"My lord, my lord..." Sang Tong raised his head and looked at Gu Qingxi, already sobbing.
"Get up." Gu Qingxi took her hand back.
But a strong force held her hand and refused to let go.
"No, sir, you are so cruel. You will never come back to see me after leaving. You clearly promised me that you will definitely come back to see me.
You didn't, you lied to me.
I have been waiting for almost three hundred years, almost three hundred years..."
Sang Tong cried so hard that he couldn't hold back his tears.
Gu Qingxi was silent for a moment and said softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't want to do it either. It's just that the war between humans and demons broke out later and I was unable to escape."
"I don't care, you just lied to me. You broke the promise, you lied to me, and I even led my tribe to help you, but you didn't even have time to see me." Sang Tong was still crying. His cries were full of grievance and sadness.
The high priest and the saint were dumbfounded.
So, Sang Tong is the reincarnation of their ancestor?
Is it the ancestor who met the goddess?
No wonder Sang Tong was different from the other tribesmen when he was born. He became the smartest person as far back as he can remember. And he later got the name Sang Tong himself.
It turns out that this name is his original name.
The high priest and the saint both looked at Sang Tong and Gu Qingxi excitedly.
They never expected that they would actually see the meeting between the ancestor and the goddess today.
The high priest thought that he would have to find someone to carve this scene out later so that the murals in the temple could be lengthened again!
Sang Tong still held onto Gu Qingxi's hand and cried profusely.
Gu Qingxi sighed, touched Sang Tong's head with his hand, and said softly: "Actually, I know that you led the tribe to help me, but I was really busy at that time and was tired of dealing with various emergencies every day, so
There is no way to summon the people who came to help me one by one."
Sang Tong stopped crying, looked up at Gu Qingxi, sniffed, and asked, "Do you really know that I led my tribe to help you?"
"Of course I know." Gu Qingxi smiled and nodded.
Not only did she know that the Woyuan clan came to help her, but she also knew that everyone who had friendship with her also came to help her.
She keeps these friendships in mind.
When Gu Qingxi and Sang Tong regained their memories and talked, Feng Xiatian and Kong were looking at the murals.
Then the two of them also remembered their relationship with the Woyuan clan in their previous life.
When he and Qing Xi were training in the deserted sea, they rescued Sang Tong by chance, and then Qing Xi figured out a set of skills for the Woyuan clan.
After practicing the techniques given by Gu Qingxi, the Woyuan clan broke through the limitations of their bloodline. Their lifespan was greatly increased and their strength became stronger. They were no longer the short-lived race that they used to be slaughtered by others.
It's just that because their appearance is too outstanding, they don't like the strange eyes of the world, so in the end they choose to live in the place that Gu Qingxi opened up for them.
Murong Yi was also looking at the murals. She had actually heard of the battle between humans and demons depicted in the murals, so when she saw them now, she didn't feel unfamiliar. She just felt that the depictions in the murals were more vivid than those written records.
She originally watched with great interest, but after hearing the conversation between Gu Qingxi and Sang Tong, she was completely shocked.
She turned around and looked at Gu Qingxi in shock.
War between humans and demons?
That was something from ancient times.
So, Gu Qingxi died and was reincarnated in ancient times?
And listening to the content of her words, her identity in ancient times was by no means simple!
So who is she?
At this time, Feng Xiatian, who was standing next to him, stretched out his finger to point to the content on the mural, and laughed: "Lokong, look, you still have long flowing hair at this time! How handsome you are. With one pull of the Seven Kills Bow, Wan
The arrows fired together and harvested many demons. Now, the image of the head is completely different."
Murong Yi suddenly turned her head and looked at where Feng Xiatian's finger was pointing.
Wearing monk robes, there is a man with long flowing hair, holding a golden bow and arrows, and firing thousands of arrows...
"With your image, if you hit someone with a big cauldron, your previous image would be... tut..." Liao Kong squinted and tutted, full of mockery.
"Are you going to attack me personally?"
"Isn't that your first?"
…
Murong Yi could no longer hear what the two of them were saying, she was in a daze at the moment.
So, she is actually training with three big guys?
Three bosses from ancient times have been reincarnated and are now training with her???
Murong Yi looked in a daze, looking at Feng Xitian blankly, and murmured: "So, can I ask who you were in your previous life? Do you all have memories of your previous life?"
Feng Xiatian touched her chin and replied: "In my previous life, I was probably the most handsome monk in the world of cultivation. As for memory, we have only recovered a little bit of the memory from our previous life."
Liao Kong replied: "In my previous life, I was probably the only Buddhist disciple with beautiful hair. I was also probably the most handsome Buddhist disciple." There was deep regret in Liao Kong's tone.
What are you regretting? Of course, I regret that I have no hair in this life.
Murong Yi fell silent after hearing the two people's answers.
Big bosses in ancient times were all so crooked, are they serious?
Murong Yi didn't know what to say.
Gu Qingxi and Sang Tong were still talking. It wasn't until Sang Tong's mood stabilized that Sang Tong stood up.
"Sir, you didn't restore your memory before, how did you get here?" Sang Tong asked this question at this time.
Gu Qingxi was silent for a moment, then slowly turned her head to look at Murong Yi.
What was she going to say?
This foodie, in order to get a bite to eat and earn praise for his performance, swung his sword with all his strength and directly split open the abyss under the sea, and then they were sucked in.
Murong Yi met Gu Qingxi's gaze, slowly turned her head away, and exposed the back of her head to Gu Qingxi.
There’s no need to tell the truth about why they came to the abyss, right?
She still wants to save face.
"I just came in by chance." Gu Qingxi still wanted to save some face for Murong Yi, a foodie, so she answered this way.
"Then your Excellency will be leaving soon? Where is your accommodation now? Can you take us with you?" Sang Tong asked eagerly.
"Isn't it nice for you guys to be here? It's safe and quiet." Gu Qingxi was a little puzzled. The Woyuan clan has become stronger since they practiced the skills she gave them, but because they don't like others like them
Because of my poor taste, I chose to live in this isolated place.
"We want to be able to help you, sir. Our entire clan is at your mercy." Sang Tong said with firm eyes.
When Gu Qingxi heard this, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head gently: "It doesn't have to be like this, I hope you can live comfortably and happily.
Moreover, I am now living a free and unrestrained life, experiencing and growing up with my friends, so I feel very good."
Sang Tong understood the meaning of Gu Qingxi's words. She didn't need to drive anyone around now, she was living a good and comfortable life now.
After a flash of disappointment flashed in Sang Tong's eyes, more happiness quickly filled up.