Chapter 112: Who Is She? Who Am I?
The number of spiritual herbs and elixirs in this Leaping Dragon Gate space was completely beyond Jiang Yi's imagination. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He plundered a lot of people's gains in the Dragon Gate Trial Space, and he thought he was rich enough, but at this moment, he realized that he was really poor and couldn't get on the stage.
"Mine, mine, all mine!"
Jiang Yi danced for a while, and then decided to take a look around. Anyway, no matter how many things are in the space of the Leaping Dragon Gate, they all belong to him in the end.
A path paved with white stone spreads among the spiritual herbs!
This discovery made Jiang Yi shudder, shouldn't this place have been surrounded by some strong existence a long time ago? Otherwise, what is going on with this stone road?
"Empty rejoice, why am I always the one who is hurt!"
Jiang Yi really can't complain, everything in this Yuelongmen is actually a master, this is really shocking!
Moving forward along the path, in front of Jiang Yi's eyes, a spiritual peak suspended in mid-air appeared.
Seeing this mountain peak hanging upside down in the air, Jiang Yi's heart clenched suddenly.
How similar is the mountain peak hanging upside down in the air to the Spirit Peak of the Demon Sealing Sect? What kind of place is this?
With doubts, Jiang Yi rose into the air and flew towards the Spirit Peak in the air.
Less than half a mile away from the Spirit Peak, Jiang Yi suddenly had a creepy feeling, as if as long as he stepped on that Spirit Peak, he would die without a place to be buried.
Inexplicable fear came, Jiang Yi felt like falling into an ice cellar, and on the spiritual peak with strong aura in front of him, there seemed to be endless souls crying and wailing......
At that moment, Jiang Yi had only one thought, stay away from this spiritual peak and never come back.
However, in the depths of his heart, there was an inexplicable trace of sadness, which made him want to go to Lingfeng to take a walk and have a look.
In the midst of this entanglement of thoughts, Jiang Yi had already landed on the Spirit Peak.
Green hills and green trees, silent and silent.
Sky Eye, Open!
Jiang Yi stood on the ground of Lingfeng, directly opened the eyes of the sky, and looked in all directions.
In the core of Lingfeng, a bronze hall of ancient meaning and forest stands there, without a trace of life, and in the courtyard in front of the hall, dead leaves are piled up.
Jiang Yi's heart ached the moment he saw the bronze ancient hall.
Step by step, walking into the ancient hall of the Sensen, Jiang Yi's heart was even more sad.
Before the ancient hall, a stone tablet stood there, and on the stone tablet, there was bloodstains. Jiang Yi could conclude that this bloodstain had existed for too long just by looking at it.
But the strange thing is that at a glance, the blood stain seems to have been stained not long ago.
Airplanes!
When Jiang Yi stepped on the stone steps in front of the ancient hall, he seemed to hear a bell ringing.
Jiang Yi stood on the stone steps, the gate of the ancient hall in front of him slowly opened, and a scene appeared in his sight.
A woman, with her hair like a waterfall and a white shirt, stood leisurely under a flower tree, and in front of the woman, on a cascading mountain rock, a teenager was playing the flute.
Jiang Yi's eyes widened, and the young man's face was exactly the same as him.
"Senior brother, your flute is getting better and better!"
The voice of the woman in the white shirt came, tactful and light, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally.
"Senior sister, I'm leaving!"
The young man got up slowly, handsome and handsome, but with a somewhat immature face showing a hint of reluctance.
The woman in the white shirt chuckled and said, "You know, isn't it just an experience?" I'll wait for you!"
"Senior sister, if, if I don't come back after a hundred years, forget about me!"
The boy's figure soared into the air and disappeared into the sky.
"Senior brother, Li'er will always wait for you, eternal life and eternity!"
The white-shirted woman's words were faint, and she did not look back, but kept moving forward, out of Jiang Yi's sight.
The next moment, the picture changed!
There was no flute of flowers and trees, only blood and carnage.
Countless living beings poured into Jiang Yi's sight, where they were the spokesmen of death, and everything was destroyed. But the flower tree never came close to any living creatures.
The picture changed again, and the woman in the white shirt reappeared, standing in front of these countless creatures, and opposite him was an old man with white hair.
