Chapter 342: The Last Death Machine 13
Emperor Ziwei also left the scene early, he stood in front of her, and suddenly asked, "Is it too late for me?" β
At that time, Taiyin Xingjun looked at Emperor Donghua who was leaving alone and shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with this. β
Yes, nothing to do with it.
Emperor Ziwei said again: "I should have taken you as an apprentice at the beginning. β
Isn't that the case, you will love me as you love him.
He still couldn't ask this sentence.
Taiyin Xingjun shook his head: "You don't understand, Ziwei, over the years, I have been very grateful for your kindness, but the emotions between you and me have nothing to do with these, I like you, if you want my life one day, I will give it to you immediately, but there is nothing else to do." β
Life is given to you, but feelings cannot be given.
She said it with all her heart.
Emperor Ziwei just looked at her, and the wind blew around them, spun around, and then dissipated.
"Why do you need to say so clearly?"
"Because you're worth it, because I don't want to tie someone like you around me, it's not worth it."
But she was denying it in her heart, she just didn't love him.
If there is a fault, the only fault is that she does not love him.
"It's the same person."
She knew what he meant, but smiled slightly, and said, "Since you know, you shouldn't have hope." β
Emperor Ziwei just held her shoulder: "It's okay, it's not necessarily a good thing to be a confidant." β
I can't say anything about this refusal.
She nodded, "Okay." β
Later, for the rest of her life, she saw him too little, except for a few scenes where he had to be. I haven't seen him, and even if I did, I could only watch him from afar. couldn't even say a word, it turned out that the skin of the master and apprentice had faded, and she was so far away from him.
She was depressed and often drank with her friends and goddesses, whom she had become a confidant.
One day.
After Emperor Ziwei was drunk, she remembered those pasts and suddenly asked him, "What did I do back then?" β
"It's nothing, it's just that half of the people in the world have been slaughtered." Emperor Ziwei said with his watery eyes. "You have too much karma on your back, so you haven't been able to understand your true self all the time."
"The real me?"
"You are you now, and you are them. But it's not the original self. β
It turned out that she was still a little bit behind, she thought she understood, she understood, who knew that there was still so much short.
"Can you get him after you know the real me?"
Emperor Ziwei may be really drunk. Maybe not drunk. Just shook his head blindly: "Who knows." β
She grabbed him and asked, "Who is my true self?" β
But he fell asleep with his head in his hands.
She asked none of those friends who knew about it, and how could they know about such old things in the Heavenly Court.
So, she found Emperor Ziwei again.
The emperor looked at her for a long time before he said, "Only you know who you are, even if I say it, you still can't understand the true self." β
He wouldn't reveal that she had a migraine. Upset headaches.
There are many sources of mortal diseases, and the diseases of immortals only come from heart knots. The so-called heart knot is that you can't think about it, you can't think about it, and you become sick for a long time.
She asked him, "Where is the master?" β
"The Forbidden Land."
She froze slightly, she should have thought that there had been no war in the heavenly realm for a long time, how could those petty fights make him so busy that he had no time to take care of the blood around him, only there.
There is the Chu River Han realm of gods and demons, once the demon realm crosses the boundary, it indicates that the war between gods and demons will start again, but there are always demons who do not give up and want to break through.
He was there.
She pretended to be steady, her fingers interlaced and turned white, and she asked, "How long is he going to be on guard?" β
"I don't know, Haotian doesn't say it, he doesn't say it, it's not a short time to come."
The words she blurted out finally disappeared in her chest, why did she ask Emperor Ziwei to help him, if she really said it, she was not only naΓ―ve to the point of being selfish and hurtful, but also sorry for the two of them, how to do things, they knew better than her, why should she teach them what to do.
Emperor Ziwei mentioned intentionally or unintentionally: "You are much more sensible than you were in your previous life. β
She knew that he was talking about that, and that she had made such a mistake in her previous life.
She just raised the corners of her lips: "In order to understand the true self, the reincarnation of my first life, what I have done wrong in the past cannot be wrong again." β
Emperor Ziwei looked at her slightly red eyes and nodded, "I know, so I am waiting for you." β
She smiled apologetically, and left, not even wanting to stay and drink a cup of tea.
In the forbidden abyss, she groaned, leaving her post without permission, in fact, even if she left, it didn't matter, since she did this Taiyin Star Monarch, the affairs in the Moon Palace were not her decision, she was just using the continuous Yin power in the Moon Palace to cultivate.
The so-called Taiyin Star Monarch is the god who controls all the yin forces in the sky.
Every Taiyin Star Monarch is like this, the difference is only in the amount of Yin power they use.
Before she arrived, he had already appeared in front of her.
He said, "Go back." β
She bit her lip and said, "I want to help you." β
He stuck the spear into the ground and said indifferently, "Ziwei told you." β
She nodded.
"You don't remember who you are."
"I am the Taiyin Xingjun Wu family, I am the Zihua Fairy, I am the descendant of Nuwa, I am the snake demon under the Taihang Mountain, and I am the blind snake swimming up in the abyss of the Nine Shadows."
She babbled on and on, and as soon as she said it, there were more than twenty identities, each of which was the identity of her countless previous lives.
He waited for her to finish, and only said: "You haven't remembered yet, go back, you can't help me if you don't remember who you are." β
She said, "Then who am I!" β
She lost her temper.
The wind swept through it, and the strands of hair on her bun fell down, and she turned around, and a demon with black scales on her head fell to the ground, and the green liquid flowed out.
He said, "Go back." β
She asked, "You don't think I can survive here?" β
She was untimely stubborn, with a slight sense of ignorance.
He walked past her, as determined as he had done so many times before.
She squatted on the ground and cried, "Ahhh β
Roaring in pain, the listener shed tears, the Donghua Emperor who was fighting on the battlefield was beaten by the demon behind him, and the demon behind him pierced the body of the demon with his backhand, and the demon died so much that he couldn't die anymore, but the mouth on his body continued to spread, eating away at the body.
At the moment, he has no time to scruples, he shoots and kills, and keeps releasing spells in his hands.
She hugged her knees outside the battlefield and cried bitterly, scolding: "They all said that they wanted me to understand, but I didn't ask but didn't say, I didn't understand anything, what do you want me to do!" β
Wu Yu almost wanted to pat his shoulder in his previous life, what a bitter baby, it would be strange if there was no problem in his heart under this kind of leadership.
After crying for a while, she got up and left, and when the tears were dry, she couldn't tell that she had cried.
What was left to do, she asked herself.
I don't know, she hears her own answer.
Even if she didn't know where to start what she wanted to do, she left in a trance, of course, these were not a blow to her. (To be continued.) )