Ye Zhenling looked up at Qing Lian, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, her face was covered with tears, she opened her lips, Ye Zhenling finally said those secrets When she came out, she said, "Master, do you believe it? People can be reborn."
There was a little trembling in the choked voice, she closed her eyes, and when the tears stopped flowing, she began to tell the whole story of all these things: "Do you know Master, the apprentice has actually died once In the previous life, on July 23rd of the year when Tuer was 80 years old, Mozun Qian Yao set up a life and death situation in Zixiaozong... "
She originally wanted to keep all these things in her heart. If she could, she would really like to send Hua Ziran to Qian Yao, but she couldn't. Later, she thought, if there was no Hua Ziran, everything would not have happened. She had done it, but failed in the end.
Now she can't do anything, she can only tell everything, whether it is regarded as a seizure or hysteria, she always wants to speak out.
Ye Zhenling lowered her head and said, "...Maybe you still don't believe me, but I have said everything I can say."
Qing Lian looked at Ye Zhenling who was kneeling on the ground and was silent for a long time. He bent down and reached out to pat her shoulder. He had never comforted anyone, so now he couldn't find the right words to comfort himself: "Hailin, you …”
He sighed and said, "Go and think about the cliff face for three years."
Maybe what Zhen Ling said was true, but she did these things wrong after all, since she did wrong, she must bear the consequences.
"Yes, Master." Ye Zhenling got up from the ground, her eyes were red and swollen, and her expression was numb.
Qing Lian looked at Ye Zhenling's leaving back, then suddenly stopped her and asked her: "Zhenling, do you know what you did wrong?"
Ye Zhenling stood where she was, neither turning her head nor speaking.
Qing Lian said behind her: "Hazel, no matter what, you shouldn't kill an innocent person, let alone this person is your fellow disciple."
Ye Zhenling turned her head, looked at Qing Lian, couldn't help but sneer, she asked: "But Master, is she really innocent?"
Qinglian sighed helplessly, and said, "Zhenling, if you can't prove a person is guilty, then he is innocent."
Ye Zhenling lowered her head, she couldn't accept Qinglian's words to her, but she couldn't say any other rebuttal words either.
"Go."
After Zhen Ling left, Qing Lian stood alone in the main hall, the candles on both sides were shaken by the cold wind blowing in from the door, what Zhen Ling said was indeed a bit unbelievable, but... Qing Lian sighed again, I still went to find Qinghuan.
Qinglian just told Qinghuan what Zhenling said later, but he didn't say a word about harming Hua Ziran. After all, Zhenling was the child he brought up, and he was also afraid of Zhenling Ling suffered too much.
After hearing this, Qing Huan fell into deep thought, and didn't speak for a long time. Although what Zhen Ling said might not be true, it's better to be cautious.
The game of life and death has only appeared a few times in the classics. It is only said that it is a huge enchantment, but there is no detailed explanation of what is inside.
Qinghuan asked Qinglian: "How old is Zhenling?"
"After this year, it will be sixty-seven."
Qinghuan nodded, if she followed Zhenling's memory, there were still a few years left, so she should pay more attention to the Demon Realm in these few years.
Qing Huan said again: "Let all the juniors watch the competition in a while, and don't let anything happen to the children."
Qinglian nodded: "Understood, brother."
A few days later, Hua Ziran came out from the Cliff of Thoughts. After half a month, not only did she break through the heart-beating period, she successfully entered Bigu, and her mind was much more stable than before.
After returning to Hengwu Peak, she concentrated on practicing and never looked for Qingya again.
Bai Xiyu still lives in Tingyu Pavilion, Qingxue Pavilion is quite far away from Tingyu Pavilion, and he always hides some heroines intentionally or unintentionally. met.
Qing Ya sat at the table, pushed the poured tea in front of Bai Xiyu, and said: "The master asked me to go to Qinshan to take care of the Dabi in a few days, and then you can stay at Hengwu Peak. Tell Teacher what to eat, and Teacher Wei will prepare it for you and put it in the storage bag."
