Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

"I don't!!!"
However, Ye Luoyang once again went against the idea of ​​the monks present.

She suddenly threw the Kunwu sword far away, and shouted loudly in the direction of Liang Lin: "I won't do this!!"
"I will not kill you with my own hands for the so-called Xuanyan people!"
"I will never do this, never will!"
Ye Luoyang's reaction was so violent and crazy.

This was the first time she dared to look up at Liang Lin, straighten her back, and go against her master's ideas.

"After killing you, what's the point of my life? I will always walk in the world with a heavy apology, but I don't want to live like a marionette."

"I will never be able to catch up with you. I can withstand the scolding of the world, but I still protect them with all my heart."
"My Tao is the kindness of a drop of water, and the fountain will repay each other, but whoever dares to hurt me, I will stay with him until I get revenge!"
A strange color flashed in Ye Luoyang's indifferent eyes.

It wasn't until this time that Liang Lin realized that she had really grown up and had her own thoughts, but he still regarded Ye Luoyang as a child.

Just above the nine heavens.

Ye Luoyang slowly bowed three times and kowtowed nine times in Liang Lin's direction.

"Master, your request will be difficult for this disciple to obey!"
.......
Outside the artifact of ancient paintings.

The monks present fell silent, with extremely complicated emotions in their eyes.

No one is qualified to say what is right and what is wrong in such a matter, and no one can judge.

Is Ye Luoyang wrong?
Yes, she went against Master's wishes.

But it didn't.

There is no Xuanyan world in her heart, but only her own master.

She didn't want to kill Master with her own hands, so what's wrong?
"Ugh."

The monks present were amazed.

Although Ye Luoyang did nothing wrong, they couldn't imagine the emperor's mood at that time.

The disciple who had devoted all his life to cultivating him went against his wishes at the last moment.

Every generation of Jiuchong Tiangong Emperor has its own heirs, and there are people who will pass on their responsibilities, but in his generation, it has come to an abrupt end.

"You go."

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings, Liang Lin seemed to have no strength left.

He turned around and slowly sat down on the Hengjian Peak.

The white-clothed figure seemed to have become decadent in an instant, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all.

"Don't say you are my disciple again."

"You and I, never see each other again."

Liang Lin was extremely disappointed at this moment.

But not to Ye Luoyang, but to himself.

There are two paths in total, and in this crucial choice, they master and apprentice chose two completely different paths.

These are two extremes, and they are two very different lives.

There is no right and wrong, but two contradictory paths.

Ye Luoyang's choice.

Let him leave completely without face.

The sacred blood of every generation of emperors in Jiuchongtian Palace and the bones of the dragon clan of the ancestors opened up the road of emperors, but in his generation, there is no way to pass on the road of emperors.

There was no one to replace him, only the heavy responsibilities were dropped, which made him feel a little suffocated.

behind.

Ye Luoyang froze in place, but she didn't say anything.

She pursed her lips and looked at Liang Lin seriously, as if she wanted to engrave Liang Lin in her heart forever.

Then, she turned and left.

As night falls, the bright moon is covered, the stars are faintly visible, and large dark clouds suppress the sky.

On the grass that can't be seen at the end, there are graves everywhere.

"Ugh"
Sighs came from the Jiuchongtian Palace outside the ancient painting artifact.

All the monks were very sad, and they all felt desolate because of the white-clothed figure on Hengjian Peak.

"Fight alone, fight alone!"

"The Nine Layers of Heaven Palace provoked by one person, one person fights everywhere, and one person undertakes the difficult duties that are almost impossible to complete."
At this moment, the monks present could almost feel the mood of the emperor at that time.

He had lost all his blood and had no strength to fight anymore, but there was no successor to take over his task, and the extremely heavy responsibility fell down hard, making it impossible for him to let go.

The monks could understand Ye Luoyang's choice.

But there is still resentment in their hearts.

Resentment that it was too late when I understood, resentment that the moment when the truth came to light came too late, everything was delayed, and they had no way to comfort the emperor through the ancient painting artifact.

"So...Ye Luoyang and the emperor, that's how they became enemies?"
At this time, a monk expressed the confusion buried deep in his heart.

Only then did the monks present realize that, quietly, things had once again developed in an unexpected direction.

Obvious.

Just like what Ye Luoyang himself said, facing that teacher who is as affectionate as the sea, Ye Luoyang has no reason to become enemies with the emperor at all.

All the entanglements between them are all because of the choices of the two.

But judging from the current situation, these two masters and apprentices are not really enemies at all.

Even if the emperor unilaterally cut off this master-student relationship, Ye Luoyang will never forget this kindness in his heart.

Why do you have to quarrel with your master to the point of endless death now?
Even when basically all the empresses have begun to repent, still go forward blindly according to their own will?
"You master and apprentice...haven't become enemies?"

In the silent Jiuchongtian Palace, suddenly there was a bitter voice.

All the monks present turned around to look at the speaker, and they saw Bai Chen's expression of despair.

"I never said from beginning to end that Master and I were enemies, that's just your preconceived idea."
Ye Luoyang looked back at Bai Chen, her voice was calm.

at the ruins.

She didn't know when she stood up, with all kinds of emotions in her eyes, but a gentle smile on her face.

Her white clothes were fluttering, and her black hair was blown by the wind. At this moment, she actually had the shadow of an emperor who ruled the world back then.

"Then why did you privately instruct me to form the Justice League to start this war against emperors?"
"If you didn't hate him, why did you keep him trapped in it until now?"

Bai Chen roared angrily, like a beast in trouble, his face was extremely twisted.

A group of monks also looked in Ye Luoyang's direction at the same time. It wasn't until Bai Chen told everything now that they knew that Ye Luoyang was behind all of this.

There was also strong interest in their eyes, wanting to know why Ye Luoyang's obsession was so deep.

Ye Luoyang did not continue to look at Bai Chen.

Instead, he looked into the artifact of the ancient painting, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.