There was endless sadness in those murmured words, Fei Mu Shang's eyes were red, and tears were flowing from her eyes.
Ye Ling'an thought, this illusion is too real, right?
The way Concubine Mu Shang was crying made Ye Ling'an feel that this was too strange.
Ye Ling'an was observing Concubine Mu Shang's expression, trying to figure out the whole story from her expression.
Fei Mu Shang is not a person who would feel uncomfortable for others, all this is just an illusion.
Ye Ling'an looked at them with determination.
Concubine Mu Shang is one of the few friends of Ye Ling'an. This person is relatively righteous, and few in the world of immortality dare to support justice as a woman.
Supporting justice is not just about talking, but it must be proven by actions. Fei Mu Shang expressed her ideas through actions.
It's a pity that Concubine Mu Shang's ideas are different from Ye Ling'an's on some things.
After all, their cultivation systems are different.
"Why be sad?"
An extremely cold and emotionless voice sounded, "Mu Shang, I don't understand your thoughts."
"Is Ye Ling'an so important to you?"
"It's very important, that's why I bother you."
A purple mist appeared in front of Concubine Mu Shang, and then a perfect woman with purple hair and purple eyes stood in front of them, holding a blue and purple long sword in her hand, and a luxurious blue robe highlighted her
Slim figure.
"Trouble me? I don't dare to take it seriously. I'm afraid you are embarrassing Ah Shu. I thought what happened to Bei Liejiao was the last time. I didn't expect that you would come to trouble Ah Shu for a mortal."
"Bei Liejiao is your friend, and Ye Ling'an is also your friend. You have so many friends. If every one of your friends dies and you come to question Ah Shu, wouldn't it be that Ah Shu is the one who suffers in the end?"
Her cold eyes fell directly on Concubine Mu Shang, "I don't like to interfere in human affairs."
"The same goes for Ah Shu."
"Li Xingchen, you are the king of the Witch Clan, shouldn't you focus on protecting the common people? Do you really think that beast wave was an accident? I always feel that the people who are targeted should be you and Nangong Jing, not Ye Ling'an
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The sharp sword was only one centimeter away from Fei Mu Shang's neck.
"Gu Gu is never afraid of enemies, and the Wu Clan will not be afraid of provocation from any race. Whether it is a tide of beasts or a battle between gods and demons, I will also fight."
The purple power hovered around her, and a small lavender beast stood on her shoulder.
Its light blue beast eyes stared straight at Concubine Mu Shang.
"Since you don't care, why can't you help me find the truth? Aren't you afraid that this is his conspiracy? In order to split the relationship between the Witch Clan and the Human Clan, and let the Human Clan and the Witch Clan fight."
"I said, even the war between gods and demons will not distract me, let alone the war between the human race and the witch race. Even if there is a war, then I will stay with you to the end. Ah Shu treats you as a friend, so she will help you.
If it were me, I would kill everyone directly. Anyone who stands in my way is my enemy."
Li Xingchen turned his back to Concubine Mu Shang, and there was no emotion in his purple eyes, which was cold and scary.
"What I said is true. Ling An's death was definitely not an accident. Nangong Jing was her uncle..."
"Soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. Anyone who covets our witch clan will have only one end, and that is death."
"If the beast tide is not an accident as you said, then someone is targeting the demon clan and the human clan. As for the wizard clan, they don't have the courage."
Li Xingchen's figure disappeared before their eyes.
These words fell clearly on Ye Ling'an's ears, making her look here in confusion.
What are Fei Mu Shang and that Li Xingchen talking about?
Gods, demons and witches? Why does this matter involve these three powerful races? You must know that the three races of gods, demons and witches have the power to destroy the world, especially their king. It is said that he created a
The power of the world.
Ye Ling'an wanted to continue reading and get some answers from it, but the picture disappeared directly, and it was still the pure white world.
If what Concubine Mu Shang said is true, then the world she was in before was very dangerous. This matter involved the survival of several races, so that beast wave...
Ye Lingan was recalling the details of the beast wave.
Wulang Mountain is obviously the place closest to the Nine Hills, and it is the territory where the Nine-tailed Sky Fox, the king of the demon clan, is located. Why did the beast tide break out?
Shouldn't those monsters be afraid of the majesty of the nine-tailed fox and not dare to move?
