With a bang, the long whip made by Xuan Tie and Xi Rang fell at her feet, and Wan Li sat down on the ground. She looked quite dejected now. No one would have thought that Silent Night had already died. Falling, there will be a series of signs and clues, but Silent Night's fall silently shows that he has already made a lot of preparations.
Wan Li always thought that she was the person who loved Qinghe the most. Qinghe never did anything wrong in his life. The only thing he did wrong was to love the wrong person, so that he lost his life in the end, but looking at it now, he didn't seem to love the wrong person. , So, what is it that she has always insisted on and hated
"The rumors back then," Wan Ruo said suddenly, her voice was very hoarse, as if she had suddenly aged several decades, "I said it."
No one understood this sentence, and Jiye Zhenren looked down at her from a condescending height, but his expression still did not change at all.
Wan Ran raised her head, "I told others that you and Qinghe formed a contract to suppress his inner demons. I was jealous of you and resented Qinghe, so when your ancestors came to ask me if it was true, I told him Said to be."
With Wan Li's affirmation, those ancestors made up their minds to get rid of Qinghe. Even though Silent Night didn't have such high power at that time, he was still the suzerain. If he really liked Qinghe, those people wouldn't be so cruel, and they would reconsider the pros and cons.
But there are no ifs, because it has already happened.
Rumors, almost everyone will say that anyone will be jealous when faced with a situation that they cannot get what they want, and jealousy will prompt them to do some bad things, such as coercion, such as rumors, such as bullying. These things that ordinary people can do, cultivators can also do, but among ordinary people, it is just a small fight, but it has completely set off a bloody storm in the world of self-cultivation.
Wan Li did not have any malicious intentions. She didn't want to kill Qing He, and she didn't want to separate him and Ji Ye. She didn't even think about it. It was just a few words that led to such a terrible thing. At first, Wan Li didn't know who Qing He was. Why did she suddenly fall into the devil, she was heartbroken and sad, but she had to protect her sect. It was not until Qinghe died and the Zhaotian sect was reshuffled that she knew the source of the tragedy.
Just her words.
It's her word.
After that day, Wan Ran went crazy. She desperately tried to find a way to revive Qinghe. Maybe there was a reason why she liked Qinghe, but the most important thing was that she felt too guilty.
Wan Li has never told anyone about this, and she doesn't plan to tell anyone, but today, looking at Silent Night, she told the secret that has been buried in her heart, she looked up at Silent Night, her red eyes Slowly returning to normal, she was waiting for Silent Night's response.
She wants Shan Ye to hate her, she wants Shan Ye to want to kill her, she can't tell what kind of mentality she has, but she feels that if Shan Ye can show some hatred, she will feel better At one point, she can be relieved at ease.
However, Silent Night didn't give her this chance, she was destined to be steadfast even in death.
"I know."
These three simple words completely shattered Wan Li's fantasy and last hope.
Chi Zhao couldn't say how he was feeling now. Even an outsider like him couldn't take it anymore, but Silent Night, as another victim, was still able to keep his senses, and he knew what he just said
Wan Ran was stunned for a moment, and her face became hideous again, "Then why didn't you kill me, why didn't you take revenge?!"
"Because... I am Yang Linggen."
It was another thoughtless sentence, but it was very strange, and everyone present understood what he meant.
Because he is Yang Linggen, he will not have inner demons, so he will treat everyone rationally and calmly. Wan Li did something wrong, but to the bottom of it, it was not Wan Li who caused all these tragedies in the end, it was him and Qinghe.
He didn't give Qinghe enough sense of security, and Qinghe didn't give him enough trust. Even if there was no Wanli, there would still be other people. As long as Qinghe heard that kind of remarks, he would become suspicious and even more uneasy. Those old ancestors could endure him for a while, but they couldn't endure him for the rest of their lives. As these contradictions accumulate, they will be exposed one day sooner or later. It's just a matter of sooner or later.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "
After a short period of sluggishness, a mournful and mournful laughter resounded through the cave, scratching the eardrums of those present. Wan Nian's laugh is sharp and terrifying, but no one will think that she is terrible, they will only think that she is too pitiful.
Six hundred years of self-torture has turned her into the person she is today, not a ghost or a ghost. She is wrong, but should all the mistakes be attributed to her? Of course not.
Wan Li ran out madly, Meng Yi endured the pain, and hurriedly chased after her. Huang Linger glanced at Silent Night with a complicated look, and then she started to rescue the dozens of monks hanging on it. Silent Night stood where he was, and after a while, he walked out.
