Chapter 22: Madness
Every time I think of the past, I feel very familiar, the sour soft glutinous feeling slowly melts in my heart, and what I hold in my hand and gently wipe is her sword, Shengshi.
This sword is a sword created by accumulating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and a part of the divine beast. I asked her why she was called that. She only had the sparkle of the stars in her eyes and did not answer him.
At that time, she was missing, the water chain was broken, and she lost contact. No one knew what was going on, and she thought at the time, no one was looking for her. But he didn't know that Hua Yishi violated the holy decree in order to find her, and mobilized tens of millions of troops and horses to overturn the mountain.
Later, I saw her by the stream with her breath left. The lives were picked up, but most of the cultivation was ruined. When she woke up, she heard that she had not been out of the boudoir for three days, and she would not even eat. The whole person seems to have only that trace of soul left, and there is no other emotion.
Later, she heard that she had beaten all the things in the boudoir, and the whole person yelled like crazy. He couldn't sit still, so he went to visit Lingli Mansion alone.
General Ling Li persuaded him that it was better to give up, and he was afraid that his daughter would accidentally injure the future national army. "It's okay, most of this spiritual power is gone, if you want to harm me, you will suffer some skin injuries at most. ”
General Ling Li couldn't persuade him in the end, so he could only ask him to enter her boudoir. Her hair was out of shape, her eyes were dull, and her face was very pale, and when she saw him, she just hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled contemptuously.
"What, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came here to laugh at the little girl?" Ling Li Ziwei said evilly. "I don't have the heart to laugh at you, after all, you're not even as good as a clown. Ling Li Ziwei was stunned for a moment, and then began to laugh, "Yes! I'm already a waste! I don't even have the qualifications to participate in that martial arts competition! I still want to cultivate immortals! Am I not ridiculous!" The laugh was also poignant, shouting at him with despair and pain.
"You're crazy, your spiritual power is just not half of it, and it hasn't all dissipated, and you can slowly cultivate it back in the future. Hua Yixuan looked at the teacup on the table, and the teapot with residual warmth, and he poured a cup of tea.
That tea should be Tieguanyin, green and fragrant, rich and green. "No! You don't understand! You don't understand! I've been cultivating for a few years! I've been cultivating for more than ten years! Why is this happening? Do you know the feeling of dissipating spiritual power!"
"Tea?" Hua Yishi handed her the teacup, she looked at the cup of tea, reached out and took it. "The martial arts competition can wait for another five years, and the people of these seven major sects will also wait slowly. "At the beginning, it was a martial arts competition held by the Seven Great Sects, but because of the Ling Xiao Pavilion founded by Ling Li Ziwei, it became the head of the Eight Major Sects.
Ling Li Ziwei sighed, "You don't have to comfort me, please go back." "Won't you tell me what happened that day?" "What happened, even if it happened, it was all because of you, because of me, and I was the fuse......
"On the way, I already had a cultivation, refining the centipede essence of the golden pill, and finally an unknown boy saved me, but I fainted. The teacup in his hand had begun to tremble.
"How do you do this water chain?" Ling Li Ziwei dropped the cup in his hand, and the fire in his stomach began to grow again. "Get me out!"
Hua Yixi, who was kicked out of the room, was at a loss for a moment. "You were just so calm with me, why did you suddenly become irritable again?" Ling Li Ziwei kicked the broken cup away in disgust.
Tsk, this today's revenge will be avenged in the past!