"Is it because you are dissatisfied with my rule? Oh, it doesn't matter...Since you are not my people, it has nothing to do with me to live in a fixed place at that time."

"Hey, Ying. You should know that the Coral Palace was a precious relic left to them by Orobas when he was alive. Now that you insist on destroying it, their resistance will be completely aroused, right? By then , you have the heart to watch your own people in the revenge of the Orochi remnants..."

Hearing that Kiyana didn't speak for him, Ying immediately raised his head as if jealous:

"I won't let this kind of thing happen. If they want revenge, then I will..."

"What are you going to do? Kill them all? Erase everyone completely? Then, have you ever thought about how your people will view this behavior?"

"I..."

At this point, she was at a loss for words.

"Qiana, do you have any special opinion?"

"I just want you to remember that the big snake once gave them hope when it was reborn, spared no effort to build the Coral Palace, and taught these people to cultivate and forge. For them, the big snake is a benefactor that they can't forget no matter what. It was I don’t know exactly why they invaded Yazu Island. But it’s you who will end this Demon God.”

"... Could it be that I did something wrong?"

"No, not at all. On the contrary, you did a good job, at least you protected your own people, and hatred ended because of this. Maybe your struggle will never stop..."

Kiyana put her hand on the beauty's thigh and stared at her with certainty, without any doubt or suspicion.

It seems that the truth is as she said...

"Forever? No way? The scenery of the floating world is still the same for hundreds of thousands of years, but human beings are nothing but egrets and bubbles. After a hundred years, a thousand years... Even if their lifespan reaches the critical point, their descendants will still remember this. Hate?"

"Will do."

"why?"

"Because of language and poetry, words will remember the past as history. What will be passed down is not only the spirit, thoughts, but also love. In my impression, there is a person who has wandered for hundreds of years to resurrect his lover and is still determined. Perhaps for him, this is the meaning of his continued life..."

When Ying heard the word resurrection, he was obviously stunned:

"Resurrecting a loved one? Crazy idea. I'd really like to meet this guy if I get the chance."

"You don't want to see him, or you'd better not meet this dangerous fellow."

"Well, Kiyana... I understand, since they have regarded revenge as a meaning of life, then let them do it. Although even if thousands of generations pass, they will not be able to succeed."

Under the guidance of Kiyana, Ying gave up the idea of ​​completely erasing the Coral Palace.

The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, she actually didn't take these foolish people seriously, and it was nonsense to subdue them.

Forget it, let them go.

Anyway, after the last World War I, these rebels have been unable to attack, and it may take ten or twenty years before they can rest and recuperate, so let's continue to attack.

But without the help of external forces, they will just continue to suffer the punishment called 'failure'.

"I didn't expect that although human life span is short, it will have such a profound impact on the future..."

"Hehe, can't you think of it? Although people's blood is weak, they are also strong. Perhaps in your opinion, what they did was just stupid revenge, but in their opinion... perhaps this is a struggle that must be fought hard? And actually..."

After successfully enlightening Ying about the rebels, Kiyana thought for a while, and took out an hourglass that no longer flowed from her backpack.

The dilapidated red hourglass is already extremely cold, and the red paint that symbolizes passion and love has gradually faded away.

"This is, her relic? Why do you show me this kind of thing?"

Looking at the anger and surprise in the eyes, Qiyana sighed and explained slowly:

"You actually have something in common."

"what?"

"You all lost your precious one because of the disaster hundreds of years ago. She turned her anger into flames and burned herself up. You choose to close your heart, hoping to gain eternity and get close to the law of heaven, so that Dao Wife can live forever. Existence. Your choices have led you to completely different paths."

The Song of Xin Yan and Lei Guang (formerly the main storyline of Shen Dao Wife): Chapter [-] The solemn and solemn duel is their farewell to each other.

"Different paths? You're talking about..."

"Once upon a time, in the land favored by the wind god, there was a city named Mond," Qiyana did not answer directly, but began to tell the past of a young girl, "There was a beautiful singing voice in the square, she was once alone sang, and then..."

The girl's story is very simple, although it contains a lot of helplessness and bitterness, but Kiyana can tell everything in just a few words.

As she spoke, the little hourglass seemed to flicker with a faint light.

Eventually, when the doomed-to-be-forgotten story was over, the hourglass dimmed completely.

Perhaps because of the master's death, the last fragments of memory also disappeared.

The hourglass lying quietly in Qiyana's hands eventually collapsed like sand and turned into fire lotus moths flapping their wings, disappearing into the castle tower...

Looking at the moths that escaped, Ying didn't show much emotion, but slowly turned his head and asked in an incomparably clear voice.

"Qiana, do you want me to sympathize with her by praising a mortal story to me?"

"Eh? No."

"No?"

Facing Ying's questioning, Qiyana just touched her head, and explained somewhat honestly:

"I actually want to prove that your choice is not necessarily wrong."

"Huh? Huh! You, you, you..." Facing Qiyana's approval, Ying seemed a little flustered.

Holding her face in her hands, she suddenly had the illusion of being teased.

However, although Qiyana is sometimes quite dull, she will never say anything against her will, so what she said...are the truth?

"Hmm..." Feeling happy in her heart, Ying couldn't help smirking, and then suddenly realized that she couldn't go along with her, so she pretended to be calm and covered Kiyana's hand, "It's best if you can understand." Haha...Actually, I guessed it a long time ago, you will definitely agree with me. Well, don't get me wrong, this is my experienced judgment, not because..."