Lin Changfeng has been staring blankly at Zhenye Shan Ye since just now. When he saw him go out, he followed suit. Chi Zhao and Han Yu looked at each other. No one expected that things would turn out like this in the end. He also chased after him, but he didn't chase close enough, so he fell far behind, leaving enough space for their master and apprentice.
After a night of tossing, the sunrise was already outside. Outside the cave was a continuous mountain range. Standing under a pine tree, the silent night looked at the fiery red sky in the distance.
"Master."
Lin Changfeng's throat tightened. He didn't expect that his master was long gone. For him, Zhenye Zhenye was like a father. He always disliked him, because he was right Qinghe is too cold, but he didn't realize until today that his master also loves Qinghe, but he is not good at words, so no one knows this.
Silent Night turned around and stood in the sunlight, his figure was already illusory a lot. This night, he used too much spiritual power, and even this avatar composed of divine consciousness could not last.
Lin Changfeng has been able to take charge of himself, and the sect is on the right track. Even the world of self-cultivation is a scene of unprecedented peace, and he has nothing to let go.
Lone Night Real Man smiled, "You and I have never been the same."
Lin Changfeng was stunned for a while, then he nodded lightly, "This disciple knows."
Jiye Zhenren's eyes widened, looking at the slightly unfamiliar figure, he said again: "He is not the same as Qinghe."
Lin Changfeng turned his head and looked at Chi Zhao's appearance as he was lingering and not daring to come forward. He pursed his lips, "He loves me and believes in me."
Zhenye Zichen hooked his lips in agreement, "Yes."
Chi Zhao couldn't hear what they were talking about, but he could see the situation over there, and there was not much spiritual consciousness left, and Zhenye Ziye had always maintained the appearance of a clone. He watched from a distance, and it didn't take long , When the sky was bright, the figure of Zhenye Jiye completely dissipated, and Chi Zhao's heart clenched fiercely.
He has no feelings for Zhenye Zhenye, and he feels sad at this moment, also because of Lin Changfeng. Walking forward silently, before Chi Zhao reached out his hand, Lin Changfeng had already turned around.
The two looked at each other, Chi Zhao opened his mouth, and wanted to say something comforting, but the words were too pale, no matter what he said, it was irrelevant. Chi Zhao silently closed his mouth, then stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Changfeng tightly.
The warm body leaned over, Lin Changfeng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a second, he bowed his head slightly and slowly closed his eyes, he put his lips on Chi Zhao's forehead, and hugged Chi Zhao tightly. No one spoke. In fact, there were still a lot of things to be done. The mess in the cave couldn't be left to Huang Linger alone, but Lin Changfeng didn't want to move.
At this moment, he didn't want to worry about anything else, he just wanted to hold his loved one tightly and use his body to experience the worries and concerns he wanted to convey to him.
In the end, Chi Zhao raised his head and interrupted the long silence.
"Why do you want to make a life and death contract with me, do you... want to die with me too?"
Ji Ye Zhenren died together with Qinghe Zhenren. When Chi Zhao asked this, his heart twitched. He didn't want to leave Lin Changfeng alone, but he didn't want him to voluntarily give up his long life. Many times, Chi Zhao always forgets that Lin Changfeng is actually just an identity, the real him still has his own life outside, and he won't stay here for too long.
Looking down at Chi Zhao, Lin Changfeng slowly shook his head, "I want to live with you."
"If there is really no way, let's die together."
Chi Zhao was stunned for a while, then suddenly, he laughed, "Alright."
While alive, live together, and if one of them is going to die, then die together. In the last days of lingering, no one should be left behind, and no one should suffer that inhuman pain. In this case, leaving does not seem to be so difficult to accept.
The news of the long-dead man of Silent Night finally spread out, and the secret that had been silent for six hundred years returned to people's eyes. People were shocked, puzzled, and more sighed.
Wan Rui was imprisoned under strict guard by Liyang Palace, and Liyang Palace re-elected a palace lord. The new palace lord was busy saving Liyang Palace's image in the eyes of the world, and showed no mercy to Wan Rui. She was afraid of Wan Rui. She ran away and sent twelve guards to watch over her day and night. In fact, she didn't need to do this, even if there were no guards, Wan Lei would not leave.
Originally, people thought that the Zhaotian Sect would suffer a great loss without Zhenye Zhenye, but in fact, the Zhaotian Sect was still the same as before, and there was no change at all. Lin Changfeng succeeded the sect master, and no one in the sect had any objections.