Ye Ling'an fell into that beast wave and had profound memories of the beast wave, but he did not question whether it was man-made.
If Fei Mu Shang's guess is true, then this is terrible.
The interests involved behind the beast tide are immeasurable, and the thoughts of the mastermind behind it are also difficult to see through.
The King of the Demon Clan and the King of the Witch Clan must be the first to bear the brunt.
The King of the Witch Clan and the King of the Demon Clan are said to be extremely powerful men who can fight to a draw with the God King and the Demon King.
It turns out that the woman named Li Xingchen is the king of the witch clan who is famous throughout the continent. Judging from her appearance, she is extremely young. I am afraid her real age is no more than thirty years old.
Appearance is the most deceptive, so Ye Ling'an will not use appearance to measure other people's age. The only way he can judge Li Xingchen's age is that Li Xingchen and Fei Mu Shang know each other.
When Ye Ling'an was still alive, Concubine Mu Shang was only about twenty years old.
There was complexity in those blue eyes.
She raised her head and looked at the pure white world.
Snowflakes still exist in this world, and the light emitted by that sword is almost invisible to Ye Ling'an.
After burning the incense, Ye Ling'an saw that the sword turned into a person. She couldn't help but open her eyes wide because that was what she looked like.
There is another girl with the same hair color and eye color, but her temperament is different, and the feeling at first glance is also different.
"Who are you?"
Those blue eyes clearly reflected Ye Ling'an's figure, "I am you, and you are me."
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That clear voice is particularly pleasant.
Her figure teleported to Ye Ling'an, "What you saw before was what you longed for most."
"You have always wanted to know whether your death was an accident. As an unparalleled genius from the Cangyun Sword Sect, if you can practice Mahayana before the age of thirty, you will definitely be the second Nangong Jing in the world of immortality, and you will be able to compete with the human race's first
A strong person can be compared to Bei Liejiao. It is a pity that all the glory of your life died at the age of eighteen."
"Double eight years of age, being able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage is the Cangyun Sword Sect's greatest expectation for you."
The long blue hair was swaying in the wind, and the eyes similar to Ye Ling'an's were emotionless, very similar to Li Xingchen's expression before.
"..."
Ye Ling'an looked at her with complicated eyes, "Since you are the embodiment of my inner thoughts, you should know that these are not the things I long for most."
"I'm not interested in whether the beast tide is an accident. I just want to know whether I can become stronger. As for reputation, it is nothing more than a false name to me. I have always been proud of Master Nangong Jing, how can I take away Master Nangong Jing's reputation?
Where is the glory?"
From her few words, Ye Ling'an didn't believe that this was her inner world.
She respects her teachers and elders, and will never let her elders be humiliated because of her.
Nangong Jing is her uncle, the number one genius in the world of immortality, and the most accomplished person in the art of swordsmanship. How can Ye Ling'an cover up the light radiated by such an outstanding genius?
"You are lying. I know best whether you have this idea in your heart."
She stood in front of Ye Ling'an, with the distance between them less than one meter, and her bright red lips moved gently.
"Your reason is not absolute, because you have a great desire in your heart. You desire to become stronger, to trample everyone to the ground, and even more to master the most powerful power in the world and become the one worshiped by everyone.
A strong person, even standing on the top of the world, this is your desire, the sin you cannot get rid of is the most clearly engraved deep in your heart, and you cannot deny it."
She placed her hand on Ye Ling'an's hand, and the cold and bewitching voice kept ringing, "You have been looking for the way of the sword, aren't you just trying to make yourself stronger? Do you know why you only see me now?"
The voice immediately turned cold, "Because your swordsmanship is not pure."
"You must know that at the beginning, the talented and beautiful Nangong Jing of the Cangyun Sword Sect was practicing cultivation at the age of five, forming elixirs at the age of ten, and becoming a Nascent Soul at the age of fifteen. He met Bei Liejiao, and they were both known as the hope of the human race. Bei Jingnan
Jiao is calling them both. Nangong Jing dares to face his heart, challenge his own desires, and make his swordsmanship pure, but you don't dare because you know you can't do it."
Those blue eyes flashed with coldness and ridicule.
How can a swordsman find his own way of swordsmanship if he doesn't even dare to look directly into his own heart, or even dare to challenge his inner thoughts?
