."

Ye Jue said suddenly.

"What do you see?"

Jin Yulan couldn't help but ask.

It must be unusual for an ancient god to suddenly express these insights.

"I guess...he feels the future. In the future, we may disappear."

Qin Jiaxian spoke from the side.

"Disappeared? So, am I dead after all?"

Chen Ya strolled over, holding a glass of red wine.

She doesn't like divine brew, but is obsessed with things from the old part of the earth.

Hear what they say.

Ye Jue didn't have any answer, he just looked at the starry sky. The long scroll of fate that once spanned the Tianhe River had disappeared.

Now, it has long been transformed into the magical power of destiny and integrated into the second true self.

"No way. After the enemy comes, will we all die?"

Jin Yulan was stunned and looked at the banquet behind her.

Where the lights are brightly lit, the sound of joy is endless, and no matter who it is, they want to keep it forever.

But after that, was it completely silent and no one else?

That would be too sad, right?

"Even so, you are always there in those cherished memories."

Ye Jue said.

This body of his will die with them all.

A real, real death.

This is the way of cutting.

"Really, is this our ending? It turns out that I knew this in advance, so I feel like this!"

Qin Jiaxian couldn't help but smile.

As time goes by, they may meet again.

Maybe, never.

So…

"ah?"

Under the astonished gazes of Jin Yulan and Chen Ya, Qin Jiaxian tilted his head, held the broken hair on his cheek, and suddenly stepped forward to kiss her.

When she came out, the two girls were shocked!

"After all the changes, you are no longer the boy you once were."

Afterwards, Qin Jiaxian floated away without any hesitation on his back.

"He got the better of him."

Chen Ya shook her head slightly, and suddenly raised her face to one side, holding the red wine glass in her right hand, and lifting the latter's chin with her left hand. She closed her eyes as the fragrance blew against her face...

Without leaving any words behind, she disappeared into the crowd on her red high heels.

"Humph, I won't die!"

Jin Yulan clenched her fists, looked deeply at Ye Jue with incomprehensible eyes, and then disappeared.

Ye Jue, on the other hand, just looked at them quietly, as well as everyone present.

He now doubts whether the New World can ever be reached.

Even if they do arrive, they will probably pay a heavy price.

The so-called cutting path...

Is this the final path of myth that destiny leads him to?

If you want to transcend history, do you have to pay a price?

It would be too cruel.

At the banquet, everyone was like pacified migratory birds, and it was gradually coming to an end.

After an unknown amount of time, the leader of Chaos Zuma suddenly woke up.

He looked at the unfamiliar ceiling.

"My great leader actually passed out from drunkenness?"

He cried out loudly.

"Yes, you are really heavy. They used civilized weapons to carry you here to rest. You are like a dead dog."

Fentian said with a smile.

"World-Burning Spirit, it's all your fault. You had to fight for wine and drag me along. I just missed this great opportunity. I already saw the humanity of the Tree of Chaos at the banquet, and I didn't even have time to do so.

Just start..."

The leader of Chaos Zuma roared repeatedly.

"Humph, what are you talking about now? If you want to blame it, blame it on yourself for being too drunk."

Fen Tian snorted coldly and said: "You don't have to rush to attack Ye Yi. You need to establish a good relationship first and slowly infiltrate, then you will be successful. Okay, I'm going to have a drink. Goodbye."

He dropped a few words and disappeared from the room.

"Damn it!"

The leader of Chaos Zuma has gloomy eyes.
To be continued...