468. Help
The group of cultivators floating in the northeast direction of Ye Zitong were already stupid with fright. Seeing that the sword of the fairy sword was about to sweep over, just when they were screaming or stunned, a young man in red saved them. In the days that followed, the status of the young man in red was exalted to a very high position, because he saved many lives.
Xin Yu drove the clouds in front of those cultivators. Ye Zitong's hand trembled for a while before she could restrain her strength, and she finally couldn't bear to hurt Xin Yudi. Xin Yu looked back at the frightened expressions of the cultivators, and then at Ye Zitong, whose eyes were full of self-blame and deep remorse.
"It's all my fault......" Xin Yu muttered softly, floating in front of Ye Zitong, reaching out and holding her with her right hand, although there was only one hand, it was so tight that she could barely breathe. But Xinyu's body kept trembling, "It's all my ...... to blame"
"What do you blame?" Although Ye Zitong quietly let him hold him, his eyes were full of coldness. "Blame you for hiding the fact that I ruined the Heavenly Dao Sect? I still blame you for going to great lengths to find some nice excuses for me to resent you and hate you. And then when the most innocent victim? ”
Xin Yu heard this. Shoved her away with a look of disbelief. "What did you say?"
Ye Zitong looked into Xinyu's eyes for the first time, and there were a lot of sad sorrows that she couldn't understand, "You should have told me earlier, let me die, there will be no matter today." ”
Xin Yu looked at Ye Zitong with an expressionless face, shook his head slowly, and said extremely tiredly: "That incident is not your responsibility, naturally you can't be burdened with such a result." ”
"Not my responsibility?" Ye Zitong nodded, with a sneering look on his face: "Indeed, I'm just a tool, without me, there are others, right?" ”
Xinyu lowered his head and sighed, "Not bad." ”
"But why did I see my master and brother surrounding me as soon as I closed my eyes?" Ye Zitong's face was even more sarcastic, "Because they are unwilling, because they are indeed dying at my hands, no matter how many reasons they find, they can't change this fact." She suddenly smiled and stared at Xinyu, "Do you know? I really wanted to die just now, but now I don't want to die, do you see? I can completely control that fairy sword, and now I have another immortal weapon," she held up the Hunyuan mirror and shook it, "and the colorful streamer, remember?" The treasure of Zilan Gate, they didn't die, they relied on the colorful streamer to escape from Lianyun Mountain, and now the colorful streamer is also in my body. The more Ye Zitong spoke, the more excited he became, and the red light in his eyes flashed: "Colorful glass is really a treasure, with it, why can't I become an immortal?" ”
Looking at Ye Zitong's expression, Xin Yu's mind was already blank. Where is this, the power of Ye Zitong's immortal weapon that he knows is so huge.
"You will definitely become an immortal." Xin Yu smiled hard at Ye Zitong, "Let's find a quiet place and become an immortal quietly, okay?" Looking at those expectant eyes, Ye Zitong almost agreed to him, but before that, the corner of his eyes swept to the white figure that was rolling on the ground, and his face sank suddenly: "We? Don't you have to go with your sister? ”
This kind of thought transformation is difficult for ordinary people to keep up with, only after Xin Yu was stunned, Ye Zitong flashed, and he forced the cultivators scattered in the air.
"The gods are coming!"
In the air, Xiuzhen shouted and fled in all directions, and Ye Zitong finally had a new nickname in this chaos. As soon as Xiu Zhen escaped like this, it was obvious that one of the groups of people stopped in place and did not move. Ye Zitong sneered and floated straight towards them.
Xin Yu drove the clouds to follow, but he was pulled by someone behind him, but Lingzu Yangyi, who had been silent. This time, when he returned to Brilliant Island, Ye Liangchen didn't find it, but he met Yang Yi and the others on the island, and they also saw the fluffy black ball Ah Ba. Yang Yi seemed to know the origin of Ah Ba, and when he saw Xin Yu, he came back with him and wanted to explain to Ye Zitong, who wanted to see Ye Zitong's crazy scene as soon as he came back, and carefully observed it, grabbed Xin Yu and whispered two sentences, Xin Yu was stunned. followed with a nod
Those Xiuzhen who stood still were not frightened and stupid, nor were they powerless to escape. They were waiting for Ye Zitong to be at ease for the current Heavenly Dao Sect Master.
