"Peeling off the skin and bones, sealing me in a painting. ”

"Do you blame him?"

For some reason, I always felt that Ye Dingxi asked extra carefully.

I looked at his appearance, and a long sour feeling suddenly surged in my heart, I thought about it seriously, shook my head and was still confused, "I only heard him say that it was to get me out of my calamity-like fate, but what is my fate, I still haven't been able to remember, and Li Rui seems to have given me a whole body of cultivation in order to complete the sealing technique, he made such a big sacrifice to do this, what is it for?"

"In order to keep your soul away, in order to make you ...... Immortal. ”

Ye Dingxi's voice was a little more cold, as if he had been reminded of some long-term memories, his deep voice became hoarse, and said, "A fire in the Star Picking Pavilion, it happened more than six hundred years ago. ”

More than 600 years ago?!

My eyes widened when I landed, and my mind seemed to be crackling and flashing, and my whole body froze in shock.

Could it be ......

"Since then, I have lost my memory, and since then my soul has been wandering, until when the hundred ghosts are walking at night on the Midyear Festival, I accidentally broke into the ghost gate, and wandered all the way to the underworld?!"

I don't know how long it took for me to find my voice back.

Ye Dingxi lowered his eyebrows, his expression became a little serious, and when he slowly raised his head, there seemed to be a wave hidden in his eyes, condensing the storm that had been baptized by the years, rolling huge waves one after another, making people daunting.

"It's not amnesia, but the backlash brought about by remodeling, leaning eastward, you and I are trapped in an endless cycle of reincarnation, each life is experiencing the most painful suffering in the world, six hundred years ago, Li Rui's move was to let you get rid of such a fate, but he overestimated his ability at that time, and in the end, you and he were both attacked against the sky. ”

"No wonder, no wonder there is no me in the book of life and death...... It turns out that the reshaped me doesn't exist in this world, right?" I choked my throat, and all I had left was a miserable smile.

Ye Dingxi held me in his arms, and his warm palm gently stroked my long hair, "I'm sorry for leaving you alone for six hundred years." ”

Outside the window, the sun is setting in the west

I looked at the red light, and my mind kept flashing back to Li Rui's description of the withered and focused appearance of standing in front of the scroll to perform spells.

His desperate gamble, I still don't understand it.

"What about Li Rui, what is his backlash?" I asked again.

If he also escaped the six realms of reincarnation, then where did he go now, in the past six hundred years, has there never been a soul envoy who discovered him?

Ye Dingxi's body stiffened slightly, his thin lips pressed against my forehead, and a murmuring voice slowly came from between his lips and teeth.

He ...... A body of cultivation was scattered, and was counterattacked by magic, almost dissipated, fortunately by the dragon yuan in the dantian to protect a glimmer of life, in the next few hundred years, he tried every way to accumulate his ability in all walks of life, and became strong again, just to be able to find the lost scroll as soon as possible, as well as his beloved woman......"

Wait a minute.

When I heard this, I suddenly realized what I had been ignoring all along.

"Long Yuan?!"

I looked at Ye Dingxi in astonishment, "Why does Li Rui have Long Yuan?"

In my mind, there is an answer.

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust. ”

Ye Dingxi whispered in a low voice, and the black pupils flashed with the complex and heavy glimmer when I first saw him, and at that time, I remembered that I seemed to see through these eyes and saw the souls that had been precipitated in the long years.

"Li Rui just has nothing?!"

If it is a dragon element, plus the Buddha bones without a body, immortality, or possibly!

Ye Dingxi looked at me quietly, his tone was shallow and flat, as if a gust of wind could sweep the voice away at any time, "More than seven hundred years ago, the giant dragon appeared in the village full of flowers, the monk Ben Wu and the painter Chen Rong survived alone, this matter shocked the whole country, the monarch at that time in order to seek immortality, listened to slander, after learning about Long Yuan, he continued to force Ben Wu and Chen Rong to hand over Long Yuan, and the two escaped with the help of Lin Yin Temple, and a storm at sea, so that the two of them were separated. ”

"There is no dragon yuan, immortal and immortal, in order to find the one who leans eastward

Reincarnation began to travel the world, because the face will not grow old, so continue to change names, to more than a hundred years later, he has relied on the surname Li, become the family of the wealthy family of the big family, after generations, the new young head of the family Li Rui became the new champion, and the emperor at that time became a good friend.

Picking the Star Pavilion once encountered, Ben Wu saw the reincarnation of the green glaze to the east again, the funny thing is that this time the fate did not change because of the immortality of the Ben Wu, Xiang Dongyan still died tragically in front of him, this is the fate that they can't escape, in order to change all this, he went against the sky, and wanted to reshape the spirit body to help Xiang Dongyan also get an immortal body, but he didn't expect it to be a failure, although he survived by a glimmer of life, but also experienced a process like grinding bones and remodeling, until today, he can find you, stand in front of you, really have to protect you, protect you。 ”

Ye Dingxi said these words in one breath, the expression on his face was flat as if there were no waves, and his eyes were precipitated like an ancient well.

It's like telling another story that has nothing to do with him.

But whether there is nothing in the story, Li Rui or not, it is him!

Ye Dingxi, because of a dragon yuan, has walked alone in the long river of the world for more than 700 years......

"I ......"

When I spoke again, my voice was dry and hoarse for no reason, so broken that I could barely hear what was said, and I had spent six hundred years in the underworld, never thinking about where I had come from these six hundred years, and I was obsessed with the unsolvable question of why I couldn't be reincarnated.

But I never thought that there was a man in the world who carved me into my bones, looking for me among all living beings.

Even if it was any wave in the long river of time, it never broke him or defeated him, what kind of 600 years he went through, why did he become an existence that could fight against demons, and how much effort and pain was put into it, I dare not ask again.

Those answers are like a heavy hammer hitting my heart, and with one effort, it can teach me to feel the pain of liver and intestines being broken, and my bones and heart being crushed.

It was as if a thorn pierced my eyes, and large teardrops rushed down from my eye sockets, and I was a little stiff and pulled the corners of my mouth, trying to make a sound, "I'm sorry, I don't know anything......"