The Emperor of Heaven stood there, never bent down, and always stood straight!

The sea in front of him was choppy and choppy, among the broken stones on the shore, the Emperor of Heaven stood on it, looking towards the horizon between heaven and earth.

There is the edge of the sea and the sky, extending to infinity, the sea and the sky are the same color, inseparable from each other.

The head of the sword tightly clenched his fist, and he suddenly spoke.

"Is there any way to save you?"

After a long time, the Emperor of Heaven slowly shook his head!

"Master, tell me, tell me, there is a way to save you, right?" Jianshou looked directly at the Heavenly Emperor.

"Jiantou, you?"

"Master, I can respect you and obey you, but I don't want you to leave. You have done so much for the world and the common people!"

"You shouldn't end up like this, you shouldn't die like this!" Sword Head growled.

"You are the emperor of heaven, you are invincible in the world, your spirit is unparalleled, and your wisdom is astonishing through all ages!"

"You are the sky in my heart, I don't accept it, I don't want you to die!" The sword head burst into tears, heart-piercing!

The Heavenly Emperor obviously didn't expect that Jianshou obeyed him all his life, but at the last moment, Jianshou finally stopped obeying him, and Jianshou finally dared to resist him.

This is a good thing!

Because only in this way, Jiantou can get out of his shelter, get out of his shadow, and then spread his wings to fly high.

Only in this way can Jianshou walk out of his own path!

At this moment, the Emperor of Heaven is like a loving father, looking at the sword head with a smile on his face.

Because one day is a teacher, life is a father.

In his whole life, the Emperor of Heaven had no personal relationship with his sons and daughters, but only the righteousness of the common people. Naturally, he also had no wife or heirs in this life.

In fact, the sword head is his own child in the heart of the Emperor of Heaven.

But he treats his children equally as he treats his subjects.

Maybe he is not a good father, but he must be a good king!

"Master, you live, you survive!"

"The world is so big, there is always a way, there is always a way to save your life!"

"I'll go to Secular, they have a lot of capable people, I'll go and ask Luo Wuji to save you!" Jianshou suddenly thought of something.

"Walk with me, when I leave, you will know the answer." The Emperor of Heaven stepped out slowly, and then stretched out his hand.

This scene made Jianshou cry even more, because that was how the Heavenly Emperor held him back then, holding him as a child!

At this moment, this scene seems to have returned to the past.

The moment Jianshou held the hand of the Emperor of Heaven, Jianshou lowered his head and sobbed non-stop.

Because the wide palm of the Emperor of Heaven has long since lost heat, only endlessly cold, like a dead person.

When the Emperor of Heaven was in the underground palace, he was already dead, and now the only thing accompanying Jianshou is his obsession.

This is the last lesson to the sword head, inheriting the will of the Emperor of Heaven.

"If you pass it on, I won't die!"

"My spirit, my will, and my mantle will be passed on from generation to generation. I am still alive, my child!" The Emperor of Heaven came to a desert with the sword head.

In the desert, there are no weeds, the surroundings are bare, the eyes are full of yellow sand and sand dunes, and the fine stones step on the feet, making a sound.

The Heavenly Emperor waved his sleeve robe, and it was his past life, which was vividly remembered, turning into clouds and floating on his body.

He lived in that village for a long, long time, and finally one day, he left.

He chose to leave, he once entered the lights of thousands of houses, kept the long lights and ate with those people at night.

He also stepped into a dangerous place alone, fighting with his life, pursuing the ultimate Tao!

It took more than 30,000 years to travel through the wilderness of the universe in the second era, wandering alone in the darkness, spying on the true nature of everything in the world.

Until one day, he came back.

He returned to the original village, he began to build everything, and began to learn to benevolent to the world.

Then he fought in the world and rose step by step. He almost died many times, but he survived.

The screen turned again, and came to the point where the sword head was encountered, which was when the Second Era began to fall apart.

The emperor of heaven is saving and benefiting all people.

But one by one still died.

They all died, and the emperor's expression looked very sad, but the emperor had no tears, no crying.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at those dead people, and his sad expression could not be vented.

So the Emperor of Heaven tried his best to save everyone and save the environment!

It was a twilight afternoon, and the Heavenly Emperor accidentally saved a sinner once in a while.

Then I saw Jiantou crying in a corner in a panic.

Jianshou also knew it, it was himself, his young self.

The Emperor of Heaven approached the sword head curiously, bent down, and squatted down.

Then held out his hand.

The head of the sword looked at the Emperor of Heaven in fear, but the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven were pure and free of distracting thoughts, like a pool of autumn water.

After a long time, the sword head finally stretched out his hand timidly.

Then the Emperor of Heaven took the hand of the sword head and walked forward.

Jianshou followed the Heavenly Emperor back to the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, and then there was a harsh training for Jianshou.

Under the scorching sun, the sword head was hung in mid-air, under the scorching sun!

Drops of sweat dripped down, and the Heavenly Emperor standing in the distance couldn't help frowning as he watched this scene.

The sword head could no longer hold on, and the trembling body was still unable to settle down.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

That's the sound of a heartbeat!

At this moment, the sword head in reality suddenly woke up, then turned around and looked at the Emperor of Heaven in astonishment!

Because in the picture, the palm of the Emperor of Heaven trembled slightly, and then looked nervously at the young sword head.

Fortunately, the young Jiantou finally settled down.

At this moment, the Emperor of Heaven was relieved, and the nervous hand finally let go!

Boom!

Boom!

"Master, you?" At this moment, Feng Jianshou seemed to have suddenly realized it!

He looked at the Emperor of Heaven in disbelief, and at everything around him!

He couldn't believe it, he knew the truth about Tian Di Zhong for the first time!

The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the head of the sword head.

But in the end, the hand still stopped, because the Emperor's eyes began to slacken.

The Emperor of Heaven smiled, and finally his body couldn't keep standing upright.

The body of the Emperor of Heaven bent down by itself.

Then the Emperor of Heaven sat on the ground, buried his head, and hugged himself.

Rays of light began to radiate from the body of the Emperor of Heaven, the ultimate rays of light!

Those rays of light flew into the sky, those rays of light were extremely incomparable!

At this moment, in the fairy world of the Fifth Era, those golden rays of light saved by the Emperor of Heaven who entered reincarnation, those souls released from Xiao'e's children, those light spots all reappeared at this moment.

They crossed time and space, and came towards the second era!

At this time, on the secular side, the crown prince on the starship suddenly sighed! "Zhong, let's go!"