"Give the Hunyuan mirror back." These words were said freely by the line and gritted his teeth.
Ye Zitong seemed a little surprised. "You're not afraid of me?"
Xingzi snorted, "If Xing is afraid of death, he will not rebuild the Heavenly Dao Sect." ”
Ye Zitong nodded: "I really admire you, you guys, let's go." I won't hurt you if you're in the same room. "My Heavenly Dao Sect doesn't have a disciple like you who deceives teachers and destroys the sect and kills innocent people indiscriminately."
Ye Zitong's face sank, "What did you say?" ”
Xingzi said in a deep voice: "I was the original way, you were forced to draw your sword and destroy the sect at the beginning, who knows that the demon roots in your heart are deep, and you don't put human life in your eyes at all, today I will expel you from the sect in the name of the sect master, in the future, you don't say that you are a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and I don't have a disciple like you in the Heavenly Dao Sect!" ”
These words are changed to the second person, and they dare not say it, and it is feasible to say it. It's like he said. He is not afraid of death, his purpose in re-establishing the Heavenly Dao Sect is to seek justice for the Heavenly Dao Sect and reunite with his fellow disciples, and the joy has long disappeared when Ye Zitong swung out that half of the sword. If Ye Zitong had a hard time pulling out the fairy sword at the beginning, then what she did today. What is the difference between it and the old fairy of the sea that he hates all the time.
"You! What did you say! ”
Xingzi still underestimated the extent of the blow to Ye Zitong from the "expulsion from the division". Ye Zitong listened to his remarks. There was no place on his body that was not trembling, and the exposed skin seemed to be revealing colorful light. The face is even more glowing, although the color is beautiful, but it is constantly changing on a face, it still looks extremely weird and terrifying. The light on her skin was moving faster, and the two immortal weapons in Ye Zitong's hands flickered and flickered, and no one would doubt whether she would explode and die in the next moment, because she really looked like she was about to explode.
"You ...... You all deserve to die! Ye Zitong's eyes were no longer two red lights, but a blazing white light shooting out far away in the dark night, she was really crazy.
The entire Spirit Sword Sect was illuminated by the light that emanated from Ye Zitong's body, and Ye Zitong's scream continued to float in the sky above the Spirit Sword Sect, as if unwilling, resentful, and painful. This scene is deeply engraved in the hearts of all people for a long time.
It's obviously her fault, but why...... Let everyone feel her sorrow......
"Zitong ......" When everyone was exclaiming, one arm wrapped around Ye Zitong's shoulder, "Zitong...... "She doesn't like to hear him call her senior sister, so he called her by her name, and after so many years, he was finally able to call these two words in her ear."
Ye Zitong had lost her mind at this time, and she was suddenly entangled by someone, and she was about to break free, so those two words broke through layers of obstacles and drilled into her ears. Who's calling her? The voice sounded so familiar and warm, and when he lowered his head, the light in his eyes dissipated a little, and he could see clearly that the red sleeves wrapped around his shoulders were only one arm.
"Suke...... Jade ......"
"It's me." Xin Yu's heart almost cracked with pain, "Don't do this, I'm so burdened."
"Worried......" Ye Zitong's body shook, feeling the temperature coming from his body, his heart suddenly calmed down a lot, the rushing blood was slowly calming down, and the restless heartbeat was gradually returning to normal, "Are your hands still good?" She remembered that Xinyu had said that his hand was already feeling something, but now it seemed that it was just comforting her.
