Chapter 1599 The Second Brother
The god was stunned for a moment, then walked outside the hall and asked, "What's going on?"

That day the soldier replied: "It is said that Princess Qinghe was taken captive by people from the Demon Realm, so Master Yujing dispatched soldiers to attack the Demon Realm and rescue Princess Qinghe."

Hearing this, the god reacted. He was afraid that this was a trap set by his good grandson. He waved his hands to signal the heavenly soldiers to retreat. Really old."

After the matter subsided, it was time for him to abdicate. He knew that his grandson must be more suitable for this position than him, because he would never wrong himself.

Unlike him, he is restrained in doing things, looking forward and backward, self-willed, and completely lost.

……

After Yanhua ran out from Yunxiao Palace, he came to Zichen Palace unknowingly. Standing in front of that desolate palace gate, many images from the past appeared in his mind.

Scenes made his heart ache. If his cowardice made him lose A-Xian thousands of years ago and he regretted endlessly, then now that he knows the truth, he regrets even more than then.

Why didn't he find out the truth of the matter, and believed what his sister said, thinking that the god killed his father?
For more than 1000 years, he helped the tyrant to abuse and kill his brothers.

Even today, he doesn't have the courage to admit his mistakes to his beloved Father God.

He's a total loser, coward!

Yanhua knelt in front of Zichen Palace, with tears streaming down his face, he murmured: "Second brother, I was wrong, it was I who harmed you and elder brother, I was wrong."

He couldn't help crying, the regret and pain in his heart seemed to annihilate him.

Just when he was immersed in the pain and couldn't extricate himself, he heard a distant voice: "Third brother, cheer up."

Yanhua heard this familiar voice, and looked around with blurred vision, except for desolation or desolation, where is anyone?

But he clearly heard his second brother's voice.

"Second brother, is that you?"

Yanhua stood up and staggered to find the voice, but when he got close to Zichen Palace, he was blocked by a barrier.

He opened the barrier with a wave of his hand, pushed open the gate covered with vines, and the courtyard was full of weeds, which was so desolate that it didn't look like a fairyland.

"Second brother."

Yan Hua called Yan Yu loudly, and when he turned around, he saw a phantom of nothingness standing in the grass, he walked over quickly, his voice trembling with excitement: "Second brother, is that you?"

"Third brother."

Yan Yu's gentle voice was a bit ethereal, as if it would disappear at any moment.

Hearing this, the third younger brother couldn't bear it anymore, Yanhua knelt down suddenly, looked up at the soul in front of him, and said in a painful voice: "Second brother, I hurt you, I'm guilty, I'm ashamed of you .”

"Do not blame you."

Yan Yu leaned over and stretched out his hand, gently touched his face and said in a warm voice: "Third brother, as the saying goes, knowing your mistakes can make you better. Now that you have figured out the truth of the matter, you should shoulder your responsibility and prevent more tragedies from happening. .”

Hearing this, Yanhua regained consciousness from his grief, slowly calmed down, felt the wind gently blowing across his face, and asked with a clear tear from the corner of his eye, "Did you know it was me a long time ago?" ?”

Yan Yu was silent for a while, and then nodded: "I only found out after I died. The only person who can imitate my handwriting is you. You actually wrote the confession letter."

Yanhua was stunned: "Since you knew, why didn't you tell Father God? Obviously you still have a trace of soul here, you can go to him to expose my crimes, why didn't you?"

(End of this chapter)

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