Chapter 65: Mo Yan's Monologues
(Immortal Altar)
The blood in the altar was dripping, like red rain turning blue, and the six broken chains of the immortals were messy.
An old man in a gray robe looked at the mottled battlefield with a serious and heavy face, his gaze from the fiery sword that was still burning on the edge of Susendai, to the brown steel thorns of different lengths scattered all over the ground, and finally fell to a chain that lay quietly on the bronze gold-plated chain.
The old man's eyebrows twisted, and the red chain ......
As soon as his left hand was stretched out, the chain suddenly flew into his palm.
The old man's hair was as long as a sea-sky waterfall, smooth and silky, winding and coveting the dozens of steps behind him, gently covering the corpses of many immortal warriors.
He is Wei Xi.
Wei Xi had always thought that Ye Thorn's feelings for Mo Ziyan were just to like his appearance, which was the same as that of His Royal Highness Su Yu.
In fact, when Wei Xi first saw Mo Ziyan, it was that night on the outskirts of Chang'an.
That night leaf thorn was hit by the poison of the terrifying seedling, and it was in danger, and the alarm signal issued by the red chain made the ancient old man fly to her side, but what the old man saw was that His Royal Highness Su Yu hugged the unconscious leaf thorn tightly, and continued to input spiritual power into her.
In the dim night, Wei Xi didn't see the color of the man's hair clearly, and just as he was about to step forward to ask, he was suddenly entangled in his ankle by a vine, and a voice instilled into Wei Xi's heart from the vine told him that the man was not Su Yu, but the extremely dangerous, terrifying Xuanyuan Prince, Demon Ziyan.
That voice came from the guardian spirit, Ye Beixin.
In fact, as the founding father of the Tianshan Mountains, Wei Xi had also visited Xuanyuan many times with Haishu Tianzun before, and he knew a lot about the characteristics of Xuanyuan's creatures, Xuanyuan's illusions, and the holy spring of Xuanyuan's cave.
The Northern Source Holy Spring, the Xuanyuan Hidden Spiritual Technique, and the appearance of the Demon Ziyan all told Wei Xi that this Xuanyuan prince was pleased with his beloved disciple.
As the master of the leaf thorn, for more than a thousand years, he has also noticed the admiration and adoration of this little hedgehog when he looked at Su Yu.
It's just that kind of eyes, Wei Xi has seen it in Xintong, in Ye Beixin, in the looks of Jing Wei, Wuyang and Nan Xian'er.
In fact, it was just that when the beings of the mortal realm looked up at the unattainable Sanqing Divine Clan, they would show admiration.
And the broken chains in front of him, the steel thorns all over the ground, the red chain in his hand, and the straight point at Mo Yan's pear knife seven days ago all told Wei Xi: This is not admiration, not worship, not even shallow liking, but deep love.
From liking to deep love, it can be as long as a thousand years and as short as a moment.
Perhaps, the moment the child picked up Qi Xiao's dark jade knife and stabbed it into his body without hesitation, Ye Thorn fell in love with him completely.
(Tianshan Tea Palace)
The night is deeper and more silent.
Jing Wei and Wuyang knelt in front of Mo Yan, who was covered in blood and lying quietly on the ground, stunned.
There are too many things that have happened these days, so that Jing Wei at this moment has lost the ability to think. He didn't know a lot of things, he didn't know why His Highness was seriously injured tonight, he didn't know why Master Ye Thorn Xintong disappeared, and he didn't know why Mo Yan died so suddenly......
Jing Wei stared at Mo Yan with a dull gaze, staring at the deep wound in her eyes, and couldn't help but ask a question in her heart, a question exactly the same as Ye Thorn in front of the Seven Lives Gate: In this world, how can there be people who are as cruel as Qi Xiao...... Do you really have to be so vicious, so mean, so cold-blooded, and so inhumane, so that you can never lose and become the god of war?
And at this moment, a purple strong light suddenly flashed on the Tianquan mirror on the side, Jing Wei subconsciously covered his eyes with his sleeves, and when he gradually adapted to the light around him, he slowly moved his sleeves away, and saw a woman's slender figure in the mirror, her figure from small to large, from far to near, until she completely walked out of this strong light, and when she looked closely, it was actually Xintong!
