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Before Ouyang Xian had time to resist, he felt an instant pain and resentment welling up from his chest.

The emotion was so intense that he couldn't help but slammed his hand back and pressed his chest, and then realized that this should belong to Rong Wang's thoughts, and what was recorded was exactly what happened after the memory of the evil ghost.

This past event is like a scar that will never heal. It can't be cured, so I can only hide it deep in my heart, let it fester, rot, and the pain will get deeper and deeper.

Rong Wang never wanted to think about it, even under Ye Huaiyao's repeated questioning, he never revealed the slightest hint.

After so many years, he thought he had gotten used to it or had forgotten it, but only now did he realize that everything was still vivid in his mind.

Rong Wang didn't tell the truth, when Ye Huaiyao sent him to the foot of Xieyu Mountain, he didn't encounter any rebels, let alone lost his way.

It wasn't that Xuantianlou refused to want him, but that he chased Ye Huaiyao after he woke up.

Rong Wang doesn't know how to track, but based on his understanding of Ye Huaiyao, the other party must be planning to return to the capital of Chu Zhaoguo.

Although he is not very old, he has been used to making a living since he was a child. He stood on the side of the road waiting for a group of grain trucks to pass by, sneaked into the middle of the piled grain, and was led all the way to the capital like this. How much slower is it.

Rong Wang's idea was to find a way to sneak into the city, but when he arrived outside the city, he heard some refugees talking about fleeing for their lives.

They said he was a kid from nowhere, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he shot four corpses off the top of the city wall by himself, causing a big commotion, and was arrested by the soldiers guarding the city.

As soon as Rong Wang heard this, he knew it was Ye Huaiyao, but his eyes went dark, and his whole heart arose.

At that moment, what he remembered first was nothing else, but just after Ye Zhiwei died, Ye Huaiyao said to himself with a smile——

"You have to forget all the unhappy things, live well, and you will have your own home and meet the one you love in the future."

He smiled so nicely when persuading others, why couldn't he think about it when he came here?

Obviously a comfortable and comfortable life is already within reach, but it is so stupid to run back alone to die.

When Rong Wang found Ye Huaiyao, the cane punishment was already halfway through, and he could see everything clearly.

At that moment, the heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand and twisted hard, and the piercing pain burst out from the chest. There was no other cognition in his mind, and he only knew to run towards Ye Huaiyao like crazy.

He carefully held this person on the tip of his heart, and even the slightest frown of his brows could feel the pain that involved his flesh and blood, and those people dared to treat him like this!

This scene almost drove Rong Wang crazy, he completely lost his mind, he only had one thought, to rush to protect him, to bear the pain on his behalf, to kill all these people!

He stumbled and ran towards the front. Seeing that the distance was getting closer, he was suddenly tripped by someone and fell to the ground.

There was a burst of laughter, and someone said loudly with malicious mockery: "Why is there another brat who is overconfident? What is our military camp? Hey, boy, how can you bark like a dog?"

Rong Wang struggled desperately, but the other party stepped on his back and firmly restrained him.

It's not like he's fighting with other kids, as long as he is brave and ruthless, he can succeed.

The disparity in power was too great, even if he was anxious to trade his whole life, the other party would just take it as a vicious joke and easily turn everything into powerless.

The muffled sound of being struck by the torture rod in the distance continued, reaching his ears.

The person who was tortured was Ye Huaiyao, and every stick was hit on the person he loved the most.

It's too late, it's going to be too late.

Rong Huan's face was pressed to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he looked in Ye Huaiyao's direction, but his vision was blurred.

Hot tears welled up in his eyes and fell into the frosty weeds on the ground. He had never felt such despair.

Since he was born, what he sees in his eyes and feels in his heart is all the hardness and coldness of the world, and the only bit of softness and warmth is all tied to Ye Huaiyao's body.

It was his only true love, his only happiness.

Every breath seemed to be piercingly painful. He would rather cut him into pieces than see Ye Huaiyao get hurt in the slightest.

