I will not recognize the debt of the previous life!

Chapter 73, Scene 6: My Love and Sadness Are Surrounded by You

Scene [-]: My joys and sorrows are surrounded by you ([-])

An arrow shot out of Xue Qixiu's sleeve like lightning, Bai Chuanlu turned his wrist, the sword intent was clear, he split the white light in half and went straight to her face.When he encounters the strong, he becomes stronger, the more he suffers, the more tenacious, but the speed and vigor of this sword have increased by more than a star and a half compared with a year ago.

Xue Qi's arrows were fast and accurate, but it was difficult to use them at close quarters, and he was at a disadvantage after a while. Seeing this, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect wanted to help them, but they saw Xu Mo's figure appearing in front of them, raising his arm holding the fan and sinking. Said: "To cover up a traitor is to be regarded as an equal crime."

The moment he spoke, the wind that blew up on the stage seemed to have stagnated, and it felt like he was breathing in a low voice, and no one dared to step forward.

At this moment, Xue Qi was forced to raise his hand, and a white light burst out from his palm, deflecting Bai Chuanlu's sword.So that it is also not the orthodox Taoism of Xianmen, there was an uproar in the audience, and they all whispered: "Privately practicing witchcraft, no wonder your conduct is bad."

"It is said that she betrayed Xianmen when she was young and became Hou Qing's executioner, killing many fellow disciples."

"I also heard that she even injured her master, and the head of the sect has treated her with such kindness as a mountain. It's really a crime..."

This mosquito-like whisper was as deafening as thunder in Xue Xi's ears, Bai Chuanlu caught the opening in a daze, raised the knife and pointed it at her right hand, and it was a sword.Xue Qi's right arm gushed blood mist, and a dazzling white light exploded around them at the same time, covering them under this strong light. The people around them were so shaken that they couldn't open their eyes for a while, and raised their hands to block their sight. Only when they saw clearly did they find that she had disappeared Without a trace, only a delicate and white jade arm lay quietly.

The people from Xianmen wanted to chase after him, but Bai Chuanlu put away his sword and stared in the direction of the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect in a daze. Only then did everyone realize that Xu Mo, who was still standing there, had disappeared at some point. Qiu Xumo would not let her go either.

Xue Xi covered his right arm with his hands, blood was still bubbling out from between his fingers, and fell on the mountain road he had walked. This is a remote path of the Xiaoyao Sect, and few people would come.Even if she survived by luck, the blood on the ground has already guided her where to go——

At the end of the road that has long been flooded by weeds is a lonely grave.

I don't know how much blood has been shed along the way, the blood dried on her white fingertips, she fell to the ground, her knee was scratched by sand and gravel, but seeing the clean tombstone, she didn't know where it came from, and she crawled towards it in embarrassment and difficulty , wanted to touch it, when a calm voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Do you think you can escape?"

Xue Qi just looked at the tombstone and giggled: "I never thought of running away, I never regretted it, it's just that before I die, at least let me take one more, one more look..."

Xu Mo said: "Since you don't regret it, why pretend to be Linglongxin to stop yourself?"

Xue Xi paused, he was always eloquent, but for the first time he didn't know how to answer.

The tombstone of the head of Xiaoyao is within reach. She knelt up straight and wanted to touch the words on the monument. Maybe she knew that her blood-stained fingertips would stain the monument, so she shrank tremblingly. She turned her hands back and closed her eyes, a line of tears slid down her cheeks, she wiped the blood off her hands on her clothes, but she couldn't wipe it off.

Only Xu Mo continued: "You know that you are getting deeper and deeper and unable to extricate yourself, so you pretend to be Linglong and want to save yourself. In fact, you already knew that you were wrong."

Tears fell on the back of her hands, she finally gave up to wash the blood stains on her hands, but leaned against the monument helplessly, looked up at Xu Mo and smiled palely: "You are right, so I have gone crazy after Master died Oh, it turns out that Linglongxin is not my junior sister, but myself, so I knew I was wrong a long time ago... I didn't expect that it was you who woke me up last."

