Chapter 1292 Affection is deep and painful, and kindness is hard to repay
"Thirty days later..."
The green-robed dragon girl raised her eyes slightly. Zhu Rong's invitation did not contain any complex thoughts, but only contained a sense of peace and even pity. She seemed to have seen through the past and hoped that she could also walk out of these memories, but
It doesn't mean to abandon it, but it means that you can move on without being obsessed with memories.
There was no sound, but there seemed to be an exchange of energy. Although there were no other words, it seemed that there were endless waves surging. Even the air here had been squeezed out. Although it was clearly not explained in detail, it seemed that
It has touched an incredible inspiration and involved an incredible existence.
Da Youzhu, who came from the Kingdom of Nine Netherworlds, only felt his heart tightening.
There is a feeling that your thoughts and emotions are being stretched, and you may even have trouble breathing.
His face instantly turned pale.
'This is not something you should listen to yourself.'
'I am afraid that some of the most outstanding people in the world are involved in this.'
The green-robed dragon girl had a cold temperament, but she was slightly uninterested. She said calmly: "What are you going to do in thirty days?"
Zhu Rong's expression was gentle, and the energy in his body was obviously different:
"Go and get out."
"walk out?"
The cold woman stretched out her hand and gently touched the waist-high weeds growing in the courtyard with her fingers. Facing Zhu Rong, who had a look of regret on her face, she said lightly: "I am different from you."
Zhu Rong said to himself: "Different?"
He shook his head and said: "It's no different. All sentient beings should do this and get out of it."
"Fellow."
"Why bother with persistence?"
The woman in green shirt suddenly chuckled. When she smiled, it was as if the moonlight in the sky was flowing past, with a clear and bright feeling. Her eyes suddenly became gentle. She smiled and said to herself: "It's time to let go of the world."
, it’s time to be freed, and it’s time to break through attachments.”
Zhu Rong said warmly: "This is how it should be. People cannot exist in the past, and neither should gods."
"But what if I have to be persistent?"
The woman in green clothes lowered her eyes coldly. She seemed to have no interest in chatting anymore. She lowered her eyes and walked away, saying calmly:
"If you can't do it, you will face two miseries."
"It's better to forget each other in the world."
When the woman spoke, she had already gone away, and only the last sound remained. She fell and disappeared without a trace. Da Youzhu of the Nine Nether Country was stunned, and then he realized that the woman over there was far away.
Go, first take a step, then hurriedly take it back, salute to the God of Fire Zhurong, and then rush towards the girl over there.
But here, in the courtyard, the scenery of the past is no longer the same. Tombstones are buried in waist-high weeds. Zhu Rong, wearing a dark red robe, lowered his eyes, standing in front of the grass, the past, the courtyard, and the tombstones, but his temperament seems to be integrated with it all.
One body, no distinction between each other, lowering his eyes, sighing with a complicated expression:
"It's better to forget each other in the world, that's the best."
He raised his eyes with a little pity and regret:
"But, can you forget it?"
………………
Can you forget it?
This sigh was made without the use of magic power or Dao Fruit, but it seemed to be able to resonate with the heaven and earth. It was the clouds in the sky lowering their eyes, and it was the impact of the wind and waves that made the sigh, just like all the things in the world, they were all sad.
But this place is the South China Sea, and the place of reincarnation of Yin and Yang in the South China Sea is connected to Jiuyou.
All the turmoil in Jiuyou, the slightest movement, cannot escape the sight of Zhuzhao Jiuyou Dragon, and cannot escape the insight of Zhuzhao Jiuyou Dragon. In the distant human world, Wuzhi Qi Shang is still because of the Zhuzhao Jiuyou Dragon in front of him.
The sudden strong murderous intention made him feel shocked and confused, and Wei Yuanjun was even more puzzled.
She didn't understand, she didn't understand the past, she didn't know the experiences that only those two people knew.
Therefore, I don’t know why the Zhuzhao Jiuyou Dragon in front of me mentioned his parents’ wedding in thirty days.
Why did you continue to ask so abruptly when Master never showed up after asking about it?
Wei Yuanjun was considered a smart person. She understood something almost instantly. Her expression froze. She raised her head and looked at Zhuzhao Jiuyouzhilong, who had already restrained her aura. She murmured: "Master, she... and dad
I know my mother, and, and..."
"She has always stayed beside the reincarnation formation on the bank of the South China Sea, waiting for her old friend."
"She has not left for thirty thousand years..."
"Become the Samsara Heavenly Lord."
"I never left, because..."
Wei Yuanjun was speechless.
The man in gray robe looked indifferent and said to himself: "The Samsara Heavenly Lord in blue?"
"She won't be."
Wei Yuanjun felt relieved for a moment and said subconsciously: "Senior, are you going to help Master solve the problem?"
Before the voice could finish, he saw the man in gray robe looking up with mocking eyes. He saw that his eyes were almost vertical pupils, faintly like the clouds in the sky, suppressing and spreading down, with how many winds, rains and thunders, but not contained.
Lu, with his hands behind his back, said indifferently:
"This is the inner demon, how can I break it?"
"I said that she will never be able to be reincarnated as a Heavenly Lord in this life, just because."
"The fruit of reincarnation has been forged into a sword and sent out."
