"Ye Canghen was already very romantic when he was young. I don't know how many women were jealous of him. His handsomeness is well-known in the Ye family. It's not surprising that the young leader of the Magic Clothes Sect has fallen in love with him!"

"Oh, it's like the old cow eats the young grass!"

"It's just that Ye Canghen looks so elegant!"

Ye Zhenfeng was listening to the whispers of everyone, and couldn't help but feel shocked. Could it be that this senior of the Ye family really harmed the young female leader in front of him? So the Demonic Clothes Sect came all the way to invade, just for the sake of it.

But a love debt cannot be settled?

Meng Tianyan pointed at Ye Canghen with the Nine Layers of Demon Heaven and asked in a cold voice: "Ye Canghen, let me ask you, do you still remember Li Huyan?"

"Li Huyan?!" Ye Canghen was startled. He, who was originally indifferent, suddenly felt a violent breath all over his body, making everyone around him startled.

For twenty years, this name is like a gust of wind coming from afar. It comes gently, but it stirs up stormy waves. Ye Canghen was originally as quiet as a lake, but now the wind comes, making the lake no longer calm. That was him

It’s a name I haven’t called out in a long time, a name that has been hidden in my heart all my life.

Ye Canghen raised his head, sighed deeply, and slowly said:

"The misty waves of the cold lake are rustling in the autumn, and the glistening lake shines on the green mountains.

A sword stirred up waves in the flat lake, and the huge waves shook the clouds and dispersed.

Whose white-clothed guest is coming from the world of mortals, with his cold sword slanting on his clothes and walking in the wind?

Wearing a bamboo hat to cover her eyebrows, she spread her eyes lightly.

Looking back at the smiling butterfly, I suspect it is a fairy coming out of the dust."

Li Huyan's name was in that poem. How could he forget her? She was a dream he had when he was young and frivolous, a dream he would never forget until his death. Even though he was old, he could still remember her when he thought of "Li Huyan".

With the word "smoke", he felt that he was still living in that young and frivolous dream.

That was twenty years ago. Twenty years ago, he was just a handsome young man of twenty-three years old, and she happened to be in her prime of youth at the age of nineteen.

Time flies, and twenty years have passed. Now he is forty-three years old, his hair is gray, and he is old. He couldn't help but raise his head and sigh deeply.

Ye Zhenfeng had never met Li Huyan, but just listening to the poem Ye Canghen read, he felt that she must be an extremely beautiful woman.

Memories are like passing water and can no longer be recalled, but what about people? Can you smile, pretend to be strangers, and get to know each other again?

Meng Tianyan sneered and said, "Humph, so you still remember her." These words were so sarcastic, like a sharp blade, stabbing his heart.

Ye Canghen frowned slightly and asked tremblingly: "Hu Yan...is she okay?"

"My master is dead!" she said coldly, her words were like ice falling into a deep lake.

"Dead? What did you say? Hu Yan is already dead?!" Ye Canghen stared, staggered back, and looked at Meng Tianyan in disbelief.

"Life is short, but my master has only lived for a fruitless love. For the past twenty years, she has been trapped in a prison and suffered all her life! I came here this time to cut off this love for her!

"

After saying that, Meng Tianyan turned her hand and waved her sword to break the relationship.

Everyone present couldn't help but be shocked. Ye Canghen should have dodged the sword in her hand, but because he lost consciousness after hearing her words, the sword energy suddenly attacked him.

Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly shouted: "Senior Ye, be careful!"

Ye Canghen refused to hide, with tears in his eyes

, closed his eyes slightly, his heart was as gray as death.

With a bang, the sword energy split the bronze mask he wore on his face into two. The sword energy lifted up strands of his long gray hair, revealing a handsome and tough face under the mask.

There was a trace of vicissitudes of time on his face, but even this vicissitudes of life could not conceal his passionate and gentle eyes.

He was wearing a green shirt and standing among the crowd, giving him a feeling of mist in the green mountains.

Seeing his true appearance, Meng Tianyan couldn't help but sigh: "You have a beautiful face, no wonder my master will never forget you until his death! Do you think I will kill you? But you are wrong, I will not let you do this

It's so good to die. If you die to escape, it will be easier for you! I want you to live and feel guilty for the rest of your life!"

"Lake smoke..." Ye Canghen and his party burst into tears, their eyes filled with guilt and self-blame, but more importantly still regret and helplessness.

Meng Tianyan put away the Ninth Level Demonic Heaven and said coldly: "Many years ago, my master fell in love with a man named Ye. They had already vowed to each other and made a marriage contract. My master had even made a wedding dress for him.

He obeyed, but behold, he betrayed his faith.”

Hearing this, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but look at Ye Canghen. Could it be that Senior Ye betrayed Li Huyan?

Ye Canghen sighed:

"When I was young, I owed too many love debts. I fulfilled one person but failed another. My cousin Ye Bingxia has been my childhood sweetheart since childhood, but I had no choice but to care about Li Huyan. Just when I was about to marry Hu Yan,

In the midst of the smoke, Bingxia committed suicide in a fit of anger."

"Although I love Huyan deeply, my cousin and I grew up together. Although I have no feelings for her, we still have a brother-sister relationship after all. I betrayed her and even killed her. Everything is my fault.

ah!"

