Chapter 146: The Dark Guard Is Accepted (14)
The memories all returned, and the sweat soaked the clothes due to the emotional excitement. Di Chen sat up panting, the dense cold sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks, and his hair stuck to his forehead, a little embarrassed.
The huge room was pitch black, and Di Chen's deep eyes were glowing with cold light, and he never imagined that Heavenly Dao would actually play with this hand.
After two lifetimes, he has lived in the world for two lifetimes? Dream!
I don't know what to remember, Di Chen's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly transmitted a message to Sanren Zhenjun: "Sanren, what's going on with Xiao Seventeen's eyes?"
Sanren Zhenjun, who was eating melon seeds, was startled by the sudden sound in his ears, and the melon seed skin was directly stuck in his throat.
"Ahem, cough, coughโ" coughed vigorously and coughed out the skin of the dead melon seeds. He said, "You remembered it so quickly? ~ใ
I'm rubbing, didn't this guy Di Chen respond to the storyteller in the teahouse, "Men with the halo of the protagonist are awesome?" So it's open?
"The soul sword is in your hand? What the hell is going on with Seventeen's eyes?" Di Chen's tone was a little anxious.
Sanren rubbed his chin, should he tell the truth?
According to the story he heard in the teahouse in the past few days, his current role should be a god assist, if he didn't tell Emperor Chen Seventeen about the eyes, he would change his identity into a bewitching slut.
Phew! He's not!
"I was poisoned by the scorpion essence, he took medicine to see you, and I can remove the poison of the medicine, but the eyes... Wait until you've crossed the calamity, and then we'll discuss it!" Sanren Zhenjun asked with a solemn face, "What do you want the sword for?"
"Come here!" Di Chen commanded.
"It's not you who came here for Mao, Xiao Seventeen is still here!" Sanren Zhenjun retorted.
"If I pass, I won't be willing to go tonight. Don't grind, come." Dichen Road.
If he saw Little Seventeen, he would not be willing to leave at all, so as to delay time, his eyes ......
In the next second, Sanren Zhenjun appeared in front of Di Chen, holding a brown Xuantie sword in his hand.
"What do you want the Soul Sword for?"
"Suicide!" Di Chen said crisply, and reached out to take the sword of the Sanren True Monarch.
Hearing this, Sanren Zhenjun stepped forward and stopped him with a fierce expression: "You are crazy, the soul sword pierces into your body, and your soul will be whipped by heavenly thunder when you leave your body, which will be greatly detrimental to your cultivation." โ
"Well, so what?" Di Chen held the soul sword in his hand and said indifferently: "The tribulation of the two worlds is too long, and the seventeen eyes have already been blinded twice, he is such a proud person, how can I be willing to leave him alone to bear the loneliness and pain?" โ
After a pause in his tone, his voice was a little choked, and he continued: "He once said that love is companionship, every day by his side, but now I am not by his side..."
Every word is full of true love, and good love is never the reaction of one organ to another, but the attitude of one soul to another.
It is because I love you that I want to cry with you, laugh with you, suffer with you, and accompany you for a lifetime.
"Hey....." Sanren Zhenjun sighed lightly, how could he not remember that thousands of years ago, Nian Xiao was proud of the Three Realms, and he said in front of everyone that he didn't want the Three Realms, he wanted only one emperor.
"Are you really not going to see him before leaving? If he wakes up and finds you gone, he'll look for you. Sanren Zhenjun persuaded.
These two people are stupid people who are willing to leave their suffering to themselves and leave their innocence to each other, and they are really stupid to the extreme.
The evening breeze blew slightly, gently raising Di Chen's hair, his cold and arrogant eyes seemed to have no focus, and his dark eyes were full of reluctance.
He said softly: "In the next life, I will come back early." โ
He didn't dare to see him, for fear that he would be reluctant to leave, for fear that he would not have the courage to leave, for fear that he would poke his blind eyes and accompany him in pain, which would eventually make him sad.
People who put it on the tip of their hearts, not to mention hot and cold, even the breeze feels like a sudden wind.
Sanren Zhenjun shook his head helplessly, "That's it, my old life will be killed by you sooner or later..."
Di Chen glanced at him and said unceremoniously: "My birthday is one month older than yours, and Nianxiao is actually 5 days older than you." โ
Sanren: "......"
Aren't you going to die? Hurry up and die! Anyway, you have the aura of the protagonist, don't push it, go die, okay!
Sanren Zhenjun roared wildly in his heart! It's so infuriating.
A cold light flashed under Di Chen's eyes, and while swinging his sword to stab him, he transmitted a sentence to Er Pao and Er Yan at the same time, and then stabbed the blade glowing with cold light directly into his heart.
"Poofโ"
Di Chen's eyes tightened suddenly, and the sword sank into his body.
"Boomโ" The thunder rang out again.
"Click-" A bolt of lightning fell on Di Chen's body, and then one after another, slammed into the soul body.
Di Chen's spirit body stood in mid-air, bearing the whipping without humility or arrogance, a flash of fire flashed, and the spirit disappeared again, presumably the second life began.
There was a touch of unbearability in the eyes of Sanren Zhenjun, but he couldn't step forward, if he reached out to help, Di Chen would be punished even more.
Where is the benevolence of heaven?
For the first time in his life, he questioned whether the benevolence of the Heavenly Dao and the law of cause and effect in the world were really right?
Suddenly, he turned around and disappeared into place, and returned to the room where Nianxiao was, thinking about how to talk to the stupid apprentice about it tomorrow morning.
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In the morning, it rained continuously.
I don't know if the thunder was too loud last night, or the quality of everyone's sleep in the summer was too high, everyone in the Prince's Mansion got up very late today.
Nianxiao slowly opened his eyes, his vision was dark, he seemed to be used to it, the indirect blindness of waking up every day, the dark world made him cherish the time he could see more.
"Master, are you still there?" He fumbled to his feet.
Sanren Zhenjun hurriedly stepped forward with two panda eyes, saw Nianxiao's empty eyes, and asked nervously, "Your eyes?" โ
"Master, don't worry, it'll be fine in a while." Nian Xiao said very calmly.
Sanren Zhenjun's nose was sour, and his heart was really not a taste, the scene of Emperor Chen being whipped last night still appeared in front of him, and the picture of today's stupid apprentice's blindness was even more shocking to make him collapse.
He hoarsely said in a hoarse voice: "Silly apprentice, I will tell you something for the teacher, don't get excited after you hear it." โ
Nian Xiao said in her heart, "Sigh-" and hurriedly asked, "Something happened to Emperor Chen??" โ
The corners of Sanren Zhenjun's mouth twitched, this dead cat cub has the ability to predict? Guess right.
"Last night, his memory was restored, soโ" He organized the language in his head, froze for a moment, and continued: "So he went to the next life, well, that's it! โ
After hearing this, Nianxiao was silent for a long time.
Covering his face with one hand, he said in a muffled voice: "Master, is he speeding up his journey because of my blindness?" โ
If he didn't have some memories of a thousand years ago, Nianxiao wouldn't have said this, he still remembered the appearance of Di Chen holding his corpse and crying bitterly, so why are there so many tears in the cold people...
Feelings are condensed over time and deepened over time.
Even though I have long known that most of the grievances and grievances in love are very annoying, I still want to pounce into the rolling red dust and hug that person tightly.
Perhaps, this is love!
It was dark in front of him, but he could see his heart more clearly, and this was not a blessing in disguise!
"Master, let's go back to Qingjutai!"
"Uh... Good. โ