After these words, Ying's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it was as thin as a mosquito.

Her reaction really surprised Qiyana, but she quickly recovered after being surprised.

"Ah. Actually, I just said it might not be."

"what?"

"It's okay for you to choose to be self-sufficient. This is the law of your world. But you have to know that if you don't say it, no one will understand."

"Say it? But the battle with that blond girl has made me understand that people will not give up their wishes easily. If I continue to do this, I'm afraid..."

After repeated defeats, Ying has been confused about the way forward. She doesn't know if she continues to insist on her own opinion, which will lead to a resurgence of disputes, and the Daozawa people have completely lost their trust in her.

If so, where does eternity come from?

In the final analysis, all this time, the eternity of being alone...is it really good?

And just when the shadow speech was incoherent, and even white smoke started to rise from the head...

"film."

Feeling that the timing was just right, Qiyana gently held her hand, and said in an extremely soft tone:

"You don't need to do anything, and you don't need to feel guilty. You just need to watch them. As long as you can firmly walk on the path you believe in, all difficulties can be overcome."

Although Kiyana's sentences are simple, there is a fascinating magic in the words.

It was like a gust of warm wind blowing on the cheeks and the whole body, and then made the restless heart feel gentle.

The confusion in Ying's heart gradually disappears, replaced by the god who can unswervingly believe in the eternal ideal...

It's just that when the purple eyes looked at Qiyana, they were already full of tenderness, as if they had fallen into these blue eyes...

"Watching them...well, I see."

Accompanied by Ying's nodding in agreement, Qiyana stroked her hair in great satisfaction.

"You did a good job, Ying... Then, my task is almost done, next..."

"Wait! Are you leaving?"

"Well, I'm sorry, I have to go. Goodbye, I will bring you some souvenirs next time I come back~" Kiyana tried to pretend to be indifferent and got up, wanting to leave.

However, before she left, Ying hurriedly grabbed her skirt.

"Do you really want to go?"

"Unfortunately, I don't want to lie."

"In this case, you might as well liquidate everything and fulfill your promise."

Upon hearing this, Kiyana turned around slowly and then nodded with a smile.

As parting final showdown.She will not refuse, let alone release water.

This is a farewell to Ying, but also a conflict of beliefs.

The location of the battle was still the castle tower, on the shabby-looking floor not long after the temporary remedy.

The two sides stood facing each other with their weapons in hand.

Kage wielded the naginata with both hands, moving his steps as if strolling in a garden.

For this day, she had prepared for a long time, and even the exposed martial arts uniform was so that she would not be restrained in the next duel.

Qiyana's strength is indeed strong, she knows this very well.

The flames of that day almost destroyed the country.

It would be foolish to confront him rashly, so she made an agreement with him three chapters before the duel.

You cannot use elemental power, you cannot leave the field during the battle, and you cannot hold back anything.

Whoever admits defeat first, or loses the ability to resist, will be regarded as the loser.

"Once upon a time... the head of the first generation of the Kutiao family fought with me in front of the imperial court. Under the watchful eyes of my sister, he was defeated repeatedly but never gave up. In the end, he won the position of the heavenly leader and swore to be loyal to Dao wife from generation to generation. Kiyana, if you With a heart of honor, please respect this duel. And if you lose, then please stay...as the leader of the Heavenly Commander, and govern Dao Wife with me."

"Glory? I understand, but if I win, Shadow, you... have to take good care of yourself."

"...Well, I will."

Because it was a duel agreed in advance, both sides were very calm at this moment.

In order to win, Ying took the lead in attacking with a naginata. Her steps were light like an experienced fighter, and every time she struck out, she carried a chilling murderous intent.

Fully expressed his determination to keep that person...

Facing the aggressive offensive of the naginata, Qiyana unhurriedly swung the Xinyan King Sword to fend off the enemy.

Although Ying's wish is so warm, she can only regretfully choose to refuse...

The weapons of the two sides interacted fiercely. Although they did not choose to drive a more powerful force to confront each other, the mere impact between the blades of the divine weapons was enough to reveal a lethality beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"drink!"

After fighting repeatedly, and finally figured it out, Kage raised his naginata and swung it down...

Kiyana then raised her sword to parry:

"Nice blow!"

"Focus, distraction will make you lose the duel!"

In the end, after fighting with all their strength.

Ying's naginata successfully reached Kiana's neck, and her heart was already aimed at by the sword of King Xinyan.

Tie?

Even though such a record has been achieved, Ying did not reveal a single peak of joy:

"Why... I deliberately slowed down by half a beat just now?"

"Eh? No, you did it beautifully, Ying."

"...This battle is a shame. But... I still lost."

Knowing that Kiyana was finally letting the water go, Ying had no choice but to turn around slowly, frankly admitting the fact of defeat.

"No, Shadow. Your will...is not far behind mine."

Kiyana's voice gradually faded away, and she felt the strange shadow slowly turn around.

The white-haired girl who was supposed to be waiting there holding a sword had disappeared, as if she had never existed...

"Thank you, Kiyana. I hope I can defeat you next time we meet."

Shadow covered his heart, feeling a little colic for some reason...

"Why, refuse to..."

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