Chapter 246: The Past
His heart hurts, she has a constant bond with Xiangyi and Yuanxi, he is the only one who knows the truth back then, but he is firmly controlled by Yuanxi, he doesn't know which of them is more pathetic than Xiangyi. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xiangyi's cry was stuck tightly in his heart like a sharp blade. He has so many things he wants to tell Xiangyi, but he can't die yet, so he can't say that Yuan Xi will kill him sooner or later, he doesn't care, but he can't leave Xiang Yi alone and continue to be controlled by Yuan Xi.
He will die with Yuan Xi, this is the only thing he can do for Xiangyi.
The crying of Xiangyi outside the door continued, but Xihe felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, covered his mouth, and sat on the ground like Xiangyi, crying silently.
This is the sad fate of people, he clearly saw everything, but he had no strength to resist, he was like this, and Ning Jiang was the same in the past.
Yuan Xi always didn't understand that Ning Jiang, who had become Xiangyi, could no longer be the Ning Jiang of the past, but he was too persistent. Even if I regret it now and want to hide everything in the past, where can things in the world be so simple!
Just like that, the two of them cried silently for a long time across the door, and Xiangyi stood up, and Edgeworth flew out of Yunfeng Peak. Her mind is very messed up now, and she is a little afraid to face her senior brother.
Five hundred years, five hundred years have passed, how can she still be the same Jiang Rulian as before, she feels that she is a little ridiculous, but she feels more pathetic.
Unconsciously, Xiangyi came to the side of the pulling stone again, and she had no sense of security, so she could only sit on the ground with her legs bent, hugging herself hard and giving herself warmth.
If all this is the truth she is pursuing, she might as well not know anything. originally swore that he would not regret it, but he was smashed at this moment.
Turning her head, the "Jiang Rulian" on the lead stone was still there, but when she saw those three words again, she felt extremely ridiculous. Time seems to have gone back to the past, she is still the confident and proud Jiang Rulian, or the pride of Tianmen Mountain. The weather that day was as good as it is now, and Shizun led her and her brother to the Trigger Stone.
"You have been to Tianmen Mountain for more than ten years, you are very good, and you are the pride of Tianmen Mountain. This machine stone has always been only an elite disciple who can leave a name on it, you must know that once you leave a name on it, you must forget your own existence, Tianmen Mountain is your everything. Shizun looked at her and her brother with his hands behind his back, and said solemnly.
But at that time, she was only fifteen years old, which was the age when she couldn't sit still, and her personality jumped out. At that time, she was so excited that she couldn't hear anything, she couldn't hear what Shizun said to her at that time, she just wanted to leave her name on the lead stone quickly. But those words are extremely funny when I think about them now. She regarded Tianmen Mountain as everything and worked hard to maintain Tianmen Mountain, but Tianmen Mountain abandoned her when she needed help the most.
Five hundred years have passed, but she can still feel the pain in her index finger. At that time, she opened her index finger and left her name on the drawing stone, and she probably never imagined that she would have such a day.
She obviously didn't do anything wrong, so why did she bear everything? Is it just because Mu Xiu was destroyed by Lin Feng? But if her master had trusted her a little more, how could she have become like that? There is no more pathetic person in the world than her, who traveled thousands of miles to help Tianmen Mountain, but was killed by his own master's palm.
Xiangyi intuitively felt that there were still many suspicious things in the past, and even now, she clearly remembered that she was killed by Shizun's palm, but how could she still be alive, although there was an interval of five hundred years, but it was impossible for her to be alive!
Was it the senior brother who saved her? What about the dream-eating silkworm?
It is absolutely impossible for the dream eater silkworm to be penetrated into her body by the senior brother, but the senior brother who can clearly see her abnormality, why does he pretend not to know anything?
Xiangyi shook her head painfully, things back then were weird everywhere, the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, what did the senior brother hide from her?
She didn't know what she was going to do now, she was scared, she was helpless, she was afraid to know the unbearable truth, and she was afraid that she didn't know anything and would be used by someone with a heart.
She really didn't understand what she had to worry about, why so many conspiracies and tricks were directed at her, five hundred years ago she was just a little girl who didn't know the world, but unfortunately she was forced to die. It's ridiculous that her fellow disciples actually abandoned her.
To be honest, she still can't figure out what the problem is, she is obviously so good, and she has not brought any harm to Tianmen Mountain, why Shizun just doesn't believe in her, and wants to put her to death. and Uncle Wuji was the same, at that time, he didn't give her a chance to explain, so he convicted her.
She just wanted to resist, she never thought of taking Uncle Wuji's life, but Uncle Wuji died in her hands, and then there was no way to turn back, so before things came to light, she could only be Xiangyi, not Jiang Rulian.
"Xiangyi, why are you here?"
Xiangyi buried her head in her knees and fell into boundless sadness, only to suddenly hear someone call her. She subconsciously looked at the man, but found that it was actually Wuyang who was supposed to recuperate in Wujin Peak, and maybe she couldn't call him Wuyang. How could she have forgotten what they had seen five hundred years ago?
"Aren't you here too?" said Xiang Yi with a sneer, slightly mocking.
Wuyang raised his eyes and glanced at Xiangyi, even if he didn't hear anything wrong with Xiangyi's words, he could see that something was wrong at a glance, so he sat down next to Xiangyi and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Almost at the same time, Xiangyi immediately stood up, looked at Wuyang condescendingly, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't want to go around in circles with you, Wuyang or Qianjiang are white?"
Wuyang was looking at Xiangyi strangely, but when he heard Xiangyi call out his name, he was immediately stunned, and then said with a smile, "I don't understand what you say?"
Xiangyi sighed, not knowing whether to pity himself or the dignified Demon Lord in front of him, "We played Wuyang's game five hundred years ago, don't you remember? But I remember it very clearly! Thank you for taking me to the Demon Realm and saving my life!" But it pushed me more and more into a situation from which I could never recover.
To be honest, Xiangyi's mood at the moment was very complicated, and she thanked her for taking her in for taking her in for being able to find out the truth when she had nowhere to go five hundred years ago. But he was the one who seduced her into a demon, and she couldn't say anything when she thought of this thanks.