Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 659 He is with you and me...

"The infinite distance and the endless people are all related to me."

When Feng Qingyan said this, his cooled imperial heart suddenly beat, and seemed to feel a little warm.

God's will is still here at this moment and has never left.

It seemed to be staring at him, as if to say that the emperor had never died and was still with the broken Kyushu.

"From now on, Jiuzhou and I are no longer irrelevant."

Feng Qingyan smiled suddenly, walked towards Tianyi, and said: "If you are the sky of Kyushu, I will be the land of Kyushu; if you are the pillar that stabilizes the sky, I will be the boat that carries the land; if you guard the sky of Kyushu, I will protect the land of Kyushu..."

His cooled imperial heart began to heat up.

His heart finally felt warm.

My heart is beating.

The blood is hot.

He gradually felt the power contained in the blood and the infinite power generated in the burning heart.

That infinite power seemed to turn into a fire, burning the strange black fog.

He didn't think that the Emperor's Heart that even Shengtian couldn't suppress, and the strange black fog that Wenqi couldn't dispel, was burned by a fire. At this moment, the blood flowing from the burning Emperor's Heart was rolling like magma, also burning the strange black fog in the Emperor's body.

However, no matter it was the emperor's body or his heart, there was a mysterious black fog lurking within it, as numerous as the sea of ​​stars.

When he came back to his senses.

It seemed as if God was laughing.

As I laughed, I didn't realize that tears were already filling my eyes.

At this moment, there is a voice echoing between heaven and earth, imprinted in heaven and earth like a vow.

"If you are the sky of Kyushu, I will be the land of Kyushu; if you are the pillar that stabilizes the sky, I will be the boat that carries the land; if you guard the sky of Kyushu, I will protect the land of Kyushu..."

What echoed was exactly what Feng Qingyan had said.

When he heard this, he smiled and said, "Yes, if you are the sky of the Nine Provinces, I will be the land of the Nine Provinces; if you are the pillar that stabilizes the sky, I will be the boat that carries the land; if you guard the sky of the Nine Provinces, I will protect the land of the Nine Provinces..."

His dark imperial heart suddenly turned red, like red-hot iron.

Rumbling--

At this moment, the emperor's heart was like a boiling furnace.

Melting the strange black fog.

The blood that flowed from the Emperor's heart burst out with a terrifying temperature, like a fire dragon, burning every inch of the Emperor's body...

But in the blink of an eye.

The strange black fog hidden in the emperor's body was almost burned away.

but.

The strange black fog hidden in the emperor's heart was more than Feng Qingyan could imagine. Even if the emperor's heart turned into a boiling furnace, it would not be able to completely burn away the strange black fog in his heart.

The more the furnace burns, the more the emperor's heart will be.

A steady stream.

Just like endless life.

It seems that his heart is not the heart of an emperor, but a weird heart.

But Feng Qingyan was not disappointed. At least he knew how to get rid of the strange black fog in his heart.

If the emperor's heart could always be transformed into a furnace.

There will always be a day when the weirdness in your heart will be completely burned away.

When he came back to his senses from his thoughts, Tianyi had left with a smile, but the Emperor was immortal and was with Kyushu, with you and me...

He did feel the Emperor's presence.

Right here between heaven and earth.

Besides him, there is another person in this world who can feel the presence of the Emperor.

She is Ah Heng.

On Wushan Mountain.

Ah Heng stood in the sea of ​​clouds, quietly looking up at the sky. Before she knew it, tears started to flow down her face, and she cried with tears in her eyes, "Brother, I miss you..."

At this moment, my longing for you is like rain, but it hurts when it falls to the ground.

Tears kept falling.

Suddenly, heavy rain began to fall from the sky.

Wherever Ah Heng went, heavy rain fell and the sky and the earth were covered in white.

"Brother, I miss you..."

Ah Heng walked, crying, looking for her brother. However, she searched all over Wushan and couldn't find her brother, so she left Wushan and went to Zhoutianxia to look for her brother.

My brother is still not here.

I don’t know where my brother went.

now.

It was also raining heavily on Sunday.

Countless scholars looked up at the white sky in amazement.

Some people feel the strong sense of longing in the rain; some people taste the bitterness and saltiness in the rain.

Many scholars looked at each other in bewilderment.

This rain seems a little strange, a scholar said so.

As Ah Heng was searching, tears kept falling and it started to rain from the sky.

At this moment, she was like a madman, determined to find her brother, and the longing for her brother for millions of years came together, making her completely crazy.

"Brother, where are you? I miss you..."

Ah Heng cried.

She searched all over the world but couldn't find her brother, so she came to the world of mountains and seas.

But there is still no sign of my brother in the Shanhai Realm.

I don't know where my brother has gone.

Brother, do you know that without you, the world will be without your back?

I was so lost and devastated that I felt that my sky had dimmed, without a single ray of sunshine, and it was cold and desolate...

now.

Ah Heng stood in the rain, letting the raindrops hit his bruised body.

She didn't know where to look.

The persistence and clarity of the past are nothing but sadness that cannot be expressed in thousands of words.

The rain of longing falls on the body without an umbrella, seeps into the clothes of longing, and turns into traces of longing.

At this time, Ah Heng felt that the world was even colder.

"Brother, I miss you..."

She murmured silently.

Unfortunately, the Emperor is with Kyushu, with you and me, but not in this world.

I don’t know when.

The rain stopped.

Ah Heng walked slowly in the air.

Under the moonlight, softly and gently, the memory is still fresh, who was counting the scars all over my body?
The long hair flutters, whose thoughts are fluttering with it?
The night is as cold as water, whose clothes are stained with tears and swaying in the wind?
In the night, it is cold and clear, but the memories are still there. Who is staring at me with scars all over his body?

With those bright eyes, who still has clear tears in his eyes?
The night is as cold as a demon. Whose thoughts are walking in the air with a crying voice?
For millions of years, from one mountain to another, there are different lights, the same loneliness, and Ah Heng walks on the fragmented moonlight.

Alone and alone.

Her longing for her brother spread all over the world as she desperately searched for any trace of him.

Hearing that her brother was always far away, she went there without hesitation.

Helpless fate's joys and sorrows.

She still didn't find her brother.

She walked back to Wushan silently. In the lonely night, who said: The night is inseparable from the song to ease the heart, the rain is like silk, three thousand strands of hair, turned white overnight?

Is the still beating heart already full of scars, and no longer surging? However, that heartache, that heart-wrenching pain, is only known to those who are in pain.

On a cold night.

Ah Heng walked back to Wushan silently, stepping on the fragmented moonlight.

As she was walking into Wushan territory.

In a trance, she seemed to feel her brother's presence, as if he was right behind her, watching her silently...

She looked back in surprise and said, "Brother."

A moment of looking back is a memory that will last a lifetime. In the dark and cold night, Ah Heng's figure gradually disappeared.

However, her distraught figure is heartbreaking.

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(End of this chapter)