Chapter 22: The End of Life

I was tilted, and that day was the closest Yi Han had come to reorganizing the Three Realms, but it failed.

Because, I betrayed him.

Back then, he lost half of his heart and god in order to save me, and his mana was also damaged because of it, and when he planned the timing of "heart for heart", Phantom Dust put a spell on me to control me, and also control half of his primordial god power in my body.

He and his sister were unstoppable, disrupting the Daming Palace and smashing the Lingxiao Palace, but my achievements were ruined because of my sudden defection.

My cultivation is still shallow, so I can't control the power of the primordial gods in my body, so Phantom Dust uses the Gu spell to control me, and uses her spiritual power to control half of the primordial power in my body.

On that day, everyone was red-eyed, and even the Heavenly Emperor, who had always been high, went into battle in person to fight hard to keep his throne.

That was the first time I saw the Emperor of Heaven go into battle, it turned out that the Emperor of Heaven, who had always been majestic and cunning, also had real skills, and he fought with his sister alone for more than 100 rounds without winning or losing.

When Yi Han wanted to publish a book to kill the Emperor of Heaven, Phantom Dust rushed over, she was the most powerful of the gods and Buddhas, and her sister was not as good as her. Therefore, she successfully blocked Yihan.

I wanted to fight against Phantom Dust with Yi Han, but unexpectedly, the sword in my hand was uncontrollable, and I wanted to slash away with Yi Han with one move.

I couldn't control my body, I couldn't control my thoughts, so I had to let her use my body to deal with Yi Han, and use Yi Han's power to deal with himself.

I saw Yi Han's surprise when he saw me swing my sword at him, and I saw that he knew that I was being controlled, but he only cautiously resisted my attack, afraid that he would hurt me by mistake.

I hate, I hate not being able to control my body. If I could, I'd rather swing my sword and kill myself. If I could, I'd rather he hadn't remembered me.

But I can't, I can't do anything, I can only watch myself kill him again and again, to the person I love the most.

The scuffle lasted for a day and night, and in the end, the Emperor of Heaven was defeated by his sister, seriously injured and fell to the ground, and was rescued by a group of immortal generals.

Yi Han, who was originally unmatched, was defeated by me and Phantom Dust, and my sister flew to save her, but she was also defeated by me and Phantom Dust.

In the end, Feng Kite and Qinghuan were defeated by the fairy world, and my sister and Yi Han were also defeated by the fairy world, and I became the hero who saved the fairy world from danger.

Before being captured, my sister tried her best to send Feng Kite and Qing Huan out, preserving the last bloodline for the Phoenix family.

In this battle, the immortal soldiers suffered countless casualties, the magnificent and solemn palace was reduced to rubble, the Heavenly Emperor was defeated and fell to the ground and threw it into face, and the entire Taoist sect lost face.

However, the phantom dust appeared in time to turn the tide and clean up the mess, so that the fairy world was saved in a catastrophe.

After this battle, Phantom Dust's prestige in the fairy world soared, forcing the Emperor to admit that she was no longer a vassal to him.

Since that day, the Emperor of Heaven and Phantom Dust have been on an equal footing, and Daming Palace and the Realm of Illusion are both the supreme places of the fairy world.

How ridiculous to think about.

Sister and Yi Han killed to the fairy realm and entered the Daming Palace, which symbolized the supreme power, they defeated the Emperor of Heaven and destroyed the Lingxiao Palace, but they failed when they were one step away from breaking the authority of the gods and Buddhas.

And in this blood-stained battle of the galaxy, Phantom Dust became the final winner.

Three hundred years, my sister waited for three hundred years and finally could join hands with him to fight, but in the end it was to make wedding clothes for others.

Sister and Yi Han were captured by Phantom Dust, but she couldn't kill them, even if she could destroy the bodies of the two, she couldn't move the Yuan Shen who was pregnant in Hantan.

Phantom Dust brought the two of them back to the realm of illusion, sealed them in the Ten Thousand Demon Tomb, calcined them with heavenly fire all day long, and stabbed them with the Demon Suppression Sword.

She chanted sutras on the lotus platform, in a vain attempt to devour the immortal hearts of the two little by little.

