Seeing Hua Xu's frightened pale face, Yin Lingzi slowly withdrew his gaze, and turned his gaze to Jiang Yi, who was sitting precariously on the side, his delicate eyebrows twisted, and his slender fingers pinched under the table.

The fairy mist dispersed, and no one noticed it, his purple eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and a blood-colored peony slowly bloomed in the center of his eyebrows.

Taicang Mountain, the poisonous sun hangs high, the karmic fire is endless, the white clothes are stained with blood, and life and death are unpredictable......

Yin Lingzi's fingertips trembled, he was stunned for a moment, his face was dyed with a little melancholy, and he looked at Jiang Yi's eyes with a faint sadness and pity.

Such a vicious omen......

This sword god is really ill-fated.

It's a pity to look so good~

Carefully stared at Jiang Yifeng's indifferent expression, and after a while, he lowered his head, his lips moved slightly, took a sip of tea, and then stared back again.

"Your Highness, close your eyes. Hua Xu's face was a little complicated, and he lowered his voice and stammered towards the opposite side, "If you stare at Yaoguang again, the emperor is going to kill someone." ”

After a long time of messing around with the emperor and the gods, he can also see a little bit of Taoism, although the emperor is still expressionless now, but his whole body is suppressed with anger.

Jiang Yi hurriedly shouted lightly: "Hua Xu, don't talk nonsense!"

Yin Lingzi narrowed his eyes, glanced in Hua Xu's direction, raised his eyebrows, and pulled the corners of his mouth, evoking a smile of unknown meaning.

Naturally, he doesn't have to deal with people who are dying.

If the emperor could move him, he would have known where he had died, and how could he still have a chance to ascend to the gods.

His eyes darkened, heh, it is best if the well water does not interfere with the river water, he only hated that he was away from the world back then, his eyes were empty, and he failed to witness the fall of the ancient gods.

Oh, he'd forgotten that he was also a member of the Elder Protoss, and shouldn't have gloated like that.

Jiang Yi lifted the hem of his snow-colored clothes, slowly stood up, his white clothes were fluttering, not stained with dust, he walked in front of Yin Lingzi, arched his hand, and was thoughtful: "I'm sorry, today is the day of the great joy of the gods' ascension, Hua Xu just spoke disrespectfully, if he provokes the gods, Yaoguang is willing to make amends for him." ”

Yin Lingzi raised his eyes, and sneered coldly in his heart, such a soft and tolerant person, with no anger on his body, it is indeed difficult to be the responsibility of the sword god, under the means of the emperor and the first emperor, he can live until now thanks to the protection of heaven.

Anyway, this trip to the muddy waters will be dripping for him.

raised his eyebrows, turned his head and nodded lightly to Hua Xu who was shrunk next to him.

Hua Xu stretched his neck, leaned in front of Jiang Yi, and said softly: "Okay, God, it's okay, let's go back, stand here and block the light." ”

After returning to the Dao position, he pouted and complained: "Why are you standing up for me, he can't do anything to me, you dignified Yaoguang Sword God whispered to him, and he is not afraid of others laughing at you." ”

Jiang Yi didn't take his words seriously at all: "What others do has nothing to do with me." On such occasions, you should also be cautious in your words and deeds. ”

Hua Xu scratched his head and pouted: "I know you are for my good, I will pay attention to it." ”

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Shallow footsteps came from the front, Hua Xu's voice suddenly disappeared, Jiang Yi frowned slightly, stood up with his hands on the table, and without using his divine sense, he quickly found that he was no longer in the Yaochi Wonderland.

After a pause, he spoke, "Fu Li?" There was a bit of tentative in his tone.

If he really entered the illusion set by others from Yaochi, it is estimated that under Fu Li's nose, only Fu Li himself can do it.

The other party did not answer for a long time, Jiang Yi twisted his eyebrows, and the covenant on his waist came out, with a long sword in white and an awe-inspiring expression.

"Who is it?"

The man flashed in front of him in an instant, held the sword body of the covenant with one hand, blocked Jiang Yi's sword, and said lightly: "Your old enemy, destroy Yang." ”

A deep cut was made in the palm of his hand, the skin was opened, and the blood dripped to the ground, instantly diluted by the mist in the illusion.

Jiang Yi was shocked in his heart, took a few steps back, forcibly suppressed the horror and said coldly: "Impossible, Yang is already dead, I killed it with my own hands, even if you want to achieve your goal, you don't have to borrow the name of the dead person." ”

Extinguishing Yang's eyes, his tone was slightly cold and hard: "I don't know what the hell your memory has been tampered with, it's true that I am dead, but you didn't kill it, it was someone who killed two birds with one stone, and blamed you for these crimes." ”

"What...... What?" Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but he didn't feel it.

Xuan Yang paused for a moment and said: "This illusion realm can't last long in front of the emperor, this is not a good time to see you, but I can't wait, Jiang Yi, you remember, from now on, before the Eastern Emperor Bell is revealed three times, you must not return to the divine position, otherwise it will ......"

