Douluo: Junior Junior Sister of Sword Sect became a saint in Wuhun Hall

Chapter 215 Sword Heart 02
"Ling An..."

There was endless sadness in those murmured words, Fei Mushang's eyes were red, and tears flowed from the eyes.

Ye Lingan thought, this illusion is too real, right?

The way Fei Mushang was crying made Ye Ling'an feel that this matter was too strange.

Ye Ling'an was observing Concubine Mushang's expression, trying to figure out the ins and outs of this matter from her expression.

Fei Mushang is not a person who feels bad for others, all this is an illusion.

Ye Ling'an looked at them with determination.

Concubine Mushang is one of the few friends of Ye Ling'an. She is more righteous, and it is rare in the world of cultivators who dare to use the body of a woman to support justice.

Supporting justice is not enough to talk about it, but to prove it with actions.Fei Mushang expresses her ideas with actions.

It's a pity that Concubine Mushang's views on certain things are different from Ye Lingan's.

After all, the two of them have different cultivation systems.

"Why be sad?"

An extremely cold and emotionless voice sounded, "Mushang, I don't understand your thoughts."

"Is Ye Ling'an so important to you?"

"It's very important, that's why I'm here to trouble you."

A purple mist appeared in front of Fei Mushang, and then a perfect woman with purple hair and purple eyes stood in front of them, holding a blue and purple long sword in her hand, and her luxurious blue robe highlighted her slim figure.

"Trouble me? I don't dare to take it. You are afraid that you are embarrassing Ashu. I thought it was the last time what happened to Bei Liejiao. I didn't expect you to trouble Ashu for a mortal."

"Bei Liejiao is your friend, and Ye Ling'an is also your friend. You have so many friends. If every friend of yours dies and asks Ashu, wouldn't it be Ashu who suffers in the end?"

Her indifferent eyes fell directly on Fei Mushang, "I don't like to meddle in the affairs of the human race."

"The same goes for Ah Shu."

"Li Xingchen, you are the king of the witch clan, shouldn't you focus on protecting the common people? Do you really think that the beast swarm was an accident? I always feel that you and Nangong Jing should be the ones being targeted, not Ye Ling'an .”

The sharp sword was only one centimeter away from Fei Mushang's neck.

"Gu never fears the enemy, and the witch race will not fear the provocation of any race. Whether it is a beast tide or a battle between gods and demons, I will fight."

The purple power hovered around her, and a small lavender beast stood on her shoulder.

Its light blue animal eyes stared straight at Fei Mushang.

"Since you don't care, why can't you help me find the truth? Aren't you afraid that this is his conspiracy? The purpose is to split the relationship between the Wu Race and the Human Race, and let the Human Race and the Wu Race fight."

"As I said before, I won't be distracted even if it's a battle between gods and demons, let alone a war between humans and witches. Even if there is a war, I will stay with you to the end. Ah Shu treats you as a friend and will help you. If it were me, I would directly destroy everyone. Anyone who stops me is my enemy."

Li Xingchen turned his back to Concubine Mushang, and there was no emotion in those purple eyes, which were cold and frightening.

"My words are also true. Ling An's death is definitely not an accident. Nangong Jing is her uncle..."

"The soldiers will block the water and cover them with earth. Anyone who covets our witch clan will have only one end, and that is death."

"If the beast tide is not an accident as you said, then someone is targeting the monster race and the human race. As for the witch race, they don't have the guts to do so."

Li Xingchen's figure disappeared before their eyes.

These few paragraphs fell clearly in Ye Ling'an's ears, making her look at this side with a confused face.

What the hell are Fei Mushang and that Li Xingchen talking about?

Protoss, demons and witches?Why would these three powerful races be involved in this matter?You must know that the three races of gods, witches and witches have the power to destroy the world, especially their king, who is said to have the power to create a world.

Ye Ling'an originally wanted to continue watching and get some answers from it, but the screen disappeared immediately, and it was still the pure white world.

If Fei Mushang's words are true, then the world she lived in before was very dangerous.This matter involved the survival of several races, so that beast tide...

Ye Ling'an was recalling the details of the beast horde.

Obviously, Wulang Mountain is the place closest to the Nine Hills, and it is the site where the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, the king of the demon clan, is located. Why did the beast tide break out?

