"So... Lord Yun Zun, you said... Should I keep this cheap life... or should I just die cleaner?"

Until now, Wu Ying's voice was still calm, and his eyes were even cold.

Seeing that Yun Yang had not answered for a long time, he asked again, and then muttered to himself: "To be fair, if I were you, I would never let my enemies live. The future is endless, and the variables are endless. A temporary indulgence may be his regret. Only by deciding hidden dangers at the moment is the perfect solution."

Yun Yang sneered: "After talking, you still want to survive in your heart. No matter what your purpose is, you still want to survive. So you can't help but inspire me with words?"

Wu Ying said in disguisely: "Who in this world doesn't want to survive when he is bound to die?"

"Not bad!" Yun Yang felt the blood surging and said sternly: "You are right! Who in this world doesn't want to survive when it's time to die?!"

He lowered his voice and roared fiercely: "My brothers, even when they reach the last moment of the Tianxuan Cliff Battle, how could they not want to continue to live?"

A word comes out and turns like a bolt from the blue.

Wu Ying stayed in place like a clay sculpture.

"In the past seven years, tens of millions of heroic souls who have been sacrificed on the battlefield of the Defense Kingdom... At the moment when their blood was sprinkled on the battlefield, wouldn't they want to survive without regrets?!" Yun Yang took a step forward and looked at Wu Ying with a fierce look.

Wu Ying stood up in a dark place.

"Which one of them is not loyal? Which one is not a pillar of the country? Which one is not a loyal minister or a good general? Which one is not a kind-hearted man? Which one is not a sager who sacrifices his life and is a strong man who sacrifices his life?!"

"Is it only you who have the ability? Which of these brothers does not have the ability?"

Yun Yang's eyes were like a knife, panting, approaching step by step.

Wu Ying was still standing so woodenly, letting Yun Yang's saliva squirt his face as he got closer and closer.

"If you want to be fair, then to be fair, no one wants to live; who has no brothers, no comrades, no wife, no children, no parents' family fatigue!"

Yun Yang's words were like a knife: "But they finally chose to die and left without hesitation!"

His eyes were like a blood-stained steel knife, nailed to Wu Ying's face: "You are a person who harms the country and the people, and conspires to traitors. Why do you say these words, you want to survive?!"

Wu Ying's eyes were dazed in a daze, a little confused, and murmured: "...I...I don't want to... live for a long time...I...I just want...living for a few more years, just needing to see the destruction of the Four Seasons Tower...is enough...Is this a luxury?"

He seemed to be a defense, as if he was talking to himself, but his voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, he closed his eyes and said, "I will naturally tell you all my guilt when that day comes, and then I will die to thank the world. If Yun Zun does not need to do anything, Wu Ying's head will naturally be placed on a plate and presented to the Supreme."

He said this, opened his eyes and looked at Yun Yang.

But I saw Yun Yang's eyes as cold as a knife.

For some reason, Wu Ying didn't dare to face such eyes. She looked away dejectedly, closed her eyes, and remained motionless for a long time. After a while, she said sternly: "If Lord Yun Zun was uneasy, it was human nature. You can do it now. You will only have a life of death. Three years or three years later, it doesn't matter. I have little concern in this world, but it is too pretentious to plead with mercy at this moment!"

His face suddenly twisted and murmured: "Man is doing it, God is watching, even if the sins are done afterwards, it will be too late. After all, I want to make up for it in the past few years... I want to make up for it more, make up for my country, my nation... in my bones, it is still for my own selfish desires and a heart of compensation..."

"Master Yunzun said it well, I really have no reason to survive."

"Along the way, no matter what our original intentions are, there are too many good men who died because of us. Bi Zhongliu is dead. Why should I strive to survive and survive? Even if there are thousands of reasons and thousands of reasons, it is just a deceptive statement that fools myself... After so many years, I have been used to deceiving myself and thinking that I can really offset the sins I have committed!"

"I've said it all... please do it."

He still closed his eyes and murmured, his voice becoming more and more bleak, and his whole body became worse and worse, so he grew older by dozens of years in this short period of time.

On the temples, spots of white hair appeared visible to the naked eye.

He stood with his neck straight, motionless, his eyes always closed, waiting for the fatal blow to arrive, and the destiny of the underworld, and the laws of nature are clear.

However, after a long time, there was no deadly sword wind.

"Why haven't Lord Yun Zun taken action?" Wu Ying sighed sadly: "What are you waiting for?!"

No one answered.

After a while, Wu Ying suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him. Only then did he realize that his eyes were empty and there was no trace of anyone.

Lord Yunzun, who was shrouded in the smoke, had long disappeared.

Wu Ying looked up quickly, but saw a faint cloud swaying and rising in the sky. At this moment, he had already reached the place where the leaves were covered by the thick shade. Without hesitation or stop at all, he just left leisurely.

The next moment, a whistle blowing in the sky, and the whole world became silent again.

Wu Ying stood there blankly, motionless, and after a long time, no sound was made.

This Yun Zun actually said a word or explained a word, and just left like that.

He scolded himself with a harsh voice and expression, with awesome murderous intent and awesome in the sky; but in the end he chose to let himself go of life.

"It seems that he doesn't want to kill me anymore, or... agree to my request." Wu Ying squatted down, fiddled with the ashes on the ground, and murmured: "It turns out that we are really wrong."

"He would never want to kill me, just because... my talent is useful to the Yu Tang Empire. Now Yu Tang is in trouble with internal and external troubles, and he wants me to put more strength..."

"Although he really wants to kill me to take revenge,... for the sake of the country he guards, he is willing to let go of his personal grievances for the time being... and be honest with the outside world."

"Master Yun Zun, it's indeed the only good man I have seen in my life."

"Don't worry, when I see the destruction of the Four Seasons Tower, I will go down and reunite with you. And in this extra period of embers, I will do my best to assist the Yu Tang Empire and help you realize your original intention: to resolve the affairs of the king and the world! If you still can't do it at that time... I will always go down to find you."

"I believe it's enough to be able to make these few years longer, what do you think?"

Wu Ying murmured.

"If you ask too much, you'd be too much..."

He continued to take out the incense, candle and paper money from the space ring and continued to burn it.

"I'll just burn more now. Keep it and use it slowly, don't save it. In the future, I'll burn a bunch of them when I have time... I'll cook more while I'm still alive; don't save too much... but don't spend it all. Remember to keep it for me. When I go on, I'm afraid there will be no such thing..."

"I believe that people like us are rare to burn paper money for us..."

He murmured, as if there was a person sitting quietly opposite him, looking at him quietly, listening to him quietly.

"I will do this from now on. This love will always be paid back. This huge blood debt will be compensated for as much as it is..."

...

Yun Yang transformed into a floating cloud and escaped from the military headquarters. Although he had done so, he still felt unspeakable and difficult to calm down.
Chapter completed!