What I didn't expect was that this time she said so much in one breath, and the logic was clear, reasonable, and corroborated by the facts that had happened, which made me unable to refute it, and subconsciously chose to believe it directly.

"Dongfang won my suicide, which should have occurred during the period when my consciousness was asleep and another consciousness was born. Xi Jing said.

"He worships your father and believes in him, so he chooses to die calmly. ”

"Does he have to die?" I asked, in a rather heavy tone. In my opinion, many things would never have evolved to such extremes!

"The world is divided into heaven and earth, all things turn into yin and yang, there are gains and losses, and there is nothing that can be obtained without paying. Xi Jing shook her head and said.

"You know, if I hadn't been saved by your father, I would have died!"

"The cost of completely rescuing him is too high, and there is no reason to pay too much for a person who is not related to him or herself, and there is no reason at all!"

"And your father was actually on the run at that time, and he had to face a very powerful enemy at any time, and he couldn't afford to lose his strength at all!"

"On the other hand, your father also needs a trustworthy man under absolute control to guard the Eastern Fort for him while I am asleep. ”

"There's no room for error!

"In this way, while Dongfang Win I haven't completely died, let him choose to die under the blood-devouring sword, leaving a useful body, in fact, it is a good ending for all parties and satisfactory for everyone!"

"And Dongfang didn't lose anything when he won me, you see that he not only took revenge because of this incident, but also gained eternal life, and found a bright and infinite path of cultivating immortals for his descendants, he actually made a lot of money!"

Xi Jing didn't blink her eyes, and said a lot in one breath, and the analysis was full of truth and reasoning, which made me irrefutable.

Although I still don't think that's the end of it, I can't find a reason to refute it.

This is probably the difference between a human and a sword spirit, she is indeed much more rational than me.

"In the end, the addition of you and Xiao Xiao's two living people in Dongfang Fort, as well as the existence of Dongfang Win me, a half-human and half-sword slave, made this sword pond come alive all of a sudden. ”

Xi Jing smiled, and her tone instantly relaxed a lot.

"The Dongfang Win I you know is actually a living person, because he didn't know that he had died once, and that part of his memory was deeply hidden from the moment he committed suicide. ”

"It is also thanks to his existence that he guides those bloodthirsty slaves as a whole, so that they can more perfectly and accurately awaken some useful pre-life consciousness, completely believe that they are an ordinary human before returning, and live in the way of an ordinary human being, so that Dongfang Fort is full of life, almost no different from the real human village in the outside world. ”

"From this point of view, Bing Jing can be regarded as stained with your light! You must know that this kind of sword cultivation pool is perfect, not only will it help Brother Xiaotian's growth, but it will also be of great help to Xi Jing. ”

"It turns out that Brother Xiaotian has given such a big gift to others since they first met, and Xi Jing is really happy!"

At this moment, Xi Jing seemed to be really happy, and suddenly laughed so hard that she almost couldn't straighten her waist.

However, she let go of her grip on me, and let me withdraw it without hindrance.

To be honest, my feelings are very complicated now, I never imagined that I would live in an illusion all the time, and everything around me was carefully arranged by others.

But when I think about it, is life in the outside world absolutely real? Is there really so much between the real and the unreal?

Living in the big world outside, you still have to face all kinds of people, who have an independent consciousness, and also have the general rules, customs, and laws formed under the influence of the overall environment.

From this point of view, there is not much difference between the real and the unreal.

Regardless of their true identities, in fact, the villagers of Dongfang Fort are no different from people from the outside world, they also have their own independent thoughts, and they also have to abide by the survival rules that Dongfang Fort has compromised and evolved in the tug-of-war with the surrounding harsh environment such as the Moon Burial Forest and the Cloud Wall.

There is also life, death, laughter, and parting, at least much more real than the various game worlds that I have been addicted to in the real world.

If it weren't for the cracking, I wouldn't think it was fake, and I wouldn't see the slightest flaw. Of course, if you are in it, you will not be able to look for a different place.

For me, it's true, it's where I grew up and grew up together, it's my experience, my memory!

It gave me everything I needed to grow up as a normal human child!

"When will the castle lord return here?" I said, with a sour look in my eyes.

After all, in my memories since I was a child, he is the flesh-and-blood, warm and generous, kind and benevolent elder, the mighty and invincible, responsible, and responsible god who led Dongfang Fort to survive on the edge of the dangerous Burial Moon Forest!

I've never thought of him so much as I do now, even though he's just outside the Oriental Fort below, so close at hand.

He is still living in the familiar scene of these years, fighting fiercely with a group of demons, doing his best to defend the last dignity of Dongfang Castle, and buying as much time to escape as possible for me and for the young!

I don't know what kind of complicated and indescribable feelings he will have when one day his memories come back and finally know that all the things he is guarding are illusory.

Maybe it's relief, after all, he's the castle master!

From childhood to adulthood, he gave me and the untimely death, and even another necessary warmth and shelter in the growth of Xi Jing, so that our lives were complete and there were few regrets.

"When he dies again, like those villagers, or when some kind of stimulus awakens his memory and remembers that he is dead!"

I looked at her and tried to say nothing, but I didn't say anything.

Bin Jing has her thoughts, maybe as a bloodthirsty sword spirit, she is so breezy when she looks at all the bloodthirsty slaves!

After all, she is no longer the Xi Jing I remember, and she has never really experienced the warmth that the castle lord once brought her.

Although according to the sword raising theory she introduced, the consciousness and memory of the two Jing Jing may merge, but it is obviously dominated by her.

She is the backbone, and all other consciousnesses will be reduced to nourishment, and everything they have experienced will be channeled to her, and finally she will be accomplished.

Although I am unwilling, I can't find fault with this set of theories, and existence is reasonable.