Even if this wish is realized, it is not hesitating to fall into the darkness of eternal darkness.

Even if... never see him again...

Pain and resentment churned through the heart and merged into the blood vessels, an unprecedented majestic force surged and was born in the body.

In fact, when this power was just generated, Rong Wang realized what it was.

Although he only knows a little about Ye Huaiyao's superficial fists and kicks when he has nothing to do, since the wars and disasters in Chu Zhao Kingdom in the past six months, the term "son of disaster" has been mentioned many times, and Rong Wang has also quietly inquired about some demons. clan affairs.

His biological father is ominous, and his mother is crazy and secretive, so it is inevitable that he has doubts about his own life experience.

He had heard a lot of stories about being spurned by people who strayed into the magic way before. At the moment when his power was awakened, he knew that once he indulged, he would never turn back.

As for him and Ye Huaiyao, it means that they will go on different paths from now on, even if there is no separation between yin and yang, they will no longer be able to fulfill the promise of being together.

However, he had long since had no choice.

In any case, Rong Wang only hoped that Ye Huaiyao would live well, even if this light would no longer belong to him.

So, he let himself go, let this power break through the shackles completely, the pain of tearing flesh and blood spread all over his body, and thousands of ghosts were swept into his body, and he was sinful and fell into the evil way.

I do not know how long it has been.

Rong Huang escaped from the state of madness, before opening his eyes, he smelled a bloody smell, and looked around blankly, only to see corpses everywhere.

His body trembled slightly, and he didn't know where the inexplicable force had gone.

No matter how lonely and indifferent he was, he was only a 13-year-old child before that, and the evil and bloody things he was about to face suddenly made him frightened, but he had to be brave.

Rong Huan's mind was surging, but he didn't care to think about it anymore, he was finally able to rush to Ye Huaiyao at the fastest speed without any hindrance.

Ye Huaiyao was covered in blood, but his face was pale and almost transparent. He lay quietly on the ground, making Rong Hua's heart ache as if it was being tightened.

He knelt beside Ye Huaiyao, testing his breath with trembling hands.

When he still felt a faint breath coming, Rong Wang suddenly felt that the strength in his body was drained instantly, and several whimpers came from his throat.

"Do you think I can go to Xuantian Tower with peace of mind if you sneak away while I'm not around?" Rong Zhuang stroked Ye Huaiyao's face lightly, his voice choked up, almost unable to control himself, "Really, idiot."

He checked the wound on Ye Huaiyao's body. His clothes were already stuck to the wound by dark black blood clots, and his internal organs must have been injured.

Rong Lu tentatively pulled Ye Huaiyao lightly, and Ye Huaiyao's body twitched in a coma.

Seeing him like this, Rong Wang felt extremely distressed, his tears kept falling, and his body twitched unconsciously, as if he had suffered the same serious injury.

No, if all these injuries could be transferred to him, he wouldn't be in such pain.

He will never forget the bloody smell that filled his nose and the sticky, slippery touch in this lifetime.

But there is no way, because there is no magic foundation, after Rong Wang broke out when his emotions were extremely intense just now, now he doesn't know how to use those powers, so he can only be anxious.

The current situation cannot be delayed, Rong Wang gritted his teeth, leaned over and hugged Ye Huaiyao, and said softly: "Be patient, I won't let you die."

His voice was rough and trembling, and he repeated again: "I will never... let you die..."

Now Ye Huaiyao has wounds all over his body, and even a little movement will aggravate his pain. Rong Wang remembered that there was a cart pushing grain not far away, and he hurried over to push it.

Push him, go up to the Xuantian Tower, and find someone to treat his illness!

At this moment, a cloud-like figure flew across the sky.

Rong Wang looked like a small animal with frayed hair, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked in the direction of the movement, only to see a person with a magnificent figure, his snow-blue robe fluttering in the wind.

From the clothing on the opponent's body, he vaguely realized his identity.

This person... should be the Immortal Head of Xuantian Tower.

