Chapter 1992 – No
”Wu Quan!!!”
The teenager Shen Qingzhu was trapped inside the East Emperor Clock, his eyes reddened, although he didn’t know what was happening outside, but Wu Quan was alone in the backward flow of time, and he was afraid that it wouldn’t take more than a few seconds for him to go up in smoke, not to mention that there was still a [Key to the Gate] outside!
He tried with all his might to lift the Eastern Emperor bell, but the latter was as motionless as a mountain …… He took a deep breath, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.
He touched under the wide cloak, a crest fell into his palm, with his body of an ordinary person, directly using the “ghost god guide” to forcefully awaken the forbidden market, perhaps there is still a possibility to open the East Emperor Bell!
In any case, he couldn’t let that child face the Key to the Gate alone!
Just as he was about to thrust the Ghost God Lead into his body, the bronze bell enveloping him emitted a hum, and was then lifted up by a corner!
Light came from the outside world, causing Shen Qingzhu who had adapted to the darkness to subconsciously squint his eyes, a figure clad in black robes was calmly standing outside the East Emperor Bell, lifting the giant bell up with one hand.
Shen Qingzhu squinted his eyes and couldn’t see those backlit eyes, the teenager’s he didn’t hesitate to pick up the straight sword beside him and rushed towards that black-robed figure!
That black-robed figure stood calmly in place, with no intention of dodging.
The straight sword stopped before his neck.
”Who are you ……?!” Shen Qingzhu opened his mouth with a low roar.
”What do you think?” The black-robed figure looked at the blade that was close at hand, “Put the knife down, this level of attack cannot kill me.”
Shen Qingzhu looked at the gray pupils of those eyes and was silent for a long time before slowly spitting out three words:
”An Qingyu?”
Underneath the black robe, that tired face didn’t deny it, but it didn’t answer positively either.
His gaze looked in a certain direction, and Shen Qingzhu frowned, as if remembering something, and similarly turned his head to look, his eyes contracting slightly.
Next to the Eastern Emperor’s Bell, a pool of scarlet blood drenched the earth.
”Wu Quan!!!”
Shen Qingzhu’s body shook as he ran madly in that direction, his feet trampling out a few drops of blood as he picked up the dead figure lying in the color of blood.
However, that figure had long since stopped breathing …… On the tender face, a wisp of pale smile hung at the corner of the mouth, like relief, like satisfaction.
”Wuquan …… Shen Qingzhu held this cold body, his pupils constantly trembled.
He looked along the smear of blood color, only to see in a corner of the East Emperor clock, a sketch drawn in blood, crooked …… childish like a child s work.
It was a blood colored umbrella.
Shen Qingzhu stayed in place like a statue.
The wide crimson cloak fluttered in the wind, and the
On the young man’s face, guilt and sadness seemed to be crushed into tears and buried in the wind.
”I shouldn’t have brought him ……” Shen Qingzhu spoke hoarsely, “…… it was me who killed him.”
”This is his own dream, and it belongs to his home.” A black-clothed figure slowly walked, “From the bad kid in the orphanage that no one asked for, to the hero of the Grand Xia who rang the Eastern Emperor Bell …… it was you who created him.”
”No, it wasn’t me who made him …… it was him who made me!” Pain surfaced in Shen Qingzhu’s eyes, “If it wasn’t for him, there wouldn’t be me Shen Qingzhu in the …… world after that fire.”
Hearing these words, An Qingyu’s eyes narrowed slightly.
”So …… you already knew?”
Shen Qingzhu was silent.
He sat statuesque in that pool of blood for a long time before slowly putting that cold corpse, carefully down, his crimson cloak already drenched in blood ……
He turned back, those bloodshot eyes, staring at An Qingyu.
”You …… better give me an explanation.”
”Sorry, I can’t.” Under the black robe, An Qingyu closed her eyes, “Everything I do and say now will be heard by Him …… Although some things have been exposed, there are still more important things that have not been accomplished.”
Shen Qingzhu paused for a moment.
”Then let me ask in another way …… you, have you ever betrayed us?”
An Qingyu’s silent gray eyes, a ripple, he is like a weighted person standing in the darkness alone, lowered his head, silent for a long time ……
”No.”
Hearing these words, the gravity and gloom in Shen Qingzhu’s eyes suddenly dissipated ……
He sighed and spoke with a bitter smile.
”If Lin Qiye could hear this answer …… he would be very happy.”
An Qingyu raised his head, his gray eyes, gazing into the depths of the sky, “The Eastern Emperor’s Bell has already rung …… He’ll be back soon.”
”By the way, where is the [Key of Door]?”
”I borrowed the power of the Third Holy Covenant and temporarily suppressed Him …… but I can’t hold on for long.”
”The Third Holy Covenant?” Shen Qingzhu frowned slightly, then as if he thought of something, “‘Returning from the old past’? You are also a part of the ‘old past’ …… So that’s how it is, you have already counted on this step?”
”[The Key of the Gate] wants to borrow my body to descend into this time and space, and I, too, am assimilating His power …… He can be all-seeing and all-knowing, and so can I.”
”In that case, why don’t you just kill Him?”
”[The Key of the Gate] cannot be killed, He always stands above the long river of time, even if you wear out this body of mine, He can immediately create a new ‘me’ in the past …… But likewise, as long as I don’t die, His A part of His authority will always be with me, unable to create another ‘me’ to replace the current ‘me’……
In short, wanting to kill [Key of the Gate] isn’t that simple …… I alone can’t do it.”
Shen Qingzhu listened to this very tongue-twisting explanation and seemed to be unable to understand it for a moment, and he didn’t intend to ask more questions, he just nodded calmly, and
”So, do you need my help?”
”…… need.”
”How to help?”
An Qingyu gazed at the teenager Shen Qingzhu, slowly raised his palm, a gray mist drifted behind him, and immediately after, the huge Gate of Truth was outlined out of thin air!
The black-robed An Qingyu stood in front of that top-heavy portal, as if he was the master who ruled over everything, and an ancient sense of oppression emanated out!
His eyes flashed with a flash of complexity that
”Do you …… believe in me?”
”Believe.” Shen Qingzhu replied without hesitation.
”Good.” An Qingyu nodded slightly, “Now, I’m going to kill you.”
Hearing this answer, Shen Qingzhu froze, then, as if he remembered something, a flash of essence suddenly flashed in his eyes.
”Just like, you killed Cao Yuan?”
”Uh-huh.”
Shen Qingzhu looked at the Gate of Truth that towered in the mist, and a moment later, the corners of his mouth rose slightly …… He opened his arms, and his wide crimson cloak, gradually disappeared between the surging gray mist!
”Good.” Shen Qingzhu closed his eyes and calmly replied that
”My life is in your hands …… Vice Captain.”