Chapter 547: To Each His Own
Seeing that she lowered her head again, Xiu Ye stretched out his other hand to lift her chin, raised her face slightly towards himself, looked into her eyes seriously, and only after finding that there was no fear in it did he raise a smile and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Why ....." Xiu Hongxue opened her mouth, but she still didn't ask.
Seeing her appearance, Xiu Ye let go of his hand, turned around and looked at the appearance of the disciples of the Yan Ghost Sect struggling to survive, sighed, and said with his divine sense: "These people, including those standing outside, may want me to die immediately. In this Xuankong Realm, there are too many people who want me to die. If I don't do this, what awaits me will be a never-ending calculation, and in that case, it is better to use enough strength to scare them and kill them in the first place. In this way, those people can weigh their own strength when they want to do it in the future. Wouldn't it be nice to be able to get rid of a lot of mosquitoes that buzz in my ears all day? But you're different from them, and Cher isn't my enemy, so you don't need to be afraid. With that, he turned his head and winked at her.
Is this explaining to me why Tu Zong is the reason Xiu Hongxue nodded and did not speak again. But in her heart, she said, no, what she wanted to ask was not this.
Regarding the slaughter of the sect, she didn't feel that Xiu Ye had done anything wrong, just like Qing Wei told her, in such a position, she had to use the necessary means at the necessary time, and she was born in a big family like the Xiu family, how could she not understand such a truth. And, perhaps because of her indifferent nature, when she actually looked at this miserable scene, she had only shock in her heart, but no pity or sympathy.
What she wanted to ask, all she wanted to ask was why Xiu Ye said such a promise.
'I will never do this to you. ’
Because when she heard this, she felt a little sad for some reason.
She was full of doubts about where she came from. She is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart, after so many years of thoughts and pictures that appear in her mind, she can already be sure that her previous life must have been an immortal cultivator, and reincarnation to devote herself to the cultivation family must not be a natural reincarnation, but an artificial purpose, otherwise, those pictures and thoughts will not appear in her mind all the time.
What the purpose was she didn't know at the moment, but she would rather never know. She was afraid that after she regained her memory, she didn't know what attitude to face Xiuye, her big brother and sister and Shi'an.
Demon Cultivator and Immortal Cultivator are still in a hostile state, even if the Demon Clan is about to attack in less than a thousand years as her eldest brother said, Demon Cultivator still can't get along with Immortal Cultivator. Hostility that has lasted for thousands of years cannot be changed overnight. Thinking of this, Xiu Hongxue's heart felt as uncomfortable as if she was being restrained by a big hand.
"Cher, take out your black Xuan. ”
Xiu Ye's voice recalled Xiu Hongxue's thoughts, she came back to her senses and hurriedly took out Hei Xuan.
Xiu Ye looked at her and gestured in the direction of the Xia Yan Ghost Sect with his chin, and said, "Your Hei Xuan has just gathered spirits, and this is the time when you need a lot of lust. With that, Bai Xiao on his waist was thrown into the air by him.
Qingwei appeared in mid-air, looking at Xiu Hongxue with a gentle smile, her body looming in her spiritual body.
Xiu Hongxue nodded, and sent out the black Xuan in his arms, and a black-clothed young man with black clothes and hair appeared beside Qing Wei.
Qingwei took his hand and said, "Let's go." After speaking, he smiled and pulled Hei Xuan and flew towards the sect of the Yan Ghost Sect. They stood under the black hole, looking at the crowd below, and began to wander and fly, faintly seeing some invisible force absorbed into their bodies.
Xiu Ye clasped his hands on his chest and looked at the disciples of the Yan Ghost Sect who had all died under the black hole, his eyes narrowed slightly. Xiu Hongxue stood on the right side of half a step behind him, turned her head to look at him, and then looked with him at the hell on earth in the Yan Ghost Sect. Said in her heart: No matter what the purpose of her reincarnation in the cultivator is, no matter whether she is an immortal cultivator in her previous life, she only knows that she is now a demon cultivator and a genius of the cultivator, this is enough, even if she recovers her memory, her current identity as a demon cultivator will not change, and the blood of the cultivator in her body will not change, as for the purpose......
She crossed Xiuye's words in her mind, and she silently said to Xiuye in her heart: No matter what the purpose is, I will never hurt you.
Saying this, her heart finally stopped feeling as if it was choking. For her, her eldest brother and sister and Xiu Shi'an are family members whose blood is thicker than water, and they are inseparable bonds. But Xiu Ye was the closest person to her.
Xiu Ye looked into the distance, in fact, he had already sensed Xiu Hongxue's heavy thoughts, and when he reached a realm like him, it was not difficult to find out what a person of her realm was thinking. But he didn't explore what Xiu Hongxue was thinking.
I don't know when he started, he no longer just regarded her as a task assigned by a master.
