The stars are scattered all over the sky, and the bright moon is in the sky.
The night on the Xuandu Ice Field is vast and boundless. When you look up, you can see the stars? The Milky Way.
Soon, there was a sudden sound of shattering glass from the silent ruins.
Su Changyi, who was sitting on a rock, suddenly became vigilant? While tying the red rope he picked up to his wrist, he raised his head and scanned his surroundings vigilantly.
In the space under the circle of the shrinking sky formation, white light of lightning and thunder occasionally flashed past. I don't know when the formation suddenly broke open. A few cracks were not very obvious. Constant clicking.
In a moment, the cracks spread to the entire magic circle like a spider web, and the Jinlu runes coated with magic energy began to shatter inch by inch, at the moment when a sudden wave of spiritual power dispersed.
"boom!"
The entire magic circle was exploded, and fragments of the Jinlu rune were scattered everywhere.
Su Changyi only had time to appreciate the rain of debris for a moment, when a fiery red figure as dazzling as a maple leaf flew in front of him.
"Oh!"
Su Changyi watched helplessly as Qian Jiabeiye passed her by, and was thrown out of the broken magic circle by Ping Lan, and fell into a pile of corpses covered in bruises.
He Qingxie clutched his chest and moaned in pain, his long hair was loose and sticking to his face, Jingui's beautiful image was gone, how could he have the arrogance and madness of before?
Face slapped!
These three words floated across Su Changyi's heart mightily.
After a while, the magic circle completely disappeared, and Ping Lan stood up rustlingly, holding a sword and quickly approaching He Qingxie? After landing, he pinched He Qingxie's neck and lifted him up? Then he turned his head and sneered at Su Changyi: "Jun Yao You really have found a good Taoist companion!"
After He Qingxie's feet left the ground, she started kicking wildly. She couldn't breathe well, and began to struggle with her bare hands, with intermittent whispers coming out of her mouth.
Seeing this, Su Changyi threw Fengshuangjian with a cold face, piercing the wind with one blow, and slashed at Pinglan's raised hand.
"open?!"
When the Fengshuang sword cut obliquely, Ping Lan easily dodged in the air, but Fengshuang flew out, turned around and then turned back.
Ping Lan let out a soft snort, and his subordinates attacked quickly, holding the Fengshuang sword firmly with two fingers together.
The sword sounded slightly, trembling in the void.
"Take it back!" After finishing speaking, the Fengshuang Sword was thrown towards Su Changyi, and finally stabbed diagonally in front of Su Changyi's feet.
Su Changyi pursed his lips and pulled out his sword.
The body of the sword trembled in the cold wind, and she could feel numbness when she touched her hands, just like her current mood, which was as messy as cotton.
She admitted that the panic and panic she felt when she saw the Kunwu sword before was still in her heart, but nothing is absolute. She never thought that she would break her heart because of a bunch of tangled hair .
Qiangabeiye was an accident? It was an accident after she stepped into the Xuandu Ice Field.
So much so that it is still unclear whether this accident was just a simple accident or a long-planned accident.
Su Changyi took a deep breath, forced his mind to stabilize, and reprimanded in a toneless tone: "Ping Lan! Don't make me say it a second time."
Ping Lan watched her laugh, but turned a deaf ear to her words, and her hands gradually shrank.
In the blink of an eye, Qian Jiabeiye struggled more and more violently, like a fish jumping on a chopping board, Su Changyi's eyes burned with a fire that even he could not imagine.
She emphasized the tone and said, "Let's go! Open?!"
"Shall I let go? What do I want, so what if I don't let go? Jun Yao, what can you do? What can you do to me? Do you have anything to threaten me?"
"I really am? I can't threaten you."
The disparity in strength made Su Changyi fall into a stalemate. With her ability, she couldn't shake any results. What she can do now is to save Qian Jiabeiye first.
"The entire Xuandu was destroyed by you for two-thirds? Two-thirds, Ping Lan, you are already invincible! Do you know? You are invincible! Even the young master of Xuandu has been defeated by you, what else can you threaten me with?" ?!" After a pause, she said again, "I am? There is no way to stop you, but neither am I? It is impossible to be your only resistance."
It was cold and bleak, and the snow fell silently.