Ninety-nine eighty-one days later, my sister and Yi Han finally couldn't resist it, their bodies withered out, and their beautiful bodies disappeared in the Ten Thousand Demon Tomb.

However, although the body is destroyed, the original spirit is still there.

The primordial god conceived by heaven and earth cannot be destroyed by the means of phantom dust, and the primordial god cannot be sealed forever by her means.

I angrily scolded Phantom Dust for being despicable and using it against me, but she shook her head and sneered and asked rhetorically.

"It's true that I planted a curse on you, but if you resented your sister and snatched love for your life, how could I control you so smoothly. ”

Phantom Dust's words made me difficult to accept, and I felt a splitting headache and yelled hoarsely.

"No, no, you're lying, you're lying, how have I ever resented my sister, how have I ever thought of snatching love with a knife, everything is your harm, it's all your ......"

"You can fool others, but can you fool yourself?"

"Say no more, don't say it again......"

I ran away almost like crazy, but the phantom dust didn't embarrass me, and let me throw out of the Firmament Palace, and let me leave the realm of illusion.

Actually, I know that what she said is true, I was selfish, and I always have been.

I know that one day my sister and Yi Han will wake up again, and the day they awaken will be the time to break through the seal and fight the gods and Buddhas again.

However, I can't wait that long, it's me who hurt my sister, it's me who hurt Yihan, and I'm the culprit.

My existence will only be a disaster for them, an obstacle to their great achievements. So, I chose to leave, and the farther I went, the better.

You're all gone, and I'm the only one left alive, carrying all the memories and fantasies, all the loves, hatreds and thoughts.

It's too painful to live with memories, but I can't kill myself, so I have to let endless self-blame and sins gnaw at me every day.

By chance, I came to the boundless realm, came to the Yuankong Tea House, met the owner of this tea house, and wanted to ask her for a cup of tea that could forget the past.

......

I am Mochen, the owner of Yuankong Tea House, after listening to the story from the mouth of the girl, I cried uncontrollably, and the corners of my carefully outlined eyes were crying.

I took out a plain silk handkerchief from my bosom and choked as I wiped the scars on my face.

"This story is so miserable, I'm afraid I have to spend every day in tears these days. ”

I looked like I was broken, but the other side was very calm, and when I saw me like this, I didn't open my mouth to persuade me, but just asked coldly.

"After the story is told, you can forget the tea of the past. ”

I sobbed a few more times, took a deep breath, and tried to normalize my emotions as much as possible.

"As I said, there are two kinds of tea here, one is called the past and the other is called the end of life, both of which have the effect of making people forget the past, but both have a price. ”

She didn't blink an eye and asked, "What price?" ”

I said, "Those who break the dust of the past, cut the love thread, and break the front edge." When you drink this tea, you will forget the past, forget yourself, and forget the people you love and miss, and you will never be able to recover your memory. ”

She looked at me and said nothing, and I continued.

"The end of life, the rest of life, the meaning of all flowers. However, it is not really a death of the body, but a phantom. ”

I put away the silk handkerchief, and with a wave of my left hand, a plain scroll slowly unfolded from top to bottom, on which was a misty landscape painting, without a signature, and looked like an ordinary painting.

"This is a half-dream scroll, and after entering it, it is a fantasy world, and you can end this life and start a new encounter. ”

She was still silent, and I had no choice but to continue to explain.

"When the so-called fake is true, the truth is also false, and the real and the illusion are relative. If the world in front of us is real, then the realm in the painting is illusory, and otherwise, then you and I are in the realm of illusion. ”

She didn't seem to be interested in this contradictory statement, and when she heard me say it, she replied directly, "I choose to live a floating life." ”

For fear of annoying her, I didn't dare to ask more, so I had to turn into a purple clay pot in my hand, pick up the celadon teacup in front of me and pour it, and the aromatic and fragrant atmosphere spread.

Without thinking about it, she took a sip of the teacup, made sure that the tea was at the right temperature, raised her head and drank it all, then closed her eyes and lay on the ground and fainted.

It was so touching that she trusted me so much when we first met.

With a wave of my hand, I sent her into the painting, and then put the scroll away.

I put my left hand on my cheek, recalling the grand wish of "the Three Realms are clear, and the world is clear" in the story, pursed my lips, and laughed silently.