Master?!
Jiang Yi's eyes widened, this white-haired old man was his unscrupulous master.
"Li'er, why is that?"
The old man looked at the woman in the white shirt and spoke sadly.
"Father, why did you lie to me? Why did you hurt my brother?"
The voice of the woman in the white shirt is not light and tactful, but a little more ruthless and old, just listening to the voice, no one will think that this woman is a beauty, only that this is an old witch.
But Jiang Yi's tears rolled down when he heard the voice of the woman in the white shirt.
"Senior sister!"
"Poor child, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different!"
"The patriarch once said that there is no class in teaching. Father, up to now, you are still lying to me, why on earth do you want to hurt my brother? He knows you as his father, how can you be so cold-blooded and ruthless?"
"Li'er, I ......"
"I will definitely find Senior Brother, and I will also make this Demon Sect disappear forever!"
The woman in the white shirt raised her hand and waved it down suddenly.
Endless creatures flocked to the white-haired old man, and a great war broke out.
In the end, the white-haired old man slaughtered all these creatures, and he ran out of oil.
The woman in the white shirt always stood in place, not moving.
"Li'er, turn back!"
"What are you going to do when you go back? Senior brother is gone, father, senior brother is gone, Li'er can't go back now!"
While speaking, the woman in the white shirt slowly stepped forward and walked in front of the white-haired old man, holding a white bone demon knife in her hand, which was clearly the same as the white bone demon knife in Jiang Yi's hand.
"Father, daughter sends you on your way!"
The woman in the white shirt raised the white bone demon knife in her hand and slashed it down.
"Don't—"
Jiang Yi roared angrily, but he couldn't move. Tears welled up in his eyes, and endless sadness welled up in his heart.
Bite!
The White Bone Demon Knife was stopped, but a woman appeared, and behind her, there were nine long white tails in fluff.
Nine-Tailed Fox!
"Li'er, how can you do this to your father? He, your father, gave birth to you and raised your father!"
The nine-tailed fox beauty looked at the woman in white shirt with a sad look on her face.
"Aunt Qing, my brother is dead, my father killed my brother! I swore that no matter who killed my brother, I will avenge my brother, even if he is my father!"
"Li'er, your senior brother is not dead, he is not dead!"
The nine-tailed fox beauty said angrily, "Why are you so confused, I, I'm really angry with you!"
"And you, can't you explain a few words to her?"
The nine-tailed fox beauty glared at the white-haired old man who was sitting on the ground, and then looked at the woman in white shirt, "Li'er, since you were a child, has Aunt Qing lied to you?"
"Nope!"
"Then this time, do you believe Aunt Qing?"
The woman in the white shirt didn't respond immediately, apparently hesitating.
"The source of everything is gone! In this case, you should believe me, right?"
"How is that possible?"
The delicate body of the woman in the white shirt trembled, and she slowly knelt on the ground.
"Li'er, you should know that everything is the source of everything, your senior brother will definitely come back, but we don't know if we can wait!"
"Aunt Qing, then, what am I doing?"
The woman in the white shirt was originally sobbing with her head down, but she suddenly raised her head and looked at the nine-tailed fox beauty and the white-haired old man in front of her.
"Haha, I actually became a traitor to the human race, I, damn it......"
The voice fell, and the white bone demon knife in the hand of the white-shirted woman was horizontal around her neck.
"Don't—"
Jiang Yi roared and roared, and his body also broke free from the inexplicable restraint of the steps in front of the ancient hall and rushed forward. However, it was gone, and all the picture, everything was gone.
He stood among the dead leaves in the courtyard of the ancient temple, and in front of him, there was only a flower tree.
The trees are full of bewitching and fiery red flowers.
Jiang Yi stood under the tree, trembling all over. He vaguely remembered that the flowers and trees in the picture were as white as snow, not the glamorous and fiery flowers in front of him.
"Li'er?"
Who is she? Who am I?
Jiang Yi stood in place, not moving for a long time. The source of all things, on his body, there is indeed the source of all things. Will he be the senior brother in the picture?
The white-haired old man, could it really be his unscrupulous master? If so, why didn't he say anything?
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