Rou Pisu raised his hand slowly, and in the palm of his hand, there was a lotus flower that was as red as blood and full of blood. There were fifteen petals, each of which was delicate and tender, and there was a lotus seed hidden between the petals. The oval-shaped seeds are white, and emit a golden halo in a burst of bloody light, and the halo is getting bigger and brighter, vowing to illuminate the long night.
Su Changyi held a icy sinister smile, parted his thin lips lightly, and asked, "Do you recognize me?"
"The pure demon seed in the deepest part of the nine-fold demon abyss of Xuandu, conceived once in a hundred years, nourished and nurtured by the devil energy of the entire Xuandu, is now mature."
"If I swallow it, do you think you are? my opponent?" She grabbed a magic element that floated from the void to her eyes with her other hand, crushed it with a click, and threw it away with a finger. Yuan became the dust and went away with the wind, Su Changyi looked away, and smiled lightly without any waves, "How long do you think you can last with these demonic yuan alone?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Pinglan's eyes, and she asked coldly: "How do I know if you are? Lie me? What's more, you are Junyao? A famous name in the cultivation world? A famous generation of Shangqingxu who makes people like thunder? Immortal Venerable, Becoming a demon? Don't you? Want to be an enemy of your own sect? Be an enemy of the entire cultivation world? After you become a demon, can you willingly suffer the reviled and rejection of the rest of your life for a hundred years? Su Changyi, do you dare to become a demon? Just for the sake of a hopeless city Young master? Does she have such great ability?"
After finishing speaking, she looked at He Qingxie, raised her eyebrows and loosened her fingers slightly.
He Qingxie's face was flushed, and his struggling arms were gradually sagging. Now that he could breathe, it was too late? Before he had time to catch his breath, he uttered a pale and feeble word.
"do not……"
don't what?
Naturally? Don't swallow it!
People who want to protect with all their heart should not be polluted with filth.You can't give up your original heart for her.She was already wrong, and she couldn't implicate Jun Yao in making mistakes together.She couldn't make up for the mistake she made before, and now this mistake can't happen no matter what.
He Qingxie closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to break the hand that fettered his neck with one hand, while making a formula with the other to summon Kunwu.
The ancient divine soldiers left behind in the ruins of the formation began to groan softly like a phoenix crowing for nine days, and only heard a crisp "Zheng" sound, Kunwu flew in the air, and the speed of the thunder suddenly dropped "噗呵"A sound pierced Ping Lan's arm, and nailed him to the rock under Su Changyi's sword.
During this process, Ping Lan didn't even have time to look back.
When Ping Lan flew out, she still held He Qingxie tightly in her hands, and the two hit the rock together, both of them groaning.
What did Su Changyi say? Not to mention jumping off the rock, he parted his messy silver hair, and stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood? He walked across to He Qingxie.
He Qingxie raised his head in a hurry, then lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head.
"Look at me!" Su Changyi said suddenly.
"A Yao..."
She didn't raise her head, but buried her head lower.
"Qian Jiabeiye, are you looking for death?!" Ping Lan, who was standing in front of her, suddenly got angry after she had recovered her breath. She clamped He Qingxie's neck with one hand, and threw her to the side with all her strength.
At the same time that He Qingxie flew out, Su Changyi's expression darkened, he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and flew over to catch him.
"Hmm—" Su Changyi frowned, looked at the person who bumped into his arms, and couldn't help moaning with a livid face.
In an instant, the Yinhan sword shone through the long night, and at the same time, Kunwu was pulled out, Ping Lan held Yinhan in one hand, and Kunwu in the other hand and swung it in the air. Kunwu spun and flew towards the two of them.
He Qingxie's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. Just as he was about to shake his sleeves and put away his sword, suddenly a long sleeve and a wrist as white as a bright moon appeared in front of him, holding the sword in the air.
There was a numbness coming from Su Changyi's arm, and even more a restless heat from his dantian. She frowned, feeling the numbness and burning so carefully that she didn't see that she was lying on the ground. The expression of He Qingxie in her arms.
At a loss, a piece of death? Ashes.
Su Changyi's eyes were cold, and after a while, the iris pupils suddenly glowed a strange and changeable scarlet. She gritted her teeth to restrain a sense of discomfort, and flicked her right wrist, the sword light that belonged to Kunwu's spiritual power surged mightily He flew in the direction of Pinglan.