Xintong looked happy because she had successfully passed the nine-day predicament, and was suddenly frozen by the corpse of Mo Yan in front of her and the knife wounds in her eyes, and then she was dumbfounded, frightened, and incredulous, and her whole body stood in place, like a sculpture.
And at this time, two green lights flickered on Mo Yan's hands, and the two jade and blue green pardon rings, the dream that Xin Tong had been dreaming, slowly broke away from Mo Yan's wrist, flew towards Xin Tong, and then firmly wore it on her hands.
At the moment when Qing Yuhuan and Xin Tong's hands touched, Xin Tong heard a voice, this is ......
Mo Yan's voice.
I am Mo Yan, a spirit deer in the Tianshan hills, and the former left protector of the Tianshan Empire.
Xintong, when you hear what I want to say to you at this moment, it already means that the two Qingyu rings have chosen you at the same time, and it has already been explained that from now on, you are the left protector of the Tianshan Empire, Xintong.
Actually, in this world, I'm sorry for many people.
First of all, my two masters, Lin Feng and Liu Ye.
Fifty thousand years ago, without their permission, I trespassed into a nine-day predicament, so that they lost their position as Dharma protector overnight, when they were still very young at that time.
Secondly, there are the millions of Tianshan soldiers who died 2,000 years ago.
At that time, I didn't have any courage to face death with them.
Yes, my Mo Yan is not a saint, I am afraid of death, and I am afraid of a war that has no chance of survival, and even now, from the perspective of military discipline and righteousness, I look down on Mo Yan at that time.
I desperately told myself that it was because the Tianshan Mountains needed me and needed me to live, and although this was the case, it could not hide my fear and cowardice at that time.
If you must use four words, four sharp words to describe Mo Yan at that time, it is "greedy for life and afraid of death".
Again, I'm sorry for the biological mother of the leaf thorns, the ice kite.
Because I wanted to protect someone, a king who had indeed brought almost a devastating blow to the Tianshan Empire, I ruthlessly sent that palace army into the Tianshan Sacred Fire.
The sin was so great that I was not sure if I were to step into the flame again at this moment, and I would still be able to stand as calmly as I did two thousand years ago.
Then, it's the Fourth Valentine's Day.
On the road of competing for the right protector between Ye Thorn and her, because of my partiality, from the beginning, it was unfair.
And this unfairness eventually evolved into the fact that I wanted to make up for the debt to my predecessors, but I would not save my future generations.
It was only later that I realized that I was using one mistake to make up for another. And the consequence of this is that all my life, I have been making mistakes.
If I could, I would tell Ice Kite about the Queen's contributions to the Empire for tens of thousands of years, for the precious soul who pursued the unknown, and about my determination to save her to the death.
Maybe then, the ice kite will understand me, understand the queen, and won't do anything to it again.
In that way, Sixi will not die, she will be saved by His Highness, and she will have the same opportunity as Ye Thorn to become the right protector she has always longed for.
But unfortunately, all this can no longer be repeated, and I hope to repay everything I owe them today with my life.
And in the end, the last person I'm sorry for is you, Xintong.
In fact, Xintong is not your legal name, but your original name.
1,600 years ago, on the first day of your birth, I saw the star that belonged to you on the trajectory of the left protector of the Tianquan Mirror.
That star was too big, too shining, too bright, too bright, too dazzling.
The dazzling makes me afraid, I am afraid that if I take you as an apprentice early, teach you Tianshan divination, and tell you the secret of the Tianquan Mirror Astrological Chart, will my fate be the same as Lin Feng and Liu Ye, and the name Mo Yan will be gradually forgotten by the world, and in the end, I will only remember you, only remember you, remember your name, called Xintong.
Soon after you were born, both of your parents passed away, and you were frail and sickly at the time, so I took you back to the palace as a baby, and persuaded Wei Xi to take you as a disciple and inform him of your fate.
It's just that I changed your name to Xintong, and at that time, I naively thought that the change of your name could change the trajectory of your star points to a certain extent.
It's just that I lied to Wei Xi. I told him that it will take a long time for your interest in the Tianquan Mirror to be stimulated, and after it is stimulated, you will be able to instantly remember the astrological charts of thousands of years, and at that time, you will truly become a qualified Left Protector.
