Only then did Sheng Haomiao realize that he had been using disdain to cover up his desire, the passion that rarely meets an opponent, and the joy of finding someone who is enough to become your lifelong rival.
Because of Gongsun Yan, he also met A Yi, and after that, the three of them were inseparable, like conjoined twins.
Gradually, as time went by, they also became famous and were called the "Golden Iron Triangle". Although he didn't care about it, Sheng Haomiao was extremely happy in his heart to have the same name as the two of them.
He thought that they would stay like this for the rest of their lives, spending ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years together.
In the world of monks, time passes in a blink of an eye.
In his eyes, the boring time became different because of their company.
But he never thought that today would happen...
Gongsun Yan just disappeared without warning.
I didn't even see her last face, let alone a few words.
After hearing the news of Gongsun Yan's death, Sheng Haomiao was like a bolt from the blue.
He never thought that such a powerful person could lose his life so easily.
He doesn't believe it!
There was a rage and murderous intent in his heart that could not be vented, burning his reason, and he wanted to cut that man into pieces with a thousand knives!
In fact, he knew that his anger was not only towards his enemies, but also towards himself.
After Gongsun Yan left, he didn't even have the ability to avenge Gongsun Yan. Instead, he made himself miserable and almost died.
For the first time, Sheng Haomiao felt so useless.
Those wasted days in the past look so stupid now!
The eyes are sharp, like a sharp blade unsheathed, with a cold light and murderous intent!
"A Yan, don't worry, we will definitely avenge you!"
Even if his opponent is the King of Hell, he will stop at nothing to overthrow his Palace of Hell!
"Let's go, we have to meet some uncles." Wu Yi said softly.
"Um."
Ah Yan, let's go and see you again in a few days.
Under the rain curtain, the tomb gradually moved further and further away until it disappeared.
The two of them walked down the mountain one after the other.
"Several uncles were hit hard, especially uncle Yu, who has been unable to come out of seclusion for many days."
Sheng Haomiao looked at the mountain peaks in the distance. Rain and fog enveloped the entire mountain range, layer after layer, like a lost dream.
Suddenly, Sheng Haomiao's tone dropped, "The ghost tribe suffered a lot of damage in the previous battle, but as long as Netherworld Split Sky is around, countless ghost armies can be created! If this continues, they will recover sooner or later! If you want to take action, do it now!
"
Wu Yi's figure was majestic and tall, and he nodded gently, "Proceed with caution and don't let your uncles discover you."
"I know."
They all knew that if their master uncles knew about it, they would definitely not be allowed to go.
So, they know how to do it alone!
Netherworld Split Sky... is extremely difficult to deal with due to his advanced cultivation. If they want to kill him, they must think of another plan.
Suddenly, Sheng Haomiao thought of the weirdness that day, and an idea jumped into his mind.
"What's wrong?"
"Ayi, did you notice the weirdness of the Netherworld Splitting the Sky that day?"
Wu Yi stood still and looked at him.
"...Maybe I'm crazy, but that's not necessarily the case. Tell me, is A Yan still alive..."
The air suddenly condensed.
Sheng Haomiao also knew how crazy his idea was, but he couldn't help but think about it.
For several days, every time he thought about this, his heart beat wildly and he couldn't stop even if he wanted to!
Wu Yi's deep pupils flashed with a strange light.
Although it was fleeting, it was still captured by him!
"Ayi! Could it be that you also..."
Wu Yi nodded, and he was immediately ecstatic!
"It turns out that was not my hallucination! It's really true! It's really possible that A Yan is still alive!!"
Sheng Haomiao was so excited, as if the slim hope he had been holding on to had suddenly come true!
Before, he always thought it was his hallucination.
It's just a fantasy that comes from wanting A Yan to live too much.
But now, he is not the only one who has this idea! This means that it is not an illusion!
"The only thing I can think of is that the soul of Netherworld Split Sky once resided in Ayan's body. Even if it disappeared later, it may be because it was integrated with Ayan's body for too long and his will remained, so even if he returned to Netherworld
The trace of consciousness in Split Sky’s body has not dissipated!”
Sheng Haomiao's voice was a little erratic.
"That day, at such a close distance, he could clearly kill me with one blow, but he missed my vital point! I felt strange at the time, but now that I think about it, his movements were slightly stagnant, which shouldn't be the case with his strength! Sure enough, it was because
Does A Yan’s consciousness exist?”
Wu Yi thought thoughtfully, "That's not the only thing that's strange."
Sheng Haomiao's face froze.
He has already thought of it.
Wu Yi said, "After Miss Xuewei appeared, he originally wanted to kill her, but in the end he suddenly stopped, and there was that call..."
'Weiwei...'
It was obviously a strange voice, but the tone was so familiar.
"Such a tone is not Netherworld Splitting Heaven at all!"
Wu Yi is extremely sure!
"really……"
Sheng Haomiao's face was very complicated. That voice was really not his auditory hallucination.
The covering fog gradually dispersed, as if there was a beam of light illuminating the dark night.
But at this moment, he still couldn't be happy.
The two of them were somewhat silent.
Wu Yi sighed and said seriously, "Since Ah Yan's remaining consciousness can be awakened, it means there is still a glimmer of hope. We may be able to use this method to completely awaken him! Maybe Miss Xuewei can..."
"no!!"
Sheng Haomiao interrupted him with a gloomy expression, "That woman, I don't agree! If it weren't for her, how could A Yan..."
Sure enough, he finally annoyed her.
"A Sheng..."
"Well I don't want to hear it!"
Sheng Haomiao refused to hear anything about that woman!
"How much did A Yan pay for her? You and I can see it! She was in jail, and it was A Yan who helped her time and time again! There was also the Tianxing Sect disaster. If it hadn't been for A Yan, how could the alliance army have come like that?
In time? But what about her? She got engaged to another man without saying a word! Has she ever thought about how A Yan felt at that time?!"
"He is such a proud person, and for her, he does not hesitate to lower himself and compromise. In order to stay by her side, he even pretends to be crazy and stupid! Is this still the A Yan I know? For a woman, I really let him
Can you even give up your pride?"
"He silently paid so much for her, but what was the result? He ended up with no body left? If you hadn't stopped me, I would have wanted to be shot that day..."
"Asheng!"
With a deep drink, Wu Yi looked cold and solemn.
He was stricter than ever before, and for a while, the atmosphere became tense.
Sheng Haomiao's eyes were red and his expression was stubborn.
Finally, Wu Yi sighed.
"A Sheng, although I don't know much about relationships, I know that A Yan's sacrifice is not for her to repay. I can feel that only by her side will A Yan be truly happy."
