Memories of the Past Chapter Ninety-Three: Still That Choice!
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Thank you for killing me and giving me claws.
In the dark night, who shed tears and armor. In the moonlight, he insisted on killing indiscriminately......
Li Yifan stood up from his throne.
In the hall, Chen Dian's eyes rose as Li Yifan got up.
helped the injured clear eyes, just looking at Li Yifan like that, as if he could alleviate the killing intent.
Li Yifan said to her: "Stay here." ”
"Good. ”
Those eyes are so clear, like all the beauty in the world. Li Yifan didn't dare to look at it anymore, turned his head and walked off the throne.
Da Han and Wild naturally followed behind, while Chen Dian saluted slightly and left.
Ghost Domain
Cult
Puppet house
The house is full of wooden pavilions, showing the elegance of an ancient form.
When the disciples saw that it was the evil venerable, they came to salute one after another. After questioning with Da Han, he learned that Xinchen was in the main hall of the puppet house, and although Da Han was uneasy, he couldn't stop it. Li Yifan walked straight towards the main hall of the puppet house.
The layout in the main hall of the puppet house is similar to that of the Evil Venerable Palace, but the size of the throne is much smaller than that of the Evil Venerable Palace, and the layout is not as magnificent as the Evil Venerable Palace. It can be seen that Xinchen is a smart person, she knows how to distinguish priorities and not steal the limelight from the lord, maybe this is the reason why she, as a holy woman of the Shinra, can survive in the evil sect for so long and sit on the master of the sect.
Xinchen had been informed that Li Yifan was coming, and the moment she saw Li Yifan, her body trembled.
She saw Li Yifan holding an afterimage in his hand, and there was no chain on the afterimage. And Da Han and Yan Ye were already guarding the door at this time, with the intention of stopping her.
After the body that was mostly exposed trembled, Xinchen breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had suddenly let go of something. She didn't salute, just watched Li Yifan walk slowly with the afterimage.
Li Yifan passed by her, and sat on the throne of Xinchen by himself, the afterimage was leaned against the throne, Li Yifan raised one leg and looked at the woman under the throne.
Looking at each other, Li Yifan was a little surprised.
In Xinchen, Li Yifan once saw a woman's appearance, but he had never seen it now, and he never thought that such a look would appear on Xinchen.
That's what a saint looks like. Holy and beautiful, the exposed body suddenly seemed to become inviolable to anyone.
"Lord Evil Venerable, carry the sword ......" Xinchen's voice was hoarse, completely devoid of the coquettish, wave, and cargo posture of the past: "Do you already know?"
Li Yifan nodded lightly: "Yes." ”
"I'm sorry, Lord Evil. Xinchen bowed his head, like a condemned prisoner willing to die.
Li Yifan lit a cigarette: "Do you think it is useful to apologize?"
Xinchen shook his head and chuckled: "No, I'm just apologizing from the bottom of my heart." Cult ...... He was kind to me, but I betrayed the evil sect. ”
"Why did you betray?" asked Li Yifan.
"Zhongli Mo ......" Xinchen stopped when he said this, as if he was thinking about whether to say it, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "Zhongli Mo threatens me. ”
"Zhong Limo. ”
Li Yifan repeated. It's not that he doesn't know the name, it's just that the story Chen Dian told today made him a little curious about the relationship between Zhong Limo and Xinchen.
"He's my own nephew. Now the acting king of Shinra. After Xinchen finished speaking, he opened his mouth again, rubbed his tongue on the tip of his teeth for a moment, and his lips closed slightly.
Li Yifan understood that she should have something else to say, but she may have suddenly stopped saying it for some reason. He didn't bother to ask, just sat down on the throne and said, "Threaten you." What are you threatening?
"His life. ”
Li Yifan listened to it, and he already roughly understood in his heart that "he" was not referring to the end of the clock. After Xinchen answered, he hesitated for a moment and looked at Li Yifan, since Li Yifan obtained the dark pupil, Xinchen rarely dared to raise his eyes and look directly into his eyes, but at this time, Li Yifan did not find any fear in those pupils.
"Now that Lord Evil Venerable already knows, then I guess Chen Dian has told you all about me. ”
At this time, Li Yifan was more like a listener, just nodded slightly and waited quietly.
Xinchen sighed slightly, the sigh was not loud, it seemed to be a kind of paralysis that had sighed too many times.
"I fled from the HRE to the Cult. The HRE Empire lost a significant saintess, so I forcibly sealed my own sister Zhong Liqin to become the next saint, and even controlled her to fight. It's a pity that Qin'er died. The HRE also lost the Holy Maiden again in that battle. ”
Xinchen said, but his gaze never left Li Yifan's eyes: "A battle, two saints." HRE made a loss-making deal. But how can an empire give up its power because of only one or two people? After Zhongli Mo succeeded to the throne, he used those wizards in the HRE Empire who mastered the ancient secret methods of the Zhongli clan to find me through the curses and seals on my body. And, he told me that if I didn't do what he said, I would find a way to kill Deming. ”
"So, you chose to betray the Evil Sect?" Li Yifan's expression was full of indifference.
Xinchen said with a little justification: "Lord Evil Venerable, I can't help it. ”
Xinchen finally couldn't hold it anymore when he said this, and lowered his head: "As one of the great sects in the HRE Empire, although on the surface it seems that the great sect is a large sect and the empire is an empire, but secretly no one believes that they have nothing to do with each other. The relationship between the Sun Moon Sect and the Shinra is naturally very close. Zhong Limo's words are not child's play. ”
The woman glanced in Li Yifan's direction, as if she was afraid that Li Yifan would say something about her, and continued to explain like a child who had made a mistake: "I know, Lord Evil Venerable, I know that I have nothing to do with Deming for a long time. I know it's all my own whims, it's shameless. Can...... Can ......"