The evil qi on Ye Zitong's body gradually subsided, and the glow under his skin had also quietly disappeared, and the cultivators floating in the sky above the Spirit Sword Sect really let out a sigh of relief, but no one dared to stay here, and he went to the sword without looking back, and the madman's illness cycle was not fixed, and no one dared to try again.
There was only Xing Zi in the air, and Xin Yu, a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect who was guarding in the distance, glanced at Xing Zizi, guessed his identity from the conversation he had with Ye Zitong just now, and saw him staying in place, only staring at the Hunyuan mirror in Ye Zitong's hand, gently shaking his head at him, and signaling him to leave quickly with his eyes. Xingzi hesitated for a moment, Xin Yu nodded at him again, and then he took his disciple to drive the sword away.
Xin Yu's hand gently slid to Ye Zitong's hand holding the fairy sword, "Give it to me." ”
Ye Zitong obviously shrank and his body began to stiffen. Xin Yu rubbed the top of her head, and her voice was almost murmuring, "Even I don't want to believe it?" ”
Ye Zitong frowned tightly, as if she was fighting against something, and finally she handed the fairy sword into Xin Yu's hand with five fingers, and at the same time, a small mouthful of blood spurted out of her chest. (^Fastest update).
"Azusa!" Before Xin Yu could check Ye Zitong's situation, a green shadow flashed, and Yang Yi used a ball of cyan aura to suck the Hunyuan Mirror into his hand, and after checking it for a long time, his face was still confused.
"You ......" Ye Zitong lost two immortal weapons, and suddenly felt a stagnation in his chest. It turned out that those two immortal weapons were like two supplies, endlessly supporting the energy needed for the operation of the colorful glass in her body. Now that she has lost it suddenly, she has felt that the immortal energy in her body has quickly dissipated, and the colorful glass has also converged, and the light has gradually returned to its original appearance. Just ......, "You said you're worried that I just want me to hand over the immortal weapon?" Just want him to have a chance to make a move? Ye Zitong was already shaky at this time, but she still gritted her teeth to support herself and not let herself lose consciousness.
"It's not." Xin Yu casually threw the fairy sword on the clouds, and hugged Ye Zitong hard: "Yang Yi guesses that your sudden loss of control is related to these two immortal weapons, and their breath is fighting endlessly in your body, making the colorful glass have a mutation, if you want to stop the two immortal weapons, you must let go at the same time, lose the support of the immortal qi, and the colorful glass will definitely return to normal." After explaining, Xin Yu smiled weakly: "Don't doubt my feelings for you, never." ”
Ye Zitong's nervous collapse relaxed suddenly, and he also smiled and leaned his head on Xinyu's chest with peace of mind: "Okay, then you have to stay with me forever." Today's incident is at my fault. You...... Don't think about taking care of me anymore, I'm so tired and waiting for me to wake up. I'm going to give them an explanation......"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Zitong closed his eyes. I don't know if I was faint or really asleep. Xinyu suddenly had her legs weak, and she sat on top of the clouds with her in her arms, and her nervous mood suddenly relaxed, and he even wanted to sleep with her. Brushing away the chaos on Ye Zitong's face, Xinyu looked at her. His eyes were as firm as ever, "I will always accompany you, Biluo Huangquan becomes an immortal and becomes a demon, and I want to be with you." ”
Maybe he only dared to say these words when Ye Zitong couldn't hear them, but this was enough. Although her affection for him has never been what he had hoped, at least she would have thought of letting him accompany her when she was most helpless, and he was happy with that alone.
However, Xinyu seems destined to break his word on Ye Zitong. He broke his promise six years ago, and it still does so six years later.
"Where's Xinyu?" Ye Zitong didn't know how long he had been asleep and opened his eyes. Seeing Yang Yi's gentle smiling face, he opened his mouth and asked.
"Someone should always deal with the aftermath of the Spirit Sword Sect." Yang Yi is still the same. Smiled and handed over a bowl of something I didn't know what it was. "Drank it."
Ye Zitong's face sank, "The affairs of the Spirit Sword Sect should be borne by me." ”
"How do you bear it?" Yang Yi casually put the bowl on the table. "If you die a hundred times, it's not enough to cultivate the truth and vent your anger all day."