Shouldn't those monsters be afraid of the majesty of the nine-tailed sky fox and dare not move around?

Ye Ling'an fell into that beast tide and had deep memories of the beast tide, but he didn't doubt whether it was man-made.

If Fei Mushang's conjecture is based on evidence, then this is terrible.

The benefits involved behind the beast tide are immeasurable, and the thinking behind it is also difficult to see through.

The king of the monster clan and the king of the witch clan must be the first to bear the brunt.

The king of the witch clan and the king of the monster clan are said to be extremely strong men who can tie with the god king and the demon king.

It turns out that the woman named Li Xingchen is the king of the witch clan who is well-known throughout the continent.Judging from the appearance, he is very young, I am afraid that his real age is no more than 30 years old.

Appearance is the most deceptive, so Ye Ling'an will not use appearance to judge other people's ages. The only way to determine Li Xingchen's age is because Li Xingchen and Concubine Mushang knew each other.

When Ye Lingan was still alive, Concubine Mushang was only about 20 years old.

There was complexity in those blue eyes.

She looked up at the pure white world.

Snowflakes still existed in this world, and the light from that sword was almost invisible to Ye Lingan.

After a stick of incense, Ye Ling'an saw that the sword turned into a person, and she couldn't help opening her eyes wide because that was what she looked like.

The other girl with the same hair color and eye color has a different temperament and a different feeling at first glance.

"who are you?"

Those blue eyes clearly reflected Ye Lingan's figure, "I am you, and you are me."

"I am the truest thought in your heart, because I was born because of you."

That clear voice was exceptionally nice.

Her figure teleported to Ye Ling'an, "What you saw earlier is what your heart desires the most."

"You have always wondered if your death was an accident. As an unborn genius of the Cangyun Sword Sect, if you can practice Mahayana before the age of 30, you must be the second Nangongjing in the world of immortality, and you can compete with the first in the human race. The strong Bei Liejiao is on par. It is a pity that all the brilliance of your life will be lost to you."

"Double eight years, to be able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage is already the greatest expectation of Cangyun Sword Sect for you."

The long blue hair was swaying in the wind, and the eyes similar to Ye Ling'an were emotionless, very similar to the expression of Li Xingchen before.

"..."

Ye Ling'an looked at her with complicated eyes, "Since you are the result of my inner thoughts, you should know that what I desire most in my heart is not these things."

"I'm not interested in whether the beast tide is unexpected, I just want to know whether I can become stronger. As for the reputation, it is nothing more than a false name to me. I have always been proud of my uncle Nangong Jing, how can I take my uncle?" What about the glory?"

From her few words, Ye Ling'an did not believe that this was her inner world.

She respects her teachers and her elders, and it is absolutely impossible for her to let her elders be humiliated because of herself.

Nangong Jing is her uncle, the number one genius in the world of cultivating immortals, and the most accomplished person in the way of swordsmanship.How can Ye Ling'an cover up the light emitted by such an outstanding genius?

"You are lying, I know best whether you have this thought in your heart."

She stood in front of Ye Ling'an, the distance between them was less than one meter, her bright red lips moved slightly.

"Your reason is not absolute, because you have a great desire in your heart. You are eager to become stronger, eager to step everyone on the ground, and even more eager to master the most powerful force in the world and become the adoration of everyone The strong, even standing on the pinnacle of the world, this is your desire, the sin you cannot get rid of, is most clearly engraved deep in your heart, and you cannot deny it."

She put her hand on Ye Ling'an's, and the cold and bewitching voice kept ringing out, "You have been looking for the way of the sword, don't you just want to make yourself stronger? Do you know why you only see me now?"

The voice went cold, "Because your swordsmanship is not pure."

"You know, Nan Gongjing, who was amazingly talented in the Cangyun Sword Sect, practiced at the age of five, formed the alchemy at the age of ten, and formed the soul at the age of 15. He and Bei Liejiao knew each other. They are also called the hope of the human race. It's just calling them two. Nangong Jing dared to face his own heart, challenge his own desires, and make his swordsmanship pure, but you didn't dare, because you knew you couldn't do it."

Coldness and mockery flashed across those blue eyes.

A swordsman dare not even look directly at his own heart, and even dare not challenge his inner thoughts. How can he find his own way of swordsmanship?