The man in gray robe put his hands behind his back, looked down at Wei Yuanjun next to him with erect pupils, and said in an indifferent voice: "Congratulations to your parents on their wedding."
Wei Yuanjun's face suddenly turned pale.
This last sentence, seven words, was like seven thunderbolts, crashing into her heart, making her half teacher and half mother appear before her eyes, and the scenes of the long time together in the past appeared,
Face to face, smile, lowered eyes, the Qingshan that always occupies a corner of memory like the clear sky turned into the last seven words.
No longer exists.
Wei Yuanjun staggered, almost unsteady.
The man in gray robe looked away.
That sword was not for the so-called wedding celebration.
It was to help Wei Yuan survive the disaster and to help him survive the disaster of death. If it weren't for this sword to form a sword formation, Wei Yuan would probably have gone back to the past and arrived at the Houtu Dreamland.
Like this, with the formation of three swords, he overcame the catastrophe of Yin and Yang, encountered a backlash, and saw the Great Lord of the Troubled World under heavy damage.
Eventually he lost his arm and died.
The candle illuminates the dragon in the Nine Netherworlds, so it is natural to see clearly.
But just now, his mood was still ups and downs, with ripples appearing, and he said the sentence that had the greatest impact on Wei Yuanjun, which could almost break his current state of mind. Finally, he lowered his eyes and sneered several times, but it was also
I know my own considerations in another timeline.
He would definitely not let the blue-robed dragon girl come.
I feel that time can cut through all longing, but it seems that I was wrong.
The storm and depression in his eyes gradually dissipated, he shook his head calmly and stepped forward.
No more words were spoken, but the wind blew by, and it dissipated and disappeared, not even the slightest ripple of breath was left. Only Wei, who was lost for the first time after coming to this world, was left.
Yuanjun stood in a daze.
The kindness that gives life and the love that nourishes each other are colliding together at this moment.
Even for her, she just felt confused and confused, with pictures and words constantly emerging in her mind.
'It will not move for ten thousand years, it will not move for ten thousand years, and it will not turn its eyes to look at the mortal world for ten thousand years.'
'I like you very much, eh? Why? Do you need a reason for liking me? Let me think about it, in this case, it would be the eyes, right? Your eyes are like a... a friend, an old friend of mine in the past.'
'Why are you here, why are you looking at the Tower of Reincarnation?'
'I like this place, I like the South China Sea, and I like the traces left here.'
'I'm also waiting. Maybe, my friend is a person who has always been reincarnated. He has superb swordsmanship and will not fall no matter how great the danger is. His will is particularly strong, but the catastrophe of Yin and Yang may not be able to sharpen his heart.
Obsession, maybe one day, maybe there is a glimmer of possibility, he will come back.'
'As long as he comes, so I will wait.'
‘‘Teacher really misses his old friend...’
When the beautiful woman in green clothes in my memory heard what she said, she couldn't help but laugh. She lowered her eyes and looked directly into his own eyes. Her smile was so beautiful that she almost lost consciousness, and whispered softly.
Whispered:
'The teacher is not a good person. Maybe I will give him the medicine to forget his past life as soon as possible, so that he can forget everything in the past and those things. From now on, there will be nothing in his eyes, no living beings, only
I.'
'Teacher, can you do it?'
‘…Probably not.’ The woman in blue shirt lowered her eyes and smiled:
'Because then I wouldn't be able to wave to him when he comes out.'
"Say, hi, long time no see."
"Isn't it a pity..."
Wei Yuanjun's eyes closed, and there was a hint of pain in them.
"teacher……"
Because she remembered.
In the other side of his memory, in that changed future, his father walked through Kunlun, met the Emperor of Heaven, inherited the power of Buzhou Mountain, swept the world, became famous, and even stepped into the depths of troubled times, and the troubled times.
Great Master’s battle——
But he has never set foot in the East China Sea.
He didn't look at the woman in blue shirt.
Even once.
"Thirty days later..., no, twenty days later."
Since Wei Yuanjun came to this era, he has been hoping to reverse the sorrow that his mother encountered in the past, hoping that his father could arrive at the Tushan clan on that day. Even she, at this time,
I felt something was about to rise.
The presence that seemed like an impending storm made her breath stagnant.
That day is destined to be stormy and the general trend will begin.
She raised her eyes and saw the figure of A Xuan and Feng Siyu coming from the South China Sea and already standing on the ruins of Longhu Mountain. Zhang Ruosu sighed, the ruins of the mountain were still standing, as if covered by shadows and swept by the wind.
Walking above the nine heavens, it seems to be coming under pressure and swallowing everything.
Wei Yuanjun whispered with confusion:
"On that day, I was expecting you to come."
"I still hope you don't come..."
But she never noticed that when she sighed, faint golden threads of cause and effect were entangled in her body, spreading upwards and spreading to unknowable and unimaginable places. These threads of cause and effect were weak at first and not real.
Stable, but at the end it is tough and true.
This process is accompanied by a slight tremor.
Like breathing.
Like saving up.
Like a certain existence sleeping in an invisible and unknowable place, it is gradually getting stronger and more stable.
Until at a certain node, he suddenly wakes up.
ps: Second update today…………
After looking at it, I saw that there should be another chapter, Lying Corpse.
I must finish this thing within a month to a month and a half.