He guessed right, the person who came was the real Qiuhong who was in charge of Mingsheng in Xuantian Tower at that time. Rong Huan's demon blood had just awakened, and was immediately suppressed by the true energy he was circulating, and the demonic energy surged in his chest, almost He choked out a mouthful of blood.

But he couldn't care about himself anymore, and quietly lay down in the pile of dead people behind the grain truck, staring at the other person falling to the ground.

If he had come to save people, then Ye Huaiyao could have been taken directly to Xuantian Tower for healing!

However, it may be difficult for the two of them to see each other again in this lifetime.

Rong Huan wiped away the blood from his lips, and saw the real Qiuhong lower his head to check Ye Huaiyao's situation, and then showed a worried expression, his heart also rose.

Immediately afterwards, Master Qiuhong carefully hugged Ye Huaiyao, held him firmly in his arms, and then took out three elixir for him in one breath, obviously very concerned about this child who was about to become his disciple.

Rong Wang watched him summon the saber and was about to leave in a hurry, a tearing pain suddenly felt in his heart.

He raised his arm slightly, wanting to hold it back, but in the end he restrained it with all his strength.

He watched Ye Huaiyao being taken away and taken...to a place that he would never be able to reach in his life.

After Master Qiuhong left, Rong Huang crawled out from behind the grain cart, feeling his legs were weak again, so he sat down slowly on the ground and took a rest for a while.

The north wind blew over the corpses all over the place, and the strong smell of blood rushed straight to his nose. Seeing everything he had created in front of him, a deadly peace filled his heart.

From the moment he let his devilish energy break through the shackles, Rong Wang clearly realized that everything was over.

Not only has he completely become a demon, but he has also been contaminated with so many human lives. The price he pays will be the two ways of good and evil from now on.

After becoming a demon, there is no longer reincarnation, so it means that this kind of separation is not a lifetime, but life after life, with no hope forever.

He thought of the boy in his heart, and sketched his elegant eyebrows and pale face in his mind.

It turned out that the heart-wrenching hug just now was the last time the two got close in this life.

In fact, there are a lot of things to say, and I haven't had time to tell him...

Just now the sequelae of taking countless souls for his own use emerged, and Rong Huan felt that his qi and blood were constantly surging, and if he couldn't control it well and was backlashed, he might lose his sanity.

You have to find a way, and you can't give up on yourself.

Even if they don't meet each other, they can't be together, but Ye Huaiyao's injuries will be healed by Xuantian Tower, and he will surely live well, so he has hope.

——He wants to live in this world with Ye Huaiyao.

Even if you can see it from a distance?How about even hearing about him?

Rong Huan slowly straightened his body, remained silent for a moment, and walked towards the distance.

With this walk, the once innocent boy was completely turned into fly ashes in the scattered time. Behind the thousand years of loneliness, how much sweetness can be picked up in the cracks of time?

Many past events and memories came to mind, and Ye Huaiyao suddenly remembered some words Rong Huang said after they met again.

"I just wanted to take a look at you, but it was selfish for a while... I was not willing to leave."

"Ye Huaiyao, do you know? I like you. No matter how much you hide your past, this sentence is true."

"You plan to avoid seeing me in the future, and let me fade away your seemingly inexplicable thoughts. But I won't."

"I never will."

"I wanted to go to Xuantian Tower, but I got lost... It's my fate."

Also, when the two finally met in the illusion with their real identities, the tears that fell on his face.

In the flash of light and flint, how many incomprehensible feelings at that time came together in my heart.

Ye Huaiyao knew that Rong Wang had something to hide from him, but he never imagined that the situation back then was like this.

He also said that his behavior of leaving him back alone to die was too stupid. Could it be that he was very smart in doing so?

Or that as long as the two of them touch each other, they will become a pair of big fools.

Ye Huaiyao has never been a clumsy person, but at this moment, in front of everyone, he couldn't help but feel sour and speechless.

He took a deep breath, picked up the wine cup in front of him, covered his sleeves and drank the liquid in the glass. While swallowing, he felt that he had tasted a big mouthful of bitterness.

