The door was just plugged inward, and it wasn't hard for the two of them to open it.

Walking into the courtyard, the thick yellow leaves and a silent scene all show traces of being uninhabited for a long time.

Looking at the scene, this is a two-entry courtyard, and there is nothing worth seeing in the front yard, a lot of white ash is peeling off the courtyard wall, and there is a layer of moss on the base of the wall that leaks out of the ground.

Although it was just a featureless old courtyard, as soon as Ye Piaoling came in, there was a buzz in his head. A lot of chaotic sounds and images suddenly came to mind.

There is a scene of myself wearing a red jacket as a child, and many friends, running in and out of the front yard. At that time, there was a lot of laughter, and the picture was often accompanied by crisp laughter.

There were also familiar faces and kind calls, although the memory was blurred to the point of not being able to see the face. However, the feeling that echoed in her heart arose at the same time, vague but so real, this feeling of love was something that she had never had in her clear memory, very precious and rare.

Walk into the middle of the courtyard and look around, a very formal courtyard. The main house, the east and west wings and the inverted wall room, a square stone fence in the middle of the courtyard, and a large willow tree grows in the stone fence.

The breeze blew, the weeping willow branches swayed gently, and a few fallen leaves tumbled and fell in a zigzag trajectory. It was like a silent sigh, with a little sadness.

Ye Piaoling looked around, as if he was trying to find clues that he once existed. It stands to reason that he was four or five years old at the time, and his memory would not be blurred to such an extent.

Looking at everything in front of me, it always feels unreal—to be precise, that vague memory is not very real.

This unreal feeling stems from the fact that she can't conclusively identify any part of it. Even if it's the slightest event, a person, an object.

This feeling is not reasonable, could it be that before going to the Sword Pavilion again, except for the massacre that night, there is nothing I remember deeply?

The signal of the massacre that night drifted through my mind seemed to have touched some kind of prohibition. The next moment, the feeling of extreme panic erupted irrepressibly from the depths of his heart.

Crying, screaming, one after another, a pair of desperate eyes, like a group of symbols hidden in the heart, clearly filled the mind. His eyes were immediately filled with bright blood, and the resentment in his heart was like a long-brewing volcano, on the verge of eruption.

Trying her best to suppress the breeding of this negative emotion, she clearly knew that Qin Jue was still by her side, and she didn't want the other party to see her out-of-control appearance.

However, the raging sea of anger set off thousands of huge waves, wave after wave slapping against the embankment of reason.

Why? Why is this happening, I just came back and took a look. There was no trace of the past, but the last thing he wanted broke through the cage and devoured his mind like a beast.

Ye Piaoling's heart rose with a will that was unwilling to give in, this memory of hatred had tormented her for so many years, and she still refused to let herself go.

At first, Qin Jue didn't pay attention, and when he saw Ye Piaoling standing there motionless, he thought that this situation evoked memories. What I saw was just an ordinary house, and I didn't feel anything.

Of course, he also understands that the seemingly ordinary courtyard also has its own story, but he is not the person in the story.

However, then he noticed that something was wrong with the other party.

Ye Piaoling's palms were clenched, his knuckles were white, and his whole body was trembling, which was obviously trying his best to endure something.

At first, Qin Jue didn't think much about it, but the other party was a dignified Sword Pavilion heir. Sword cultivators are all firm-minded, and it is extremely difficult for a sword heart to be invaded by distracting thoughts, let alone a person with extreme talent like Ye Piaoling.

As soon as the two met this time, he found that the other party's cultivation had made great progress. The dusty temperament on his body became more and more obvious. Along the way, even if the relationship between the two is now a little closer, he occasionally looks at each other and has a feeling that it is like a bright moon hanging high, difficult to reach.

As Ye Piaoling's mood fluctuations became bigger and bigger, a condensed momentum on his body soared into the sky.

Suddenly, Qin Jue seemed to hear a sword roar, and then looked at the other party, that figure was already a peerless divine weapon out of the sheath, arrogantly standing with sword intent through the sky.

The wind rises, and the fallen leaves fly all over the sky!

Although Qin Jue didn't know what was going on, something was abnormal, and he didn't have time to think about it. Hurriedly flashed, came to the other party's side, and held the other party's shaved shoulders with both hands in an attempt to wake him up.

Ye Piaoling was in the midst of a fierce battle in her heart at this time, and under this struggle, she was very painful and unable to make a choice. It's like my soul has been split into two parts. Change into two selves, one full of all kinds of negative emotions, wanting revenge, killing people, and destroying the world.

And there is another self who is confused and doesn't know what to do, but she is very disgusted with being influenced by the other party, she wants to stick to her original self, and she doesn't want to be swayed by anything.

In another distant place, the sword god Ye Hongchen let out a sigh, and no one knew why she sighed. What is certain is that there are times when the sword god is as strong as the sword god has no choice.

A magical seal rose from the sword god's hand, and a thin silk thread came out of the seal. The thin threads of silk sank directly into the void and passed through the space.

This thin thread is the first step in the inheritance of divine power, and in order for ordinary people to receive divine power, they must first cut off all mundane thoughts and awaken the divinity in their bodies. I have been planning for twenty years, just for this inheritance, and the inheritance of the sword god cannot be broken. So everyone has no choice, this is fate.

On this side, in the small courtyard, Ye Piaoling suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were gradually rendered crimson.

Qin Jue looked at the eyes that suddenly became unfamiliar, as if he had been stabbed by something, and the inexplicable pain was like the feeling that Xiao Ning had brought when he was hit by a fatal blow.

Under inexplicable fear, he desperately wanted to do something. Within his Infinite Vein, powerful life energy appeared again. This time, Qin Jue could clearly feel that the life energy came from that germinated seed.

Life energy overflows the body, bringing the feeling like a clear stream, a cool breeze in summer, a warm sun in winter, and a light that dispels darkness. Not only is it comfortable, but it is also calming.

Energy poured into Ye Piaoling's body along his hands, bringing the same feeling to the other party. Under the nourishment of life energy, the two of them not only benefited a lot, but at the same time, the crimson in Ye Piaoling's eyes disappeared like a low tide.

Sword God Ye Hongchen was a little surprised to take back the seal, the other party's will was unexpectedly tenacious, much stronger than when he was originally here. But it doesn't matter, take your time, no one can escape fate.

The bridge that influences the other party to gradually sever the worldly relationship has been built, and it is only a matter of time before the other party completes the transformation.

After Ye Piaoling calmed down, he was also very surprised by the situation just now. What made her heart palpitate even more was that she couldn't find the problem at all. She has always been like a stagnant water, a clear mirror, and there has been no problem with her cultivation, why did such a situation suddenly happen?

Could it be that I really can't get over the hatred level, so that I have a split personality?

Qin Jue saw that her face was not very good, so he thought about taking her out of this courtyard first.