In an instant, sand and rocks flew away, and mountains of corpses and seas of blood shattered and split apart from wherever Jianguang went.
boom boom-
The entire ice field began to shake unprecedentedly. From the feet of the two of them to the ice surface in front of Ping Lan, a crack suddenly opened. The ravine gradually expanded, and countless demon corpses and blood poured into the abyss.
Ping Lan was shocked, and looked at Su Changyi in disbelief.
A suspicion quickly sprouted in her heart. After Pinglan was sure about something, she suddenly backed away, okay? She shook her head as if fleeing from battle, opened her eyes in surprise, and said in surprise: "Are you really swallowing? Who is it?! For her, you can burn even a hundred years of cultivation? Is Qian Jiabeiye? A lunatic? Is Yan Mo?? Is the capital of Xinxuandu? I don’t think they are? You're the one?! Su Changyi, you're the real madman!"
Su Changyi turned a deaf ear to it, and his feet began to sway.
He Qingxie noticed the stiffness of the person beside him, and couldn't help but look up.
From this point of view, half of life has been lost.
The scarlet eyes and blood tears slowly flowed from the eye sockets, and the silver hair danced in the wind under the toad moon, and the strands visible to the naked eye changed from silver to eye-catching vermilion inch by inch.
With the swaying blood color, even the peach blossoms between the eyebrows gradually faded, and finally disappeared, replaced by a five-petal blood-colored lotus, with jet-black flower sutras sticking out from under the lotus petals, curly Black and green eyebrows grow to the corners of the eyes.
It seems that this imprint cannot be described as lifelike. It should be said that this flower is a living creature.
Xu Xu's arms gradually slipped down, his complexion was as pale as paper, his eyes were weeping blood, Su Changyi's appearance looked more like he was dying soon.
He Qingxie's feet went limp in an instant, and he couldn't help trembling all over his body. He raised his phoenix eyes and drowned in the water. After an unknown amount of time, or just a moment, she finally couldn't help crying: "Master, Master Honor, I'm sorry, Master..."
She knew she was wrong, but her crime is unforgivable. Now she is not only a sinner of Shangqingxu, but also a sinner of the entire cultivation world. She deserves to die.
She is not worthy of being a monk, let alone a disciple of Shangqingxu. Before? She had destroyed the proud immortal of Shangqingxu. Now... directly destroying Ah Yao, who she only wanted to protect. Everything goes against the grain.
Gone forever on the wrong path, she is guilty.
He Qingxie only felt that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and his eyes were even more blurred by the tears.
This is? The sky has fallen.
There is no help.
A fire that was originally only burning in the dantian has spread to the whole body. The overwhelming fire has already burned the dantian, burned the heart veins, and even started to roast the consciousness.
At this moment, Su Changyi's consciousness was in a mess, as if he was standing in a raging fire, with crackling sparks flying by his ears, and orange-yellow flames flickering in front of his eyes.
Suddenly, a little spark splashed on the arm, scalding the skin with a sizzling sound.
The tip of the nose suddenly came? There was a burst of skin and flesh being scorched and scorched.
okay? it hurts—
Su Changyi wanted to scream out? How could he have a good voice? It seemed to be blocked, his voice was choked in his throat, he could only suffocate.
He Qingxie's pear blossoms were raining, and he didn't dare to nestle in Su Changyi's arms anymore, so he hurriedly groaned and put his backhand on Su Changyi's shoulder, pulling him into his arms, while supporting Su Changyi's face with the other hand, slightly With a crying voice, he cautiously called out: "Master, I'm sorry, don't scare me, I'll be fine..."
Seeing this scene, Ping Lan's eyes flickered coldly, and she sneered while jumping on the Yin Han Sword: "You need time to absorb the demon seeds after swallowing them, so just spend it here! City of Hope, we It's ruined!"
He Qingxie is too lazy to take care of Pinglan's affairs now, her eyelids are covered with bloodshot eyes, looking pitifully? Seeing Su Changyi's furrowed brows, there is nothing she can do.
This feeling was like someone stabbed her heart with a dagger, and she was powerless to resist, so she could only be slaughtered and endure a crueler punishment than going to hell.
This kind of pain reminded her of the past? When she was forced to enter on the bed, and her inner alchemy was taken out in the torture chamber, there were countless other unspeakable pains. Which kind of pain was it? It was heartbreaking and indescribable. , but there was no time like this time that made her feel extremely hopeless and could not turn back.