Maybe those eyes are too similar to someone, or maybe it's five years of getting along day and night, or maybe it's some other reason, Xiu Hongxue is like a ray of sunshine to him. He had seen too much darkness and had long lost the qualification to bathe in the sun, but Xiu Hongxue made him feel a trace of warmth that he had never experienced.
Except for Qingwei, no one has ever dared to stay by his side, let alone five years. Five years is too short for a monk, but five years is not too short for a monk.
Thinking of this, Xiu Ye chuckled, after all, he is also a lonely and lonely person who longs for warmth. Once you grasp the warmth, you are reluctant to let go.
He sighed in his heart and said: Xiao Xue'er, grow up quickly, only when you are strong can you stand by my side.
The two stood together in the air, but they were both thinking about their own things at the same time. One of them was full of smiles, and the other was full of coldness, but the eyes that looked at the Yan Ghost Sect were just as indifferent.
Xiu Ye now just regards Xiu Hongxue as a junior he loves, a junior who is really worthy of his own protection. And Xiu Hongxue only regarded Xiu Ye as an elder who could be trusted and relied on. Neither of them could have imagined that so many things would happen in the future, nor would they have imagined that many years later, the relationship between them would no longer be just between elders and juniors. Of course, that's all for later.
The people in the distance looked at Qing Wei and Hei Xuan, who were flying in the territory of the Yan Ghost Sect, but they couldn't help but whisper. Qing Wei and Hei Xuan's appearance is no worse than that of the elf clan, but contrary to their appearance, they are decisive in killing people. Some people who were not swallowed by the black mist were sucked into human dry by them, and then turned into ashes.
"That is the Natal Horcrux of the little genius of the cultivator?"
"Well, what I just saw was a lute. ”
"What? That turned out to be a Horcrux? Could it be that the little genius of the cultivator had cultivated the Soul Sound Decision?" the person next to him said in surprise. Because only the natal artifact of the disciples of the Holy Sound Palace would be called a Horcrux.
"Tsk, you are really unheard, it is said that this little genius of the cultivator family has been summoned by the Holy Sound Palace five years ago, and joining the Holy Sound Palace is already an ironclad matter. ”
"Shhhh But even if she starts cultivating after beating her mother's womb, her natal horcrux is not enough to reach the level of gathering spirits, you see her cultivation ....."
"What do you know, if the soul sound is as simple as you think, then the Holy Sound Palace is still ....."
On the other side, Mu Yan and his subordinates were hidden in the crowd, and that subordinate heard people's whispers, snorted coldly, and his divine sense transmitted: "Young Master, this cultivation is really as brutal as rumored, and the little genius of the cultivation family is no better, presumably it will be another cultivation in the future." ”
This subordinate looked at the Yan Ghost Sect that had been destroyed, and a rare trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but what followed was a raging anger, this scene reminded him of the picture of their Yanhui Realm being washed in blood by the Holy Sound Palace back then.
As a person who can follow Mu Yan's side, his ability is naturally undoubted, but when the Yanhui Realm was destroyed, he was still just a child, and he could only helplessly watch his relatives fall in front of him one by one, watching his parents sacrifice at the hands of the people of the Holy Sound Palace to protect him, which made him sad.
It's not just him, everyone who is left in this Yanhui Realm has a hatred for the Holy Sound Palace, their homes have been destroyed, and now they don't even have a place to live, they can only hide like rats crossing the street, all of this is caused by the Holy Sound Palace.
Mu Yan heard the young man's words, but there was no expression on his face, he was no longer the child who had just fallen to the Tiantian Continent back then, he was no longer as happy as he was back then, even the enemy of the extermination of the clan was in front of him, he was still able to endure the hatred in his heart and not be discovered, let alone now.
Seeing that he was silent, and looked at Hei Xuan, the little genius of the cultivator family, he couldn't help but speak: "Young master?"
Mu Yan's brows furrowed, his red eyes turned to Xiu Hongxue, and he suddenly asked, "What does her piano look like?"
Youth: "His body is pitch black and has no other color, just like his spirit body." ”
The furrow between Mu Yan's eyebrows was deeper, which was the same as what he saw, although the pipa only appeared for a moment, but it was not wrong. But.... He always felt that something was wrong.
He said, "Go and find out where she got this pipa from now." After a pause, he said, "Find out what that qin looks like." ”
The young man didn't know why, but he still answered respectfully, and then the figure disappeared.
Mu Yan finally glanced deeply at Xiu Hongxue and Xiu Ye, and then turned to leave.
After he left, the people standing around him whispered and discussed. It was obviously a young boy, but standing next to him made them feel frightened and oppressed. They shook their heads, and secretly said in their hearts, if it is really a human being, looking at the breath of this little boy, they know that his age must not be as small as his bone age appears. There are a lot of old monsters who like to pretend to be tender and deliberately cover their bone age.
And after Mu Yan left, Xiu Ye, who was standing in the air, looked in the direction he left as if he had no intention. I don't know what to think, the smile on his lips became bigger and bigger, but his eyes became colder and colder.