The days are still the same as before. During the long training time, everyone will inevitably encounter several major events. At first, it may be difficult to calm down, but time is the best medicine for forgetting. As the old saying goes, there is no such thing as An insurmountable hurdle.
The story of Silent Night and Qinghe was too tragic, but it made Chi Zhao figure out something. The resentment and grievances that once lingered in his heart dissipated. He no longer thought about the 50-year deadline, but seriously and lived every day of the present.
Fifty years passed by in the blink of an eye. When the day came, Chi Zhao had already made sufficient psychological preparations. He meditated face to face. He suddenly opened his eyes and put his hands on Lin Chang. wind on the knees.
Feeling the touch, neither light nor heavy, Lin Changfeng opened his eyes, and before he asked, he saw Chi Zhao propped up his upper body, leaned over, smiled and kissed him on the lips.
"I love you very much, you know that?"
Lin Changfeng blinked his eyes slowly, then nodded lightly.
"Then do you love me?"
There will always be such naive questions between lovers. In fact, there is no need to ask whether they are in love or not. Except in very special circumstances, the one who is loved can always detect it. Although naive, Lin Changfeng still took the trouble to answer: "Yes."
His tender eyes were closed by him, he leaned forward a little bit, and put one hand on the back of Chi Zhao's neck and the other on his waist. Opening his eyes, he looked at the man who was close to him, and his mood that had been cleaned up instantly collapsed.
In fact, he is much luckier than others, no one can stay with his lover for so long.
He really has nothing to complain about.
But…
I really want to know his name.
I really want to know what he looks like.
I really want to know if he will still look at himself with such gentle eyes when he sees his real self.
Chi Zhao felt that he would cry in the next instant. Suddenly, his five senses were pulled away, and his eyes became pitch black. Chi Zhao blinked subconsciously, and then opened it again, and it was the familiar system space again.
[Fifty years have come, host, it's time for you to go home.]
Chi Zhao was stunned, and after a while, he twitched the corners of his mouth, "I thought I would give a hint, but it was so sudden."
The system did not answer him, Chi Zhao took a deep breath, and then showed a sincere smile, "Goodbye, system, I will miss you in the future."
The system still didn't speak, and the left wrist suddenly went numb. Chi Zhao looked at it subconsciously, but couldn't see anything. At this time, the system finally explained something.
[A parting gift, you will know what it is in the future.]
[Goodbye, host.]
Chi Zhao wanted to say something else, but a huge suction force suddenly came, and he had to close his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw a strange white.
Staring blankly at the ceiling, he wanted to sit up, but found himself as if he was nailed to death, stiff as hell, banging, and a strange sound came from the door. The woman, the other party was in her fifties, dressed like a uniform, and held a rag in her hand.
The woman stared at him with wide eyes. Before Chi Zhao could open his mouth, he saw the woman turn around quickly and ran out.
"306! The patient of 306 is awake! Come on someone!"
Who is the patient of 306, me
Chi Zhao stared blankly at the direction where Aunt Baojie was leaving, only to feel that his mind was in chaos. He wasn't at school, so why did he suddenly appear here? By the way, the school had a power outage, so he went out to buy something. On the way, as if... as if he was smashed
Chi Zhao was trying to remember what happened, and in another place, the scorching sun was the first photo. After cleaning up his vegetable field, an old man walked from the vegetable field to the shade of the tree and wiped the wet towel around his neck. His face was resting when suddenly, the garbage pile next to him moved.
This is a rubbish heap of crops, all of which are wheat straw and weeds. At night, people will set it on fire. The old man squinted and watched, and after a while, a unkempt man crawled out of it.
Finally saw the sun again, the man did not expect that he would appear in a field of farmland. He had never seen such an ancient scene in person except in the documents. After being stunned for a second, he patted off the weeds on his body, and then Look around.
He didn't know whether he succeeded or not. The broken company has always been sending souls. Before he left, the other party swore that he had located Chi Zhao's location, and the error was no more than a light second.
Planets are big or small, and one light second is equivalent to 300,000 kilometers. If the planet that Chi shines on is very small, he may be teleported to another planet.
If you can't see what's coming from just looking at it, you should ask others, what exactly is this place
So, he walked up to the only human around him, considered it, and asked in Chi Zhao's language, "Excuse me, do you know where this place is?"
The old man has been looking at him since just now, and the more he looks at him now, the more he feels that he is not a good person.
"What are you doing? Asking for directions? Don't ask me, I don't know anything, you need to find the village chief!"
man:"… … "
Well, at least the language is the same, it seems to be this planet.