Perhaps, this is? Retribution.
He Qingxie endured the pain in his heart, and placed the person on top of that rock. Kun Wu had split the rock into a crack that was neither wide nor narrow, but it hadn't shattered, and he could still let him go.
After He Qingxie put the person in a standard sitting posture, facing the cold wind, straightened his back, knelt down and slammed his head three times, and untied the red rope tied to his hand with a sad face. He put his trembling hand in Su Changyi's palm.
At this moment, her face was full of tears, and she said silently, "My disciple's crime is unforgivable. I don't ask Master for forgiveness, but I just ask for death to apologize. If there is another life...you and I have to go in the opposite direction." That's it. As soon as this happens, the disciple will no longer be able to harm the master..."
After saying that, the full forehead rested on the rock again, and the back exposed under the moonlight was thin and fragile.
The black hair hangs down to cover the eyes, but it can't cover a crystal clear tear falling into the void, pattering on the rock, and breaking into a pear blossom.
He Qingxie left without Kunwu, and was alone.
He left behind his only lover, and also a bracelet that wrapped his black and white long hair with a red string.
Married as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection... All the Chenchen are gone, go and go? This resignation...
Finally, he said: When you are born, you should come back? Return, and when you die, you should be Sauvignon Blanc.
It turns out that they have always been running in opposite directions. It was a mistake to meet each other since they met in Hejia Village, and the first step since stepping into Yaoshan was a mistake.No one knows about these mistakes, just like no one knows what happened between them.
Once the darkness buried their warmth, and the warm tents covered their shame, but there was no emotion between them, just like a spring water, swaying for thousands of miles, and it couldn't shake anyone's heart.
Now love is born of hatred, and love is born of hatred, how can there be a way back?
It's just wishful thinking, asking for something but not getting it is not asking for it, is it extravagant hope, is it a big mistake hidden under the ending.
Now, who can come? Reverse this mistake?
***
Tonight, in the entire Xuandu, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.
The author has something to say: the beautiful Ah Yao finally got the magic seed bug
The poem comes from Su Wu's "Staying Another Wife"
The night on the Xuandu Ice Field is vast and boundless. When you look up, you can see the stars? The Milky Way.
Soon, there was a sudden sound of shattering glass from the silent ruins.
Su Changyi, who was sitting on a rock, suddenly became vigilant? While tying the red rope he picked up to his wrist, he raised his head and scanned his surroundings vigilantly.
In the space under the circle of the shrinking sky formation, white light of lightning and thunder occasionally flashed past. I don't know when the formation suddenly broke open. A few cracks were not very obvious. Constant clicking.
In a moment, the cracks spread to the entire magic circle like a spider web, and the Jinlu runes coated with magic energy began to shatter inch by inch, at the moment when a sudden wave of spiritual power dispersed.
"boom!"
The entire magic circle was exploded, and fragments of the Jinlu rune were scattered everywhere.
Su Changyi only had time to appreciate the rain of debris for a moment, when a fiery red figure as dazzling as a maple leaf flew in front of him.
"Oh!"
Su Changyi watched helplessly as Qian Jiabeiye passed her by, and was thrown out of the broken magic circle by Ping Lan, and fell into a pile of corpses covered in bruises.
He Qingxie clutched his chest and moaned in pain, his long hair was loose and sticking to his face, Jingui's beautiful image was gone, how could he have the arrogance and madness of before?
Face slapped!
These three words floated across Su Changyi's heart mightily.
After a while, the magic circle completely disappeared, and Ping Lan stood up rustlingly, holding a sword and quickly approaching He Qingxie? After landing, he pinched He Qingxie's neck and lifted him up? Then he turned his head and sneered at Su Changyi: "Jun Yao You really have found a good Taoist companion!"
After He Qingxie's feet left the ground, she started kicking wildly. She couldn't breathe well, and began to struggle with her bare hands, with intermittent whispers coming out of her mouth.
Seeing this, Su Changyi threw Fengshuangjian with a cold face, piercing the wind with one blow, and slashed at Pinglan's raised hand.
"open?!"
When the Fengshuang sword cut obliquely, Ping Lan easily dodged in the air, but Fengshuang flew out, turned around and then turned back.