I'm afraid that even Ouyang Xian didn't expect that Rong Wang could do this for Ye Huaiyao, so that all his calculations came to naught.

His face paled for a moment, and he was thinking quickly, not knowing what to do.

Ye Huaiyao put down his wine glass, and felt a gaze locked on him, he looked in that direction, seeing that he didn't shy away from it, he looked straight and piercingly.

Deep in the bottom of his eyes was a heavy layer of confusion and melancholy, like concern, like worry, which suddenly coincided with the expression of the boy when he parted.

Breathing seems to stagnate in a trance.

There are quite a few people paying attention to them at the moment, but Rong Huang seems to be distracted.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he just looked at Ye Huaiyao blankly at a distance of several feet.

It wasn't until Qie Luan lowered his head and coughed lightly beside him that Rong Zhuang came back to his senses and suddenly turned his eyes away.

This scene cannot escape the eyes of the masses eager for gossip.

The monks present couldn't have imagined that they would eat a mouthful of melons when they came to participate in the Xuantian Tower Festival.

Originally thought that it would be a big deal for Ming Sheng to break off the engagement with Master Yuan Shao, but who would have imagined that such a past relationship would be involved.

They didn't know what happened between Rong Wang and Ye Huaiyao, they only vaguely heard about the great feat of Yaotai battle and their death together.

But according to Beicang Mojun's words just now, he has been entangled with Mingsheng all the time, and tried every means to get him, presumably the two sides must have entangled several times.

When I heard it at first, I felt that the devil was delusional and his methods were perverse, and he was really terrifying and paranoid.

But at this time, knowing the inside story, it seems that he can understand his mood a little bit.

At this moment, seeing that Rong Huang was just staring at Ye Huaiyao, his obsession was beyond words, and the others didn't know how to evaluate it.

Some people even thought to themselves, they didn't expect Beicang Mojun to be such a seed of infatuation, they couldn't help being moved by watching, Mingsheng would be confused because of this, it's completely understandable.

Ye Huaiyao suppressed his emotions and said lightly, "Patriarch Ouyang, do you have any other questions?"

If not, it's his turn to say it.

Ouyang Xian was in a state of disarray, and now he was in a complete panic.

In fact, he had nothing to say, but he knew very well in his heart that if he admitted his mistake, it would mean that the whole thing had come to an end, that is, all the plans had completely failed.

Then not only would his reputation be discredited, but he would also have to bear the anger from Xuantianlou and Mozu. Even as the head of the Ouyang family, he would inevitably be unable to withstand it.

Ouyang Xian scratched his stomach thinking about other opportunities to turn around, and said at the same time: "Mingsheng wait a moment, I do have some doubts..."

Even if he didn't have this question, he had to make it out of nothing, thinking quickly in his heart, pretending to hesitate to delay time.

Zhan Yu couldn't bear it anymore, looked at Ouyang Xian and said in a cold voice: "Cai's memory just now cannot be forged, I believe everyone has seen clearly my senior brother's life experience. Trading his own flesh and blood for the safety of the people is a body of half merit. He has never harmed who."

When he said this, his throat was a little choked up. He took a deep breath and sped up his speech. He closed his eyes and said, "What else Patriarch Ouyang has to teach, let's speak up quickly! There are still fellow Taoists here to preside over justice, and no one can I'm going to cheat you."

After learning about Ye Huaiyao's past just now, everyone in Xuantianlou looked unhappy, and at this moment they stared at Ouyang Xian dissatisfiedly like an enemy.

Ye Huaiyao is usually happy and unrestrained, without any haze. Wherever he goes, he can always make the atmosphere relaxed and happy. Everyone dotes on him and likes him.

It is hard for people to imagine that such a person would have such a tragic past.

Once you know it, it will be a pity and distressed.

The author has something to say: this chapter is dedicated to Wang Zai, the nympho father will come in the next chapter, don't worry.

Ah, I am so sour when I write this, this past is finally over.