"You have self-knowledge. Although you are struggling to find the way of the sword, you dare not face your heart directly. You are afraid of yourself because you know that you have mastered that terrifying power..."

"To shut up!"

Ye Ling'an spoke loudly, her voice was extremely cold.

"What? Did I hit your point of view and made you angry? Ye Ling'an, your talent is not inferior to Nangong Jing, but your ability is not half of Nangong Jing's. This is you..."

"I'm not like that, you're lying, I've been trying to stay sane because I know it's all fake."

Ye Ling'an's expression became serious, she was doubting the authenticity of this man's words.No matter from the conversation between Fei Mushang and Li Xingchen, or from her conversation with herself, in Ye Ling'an's view, this matter is false and completely fabricated.

The king of the witch clan is a strong man comparable to the gods of the god clan, so there is no reason why he can't even be noticed by other people's prying eyes.If not, it means it's fake.The appearance of all these illusions reminded Ye Ling'an that she had entered a huge conspiracy.

Even if she is no longer in the world of cultivating immortals, can she still not get away from this matter?
Of course Ye Ling'an knew that peace was fake, and once something new happened, several ethnic groups would fight.

Take the monster race and the human race as an example, the hatred accumulated for thousands of years is unforgettable.People slaughtering monsters and turning them into pets is an insult to the monster clan.

"I'm not lying, I'm telling the truth. You long to be strong because you want revenge. Don't you really hate? You don't think that by sealing that memory, you can forget the shame Yet?"

She teleported again, standing three meters away.Because she knew those words would make Ye Ling'an angry.

Once Ye Ling'an loses her mind, it means her cultivation is not in place.

"Li Xingchen's younger sister, Li Shu, killed your entire family because the Wu clan is good at divination."

"In the Fang family of the Northern Lie Dynasty, only a few children were left behind, and the entire family was slaughtered. The reason was that the blood of the Fang family was impure. The pure-blood witch woman fell in love with the head of the previous generation of the Fang family. , and finally reproduced, you are their granddaughter, originally named Fang Lingyun, the eldest daughter of the Fang family, and the next patriarch. The Fang family was driven to extinction by the witch clan. Will you really forget this hatred?"

"Nan Gongjing took pity on you, sealed your memory, and named your mother's surname Ye Ling'an. From then on, you have lived under the name of Ye Ling'an. Your master didn't mention this matter in front of you, so that you will not be troubled You practiced the sword all the time, but won't such hatred turn into a nightmare to haunt you? Overnight, blood filled the air, and you witnessed it with your own eyes..."

"Ashu from the Witch Clan, this is the daughter of the royal family and Li Xingchen's younger sister. Don't you hate this person's order? The king will destroy the Fang family."

"From now on, there will be no Fang Lingyun in this world, and Ye Ling'an is the one who lives. Don't you feel pain in your heart? Isn't it because of this reason that you can't find the way of the sword?"

She said slowly, Ye Ling'an's complexion kept changing, and finally turned pale.

Ye Ling'an's fists were clenched tightly, and his body trembled involuntarily.

She didn't doubt the authenticity of these words, because when those words appeared, Ye Ling'an could feel her heart hurting.

That heart-wrenching feeling will never be forgotten.

Memories can be sealed or even changed, and everything engraved in the body and even in the depths of the soul will never be forgotten.

Hatred burned in those blue eyes.

Fang Family, Wu Clan...

"This is why, the person who gave the order was Li Xingchen, not Li Shu. It is extremely cruel to directly slaughter Fang's family in order to get rid of the root cause of the mixed-blood chaos because of Li Xingchen's divination."

There was a ticking sound.

Ye Ling'an's tears fell to the ground, every time Ye Ling'an said a word, Ye Ling'an's heart ached.

She could feel it was real.

Because the body has the most direct feeling, her heart is afraid...

"Since my memory has been sealed, why do you know that you are not my inner thoughts?"

Ye Ling'an's lips were pale, and his face was bloodless, but he still asked rationally as much as possible.

Nangong Jing sealed her memory and spared her pain. Logically speaking, she wouldn't remember it.

"Because you are breaking the seal of that memory."

"The more you want to find your own way of the sword, the more you have to face your own heart. To be precise, it is to face that painful memory."

"Only then will your sword be flawless."

(End of this chapter)