430, falling
Hearing her shout, the first person to react was not Xu Wei, but Zhaoming Sword Monarch.
He looked at Lingyu with a pale face, and said gloomily, "You already knew who he was?" β
At this moment, the Zhaoming Sword Monarch looked like he was going to eat people. On the lotus platform, without the permission of Yan Jun, the person who presides over it, it is useless to do it, but how powerful is the coercion of the monks of the Yuan Dynasty? That's enough for Lingyu.
"Zhaoming, what are you going to do to my disciple?" Seeing that Lingyu was at a loss, Canghua Zhenren stood up and shouted loudly.
Zhaoming Sword Monarch glanced at Canghua Zhenren and didn't say anything. Wei Wuyi is a junior in his eyes, and Canghua Zhenren is also not enough. There are really not many people who can make him, the first sword cultivator of Lingcang, look at it.
Lingyu ignored Zhaoming Sword Monarch and looked at Xu Yi pleadingly.
Under the lotus platform, there is the bottomless Mingyuan, where the qi of the Mingyuan gathers into a group, extremely poisonous, as long as it is stained with a little, even the body and soul will be corroded together, even the Yuanying monk is not spared.
Xu Wei is not a person who can't bear the pressure, he has been under Zhaoming's oppression for more than two hundred years. Lingyu only hoped that he was not really preparing for the jade to be burned.
But if he didn't choose to do so, why did he expose his identity on the lotus platform? He knew that he had completely offended Zhaoming Sword Monarch by doing so, and there would definitely be no way out.
When he met her eyes, Xu Wei finally stopped.
It was the first time that his name was known to others, and it was also the first time that she had called him that way in front of outsiders. But he didn't know if it would be the last.
In her eyes, a lot of past events appeared in front of Xu Wei.
Xing Luohai met for the first time. He didn't expect it at all. There will be such cause and effect between them. I didn't know that the other party would become such an important person for me. After the reunion on the battlefield, he didn't think about it so much, he just thought she was quite talented. Later, the secret was known to her, and he made up his mind to kill people and kill his mouth, but it caused the mutation of Ziying Sword and Xianshu. Later, and later......
It's impossible to tell when the feelings for her began. But he knew in his heart that if it weren't for her insistence. They will not have this day, and maybe until he dies, they will not declare their feelings.
He thought of the wind and snow in the Tracing Space of the Tower of Babel, and she was so resolute, even if he looked at him coldly.
She has been a source of confidence for him for decades. She can be so resolute, why can't she herself?
However, at this moment, he really wished that qiΔ had not happened. She has the protection of her master, and Zhaoming Sword Jun is strong. She couldn't be implicated. But, with her temperament. How is it possible to stand by and do?
"I'm sorry." He said these three words silently, and the love in his eyes gradually faded until there was no longer a trace of waves.
"Xu Rebellion!" Looking at him like this, Lingyu only felt that his liver and gallbladder were split. But if he has a little way back, he will not draw a line with her at this time.
"Don't come here." Seeing that she wanted to come up, Xu Wei shouted, "I have nothing to do with you." You are a high-profile disciple of the Taibai Sect and the leader of the Lotus Terrace Society, and I am just a traitor to the Zixiao Sword Sect! β
When he said these words, there was no unwillingness or anger in his eyes, only indifference as if he were thousands of miles away.
Zhaoming Jianjun let out a sneer beside him: "I really didn't expect that the child I raised with my own hands is still a lover." How did you promise me in the old days? It turns out that the song has long been secretly passed! Okay, since you're going to be a traitor, I'll let her ......"
"How are you?" A deep shout sounded, and the light flashed, and it was Yang Zhenren who appeared on the lotus platform.
Yang Zhenren has always been silent, even within the sect, the sense of existence is extremely low, but at this moment he stood up. Of the Yuanying monks present from the Taibai Sect, only he was in the late Yuanying period, and no one was more suitable than him. He stood in front of Zhaoming Sword Monarch and said in a deep voice: "Zhaoming, Cheng Lingyu is a disciple of my Taibai Sect, if you dare to touch her, you are an enemy of my Taibai Sect!" β
Zhaoming Sword Monarch was just furious for a while, even if he wanted to make a move on Lingyu, it was impossible for him to threaten in front of so many Yuanying cultivators of the Taibai Sect. But at this point, it was impossible for him to explain to Yang Zhenren in front of so many people, so he continued to sneer: "Then take care of your disciples first!" If she gets entangled with my traitor from the Zixiao Sword Sect again, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people! β
Yang Zhenren also sneered: "I don't know who is pestering whom!" Who doesn't know that you Zixiao Sword Sect have a good face and hook up everywhere? β
As soon as these words came out, almost every gimbal burst into laughter. Indeed, the Zixiao Sword Sect only accepts male disciples, and sword cultivators love to be handsome, which sect's female disciples have not been hooked up with by them? By the way, Xu Zheng also had a reputation for romance in the early years, but it was only in the past hundred years that he settled down.
Everyone in the Zixiao Sword Sect blushed, including the Zhaoming Sword Monarch. His eyes erupted with fire, and he almost drew his sword on the spot: "Yang Qizhen, do you want to try Benjun's Thunder Sword?" β
Before Yang Zhenren could speak, Yan Jun spoke out helplessly: "Brother Zhaoming, Yang Daoyou, now that the leader of the Lotus Platform Association has not yet been decided, you have to wait if you want to fight." β
The host came out to play a round, always to give some face, the two snorted and didn't quarrel anymore.