Holding the teacup, Bai Xiyu asked, "Will Master not take me there?"
Qing Ya said: "The Demon Venerable will be there at that time, you still don't want to go, you will be back soon as a teacher."
Bai Xiyu pursed his lips, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Master, why don't you go."
Qing Ya reached out and rubbed the top of Bai Xiyu's head, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sect Master has asked me to do such a thing for Master these few years, how can Master not go?"
"Stay in Hengwu Peak, don't wander around, and be obedient."
Bai Xiyu lowered his head and replied, "Understood."
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Thinking over the cliff.
Because of what happened to Hua Ziran a few days ago, Qing Huan strengthened Si Guo Ya's staff a lot, and now Ye Zhenling has been here for more than five months. At this time in her previous life, she seemed to be I have already gone to Dabi with Master.
Ye Zhenling leaned against the cold wall by herself, she closed her eyes, the surroundings were completely silent, she could hear a needle drop, and vaguely heard someone calling her: Yuanjing, Yuanjing...
Ye Zhenling fell into a coma.
In the dream, she finally saw clearly those things that were blurred by the maliciousness of the heavenly dao. In the rain of blood, the master, the head, the uncles and uncles were covered in blood, and the disciples of the Zixiao sect were protected by their spiritual power , Qian Yao laughed wildly outside, he laughed loudly and said that once the life and death situation is set up, the people inside will never be broken if they are not dead.
Until July 23rd, on that day, she watched her fellow disciples fall down one after another, and Master and the others gradually couldn't hold on anymore.
Later, a young man in black clothes came here holding an umbrella. He wore a silver-white mask on his face. He stepped on the bloody ground and came slowly. He walked up to his uncle Qingya and squatted down.
She didn't know what the man said to Uncle Qingya, she only remembered that the man disappeared later, and the situation of life and death was broken.
It's just that it was too late at that time, the Zixiao Sect was wiped out overnight, only Master Uncle Qingya was left.
When Ye Zhenling opened her eyes again, tears were streaming down her face. She suddenly remembered that she didn't die at the age of eighty, she actually died a long time ago, and the next twelve years were just her imagination. .
But why is this so? What's wrong with her memory
Ye Zhenling got up from the ground, ran to the stone door of the confinement room, knocked hard on the stone door, and shouted loudly: "I want to see Master, I want to see Master—"
But no one responded to her, even though her hands were red from the beating, the guards outside still didn't hear anything.
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It turns out that this rebirth is still just a dream.
Heavenly Dao let her be reborn, why did she play tricks on her like this!
Ye Zhenling knelt down on the ground, her fingernails slid across the stone door, leaving a piercing sound, she suddenly smiled, she wanted to find that person, if she could find that person earlier, would it be possible to prevent Zixiao Sect from being wiped out? fate.
Well then...
When the guards outside came in, they found that Ye Zhenling had passed out in the confinement room, and there was a pool of bright red blood under her body.
The guard used spiritual power to probe into Ye Zhenling's dantian, and found that she had almost crippled all her cultivation.
This fact was too serious, and they immediately decided to take Ye Zhenling out of Siguo Cliff and send her to the elder in charge.
After giving Ye Zhenling a Guiyuan Pill, the elder stroked his gray beard and said, "Fortunately, it was delivered in time, otherwise Zhenling's cultivation might really be ruined, that's enough. Let's all go out."
After everyone in the room had left, Ye Zhenling suddenly opened her eyes, she staggered off the bed, ran out secretly, and Yu Jian went to Hengwu Peak.
When she arrived at Hengwu Peak, Ye Zhenling withdrew her long sword, and she gave a wry smile. After this back and forth, her body's cultivation might really be abolished.
Bai Xiyu was lazily lying in front of the window picking the leaves of the hawktail in the potted plants. He was also surprised when he saw an outsider coming, but after a closer look, he found that the person was Zhenling.