Ping Lan let out a soft snort, and his subordinates attacked quickly, holding the Fengshuang sword firmly with two fingers together.
The sword sounded slightly, trembling in the void.
"Take it back!" After finishing speaking, the Fengshuang Sword was thrown towards Su Changyi, and finally stabbed diagonally in front of Su Changyi's feet.
Su Changyi pursed his lips and pulled out his sword.
The body of the sword trembled in the cold wind, and she could feel numbness when she touched her hands, just like her current mood, which was as messy as cotton.
She admitted that the panic and panic she felt when she saw the Kunwu sword before was still in her heart, but nothing is absolute. She never thought that she would break her heart because of a bunch of tangled hair .
Qiangabeiye was an accident? It was an accident after she stepped into the Xuandu Ice Field.
So much so that it is still unclear whether this accident was just a simple accident or a long-planned accident.
Su Changyi took a deep breath, forced his mind to stabilize, and reprimanded in a toneless tone: "Ping Lan! Don't make me say it a second time."
Ping Lan watched her laugh, but turned a deaf ear to her words, and her hands gradually shrank.
In the blink of an eye, Qian Jiabeiye struggled more and more violently, like a fish jumping on a chopping board, Su Changyi's eyes burned with a fire that even he could not imagine.
She emphasized the tone and said, "Let's go! Open?!"
"Shall I let go? What do I want, so what if I don't let go? Jun Yao, what can you do? What can you do to me? Do you have anything to threaten me?"
"I really am? I can't threaten you."
The disparity in strength made Su Changyi fall into a stalemate. With her ability, she couldn't shake any results. What she can do now is to save Qian Jiabeiye first.
"The entire Xuandu was destroyed by you for two-thirds? Two-thirds, Ping Lan, you are already invincible! Do you know? You are invincible! Even the young master of Xuandu has been defeated by you, what else can you threaten me with?" ?!" After a pause, she said again, "I am? There is no way to stop you, but neither am I? It is impossible to be your only resistance."
It was cold and bleak, and the snow fell silently.
Rou Pisu raised his hand slowly, and in the palm of his hand, there was a lotus flower that was as red as blood and full of blood. There were fifteen petals, each of which was delicate and tender, and there was a lotus seed hidden between the petals. The oval-shaped seeds are white, and emit a golden halo in a burst of bloody light, and the halo is getting bigger and brighter, vowing to illuminate the long night.
Su Changyi held a icy sinister smile, parted his thin lips lightly, and asked, "Do you recognize me?"
"The pure demon seed in the deepest part of the nine-fold demon abyss of Xuandu, conceived once in a hundred years, nourished and nurtured by the devil energy of the entire Xuandu, is now mature."
"If I swallow it, do you think you are? my opponent?" She grabbed a magic element that floated from the void to her eyes with her other hand, crushed it with a click, and threw it away with a finger. Yuan became the dust and went away with the wind, Su Changyi looked away, and smiled lightly without any waves, "How long do you think you can last with these demonic yuan alone?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Pinglan's eyes, and she asked coldly: "How do I know if you are? Lie me? What's more, you are Junyao? A famous name in the cultivation world? A famous generation of Shangqingxu who makes people like thunder? Immortal Venerable, Becoming a demon? Don't you? Want to be an enemy of your own sect? Be an enemy of the entire cultivation world? After you become a demon, can you willingly suffer the reviled and rejection of the rest of your life for a hundred years? Su Changyi, do you dare to become a demon? Just for the sake of a hopeless city Young master? Does she have such great ability?"
After finishing speaking, she looked at He Qingxie, raised her eyebrows and loosened her fingers slightly.
He Qingxie's face was flushed, and his struggling arms were gradually sagging. Now that he could breathe, it was too late? Before he had time to catch his breath, he uttered a pale and feeble word.
"do not……"
don't what?
Naturally? Don't swallow it!
People who want to protect with all their heart should not be polluted with filth.You can't give up your original heart for her.She was already wrong, and she couldn't implicate Jun Yao in making mistakes together.She couldn't make up for the mistake she made before, and now this mistake can't happen no matter what.
He Qingxie closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to break the hand that fettered his neck with one hand, while making a formula with the other to summon Kunwu.
