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Chapter 423 The real death is oblivion
Yannu's five-yuan breakthrough is like a dragon and a tiger.

It is majestic, brilliant and fierce, overwhelming the entire solar system.

In the red tide, there are shadows and shadows.

Each of them looks like a dead person, like an illusory silhouette, maintaining a variety of postures, frozen in the tide.

With every opening and closing of that brilliant momentum, it slowly swayed, floating and sinking.

"what is that……"

"I seem...seem to see Chi You."

Huang Di's eyes were burning, and it was hard to believe what he saw.

Chi You, how could he not recognize this guy?The tragic scene of being dismembered was exactly what he ordered.

So, are the figures condensed in the red aura now, are they all in the state at the moment of death?

There are also Kuafu, Dating, Yinkang, and Wuhuai.

Familiar faces, from near to far.

In addition to many members of the clan who were conquered by him in the past, he also saw his dead clan members, relatives, friends, subordinates, and even teachers.

What's more, there are many strangers...

But he, who has the memory of a fairy, felt vaguely familiar after seeing it, as if he had seen it before, but he didn't leave much impression, and he didn't even know the name.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that they are all people I have seen for thousands of years?
"Pei Gong... Overlord... What's the situation?" Zhang Liang narrowed his eyes, and he saw Han Gaozu and the Overlord of Chu.

And even many, many people, whom I know or don't know.

There are princes and famous generals who once shined on the stage of history, and there are also unknown people who only come into contact with inadvertently in war or life.

Suddenly, Yu Yangzi stretched out his hand and touched the imaginary tidal wave: "Qu Zi, is the drowning appearance so calm?"

Everyone was stunned, Zhang Liang said in a daze: "Isn't that seat the strongman who helped me Bo Langsha assassinate Qin in the past?"

What he saw was a strong man, but Yu Yangzi seemed to be in the same place, and what he saw was Qu Yuan again.

Then Zhuang Zhou blurted out, "Ah? Isn't that my wife?"

Luo Yan was shocked and said: "Your wife? That's a man in bone clothes."

Only then did everyone recall that the countless figures they saw were all different.

It seems that those who are more familiar with themselves will be closer to them.

Those who don't know each other will be far away.

Some of them don't even know if they recognize them, and they are very far away, faintly shadowed.

"The dead... Are these all the dead throughout the ages?"

"Could it be... Yannu, can you resurrect them all?"

Everyone was a little dazed, and the red aura that suddenly erupted was undoubtedly Yan Nu's new energy.

Like a dragon and a tiger, he broke through five yuan.

But it's not just like a dragon and a tiger?It's like heaven!

"The dead throughout the ages?"

Yan Nu's eyes lit up, scanning the crowd hopefully.

Indeed, he saw many dead people, some he knew and some he didn't.

Many villagers in Chashan Village when they were young, and Uncle Hong and others who lived together in Chashanbao later.

There are even General Chang Ziyun, Young Master Thrush from the Zhang family, Zhang Suwen, and people from Yimeng Mountain...these are countless.

"Can you be resurrected?" Yan Nu immediately tried to control his momentum.

But found that there is nothing to control, this seems to be just a field.

It just made him feel countless conceptual characters, but he quickly thought of a way.

Suddenly, a strange vitality injected into the body of a figure near him.

That was Chang Ziyun, who had suffered a lot of wounds and was bathed in blood all over his body.

And when Yan Nu's life force was injected into it, as expected, the lifeless figure glowed with the breath of life.

The true spirit is condensed in it, then the soul, and then the flesh.

What Yan Nu used was the vitality that he had overcome absolute death before, and he could refine death into life.

Even the state of absolute death can be reversed!How about Chang Ziyun, just a normal death?

As long as the figure radiated by Huanghuang's aura is really Chang Ziyun, theoretically Yan Nu can revive him.

really!Immediately, Chang Ziyun suddenly returned to the present world from a state where he was not even a real entity, nor even a true spirit, and came back to life.

"Don't forget to destroy the barbarians...don't forget to destroy...eh?"

Chang Ziyun woke up before his body condensed.

For a moment of consciousness, it still seems to be on a sick bed.

Then his body recovered, his eyes widened, and he scanned his surroundings in surprise.

At this moment, he is in the void, he is a mortal, how can he hold on, suddenly his chest is tight, his blood spurts, his whole body boils, as if he is about to burst into blood mist.

Fortunately, Yan Nu's vitality is extremely strong, and any injury can be repaired by taking care of him.

"Really resurrected!" Everyone present was shocked.

Even people who have lost their souls a long time ago, without a trace of their souls left, can actually be photographed?
Where do these figures exist?Some kind of unknowable domain, or is it forcibly shaped by Yan Nu's general characteristics?
"Could it be that these countless people who have long died can be reborn?"

Yan Nu was pleasantly surprised: "That's great!"

"Aweng...Xue'er? Where are you?"

As soon as Yan Nu thought that these figures reflected by his aura were all the dead that the artistic conception had never taken in, he immediately became excited.

But soon, he was stunned again.

Because he couldn't find A Weng and Xue'er everywhere.

"Didn't you say that there are all the dead?" Yan Nu asked eagerly.

