Wei Ping is dead.

But An Zheng didn't understand Wei Ping's sentence before he died: I can't live like you, so I changed my face to your look.

Feng Xiuyang looked at Anzheng with a different expression. Anzheng froze when he saw Fengxiuyang's expression, then glared: "What are you thinking!"

Feng Xiuyang shrugged his shoulders as he learned his habit of anxiety: "I didn't think about anything, I just thought about it casually. But looking at your reaction so much, it seems that what I think is not unreasonable."

An Zheng shook his head: "I really don't know what he said."

Feng Xiuyang asked: "Is Wei Pingyuan looking good?"

An Zheng recalled: "He followed me since he was a teenager, and he followed me when I was still working in the Mingfa Division of Evidence Division. At that time, I was eighteen and sixteen, and later I transferred to the Division of Action. He was transferred over half a year. "

"Green plum bamboo horse."

Feng Xiuyang said four words.

An Zheng stared at Feng Xiuyang with a look: "Anyone is dead anyway, don't say such rhetoric anymore."

Feng Xiuyang seriously said: "You actually thought I was talking coldly? You haven't considered it, and the two of you are also brothers. Doing things together when you were a teenager until you became the Mingfa Division The first one becomes your best assistant. Only what you have done is the most clear. And when did he decide to betray you, I am afraid that it is the past that you should not ignore. "

An Zheng thought about it, and he really did not remember what he had done to hurt his brother's relationship with Wei Ping.

Feng Xiuyang pondered for a while and said, "There are generally several factors that can make two brothers fight back against each other. The first is money, and the second is a woman ... Of course, people who know the law will not turn their backs on money. Because of this, he won't be with you for so long. As for women ... "

Feng Xiuyang looked at Anzheng intriguingly, but Anzheng still couldn't remember anything special.

"Forget it."

Feng Xiuyang waved his hand and said, "That's something between you. Maybe he is a person with a delicate personality, and he is not very good at expressing himself. Eventually he drives himself crazy. And you are a ... not paying attention to feelings at all The guy is just too straight. "

He untied the enchantment: "These things have nothing to do with me anymore. I killed Wei Ping just because I owe you a great relationship. Now this relationship can be regarded as paying off. There is nothing between you and me. If you become an opponent in the future because of spiritual practice, you can kill me, I can kill you, there is no grudge. "

He clenched his fists: "It's better not to meet each other on the way to practice."

Let turn around and leave, go back a few steps and then look back: "The number of people like you, the number of people who want to kill you and the number of people who want to protect you are proportional, and quickly leave any people and things related to Daxi, It ’s like giving yourself an explanation to the people around you. By the way, what I want to say back is not this, which is what Wei Ping said ... He used the word advent before, and it seems that some of them are terrible. s story."

Ann nodded: "I will pay attention."

Feng Xiuyang turned around and carried his peach wood sword at a leisurely pace. It really seemed to put down a knot. He helped An Zheng to get rid of the mask male Wei Ping, but An Zheng always felt that this was not an end, but a beginning.

Anzheng raised Ouyang Duo: "Bring the brothers out of the fairy palace first. Daxi is a troubled autumn. You go to Yan Kingdom and find a place to live. Although the place is small, there is your shelter."

Ouyang Duo also knew that the remaining brothers of Ming Fasi could no longer return to Daxi, nodded and agreed to leave with An Zheng.

An Zheng kept thinking while walking back, all of which were the words that Wei Ping said before he died. What exactly does that mean?

As Feng Xiuyang said, Anzheng in the previous life was a person who was too rigid and too straight, so it was easy to ignore the feelings of those around him.

Then he thought of Feng Xiuyang ... In fact, An Zheng was very aware of one thing. Feng Xiu did n’t kill Wei Ping for the sake of gratitude. The guy did n’t have any grudges at all, he was just undoing his magic barrier . Anzheng used to be his opponent, but the opponent saved his life, which made him feel inferior ... Now he saved Anzheng once, and the demon was relieved. After that, Feng Xiuyang didn't know what would breed in his heart.

Anzheng shook his head hard, so that he should not think about it.

Daxi will be in chaos, and a Venerable Lord who does not know what is coming will come, and Anzheng will find it still difficult to save the world. Anzheng never felt that he was a savior, but he never gave up the world.

Be stronger.

He shook his fist.

The speed of becoming stronger now seems not fast enough.

At this time, Du Shoushen rushed from a distance: "Why did you go? I haven't found you for a while after looking for you. Go back and see, you will be shocked."

An Zheng asked what was wrong, Du Shou Shuang just didn't say, took An Zheng's hand and ran back. When the two returned to the Anti-Indian Seal, Lord Huo had already boarded the 99th floor.

The ninety-nine floor of Violet.