The ancient divine soldiers left behind in the ruins of the formation began to groan softly like a phoenix crowing for nine days, and only heard a crisp "Zheng" sound, Kunwu flew in the air, and the speed of the thunder suddenly dropped "噗呵"A sound pierced Ping Lan's arm, and nailed him to the rock under Su Changyi's sword.
During this process, Ping Lan didn't even have time to look back.
When Ping Lan flew out, she still held He Qingxie tightly in her hands, and the two hit the rock together, both of them groaning.
What did Su Changyi say? Not to mention jumping off the rock, he parted his messy silver hair, and stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood? He walked across to He Qingxie.
He Qingxie raised his head in a hurry, then lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head.
"Look at me!" Su Changyi said suddenly.
"A Yao..."
She didn't raise her head, but buried her head lower.
"Qian Jiabeiye, are you looking for death?!" Ping Lan, who was standing in front of her, suddenly got angry after she had recovered her breath. She clamped He Qingxie's neck with one hand, and threw her to the side with all her strength.
At the same time that He Qingxie flew out, Su Changyi's expression darkened, he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and flew over to catch him.
"Hmm—" Su Changyi frowned, looked at the person who bumped into his arms, and couldn't help moaning with a livid face.
In an instant, the Yinhan sword shone through the long night, and at the same time, Kunwu was pulled out, Ping Lan held Yinhan in one hand, and Kunwu in the other hand and swung it in the air. Kunwu spun and flew towards the two of them.
He Qingxie's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. Just as he was about to shake his sleeves and put away his sword, suddenly a long sleeve and a wrist as white as a bright moon appeared in front of him, holding the sword in the air.
There was a numbness coming from Su Changyi's arm, and even more a restless heat from his dantian. She frowned, feeling the numbness and burning so carefully that she didn't see that she was lying on the ground. The expression of He Qingxie in her arms.
At a loss, a piece of death? Ashes.
Su Changyi's eyes were cold, and after a while, the iris pupils suddenly glowed a strange and changeable scarlet. She gritted her teeth to restrain a sense of discomfort, and flicked her right wrist, the sword light that belonged to Kunwu's spiritual power surged mightily He flew in the direction of Pinglan.
In an instant, sand and rocks flew away, and mountains of corpses and seas of blood shattered and split apart from wherever Jianguang went.
boom boom-
The entire ice field began to shake unprecedentedly. From the feet of the two of them to the ice surface in front of Ping Lan, a crack suddenly opened. The ravine gradually expanded, and countless demon corpses and blood poured into the abyss.
Ping Lan was shocked, and looked at Su Changyi in disbelief.
A suspicion quickly sprouted in her heart. After Pinglan was sure about something, she suddenly backed away, okay? She shook her head as if fleeing from battle, opened her eyes in surprise, and said in surprise: "Are you really swallowing? Who is it?! For her, you can burn even a hundred years of cultivation? Is Qian Jiabeiye? A lunatic? Is Yan Mo?? Is the capital of Xinxuandu? I don’t think they are? You're the one?! Su Changyi, you're the real madman!"
Su Changyi turned a deaf ear to it, and his feet began to sway.
He Qingxie noticed the stiffness of the person beside him, and couldn't help but look up.
From this point of view, half of life has been lost.
The scarlet eyes and blood tears slowly flowed from the eye sockets, and the silver hair danced in the wind under the toad moon, and the strands visible to the naked eye changed from silver to eye-catching vermilion inch by inch.
With the swaying blood color, even the peach blossoms between the eyebrows gradually faded, and finally disappeared, replaced by a five-petal blood-colored lotus, with jet-black flower sutras sticking out from under the lotus petals, curly Black and green eyebrows grow to the corners of the eyes.
It seems that this imprint cannot be described as lifelike. It should be said that this flower is a living creature.
Xu Xu's arms gradually slipped down, his complexion was as pale as paper, his eyes were weeping blood, Su Changyi's appearance looked more like he was dying soon.
He Qingxie's feet went limp in an instant, and he couldn't help trembling all over his body. He raised his phoenix eyes and drowned in the water. After an unknown amount of time, or just a moment, she finally couldn't help crying: "Master, Master Honor, I'm sorry, Master..."
She knew she was wrong, but her crime is unforgivable. Now she is not only a sinner of Shangqingxu, but also a sinner of the entire cultivation world. She deserves to die.