"Then I'll die."
Yang Yi suddenly smiled: "Anyone who is a human being puts himself in a natural position, what you killed today is a group of cultivators, so you feel uneasy in your heart, if you kill a group of spirit beasts, will you still have this kind of guilt?" ”
Ye Zitong was stunned for a while, Yang Yi slowly paced to the bed, and met her eyes: "You human beings only say that all living beings in the world are equal, but when you encounter something, you refuse to put yourself in the same position as other living beings." Listening to Yang Yi's words, Ye Zitong sneered, and an unspeakable sadness appeared on his face: "Even if I don't take the Spirit Sword Sect to heart, I still can't shirk my mistake of pulling out the Immortal Sword and destroying the Heavenly Dao Sect." With that, she curled up and buried her face in her lap, "I don't know what to do but die to atone for the sins I have committed." ”
Yang Yi sighed silently, and there was two more pity in his eyes: "You didn't know beforehand, so you don't need to hate yourself so much." ”
"Don't know? Can you excuse your sins? Ye Zitong raised his head, his face was extremely complicated, as if he hoped that Yang Yi could find a reason to convince him, and as if he hated that he couldn't die immediately, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent.
Yang Yi sighed again: "If you want to hate, you should hate the sea and Ye Liangchen." ”
Ye Liangchen heard this name, Ye Zitongdi's body shrunk, and countless fragments flashed in his mind. Suddenly, on Yeli Mountain, a cold young man with a golden sword still rescued her even if he didn't want to; Suddenly, the white-clothed immortal who drove the clouds down in the Heavenly Dao Sect gave her a fairy sword and said to her: Pull out the sword and I will take you away.
Why did he give the fairy sword to himself? Destroying the Heavenly Dao Sect is his mission, isn't it? According to his temperament, he would not give the task to others for fear of guilt...... Did he really want to take her away in the first place? But why did he take Xinyu away in the end?
Si Chen...... It was instructed by someone to ......" Ye Zitong's mind was in chaos, although there were countless doubts, but she still couldn't hate Ye Liangchen. As long as you ask, he will say Jiye Liangchen; Ye Liangchen, who worked hard to untie his heart knot for Xinyu; the arrogant and cold, but secretly stays Ye Liangchen; and Ye Liangchen, who blushed inexplicably and awkwardly told himself to "control...... Destroying the Heavenly Dao Sect was just an ordinary task for him, and for him, it made no difference whether it was destroying the Heavenly Dao Sect or the Spirit Sword Sect.
"He was instructed to make you more innocent."
Ye Zitong shook his head again and again, "That's different, that's different......"
"So you still want to die?" Yang Yi's face was so calm that he couldn't see any emotion.
Ye Zitong was silent for a while, she really wanted to.
"If I were you, I wouldn't have chosen that."
Ye Zitong knew that Yang Yi still wanted to persuade her, smiled bitterly for a while, and then shook her head: "Personal choices are different." ”
Yang Yi smiled and stopped talking, and wanted to move away from the topic, but when he saw Ye Zitong's dead face, he felt a little unbearable. sighed and said: "Death is naturally very simple, but the Heavenly Dao Sect has destroyed it for many years, and the people of your master are afraid that they will not have already been reincarnated." Even if you die, you will never see them again. Or maybe they're still under the Yellow Spring, but you're dead just adding a new soul, and what good will it do them? ”
Ye Zitong was stunned, "Help? ”
"Not bad." Yang Yi said casually: "People who cultivate the truth don't want to soar to become immortals. Why don't you think about how high your heavenly posture is, if one day you can fly into the Yellow Spring and become immortals, find their souls or go somewhere to cross them, and become immortals again, isn't it the best of both worlds? ”
"Cross the ......" Ye Zitong only felt that his teeth trembled slightly, as if he had found a trace of light in confusion, but he couldn't grasp it. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)