Hazel? How did she come here
Bai Xiyu hurried to the house, took a mask and put it on.
Ye Zhenling didn't expect that she just wanted to come to Hengwu Peak to find some clues, but she actually found that person. The person in front of her was wearing black clothes, with a silver mask on his face, just like in her memory.
She has thousands of words in her mind now, but when she is in front of this person, it is difficult to speak. In the end, she can only ask: "Senior, do you know the situation of life and death?"
Bai Xiyu was taken aback for a moment, and then surprised again. How did Zhenling know about life and death
Seeing that Bai Xiyu remained silent, Ye Zhenling asked again: "Senior can solve the situation of life and death, can't he?"
Bai Xiyu pursed his lips and remained silent. When Zhenling asked the first sentence just now, he did the calculations and found that the time had indeed come, and Gan Yao's life-and-death situation was probably already settled.
In fact, everyone died in the disaster, only the protagonist survived and got a chance from it, which is the essence of the protagonist's aura, but he suddenly didn't want to do this, he still hoped that after he left, Qingya could live a better life, Although this violates his principle of giving halos.
But... so be it.
Bai Xiyu finally nodded.
Ye Zhenling took Bai Xiyu Yujian to Mount Qin. The sky was so gloomy that it seemed as if it was about to fall. They saw that the top of Mount Qin was wrapped in a mass of black mist, and the strong wind formed a vortex. There were countless people screaming in despair.
Bai Xiyu jumped off the flying sword, turned his head and said to Ye Zhenling, "You can either go back, or stay here, and don't go anywhere."
"Senior..." Ye Zhenling was puzzled.
"You just have to take my word for it."
Ye Zhenling nodded: "Zhenling wrote it down."
Bai Xiyu smiled, then turned around and walked up Qinshan Mountain. After walking a dozen steps, he stopped suddenly, turned his head and called out, "Zhenling."
Ye Zhenling stood where she was, tilted her head, as if she was waiting for the man's next words.
Then, she saw that the silver-faced man seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and said to her, "You have to be good."
——
No one would have thought that Gan Yao's life and death situation would be arranged after the big competition. He even disregarded the life and death of other demon cultivators present, and instantly activated the life and death situation.
Blood rained down all over the sky, surrounded by the wailing of ghosts.
Qinghuan stood awe-inspiring in the center of the life-and-death situation, and asked Gan Yao: "What does the Demon Lord mean?"
Gan Yao slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at Qing Huan and said, "It's just that you Zixiao Sect is not pleasing to the eye, and I just want to get rid of it."
Qing Lian at the side remembered what Ye Zhenling had said to him, and asked, "Demon Venerable for Yuan Heng?"
"Yuan Heng?" Gan Yao frowned, and then realized that Yuan Heng was Hua Ziran's name, he smiled and said, "Of course not."
"However, if you can hand over Ran'er to the deity now, the deity is also willing to leave your whole body."
Qinghuan understood everything, Gan Yao just wanted to destroy Zixiaozong, Hua Ziran was just what he wanted by the way, and Zixiaozong probably deserved this calamity.
In the game of life and death, the peak masters used their spiritual power to prop up a barrier to protect the disciples inside.
After seeing it, Gan Yao threw the cloak behind him aside, and said with a sneer, "I want to see how long you can last!"
After more than ten days, the people in the life and death bureau gradually couldn't hold on, the bloody rain drenched their robes, and the peak masters gradually fell down, leaving only the head and Qing Ya still standing there.
Seeing a black figure walking up, Gan Yao frowned and asked, "Is it you?"
Bai Xiyu smiled, "It's me."
Gan Yao asked: "What are you doing here?"
"Come find someone."
Gan Yao showed a joking smile and asked, "Come to find me?"
Bai Xiyu shook his head.