Violet Xiu Dao became an immortal emperor in ninety-nine years. No matter what era or the present era, this is a powerful that no one can surpass. No one in the world can kill Chen Wunuo, but Chen Wunuo is just a big heaven, which is still a thousand miles away from the level of Immortal Emperor. Moreover, in these tens of thousands of miles, Violet has gone for decades, but he has to go for hundreds or even thousands of years, but he can't go either.

An Zheng followed Du Skinny to the ninety-ninth floor in one breath, and the few people still stood there in a daze.

"what happened?"

An Zheng asked.

Qu Liuxi suddenly pulled An Zheng's hand, and looked at An Zheng with a feeling that made An Zheng uneasy. She found something, and she was afraid that she could not bear it before pulling her hand. The temperature in the palm of my hand is warming him, only warming him.

"Look at the mural."

Qu Liuxi took An Zheng's hand and walked to the mural: "We have already seen the previous murals, here are the last ones. The previous murals are all about the more important things encountered on the practice road of Ziluo It was all things that affected his state of mind, but the last few paintings ... seem to be related to you. "

"It has something to do with me? How could it have to do with me? It was the fairy emperor tens of thousands of years ago, and it has been tens of thousands of years since leaving this world. Besides, Chen Shaobai said that it was his ancestor ..."

Chen Shaobai: "Look at it and say it, I suspect that I am a fake descendant, you are the real one."

An Zheng was said to be curious and couldn't help looking at the mural. Those are the last paintings left by Ziluo, which should be the final reflection of his life or some kind of ending in practice.

The murals in front of An Zheng are very large. Specifically, the murals on the 99th floor are very large. There were probably dozens or even hundreds of pictures on each floor before, and only a few murals on the 99th floor.

Only one thing is drawn in this picture ... fish.

It was an extremely huge flying fish, which looked big and unreasonable. The fish floated in the sky like a huge sky city. Under the fish is the world. An Zheng can see that there are some iconic mountains in the paintings drawn under the fish, and the Cangman Mountain in the Yan Kingdom is also among them.

An Zheng saw the big fish for the first time, and the only time he saw was in the Cangman Mountain.

The big fish covers the world.

Gu Qianye said that the big fish is a holy fish. Only when the world is about to be in chaos, the holy fish will appear, find a savior, teach him the armor of the holy fish, and lead this savior to save the world. This is a very old-fashioned story with no new ideas. Many ethnic groups have such stories, so An Zheng does not care much.

If the holy fish can really give guidance to the people it chooses, then An Zheng feels that he is also a fake selected person, because the fish has not given him any guidance from beginning to end.

"Does this picture mean that the holy fish came out of the mountain."

Chen Shaobai pointed to the second painting: "Look at the painting below."

An Zheng walked to the second painting and stopped to look at it, still the fish. It is almost the same as the first painting, it seems that the first painting is just copied. Because the two murals are so large that people who are struggling to be so attentive have also seen it for a while before they see the difference.

Violet spent so much effort to draw two such large murals, the only difference was the eyes of the big fish.

The first picture of the big fish has black eyes, black and white, and looks normal. In the second picture, the big black-and-white eyes of the big fish have changed. The white in the eyes disappears, replaced by a pale red that makes people feel chilly, as if blood streaks are seeping out from under the eyes.

"Look at the third picture."

Chen Shaobai said: "What do you think this means?"

An Zheng saw that the big fish in the third painting was no longer one, but two. If the second portrait duplicates the first one, then the third one duplicates both the first and second pictures and sticks together. The two big fish float face to face in the sky, one with black and white eyes and one with red eyes.

"What exactly does Zi Luo mean?"

Chen Shaobai: "I thought I should be the first to understand, but after thinking for a long time and thinking about many possibilities, I still felt that something was wrong. Do you mean he meant that there are two holy fish?"

An Zheng: "Yes."

Chen Shaobai stomped: "I said yes ... but why are you sure, I am sure?"

An Zheng walked to the fourth picture and looked at it, and there was only one big fish left. The big fish with red eyes disappeared, but the half of the painting that belonged to it was still there. The half of the painting without red eyes was gloomy, as if covered by dark clouds.

An Zheng seemed to have thought of something, and went back to the third painting and looked at it.

Then he stepped up to the last picture and stood still, and saw four words gradually appearing on the big fish ... the world is safe.

"what?"

Chen Shaobai said: "Why didn't we see these four words on this big fish just now when we watched them? What do these four words mean? This means that this normal big fish has killed the previous abnormal big fish? There is a lack of this process. "

"That is to say, there is another picture among the fourth and fifth pictures."

"But it didn't. It seemed that Violet omitted something, or he didn't know, so he didn't paint at all."

"Probably does not mean, there are two holy fish, one of which has black and white eyes to defeat the red eyed one, the red eyed one disappears, and then there are four on the remaining big fish A word, the peace of heaven ... "

Lord Huo stood there for a long, long time and suddenly said, "I remember that at that time it was different from the current reading habits. We are used to reading and writing from the left to the right. From right to left. "

"The peace of heaven ... the peace of heaven?"