"Bingxia left her last words before she died. First, she asked me not to marry Li Huyan in this life. Second, she asked me to stay with her in the tomb all my life to atone for my sins. She used her death to punish me.

Make me feel guilty about her for the rest of my life."

"In the end, she also succeeded in trapping me for the rest of my life. I knew that if the person I married in this life was not Hu Yan, I would have nothing more to ask for, so I decided to enter this living tomb and stay with Bingxia's soul for the rest of my life.

Pay for my sins."

Meng Tianyan said angrily: "You have to pay my master for the rest of your life just because of a woman's last words?"

"I already asked her to marry someone else. Later, Hu Yan never came to see me again. I thought...she had found her happiness."

"Who else do you think she would marry besides you?"

Ye Canghen was startled, her eyes were red and full of tears, and then she suddenly realized that she was not looking for a new love, and she had never been happy again in this life.

When I was young, I met an amazing person, fell in love with him, and died for him. For the rest of my life, the sea is not the sea, and the mountains are not the mountains. In the end, my life will be so confused and wasted.

Meng Tianyan turned back to look at the Magic Clothes Sect and said loudly: "Elder Tiansui, please give me wedding clothes!"

Among the crowd, a female elder wearing a black veil slowly walked out. This person was Tian Yan, the only female elder among the four elders of the Magic Clothes Sect.

I saw her holding a red brocade box in both hands and stepping forward. The brocade box opened with a snap, and everyone looked at the brocade box. Inside was a red neon dress.

Meng Tianyan stretched out her hand, gently touched the red dress, and said slowly:

"The colorful wedding dress is a red wedding dress. It's a pity that my master will never have the chance to wear it in her life. Ye Canghen, it's all thanks to you!"

"Since you feel guilty for thinking that the living are never as good as the dead, even if I

It doesn’t matter that Master has spent his whole life of youth by mistake for you, and it doesn’t matter just waiting for you to grow old. Then, I will make you feel guilty for the rest of your life!”

"My master is dead now, but you can't even think of guarding her grave, nor can you even think of shedding a tear in front of her grave, because - you don't deserve it!"

After Meng Tianyan finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the red wedding dress flew up into the sky like a feathery dress. The sunlight passed through the wedding dress and shed a red light on the world. It was warm and gentle, stunning and sad at the same time.

Ye Canghen raised his head and stared blankly at the red wedding dress. He stretched out his hand to pick it up and sighed softly: "Lake Yan... Hu Yan..."

However, Meng Tianyan once again drew out the ninth level of the Demon Heaven. With one sword, he shattered the mortal clothes and tore the brocade silk to pieces. The sound of the shattering was like a heart breaking, which was shocking. The red wedding dress suddenly turned into red fragments all over the sky.

, like pieces of broken flowers falling down.

Meng Tianyan sheathed her sword, turned around and shouted: "Magic Clothes Sect—go back to the palace!"

The moment Meng Tianyan turned around, Ye Zhenfeng saw her young face, with a touch of tears falling down. The face that was full of domineering and stubborn just now was now so sad and dejected, and he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

.

She used her stubbornness to bring the Magic Clothes Cult army all the way to scream, but she just wanted to make one person regret it. This Magic Clothes Cult leader is really...

He turned to look at Ye Canghen, and the fragments of red clothes falling all over the sky fell on his body. He seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. His passionate and gentle eyes were filled with tears of vicissitudes of life, and he looked up to the sky and cried bitterly.

"A sword draws the ground as a prison. This prison traps not only me, but also you, Hu Yan. Why are you so stupid? Why have you waited for me all your life? I never knew you were so infatuated, but why?

Why one

You have never come to see me?"

Li Ge sighed: "In your heart, a living person is never as good as a dead person. Maybe Li Huyan thinks that the person you love deeply is your cousin. If she doesn't come to you, maybe she loves you, or maybe she hates you.

Or maybe, I want you to feel guilty for her forever, so that you can remember her forever!"

"Ah——" Ye Canghen knelt down and cried bitterly, grabbing the remaining red fragments on the ground, but he could not reunite the mirror and restore the soul of the deceased.

There is love and infatuation in life, but infatuation is the most tiring thing.

Over the years, although he has become a living corpse in this living tomb, he misses the flawless Li Huyan all the time.

And what about Li Huyan? She had been waiting for him all her life. She hoped that one day he would come out of this living tomb to find her, but she paid by mistake after all. Finally, she changed from white clothes to black clothes and entered that place.

The Demonic Dao became the cold and ruthless Demon Clothes Cult Leader.

And what about Ye Bingxia? She is also an infatuated person. She does not hesitate to die to express her ambition, and she does not hesitate to die to let him keep her for the rest of her life. Even if he never loves her, she will keep him after all. It is love, but it is also selfish, and

Love is often selfish.

Because Ye Canghen felt guilty in his heart, he made mistakes again and again, and ended up betraying two women. One wanted him to guard his grave for the rest of his life, and the other wanted him to never have the chance to guard his grave.

This constant emotional entanglement ended up ruining the lives of three people.

Ye Zhenfeng looked at the black gauze flying slowly on the branches, and suddenly remembered that it was the veil covering Meng Tianyan's face. He flew to take off the black gauze and chased down the mountain on the wind.

I don't know why he did this. He just felt that he had dropped the black veil and should return it, or maybe he simply wanted to see her again.


Chapter completed!