The Yellow Emperor said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid not all the dead, at least most of the people after the Xia Dynasty, I have not seen. Most of the people I saw were ancient people."

Chisongzi and other ancient immortals beside him also nodded and said: "Yes, and although there are a large number of these figures, it is still not enough to talk about all the dead in the past and present."

Everyone nodded, yes, there were too few people!The number of people who have died from ancient times to the present is definitely not limited to these.

Zhang Liangruo thought for a while, then suddenly said: "So that's the case, it's someone we know..."

"So the figures you see are different."

Yan Nu was stunned: "Who knows?"

Luo Yan nodded: "That's right, that's the case. Even if it's a one-sided relationship, there are even people who have been swept away by their spiritual consciousness."

"However, earlier, I have seen very little of the ancient people you mentioned."

Zhang Pijiang asked strangely: "Short? Shouldn't you have never seen any of them? How old are you?"

Luo Yan said in a low voice: "I have seen some ancient people who should be from ancient times, even Xia, Shang and Zhou, but very few. It seems that most of them pretend to be princes and generals..."

"So, even if I haven't seen them with my own eyes, as long as I know them, I've heard of them, and I know something about them, that's fine!"

Huang Di sighed and said, "I understand, people who still remember."

"No matter who it is, as long as there are still living people who remember it, even if they only glanced at it from a distance, even if it has long been buried in the corner of memory, even if it is only learned from books and word of mouth..."

"These people don't completely disappear."

"The people who are truly gone forever are those who once really existed, but no one in the world knows that they existed."

"In Wanmin's memory, there is no trace left behind, a person who has been completely annihilated in history."

Everyone sighed, it turned out that this was the real death.

Completely forgotten by people, so that forgotten by the world.

Yan Nu was stunned for a moment: "So it's just condensing the dead that people still remember?"

"Then why can't I see Ah Weng and Xue'er!"

"I don't know the people you mentioned, but I can perceive them all."

"Why is there no Ah Weng and Xue..."

After finishing speaking, he was startled for a while, thinking of something, and shouted: "Are they still alive?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the figures they saw were different, but Yan Nu could feel it, it was normal, it was his aura after all.

As for why there is no Ah Weng and Xueer...

Luo Yan said: "Jiang Weng, I dare not speak, but Miaohan must be dead."

"You have already refined her, there is no doubt about it."

"So, the state of these dead should have originally existed in an unknown place."

"It's not shaped by you based on the memories of living people, otherwise there would be no Miao Han."

Everyone nodded, that's the reason.

There is no Miaohan, but it proves that these people are real and original, not fake or newly created.

The Yellow Emperor pondered: "Could it be that this is the so-called fate? It turns out that after a person dies, the true spirit disappears, and it doesn't mean that it completely ceases to exist in the world."

"There is still a concept of existence left, which is recorded by the world itself? Or is it recorded by the way of heaven?"

"And your red general trend can condense this 'concept of existence' that is still recorded in the dark, and form a reality for us to see."

Hearing this, Yan Nu took control.

In the general trend, countless figures disappeared.

After thinking about it, countless figures reappeared.

But no matter how he fiddled with it, there was no Ah Weng and Xue Er.

"Why...why is it like this...after being refined by me, you have nothing?" Yan Nu was very unwilling.

"In that case, let's continue! I want to break through six yuan!"

Yannu focused his mind and moved his eyes to Yake.

And Yake also stared over: "Do you still want to fight? Yannu, before that, I want to ask you a question."

"Why didn't you just kill me before?"

He is very clear that Yan Nu still has some trump cards that are useless, if it is a non-female who dies, once he is recruited, even if he has Yan Nu's artistic conception, it will be useless.

Even though he had great confidence in this ultimate move, he dodged or even ran away.

But this is completely different from Yannu's use of it.

Yan Nu said seriously: "I don't like killing people, even if it's a wicked person, I want him to go to hell to wash away his sins."

"I want them to go to see Taiping together."

Yake looked deeply at Yan Nu, and begged: "So you are a kind person, and I want to see the peace you want to open up."

"I don't want to fight with you anymore, please stop, Yan Nu."

"Give it up?" Yan Nu raised his brows, "Don't you want revenge!"

Yake looked relieved: "When is the time for retribution."

"Since I was born, I have been carrying the name of the devil's fetus, and my father and brother killed me like a weapon."

"But I, like you, don't like killing people. Maybe, this is the only kind thing my family members do to me?"

"They taught me what guilt is, and told me that killing my mother should feel guilty, sad and painful, because family is the most important thing, and killing is a sin... I must always remember this in myself. guilt."

"Maybe they taught this just to control me and let me remember that family is everything, but it also made me, from the bottom of my heart, hate killing people."

"I've never really lived. I've always been forced, driven... like a marionette."

"But now, I want to be an independent person and make my own choices."

"So, stop, Yan Nu, I don't want to engage in meaningless fights anymore."

Yake has never said so many words, and his confession is extremely sincere.

For the first time, I raised my head and looked at others with my morning star-like eyes.

Yan Nu was stunned, and then his expression eased: "Will you be honest and be punished in hell?"

Yake smiled frankly: "I will personally send my brother to hell, and ask you to resurrect all my family members."

"In the end, I will accompany them and be punished in hell together."

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　PS: sorry.

　　
　
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