"You are self-aware. Although you are struggling to find the way to the sword, you dare not face it directly in your heart. You are afraid of yourself because you know that you have mastered that terrible power..."
"Shut up!"
Ye Ling'an spoke loudly, his voice extremely cold.
"What? Did I get your idea right and make you angry? Ye Ling'an, your talent is not inferior to Nangong Jing's, but your ability is not half of Nangong Jing's. This is you..."
"That's not what I am like, you are just lying. I have been trying to stay rational because I know these are all false."
Ye Ling'an's expression became serious. She was doubting the authenticity of this person's words. Whether it was judging from the conversation between Concubine Mu Shang and Li Xingchen or her conversation with herself, in Ye Ling'an's opinion, this matter was false and completely false.
Constructed.
The King of the Witch Clan is a powerful man who can rival the gods of the God Clan. There is no reason why he cannot even be noticed by other people's prying eyes. If not, it means that this is false. The appearance of all these illusions is to remind Ye Ling'an
She entered a huge conspiracy.
Even if she is no longer in the world of immortality, can she still not escape from this matter?
Of course Ye Ling'an knew that peace was fake, and once something new happened, several ethnic groups would fight.
Take the demon clan and the human race as an example. The hatred accumulated over thousands of years is unforgettable. Humans killing demons and turning them into pets are an insult to the demon clan.
"I'm not lying, what I said is true. You long to become stronger because you want revenge. Do you really not hate it? You don't think that by sealing that memory, you can forget that shame.
Yet?"
She teleported again and stood three meters away. Because she knew those words would make Ye Lingan angry.
Once Ye Ling'an loses her mind, it means that her practice is not up to standard.
"Li Xingchen's sister Li Shu killed your entire family because the witch clan is good at divination."
"Except for a few children of the Bei Lie Dynasty, the Fang family was slaughtered overnight. The reason was that the blood of the Fang family was impure. The pure-blood Witch Clan woman fell in love with the previous head of the Fang family.
, and finally reproduced, you are their granddaughter, your original name is Fang Lingyun, the eldest daughter of the Fang family, and the next clan leader. However, the Fang family was expelled and exterminated by the Wu clan. Will you really forget this kind of hatred?"
"Nangong Jing took pity on you, sealed your memory, and named you Ye Ling'an after your mother's surname. From then on, you lived in the name of Ye Ling'an. Your master did not mention this matter in front of you so that you would have no trouble.
You have been cultivating the sword for a long time, but won't such hatred turn into a nightmare to trouble you? Overnight, blood filled the air, and you witnessed it with your own eyes..."
"A'shu of the Wu Clan, this is the daughter of the royal family and Li Xingchen's sister. Don't you hate this person's order? Destroy the Fang family with just one word."
"From now on, there will be no more Fang Lingyun in the world. The only one who lives is Ye Ling'an. Don't you feel pain in your heart? Isn't that the reason why you can't find the way of swordsmanship?"
She spoke slowly, and Ye Ling'an's face kept changing, finally turning pale.
Ye Ling'an's fists were clenched tightly, and her body could not help but tremble.
She did not doubt the authenticity of these words, because as soon as those words appeared, Ye Ling'an could feel her heart hurting.
That heartbreaking feeling will never be forgotten.
Memories can be sealed or even changed, but everything engraved deep in the body and even the soul will never be forgotten.
Hatred burned in those blue eyes.
Fang family, Wu clan...
"This is because the person who issued the order was Li Xingchen, not Li Shu. Just because Li Xingchen divined the mixed-blood chaos, in order to eliminate the chaos from the source, he directly slaughtered the Fang family, which can be described as extremely cruel."
A ticking sound sounded.
Ye Ling'an's tears fell to the ground, and Ye Ling'an's heart felt extra painful every time she said a word.
She could feel it was true.
Because her body has the most direct feeling, she is afraid in her heart...
"Since my memories have been sealed, why do you know that you are not my inner thoughts?"
Ye Ling'an's lips were pale and her face was bloodless, but she still tried her best to remain rational and asked.
Nangong Jing sealed her memory and spared her pain. Logically speaking, she would not think about it.
"Because you are attacking the seal of that memory."
"The more you want to find your own way of swordsmanship, the more you have to face your own heart. To be precise, you have to face that painful memory."