Chapter 338

"It's really you, I thought I was wrong, I didn't expect that you would become the master of the inner door hall so quickly." A low voice echoed in the empty room, and a pair of blood-red eyes looked directly at Yuan Yi opposite, but there was a deathly silence at the bottom of his eyes, and his thin body was as if he was about to be blown away by the wind.

Yuan Yi showed a touch of helplessness on her face, she didn't want to do this, but there were some things that she couldn't control, and she only blamed her luck for not being so good. Looking at Xueyao's dark red robe, especially the eye-catching silver moire pattern on the cuffs, Yuan Yi was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that the other party would become an elite disciple of the outer gate so quickly, and he had broken through the threshold of the holy rank in just a few months, and couldn't help but say: "You also surprised me that you broke through the holy rank so quickly and was promoted to an elite disciple of the outer gate." ”

A rare bitterness appeared on Xueyao Muran's face, and he was silent for a while, and said in a somewhat dry voice: "I'd rather not break through!" ”

Yuan Yi saw that there was something wrong with the blood Yao, and there was a bruise under the blood-red pupils, obviously not resting well, which may not be too rare for an elemental master, and asked cautiously and softly, "What's the matter?" ”

Xueyao looked away, staring at the desktop in a daze, her stiff body had an indescribable pathos, and for a long time, her voice was a little choked and said slowly: "Lyle, Chino and Qiye, they ...... They're all dead!"

"What!" Yuan Yi looked at Xueyao in shock, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, the enthusiastic baby-faced young man and the narcissistic twin brothers died like this, and the original life that was still alive disappeared like this.

"It was I who killed them, if I hadn't gone my own way, they wouldn't have come to this Lingyun Palace at all, and they wouldn't have died so miserably, I couldn't even bring back their corpses. It's all my fault, my fault, why am I here, why ......" Xueyao's mood was close to collapse, and the tears in his blood-red eyes slipped silently like broken threads.

"Xueyao, calm down, the way you are now, I believe that Lyle and they will not be at ease." Yuan Yi walked to Xueyao's side in a few steps, stretched out his hand to help Xueyao's shoulder, and his gentle spiritual power directly wrapped the other party's fragile spirit, comforting him over and over again.

Blood Yao only felt a soft light illuminating his gloomy world, and the emotions that had almost collapsed in extreme self-blame and depression these days gradually eased, and Lyle's smile and words before his death continued to echo in his ears, "Yao, you have to live well, live ......"

Right! She wants to live, she wants to live, the long-suppressed cry burst out like a flood, and Xueyao's low voice cried hysterically.

After a long time, the cry turned into sobbing, Xueyao gradually calmed down, his blood-red eyes were a little embarrassed, he glanced at Yuan Yi with some embarrassment, felt the warm hands on his shoulders, moved his body unnaturally, and said apologetically: "I'm fine, I was just a little excited just now." Thinking of something, Xueyao's mood fell again, and he was in a daze.

Yuan Yi let go of her hand and sat back in her original position, she understood that some things could not be seen in a while, at least now that Xueyao had vented it, the rest of the matter could only rely on herself, and she couldn't rush it. (To be continued)