But in fact, Wei Xi didn't know that you were born with this kind of ability and interest, because you were born destined to be the most powerful left protector in the history of the Tianshan Empire.
Do you know why you don't always learn aggressive illusions?
Because a large part of your brain is reserved for the Tianshan divination technique that the Left Protector needs.
Astrological charts are originally diagrams, they are spaces, and divination can help you transform these complex stars and lines into living, real pictures.
The higher the level and deeper the level of divination you practice, the more detailed, realistic, and flawless the picture you can see, and of course, the greater the amount of memory you will be required to memorize.
Compared to tonight, I, who have been practicing divination for 50,000 years, can clearly see every move that Qi Xiao is about to make to Ye Thorn, to Demon Ziyan, to me, and to all living beings.
I can predict the direction, angle, timing, and strength of the essence that the god of war is about to perform without any obstacles.
So I know where his spiritual power will attack, when he will fly, when he will use his Dark Jade Knife, when he will use his whole body true qi, and when, he will only use the Seven Strength of Success.
During this time, I stared at the Tianquan Mirror almost every day, just because I didn't want to miss the slightest change in this star map, because to save the queen, I can't mistake the time and place of killing the demon Ziyan, because if I want to open the door of Sanqing, I can't lose this battle with Qixiao tonight.
Tonight, I died, but I didn't lose.
Mo Ziyan should have left the Shuxian Altar now, as long as he successfully returned to Xuanyuan, then for a long time in the future, no one can hurt him, and I, Mo Yan, can be regarded as a well-deserved death.
It's just that I couldn't guess before, obviously I could 100% block every move of this god of war, but in the end, the picture presented by the Tianquan Mirror was still that I was in the sacrificial palace, and my eyes were destroyed by his knife alive......
Even if I don't kill myself, I will be pierced in the heart by him, because he is Qixiao, because his duty is to protect the artifact, because as the commander of a country, it is understandable to defend his kingdom and people.
I just hope that my fulfillment of him, and what I said to him before I died, can make him, who still has a trace of affection in his heart, let go of the Demon Ziyan and the Leaf Thorn.
Xintong, it was also until tonight, tonight, the god of war told me that the only weakness of our left protector is the Tianquan Mirror, because the Tianquan Mirror itself has no star points, so we can never predict its fate.
And even more unfortunately, this weakness of ours has been exposed naked in front of the immortals, and soon, the world will know everything.
And you, Xintong, who everyone thinks are stupid, will definitely find a way to break through this weakness.
Because you are really powerful, many times stronger than my Mo Yan, the star that belongs to you is dozens of times the size of mine, and the brightness is also several times that of mine, which is why when I see it, I am so scared that I forbid you to approach the Tianquan Mirror when I am divining.
But even if I am afraid of losing everything I have, I also know that I am not a god, I have no eternal body, one day I will leave, Tianshan will need you one day, but out of selfish thoughts, I don't want this day to come so early......
I'm sorry, Xintong, I've delayed you for 1,600 years.
Although you are still very young at this time, although there is no master to teach you, and although the burden on your shoulders in the future is very heavy, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, because fortunately, in the past 1,600 years, I have discovered a secret of the Qing Amnesty Ring that was unknown to the predecessors.
If this pair of rings is worn by two people separately, it can only preserve the memory of the astrological chart, but if they are combined, it can save all the memories that the host wants to keep, and this memory may be what I ate today, whether it is good or not, whether the weather is hot or not, and what clothes I should wear tomorrow.
Therefore, I have sealed all the memories of my Mo Yan in his lifetime in this pair of green amnesty rings, which contain my memories, predictions, and analyses of all the events in the world today.
As long as you wear this green amnesty ring, you can see them clearly, from now on, you are me, I am you, I have not left you, I live in this green amnesty ring, and I will live in your memory in the future.
This is to make up for my failure to teach you divination in person, and I hope to pass on all my wisdom to you through these two pairs of green amnesty rings.
And you have to be like me, to seal your wisdom in it and pass it on.
Only in this way can the foresight of the left protector of the Tianshan Empire not be limited to the fate given by God, and will it be stronger from generation to generation without any suspense.