Lu Ye's face felt wet and he couldn't help but raise his head.
But I don’t know when it started, thin raindrops started falling from the sky.
Almost instantly, the raindrops became heavier and turned into a downpour.
Everyone looked towards the sky.
Even Ye Qiongqi raised his head curiously and forgot to crush the silver needle in his hand for a moment.
It was raining... Lu Ye's face got wet instantly.
His tears were mixed with the rain, and they were no longer distinguishable.
The raindrops fell on his face, giving him an indescribable sad feeling.
The raindrops are not cool at all, but also have a hint of warmth.
It was like human tears falling from the sky.
"Master, I'm sorry..." The voice in Lu Ye's mind rang again.
Hearing this voice, Lu Ye suddenly burst into tears.
As strong as Lu Ye, under the double impact of the raindrops and the sound, he cried loudly for the first time, showing his powerless side in front of everyone.
Lu Ye remembered this voice.
It's the Long Live Demonic Lotus! It's the voice of the Long Live Demonic Lotus! This is the first time that Lu Ye heard the voice of the Long Live Demonic Lotus while he was conscious.
No, to be precise, I should have heard the voice of the Long Live Demonic Lotus Artifact Spirit.
Lu Ye was not sure at first that the Long Live Demon Lotus possessed a weapon spirit.
According to what Xu Tongyin said before, the Long Live Demonic Lotus does not yet have a weapon spirit.
However, what happened last time made Lu Ye feel this way for the first time.
At that time, the Long Live Demonic Lotus was destroyed. In order to save the Long Live Demonic Lotus, Lu Ye merged the newly obtained pieces of the Tears of Ice Jade with the Long Live Demonic Lotus.
At that time, the danger of fusion left Lu Ye's life hanging by a thread.
Lu Ye silently communicated with Long Live Demon Lotus in his heart.
Lu Ye forgot time and space at this moment, as if he had returned to the sword cave again.
At that time, Lu Ye, whose life was hanging by a thread, opened his eyes and saw the strange red lotus hanging in the air.
The red lotus shimmers with misty light.
The Song of Ice and Fire is slowly coming towards him.
Lu Ye was not very familiar with blue light, but this strange red color, wasn't it the Long Live Demonic Lotus?
"I feel relieved to see you are still here..." At that time, Lu Ye murmured lowly and slowly closed his eyes.
He didn't know the existence of weapon spirits at all, he was just talking to Long Live Demon Lotus.
"bring it on!"
"You should remember me!"
The two auras used Lu Ye's body as a battlefield and wreaked havoc on him in an instant! This was a tearing from body to soul! The two forces seemed incompatible, but there was a strange harmony between them.
Xi Lei Bingyu wants to seize the initiative.
That's not the case, and I don't want to be like this! I believe you are too! My partners... can you hear me?
I, Lu Ye, am unwilling to accept fate or surrender to others! I believe you are still the same.
Last time, I brought you back.
This time, it's your turn.
I entrust my life to you.
You bring me back! What does it mean to cry tears and ice jade?
I only want you! This is what Lu Ye said to Long Live Demon Lotus at that time.
Lu Ye was willing to give his life to them.
Lu Ye relaxed his mind again and used his body and soul to tolerate these two raging auras until he sighed and fell unconscious.
Half alive and half dead, Lu Ye had a strange feeling.
Like an ignorant child, what should I do when I hear my father's disappointment...sadness...disappointment?
When a child sees his father dying, an instinctive reaction occurs.
Struggle! Struggle! It’s such a familiar feeling... I seem to have experienced this kind of struggle and struggle before... Well, I remembered it.
It's like a black and violent aura.
The master dies! We will not live! If the master wants to live, we will accompany him! Conquer the wilds! Isn’t this our natural mission! We always remember the master’s expectations and tenderness! How can we look at the master and let him
Things are ruined! Our master is only him! And only we are worthy of him as our master! Your will, your obsession, and your trust.
We heard! We inherited! We woke up...last time, you protected us.
This time, it is us who will protect you! We will not let you down again... "I heard..." "My master..." This is the voice! This is the voice! Lu Ye's eyes suddenly opened, and from the memory
He woke up in the middle and burst into tears! At that time, Lu Ye only thought that these two sentences were auditory hallucinations! Now, the real voice is imprinted in his clear mind, and he is extremely sure of one thing! Long live the demon lotus, there is a weapon spirit
!It’s just that the weapon spirit has just been born, like a child, waiting to grow into a towering tree.
Now, children have no chance to grow up.
I'm sorry... Lu Ye's tears mixed with the rain, and he suddenly shouted towards the sky, "I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry..." The shrill cry shocked the whole audience.
Everyone was stunned.
After hearing Lu Ye's incomprehensible words, I thought Lu Ye was crazy.
Only Lu Ye was still crying and yelling like crazy.
"It's me who's sorry for you. It's me who didn't cherish and protect you."
"I'm so selfish. I let you fight for me time and time again, but I never thought about wiping the scars on your body and saying a few words to you."
"Every time, I wait until you are covered with bruises and even your life is hanging by a thread, then I belatedly try to repair your injuries. I am so useless.
sorry!"
Lu Ye shouted loudly to the sky, already bursting into tears! A sad emotion suddenly came from Ye Qiongqi's hand, and instantly hit the whole place.
At this moment, everyone felt their eyes sore for no apparent reason and shed tears.
What kind of emotion is this...satisfaction, happiness...where does this feeling come from...Lu Ye obviously felt this emotion, shaking his head crazily, "That's not it, I can treat you better."
Some things I didn’t do!”
"That's not the case, Master."
The thin and soft voice was imprinted in Lu Ye's mind again, like the laughter of a child.
"We talked about it when we woke up before."
"Last time, you protected us."
"This time, it's us who will protect you!"
"We can feel the master's affection for us all the time."
“I am really happy to be a part of the master and fight side by side with the master until now.
The master understands us like a father and teaches us many things."
"We were still thinking that we could spend more time with our master and watch him being proud."
"It seems that we can only go here..." "Master, meeting you is the luck of our lives. We are very satisfied and happy."
"We..." "Death without regrets..." The last silver needle in Ye Qiongqi's hand broke into pieces!