With a clang, the long whip made of black iron and Xi Yang fell to her feet, and she sat down on the ground gracefully. Now she looks quite dejected. No one would have thought that Ji Ye would have died long ago, a high-ranking monk Falling, there will be a series of signs and clues, but Ji Ye's falling silently, it can be seen that he has already made a lot of preparations.
Wanluan always thought that she was the one who loved Qinghe the most. Qinghe had never done anything wrong in his life. The only thing he did wrong was to love the wrong person, so that he lost his life in the end. But looking at it now, it seems that he did not love the wrong person. , So, what is it that she insists on and hates all this time?
"The rumor back then," Wanluan said suddenly, her voice was very hoarse, as if she had suddenly aged several decades, "I said it."
This sentence was nonsensical, and no one understood it. Master Ji Ye looked down at her condescendingly, and his expression still didn't change at all.
Wan Luan raised her head, "I told others that you formed a pact with Qing He just to suppress his inner demons. I was jealous of you and also blamed Qing He, so when your ancestors came to ask me if it was true, I told him Said to be."
With Wanluan's affirmation, those ancestors made up their minds to get rid of Qinghe. At that time, Ji Ye didn't have such high power, but he was the suzerain anyway. If he really liked Qinghe, those people would not be so cruel, and they would reconsider the pros and cons.
But there are no assumptions, because things have already happened.
Rumors, almost everyone will say that anyone will be jealous when faced with a situation where they can't get what they want. Jealousy will prompt them to do some bad things, such as coercion, such as spreading rumors, such as bullying. Cultivators can also do these things that ordinary people would do. It was nothing more than petty behavior among ordinary people, but it completely set off a bloodbath in the cultivation world.
Wanluan didn't have any malicious intentions, she didn't want to kill Qinghe, and she didn't even want to separate him from Ji Ye. She didn't even think of it, but just a few words led to such a terrible thing. At first, Wanluan didn't know that Qinghe was She was heartbroken and sad about why she suddenly fell into a demon, but she also had to protect her sect. It wasn't until Qing He died and Zhao Tianzong reshuffled the cards that she knew the source of the tragedy.
Just a word from her.
Just a word from her.
After that day, Wanluan went crazy. She desperately searched for a way to revive Qinghe. Maybe there was a reason why she liked Qinghe, but the most important thing was that she was too guilty.
Wanluan has never told anyone about this, and she doesn't intend to tell anyone, but looking at Ji Ye today, she revealed the secret that has been buried in her heart all this time, she looked up at Ji Ye, her red eyes Slowly returning to normal, she was waiting for Ji Ye's reaction.
She wants Ji Ye to hate her, she wants Ji Ye to kill her, and she can't tell what kind of mentality she is, but she feels that if Ji Ye can show some hatred, she will feel better After a while, she can be freed with peace of mind.
However, Ji Ye didn't give her this chance, she was doomed not even to die.
"I know."
Those three simple words completely shattered Wanluan's fantasy and last hope.
Chi Zhao couldn't express his current mood, even he, an outsider, could hardly bear it, but Ji Ye, as another victim, could still maintain his rationality, and he knew what he just said?
Wanluan was stunned for a moment, and her face became ferocious again, "Then why didn't you kill me, why didn't you take revenge?!"
"Because I am Yang Linggen."
It was another nonsensical remark, but it was strange that everyone present understood what he meant.
Because he is Yang Linggen, he will not have inner demons, so he will treat everyone rationally and calmly. Wanluan did something wrong, but in the final analysis, it was not Wanluan who caused all the tragedies in the end, it was him, and Qinghe.
He didn't give Qinghe enough sense of security, and Qinghe didn't give him enough trust. Even if there was no Wanyu, there would be other people. As long as Qinghe heard that kind of remarks, he would become suspicious and uneasy. Those ancestors could endure him for a while, but they couldn't endure him for a lifetime. These contradictions will be exposed sooner or later. It's just a matter of whether it's sooner or later.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha¡¡"
After a short period of sluggishness, shrill and sad laughter resounded through the cave, scratching the eardrums of those present. Wanluan's smile was sharp and terrifying, but no one would think that she was scary like this, they would only think that she was too pitiful.
Six hundred years of self-torture turned her into the person she is now, who is neither human nor ghost. She was wrong, but soHe will appear in a farmland. He has never seen such an ancient picture except in the literature. He was stunned for a second. He patted off the weeds on his body, and then looked around.
He didn't know whether he was successful or not. That broken company has always teleported souls, and had never teleported living people. Before leaving, the other party swore that he had located Chi Zhao's location, with an error of no more than one light second.
Planets vary in size, and one light second is equivalent to 300,000 kilometers. If the planet that the pool shines on is small, it might be teleported to another planet.
You can't see what's coming from just looking, so you should ask others, what is the place here.
So, he walked up to the only human around, thought about it, and asked in Chi Zhao's language: "Excuse me, do you know what this place is?"
The old man had been sizing him up just now, but the more he looked at him now, the more he felt that he was not a good person.
"What are you doing? Ask for directions? Don't ask me, I don't know anything, you need to ask the village chief!"
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Well, at least the language is the same, it seems to be this planet.
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