As he spoke, he took out a firework in his sleeve, and ignited it with his own cultivation, and the fire rushed to the sky, bursting into brilliant sparks.Xu Mo saw that this was a signal for the empire to retreat, and it could only be sent by her own hands. Unexpectedly, she chose to retreat in the end, perhaps to atone for her own sins?

After attaining Taoism and becoming a fairy, he only had pity, and even the feeling of hatred was very weak. He listened and watched calmly, his eyes were like a pool of ink, and nothing could arouse his emotions. He just said with a compassionate expression : "Since you have repented, I will send you a ride. I hope you will not be born in troubled times in your next life."

The sky was still clear just now, but there were dots of snowflakes falling down. She raised her bloody hand, and the hexagonal ice crystals fell into her palm. She seemed to be hallucinating in the biting cold wind that penetrated the world. , saw a long-lost figure, tears and smiles appeared on her originally beautiful face at the same time, and in this sweet dream, she leaned against the lonely grave that no one cared about and stopped breathing.

Her tears are like Xue Qi, but her smile is like Linglong's heart.

So far, the century-old battle of good and evil, right and evil, right and wrong, has finally come to an end.

Xu Mo stared blankly, his heart was still empty, neither sad nor happy, snow fell on his shoulders, made his white clothes dizzy, the coldness dissipated little by little, and there was an extra umbrella on top of his head.

This scene seemed to be many years ago, and it seemed to be last night, but he couldn't remember clearly, he just looked back at Shen Yan with confused eyes.He forgot how much he loved this person, and he also forgot that in the prison car, he used his body to support himself in the wind and rain.

In this cold wind, he seemed to long for the warmth in front of him, but he couldn't feel any joy.After hesitating for a while, he smiled and said, "Why is Lord Mozun here?"

Shen Yan looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to take him into his heart, knowing his pain, but before he spoke, there were tears in his eyes, he shook his head and said, "Because I promised someone that I would not leave him behind."

Xu Mo gave a blank ah, and Shen Yan suddenly stretched out his hand to caress the mark on his forehead. Xu Mo was startled, and instinctively stepped back, but found that he didn't seem to hate his touch, his fingertips clearly touched the umbrella It is as cold as the frost and snow outside, but the place it touches is hot.

Shen Yan's gaze fell on him, with a gentle smile in his eyes, but Xu Mo felt an indescribable sadness. He turned his head to avoid the hand that disturbed his thoughts, and his side face looked extremely cold and alienated : "It's time for the poor to go, Demon Venerable, please respect yourself."

Of course Xu Mo knew the curse on him, and he also vaguely remembered that he seemed to have some entanglements with him, but he couldn't remember it when he recalled it carefully.The Yang Ling ghost curse was given to his slaves by Lei Ze monsters, and it was not a good memory, so he became more and more indifferent: "What is your purpose? What else can this curse do except that the caster can kill the cursed person?" ? Do you think that poor people are afraid of death?"

"Purpose?"

Even if he knew that he didn't remember, being questioned again and again still made people angry. A flash of lightning condensed on his slender fingertips, and the surrounding snow was a little bit colder.He put away the umbrella in his hand and threw it high into the gray sky with flying snowflakes, and slapped it with his hands.

Xu Mo had been on guard for a long time, and he had already caught him with his palm when he made a move.His footprints sank into the two-inch-high snow, but that palm didn't use much skill. The electricity carried by the palm penetrated his whole body from his right arm, making his entire right arm almost numb and unconscious, and his movements froze. Being hugged firmly from the side by Shen Yan, just in time to catch the falling paper umbrella and open it again, not even a single snowflake fell on his shoulder.

Shen Yan whispered in his ear: "If there is a real purpose, it is to tie you up in your Taoist temple, rape you every day, so that you can no longer look at me so coldly."