Before Jiang Yi could hear it all, a strong blue light flashed, and Fu Li had already shattered the illusion with a sword, standing in front of Jiang Yi with an unusually cold expression.

"Who have you seen?!"

Frightened, Jiang Yi's consciousness was shocked, and he shook off Fu Li's restrained hand, the silver butterfly mark on his chest seemed to be burned by fire, and his hot skin was red.

Fu Li's expression tightened, and he immediately sat on the ground and began to transmit spiritual power for Jiang Yi.

In the endless darkness, Fu Li probed the pent-up anger and remorse in the depths of Jiang Yi's spiritual sea, as if it wanted to break through his heart, swell and burst his blood, and force him to death.

"I hate you!"

This is the spiritual consciousness that was forcibly suppressed by Yan Shui Yu and is fighting back, and it is better to damage the divine soul than break the confinement.

Fu Li looked at Jiang Yi's face, there was a hidden pain in his eyes, he closed his eyes, his fingertips flashed, cut through his palm, took out the divine blood and stroked a formation with a few strokes, and pushed it towards Jiang Yi's face.

In an instant, the white silk on Jiang Yi's face fell, like the first snow, and he opened the black eyes that had been silent for a long time, godless and empty.

Fu Li said abruptly: "Who do you hate?"

"Destroy my homeland, kill my best friends, and tire me to death. ”

"Can you be specific?"

Jiang Yi's face suddenly began to change when he heard this, his facial features were a little distorted, and he seemed to be extremely reluctant to answer this question.

Fu Li drew the formation again, and it was calm.

"Can you be specific?" he prayed to hear Feng Qiwu's name instead of ......

Jiang Yu's eyes were as deep as a black pool, a tear flowed, his thin lips opened up and down, and he spit out two words hoarsely.

"Fuli. ”

......

It's all fake! How could Jiang Yi hate him!

Fu Li almost trembled before he agreed to settle with him!

No!

It can't be like this!

Jiang Yi must not recover his memory!

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Fu Li has always felt that the high place is unbearable, he was born with a cold heart, even if he found that he treated Jiang Yi differently from others, he did not take action to stop his father's persecution of him.

Those in power, as it should be, the world is like chess, and everyone is his pawn. can only blame Jiang Yi for not having a good time to be born and blocking their way.

At that time, the creation gods all fell, the six realms were scattered, and all kinds of ruins were waiting to be rebuilt, and the father God turned the tide, leading the gods to establish the heavenly palace, revitalize the gods, slay demons and demons, and wanted to restore peace and tranquility in the world.

But I don't know when this original intention has changed, the Protoss has become invincible, its power is getting bigger and bigger, and the suspicion of the Father is getting worse and worse.

At this time, on the bank of Qinchuan, the Yaoguang Sword God was born, the divine power was monstrous, the divine position was pressed above the emperor, and he was extremely frivolous and did not know how to restrain himself, and immediately became the most worthy pawn in the eyes of the father, spreading rumors to provoke the confrontation between the gods and Jiang Yi, using his hand to remove the threat, and then, using the moon to force him to death.

And Fu Li watched and aided the abuse.

It was only when the damage had been done, Jiang Yi was dead, the water was difficult to recover, and the memories of his previous life were forcibly awakened by the heart-rending pain in his heart, that he knew what regret and hatred were.

In his previous life, Jiang Yi died because of him;

In this life, Jiang Yi was killed by him;

Even if you slaughter the ancient gods and kill all the evil ghosts of Lechuan, he is the most damned person!

Jiang Yi has been waiting for him, never left half a step, accompanied him through thousands of years, until he went against Jiang Yi and had a charming feeling, in order to let Jiang Yi only look at him alone, kill all the others, although Jiang Yi blamed himself, but never blamed him.

But such a tolerant person can even give up himself, and now he can say the words "I hate you" to him.

Overwhelming anger and remorse came to his heart, he knew that he had done wrong, but he didn't know, he forgot!

The person he tried so hard to get finally gave him a chance, but he ruined it.

Sanqing Eternal Life will never understand feelings, the seven emotions and six desires were created by him, and he has excluded himself from the beginning and cannot respond.

And Jiang Yi was the opportunity given by him to sacrifice the soul of the creator god, just to end Fu Li's obsession.

He wanted to kill himself with a sword......

Fu Li's eyes were extremely dark, like thick ink that could not be dissolved, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Yi, seeing that his eyebrows and eyes were indifferent and cold, he clenched his ten fingers, and without hesitation, took out the Yanshui Jade from his arms.

I'm sorry......

Raising his eyes, Yun Ling placed Yan Shuiyu in the center of Jiang Yi's eyebrows, and for a moment, he saw Jiang Yi's smooth face, his fingertips shrank slightly, and he was a little timid, but in the end he didn't stop.

Please......

Don't think about it......

Don't hate me......