She is not worthy of being a monk, let alone a disciple of Shangqingxu. Before? She had destroyed the proud immortal of Shangqingxu. Now... directly destroying Ah Yao, who she only wanted to protect. Everything goes against the grain.
Gone forever on the wrong path, she is guilty.
He Qingxie only felt that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and his eyes were even more blurred by the tears.
This is? The sky has fallen.
There is no help.
A fire that was originally only burning in the dantian has spread to the whole body. The overwhelming fire has already burned the dantian, burned the heart veins, and even started to roast the consciousness.
At this moment, Su Changyi's consciousness was in a mess, as if he was standing in a raging fire, with crackling sparks flying by his ears, and orange-yellow flames flickering in front of his eyes.
Suddenly, a little spark splashed on the arm, scalding the skin with a sizzling sound.
The tip of the nose suddenly came? There was a burst of skin and flesh being scorched and scorched.
okay? it hurts—
Su Changyi wanted to scream out? How could he have a good voice? It seemed to be blocked, his voice was choked in his throat, he could only suffocate.
He Qingxie's pear blossoms were raining, and he didn't dare to nestle in Su Changyi's arms anymore, so he hurriedly groaned and put his backhand on Su Changyi's shoulder, pulling him into his arms, while supporting Su Changyi's face with the other hand, slightly With a crying voice, he cautiously called out: "Master, I'm sorry, don't scare me, I'll be fine..."
Seeing this scene, Ping Lan's eyes flickered coldly, and she sneered while jumping on the Yin Han Sword: "You need time to absorb the demon seeds after swallowing them, so just spend it here! City of Hope, we It's ruined!"
He Qingxie is too lazy to take care of Pinglan's affairs now, her eyelids are covered with bloodshot eyes, looking pitifully? Seeing Su Changyi's furrowed brows, there is nothing she can do.
This feeling was like someone stabbed her heart with a dagger, and she was powerless to resist, so she could only be slaughtered and endure a crueler punishment than going to hell.
This kind of pain reminded her of the past? When she was forced to enter on the bed, and her inner alchemy was taken out in the torture chamber, there were countless other unspeakable pains. Which kind of pain was it? It was heartbreaking and indescribable. , but there was no time like this time that made her feel extremely hopeless and could not turn back.
Perhaps, this is? Retribution.
He Qingxie endured the pain in his heart, and placed the person on top of that rock. Kun Wu had split the rock into a crack that was neither wide nor narrow, but it hadn't shattered, and he could still let him go.
After He Qingxie put the person in a standard sitting posture, facing the cold wind, straightened his back, knelt down and slammed his head three times, and untied the red rope tied to his hand with a sad face. He put his trembling hand in Su Changyi's palm.
At this moment, her face was full of tears, and she said silently, "My disciple's crime is unforgivable. I don't ask Master for forgiveness, but I just ask for death to apologize. If there is another life...you and I have to go in the opposite direction." That's it. As soon as this happens, the disciple will no longer be able to harm the master..."
After saying that, the full forehead rested on the rock again, and the back exposed under the moonlight was thin and fragile.
The black hair hangs down to cover the eyes, but it can't cover a crystal clear tear falling into the void, pattering on the rock, and breaking into a pear blossom.
He Qingxie left without Kunwu, and was alone.
He left behind his only lover, and also a bracelet that wrapped his black and white long hair with a red string.
Married as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection... All the Chenchen are gone, go and go? This resignation...
Finally, he said: When you are born, you should come back? Return, and when you die, you should be Sauvignon Blanc.
It turns out that they have always been running in opposite directions. It was a mistake to meet each other since they met in Hejia Village, and the first step since stepping into Yaoshan was a mistake.No one knows about these mistakes, just like no one knows what happened between them.
Once the darkness buried their warmth, and the warm tents covered their shame, but there was no emotion between them, just like a spring water, swaying for thousands of miles, and it couldn't shake anyone's heart.
Now love is born of hatred, and love is born of hatred, how can there be a way back?
It's just wishful thinking, asking for something but not getting it is not asking for it, is it extravagant hope, is it a big mistake hidden under the ending.
Now, who can come? Reverse this mistake?
***
Tonight, in the entire Xuandu, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.
The author has something to say: the beautiful Ah Yao finally got the magic seed bug
The poem comes from Su Wu's "Staying Another Wife"
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