Since he wasn't here to look for him, he was looking for the people inside. Gan Yao laughed again: "That's a kind and righteous person, but why didn't I see it before?" He waved his hand and directly pushed Bai Xiyu forward. Ended the life and death situation: "Forget it, this deity is generous for once, let you go in and be with them."
Qingya in the game of life and death opened his eyes and saw Bai Xiyu walking towards him. He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and asked Bai Xiyu, "Yuanxi, why are you here?"
Bai Xiyu walked up to Qingya and knelt down, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "Disciple, come and take Master away."
"Yuanxi, you shouldn't have come here." Qing Ya lowered his head. After more than ten days, his cultivation was almost exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up again. He had to grit his teeth to meet Qing Huan supports this thin layer of enchantment.
And Qinghuan at the side only saw a silver-faced man walking towards Qingya, and then lost consciousness.
"Master, look at your clothes are dirty." Qingya's white clothes were already stained with blood, and Bai Xiyu pretended to complain: "I told you to stop wearing white all the time."
Qing Ya squeezed out a sentence: "Yuanxi, you go inside the barrier, be obedient..."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to listen to you this time. Master, let me send you out." Bai Xiyu stood up, and the bloody rain disappeared instantly when it touched his robe. There is a beast named Akaze, ugly and long-lived... "
"Yuanxi..." Qingya couldn't hear what Bai Xiyu said, he could only feel that Yuanxi's voice was getting more and more ethereal, as if he was about to leave him.
"... There is Akasawa Beast born in human form, whose blood can break any barrier in the world..."
Bai Xiyu bent down and covered Qingya's eyes: "Master, don't look."
"Yuanxi—"
Qing Ya couldn't see it, Bai Xiyu closed his eyes, the black robe on his body seemed to explode, red blood oozes from his body, and floats in the entire enchantment, he seems to be enduring great pain, the bruise on his face The expression is ferocious and terrifying.
After a long time, Bai Xiyu's whole body went limp, and he fell in front of Qingya. He looked at Qingya and seemed to smile. He said, "Master, this time... this apprentice really wants to save you."
The mask on his face was cracked bit by bit, and the face under the mask was pale and lifeless.
Qing Ya looked at the scene in front of him and felt astonished, he crawled over and hugged him: "I know it for the teacher."
"You don't know..."
Bai Xiyu shook his head slightly, this time he really wanted to save the person in front of him.
Like when he was leaving Qingya, he had to ask Qingya if he could not come to Qinshan.
This is the only soft heart in so many worlds.
He traveled through so many worlds and played so many roles, but in exchange for a life of his own in the end.
He knows what he wants best...
"Master... don't tell anyone else that I've been back..." Bai Xiyu glanced at the dark sky, bent his mouth, turned his head, and whispered to Qing Ya: "You have to be good too... forget about me..."
…
A white light flashed, and Qing Ya stared blankly at the person in his arms turning into a small white-haired beast.
"I didn't expect it, it turned out to be that Chize beast!" Gan Yao clicked twice, flew directly in front of Qingya, lowered his head and looked down at Qingya, Gan Yao said: "Even if he can break this life-and-death situation for you , this deity can let you all be buried here today!"
"Chize beast..." Qingya murmured, he suddenly understood why he was able to survive eight years ago, and broke through to the distraction stage, Qingya hugged the dead little beast in his arms even tighter Some, he vomited another mouthful of blood.
"I see..."
Gan Yao glanced at the little beast in Qingya's arms with disgust: "Master Qingya, why don't I send you to be with this little beast first!"
"Yeah?"
Qing Ya suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of thick ink that could not be melted away, no one would believe that his cultivation would recover in an instant, and even grow, he stood up.
Distraction, fit, overcoming calamity, Mahayana!
Thousands of years of memories flooded into his mind in an instant.
Qing Ya stretched out his hand and tapped Qian Yao lightly. Gan Yao's eyes widened. He didn't even have any chance to fight back. His whole body had been torn apart and disappeared into a void.
——(83 Chinese.83.)