Xu Moteng blushed when he heard the obscene words, and thought that he is a monster, how could he understand the etiquette and shame, so he patiently persuaded him: "Shen Yan, we monks are pure-hearted, and don't say such obscene words in front of poor Taoists. "

Unexpectedly, this monster was aggressive, put his hand between his legs, bit his earlobe lightly, and said ambiguously: "I just want to say, what can you do to me? I know you are not afraid of death, you don't want to be clean Why not? Why don't I make you clean and clean?"

"You, you..."

What a disgrace!Being so humiliated, Xu Mo's ears turned red, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't say a word. He didn't know whether it was because of anger or shame, but he suddenly realized that he was angry. Qin Xian felt a trace of anger, but Qin Xian and him were sworn brothers, why did he get angry because of this monster?Could it be that he is equally important in his heart?

At this moment, his body has regained consciousness, but he just pushed Shen Yan away without saying a word, turned around and sank into the turbulent white snow.The gaffe just now had long since disappeared from his face, and if it wasn't for the blush on the base of his ears, he wouldn't have seen the gaffe just now, but this time he left, he was rather embarrassed and fled.

The more he evades, the more Shen Yan knows that he has lost his mind.

Today's meeting just removed Ling Ming's position of immortal venerable, and found out that the new celestial venerable Ling Longxin is Xue Qi behind the scenes. It can be felt that the hearts of the Immortal Alliance have long been scattered, and it has become like this in just a hundred years.

Bai Chuanlu knew that the Taiyi Immortal League had internal affairs to deal with, and it was inconvenient for him to stay as an outsider, and seeing Shen Yan from a distance, he hurriedly cupped his hands at Xu Mo and said in a hurry: "This junior has to say goodbye beforehand, another day Be sure to pay a visit.”

Xu Mo looked into his familiar eyes and couldn't help but ask, "If Xianmeng changes its appearance in the future, will you come back?"

He wanted to leave in a hurry, but Bai Chuanlu hesitated when he heard this question. After hesitating for a moment, he said with a bright smile: "Everyone has his own ambitions. Now that I have left, I will not go back."

Shen Yan only had Xu Mo in his eyes, but seeing Xu Mo talking to others, it was hard not to notice Bai Chuanlu. He had guessed his identity before, but now he didn't confirm it, but he always felt that it was this child, especially the pair of portraits. In his own eyes, who would it be if it wasn't the Jianlin he raised?

Shen Yan looked at him without blinking and said: "You are Xiaolin'er. I have been looking for you for a long time. How have you been these years?"

Bai Chuanlu wanted to slip away a long time ago, but he didn't have time to slip away. Feeling the scorching gaze, he had to barely meet Shen Yan's eyes, but this look seemed to sink in.The sword spirit grows very slowly. Over the past hundred years, he doesn't know what happened, but he only remembers Shen Yan's eyes and Shu Mo's figure when he left in his dream. Heartache will never come to mind.

He tried his best to figure out what happened, even though he knew it wasn't their fault, he couldn't feel relieved, and he didn't know how to face him.

So he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Does it matter whether I live well or not? The younger generation will leave first."

Shen Yan's chest felt tight when he heard it, he was concerned and wanted to ask something, but Xu Mo held him back and reminded him nervously: "Master Mozun, our Taiyi Immortal League has internal affairs to deal with, it's not convenient for you to listen here. "

At this time, Baichuanlu took the opportunity to slip away, and Shen Yan couldn't find where he went because of bad eyesight.

He had originally blamed Xu Mo for losing Xiao Lin'er, but now he doesn't remember this incident, and his grievance and annoyance were stuffed in his chest, and a smile that couldn't match his eyes suddenly appeared on his lips, and he said cheekily: "Wan Yao Kingdom I have always been on good terms with Xianmeng, so what's the inconvenience of being a family?"

Xu Mo couldn't get up at a stretch, saying yes and no, no and no, so he had to bear it aggrieved.The expression on his face was embarrassing, where was the indifference and compassion?

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