Xinchen knelt on the ground with a "plop", his hands were weakly propped up, and the tears that had not been seen for many years seemed to have suddenly found their way home and gushed out madly.
"But I'm ...... I ......" Xinchen knelt on the ground and sobbed: "But I can't let him die......!
Xinchen knelt on the ground and cried for a long time, and Li Yifan noticed that Dahan by the door in the distance seemed to be secretly wiping his tears. Da Han has always been a kind stupid big man, but Li Yifan has never been a stupid big man, and he has long been unable to be regarded as a kind person.
Look at the sobbing woman. Li Yifan didn't speak, and waited for her sobs to weaken before she slowly spoke: "For others, is it worth it?"
The voice echoed through the hall. Ethereal, heavy.
He questioned the woman on the ground, but the words pierced his heart.
"Young Master Yifan...... Xinchen looked at Li Yifan with tears in her eyes, this time she called Young Master Yifan instead of Lord Evil Venerable: "Because of Lord Yixue, you have changed from an ignorant and kind teenager to a murderous demon. Became an evil lord. Is it worth it?"
Such a question stung Li Yifan even more. But he's used to it. There was still no expression on his face.
"You must ...... Hate Zhong Limo, right?"
Xinchen was silent.
"I'll help you kill him. In addition, the person is well protected. How?" Li Yifan asked.
"What about the conditions?"
Xinchen barely struggled out of the pain.
Li Yifan chuckled when he heard this: "You are a smart person." ”
A pun, Xinchen looked at him weakly.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Li Yifan slowly spoke: "I want your strength, I want you to die." ”
Xinchen sneered: "Why should I die......"
"In order for him to live. Without waiting for Xinchen to finish speaking, Li Yifan's voice echoed in the hall again. The voice had an abstract distortion, a degenerated malice. Like a death knell.
"That's right......"
Xinchen sat on the ground and smiled bitterly, although Li Yifan couldn't understand the preface and afterword of this sentence, he didn't have to understand, he just looked at Xinchen coldly.
Xinchen spoke again, staring at Li Yifan and looking at it carefully: "You really ...... It's exactly the same as Zhonglimo......"
"I'm a wicked bastard, and he's the Emperor on high. Certainly similar. Li Yifan replied.
"But why should I believe you, you ......"
Li Yifan said with a smile: "If you don't believe in Zhong Limo, you can only believe me." ”
Interrupted again, Xinchen's voice stopped abruptly.
"Xinchen, you don't have the right to question me. You can only choose to trust me. Li Yifan reminded in a flat tone.
Xinchen wiped the tears from his face: "What if I don't give you the power?"
"Kill you, and Deming will die. ”
"I'm dead...... Will he be able to live?" looked up at the dome of the palace and smiled bitterly. "Why is it always this choice?"
Long.
Xinchen desperately got up from the ground, obviously not injured but weak enough.
"Good. I die. ”
After saying that, Xinchen raised his hand, and the blood vessels and tendons in his body suddenly burst out. The blood in the veins was shining with gold. Countless golden floating substances began to float in Li Yifan's direction.
That golden substance was roughly the same as the green substance that Li Yifan was familiar with, because of the sudden collapse of a ninth-order ninth-level powerhouse.
Just like last time, Li Yifan stretched out a hand and began to absorb the power of the saintess who belonged to Xinchen. Originally, he didn't feel much, but just as the power was instilled, there was a burst of heat on his body, and he was no longer able to feel his level, his whole body was like a flame burning in his veins, and his body seemed to be about to explode.
He could hear the "creaking" of his teeth. In the midst of the clenched fists with both hands, I faintly heard the weak laughter and the sound of the arrogant exclamation of the ministers on the side.
The two swords of the afterglow of the sky appeared at the same time again, and some of the golden floating matter began to be continuously separated from Li Yifan's body, and then merged into the sky light and the afterimage. Such a sudden made Li Yifan feel a lot more comfortable, and after a period of time, a force exploded on Li Yifan's body, and Dahan and Wanton, who were originally holding down Xinchen and were torturing Xinchen's method of cracking, were lifted by the air flow at the same time and fell to the ground. The pain began to fade away.
Li Yifan gasped and stood up straight. Feeling it, the power of the Double Ninth Order and the Ninth Order had already filled the whole body.
Looking at the direction of the Xinchen lying on the ground, she has long lost her former appearance, and now she looks like an old lady with an aging face. He was lying on the ground at this time. The old voice smiled weakly.
Da Han and Wild got up from the ground and ran over: "Young master!"
Li Yifan ignored it, holding the afterimage in front of him, his strength burst out again, and his long purple hair fluttered in the wind. The light of the sky turned golden and converged again into the afterimage.
Walk towards the retainers.
Li Yifan looked at the old and decrepit ministers on the ground. Slowly squatting down, his index finger scribbled on the wrinkled face: "Disfigured and lost strength, just for an impossible person." Now you ...... I don't think I have any wishes, right?"
Xinchen lay on the ground and looked at the pair of dark pupils with clearer golden lines, and just smiled. The smile seemed to have something else than the satisfaction of no longer expecting.
"Your life...... It doesn't make sense anymore. I'll help you. The smile on Li Yifan's face looked weird.
Standing up slightly, the afterimage was held high. He looked up and let out a sigh of relief: "It's going to hurt ......"
The afterimage fell, with a shining edge. The blade of the sword had been inserted into Xinchen's neck......