Seeing Xu Yi on the side of the lotus platform, Yan Jun had a headache again. The Lotus Terrace Meeting has been held for so long, and there has never been such a situation, and when it comes to the decisive battle, one side directly admits defeat, and then says something impostored. Up to now, the ranking of "Xu Zheng" is naturally not counted, and the first one is the Lingyu that has been killed all the way.
It is said that the Zixiao Sword Sect's impostoring behavior will be punished, but Xu Zhi's disposition of this person belongs to the internal affairs of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and others cannot interfere. What does he want to do now, everyone has already guessed, is it really watching him kill himself? But if he is taken care of, he will be captured by Zhaoming, and life will be worse than death. The Liantai Society has been comparing all the way, and he admires Xu Cheng a lot, so why bear to hurt him? Besides, he was still waiting to see Zhaoming's jokes, how could he be satisfied?
Before he could speak, Xu Wei had already retreated to the edge of the lotus platform.
"Xu Rebellion!" Lingyu wanted to rush over, but he didn't dare, for fear that it would force him to jump earlier.
"Why? Why did you choose to do this? She looked at him steadily, "What did you say?" Don't they all count? β
Xu Yi showed a mocking smile, not knowing whether she was laughing at her innocence or laughing at her own naivety.
"Do you really think I can make my own decisions? It's just a joke. β
Lingyu was stunned and looked at him in despair. Yes, he can't be the master, and he can't be the master in his life until now. He will come to this point, except that there is no way back, what else can he do? She didn't know what was going on, but she knew that he must have no choice.
But she couldn't accept it, she had been so patient for decades, waiting for the day when she would be able to be with him openly, and one day he would be able to say his name without any scruples. How could she accept such an outcome?
For the first time in her life, Lingyu felt so desperate. The person she loves is standing on the edge of the abyss, struggling for decades, and finally can't find a way out, so she can only fight fate in this tragic way. And she didn't have the ability to save him, and she couldn't even persuade him.
At this moment, how much she hated herself, hated herself for being incapable, hated herself for being too rational and couldn't say anything to persuade him.
Zhaoming will not let him go, if he goes down from the lotus platform, it will be better to live than to die.
"You're making me hate myself." Tears rolled down her face, "There is no choice but to watch you go to the end of your rope." β
Xu Wei was indifferent: "Just when you meet a non-human." β
When the words fell, purple qi came out, and together with his figure, they fell towards Mingyuan.
"Xu Rebellion!" Lingyu pounced.
"You-" Zhaoming Sword Monarch didn't know whether he was shocked or angry, he pointed a little, and a huge hand appeared above Xu Wei, and he was about to grab it.
Xu Wei smiled lightly, and in the dantian, the natal spirit sword that rarely appeared in front of people came out of its sheath, drawing an astonishing purple sword light, converging into a circle, and stabbing out.
Obviously, there was a gap between the late Yuan Infant stage and the late stage of the Jiedan, and that illusory big hand was stabbed to a halt, and he couldn't catch it anymore.
The aura of the Ming Yuan flickered and surged towards Xu, as long as they completely surrounded him, even the Avatar Cultivator would not be able to save him.
"Xu Wei-" Lingyu jumped out of the lotus platform without hesitation and fell with him.
At this point, her heart was empty and nothing. I always felt that the world was so beautiful that even if she loved someone again, it was impossible for her to do such a thing as martyrdom, but until this moment, she understood that it was not that she couldn't live, but that she couldn't give up.
On the gimbal, Wei Wuyi and Canghua Zhenren drank at the same time.
"Girl, what are you doing?"
"Lingyuβ"
Yang Zhenren on the lotus platform was also shocked, but he got close, and without hesitation, he threw out a true element, condensed into a thread, and wrapped around her waist.
The trend of Lingyu's fall stopped, but his hand stubbornly stretched out to him.
The aura of the Ming Abyss gathered into a clump, and as long as he fell, his body and soul would be corroded together, and there would be no more in the next life.
No, she didn't believe it, she didn't believe that he would be so desperate for herself, obviously he never gave up.
As soon as she turned around, she wanted to cut off Yang Zhenren's thread of true yuan around her, but as soon as she turned into a sword light, Wei Wuyi appeared on the lotus platform and pulled her up.
"What are you doing here?" She heard Wei Wuyi shout loudly, "Looking for death? As my disciple, you seek your own death? β
In the face of Master's anger, Lingyu did not answer, her gaze always stayed under the lotus platform, in the abyss. She knelt on the edge of the lotus platform and watched the familiar figure continue to fall towards the Ming Yuan.
She just looked at Xu Wei, at the gentle smile he rarely showed, and at his eyes that seemed to be affectionate. She had never had such a strong desire to keep someone, to make him happy, to make him happy, to let him worry-free, to get rid of a qiΔ bondage, and to let him regain his freedom.
But she couldn't, she could only watch him fall and watch him ...... Finally surrounded by the aura of the abyss, I can no longer see it......
"Yes, very good!" Zhaoming Sword Monarch laughed angrily, "What if you die?" Ben Jun just wasted two hundred years, what is it? (To be continued......)