Chapter 559: Master, farewell to Zhongzhou, goodbye!
"Little Junior Sister..." Liu Yunlong's eyes were blood red and turbid, he looked greedily at Xin Meng's every move, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.
No matter how time changes, the first thing his junior sister sees will never be him.
In the past, junior sister only had Zi Yan in her eyes, but now she only has Dongfang Ningxin and Dongfang Yu, and he will always be dispensable. It is obvious that his love and care for junior sister is no less than anyone else...
"Brother, was this the time you told Master that I and Zi Yan were going down the mountain together?" Mrs. Xinmeng snorted coldly, waved her sleeves and took a step back, avoiding Liu Yunlong's move to grab her, although Liu Yunlong also
I can't touch her, but she still doesn't like it...
"Little Junior Sister..." Liu Yunlong muttered word by word, his face almost twisted in pain.
He thought about ten thousand scenes of meeting Xin Meng, but he never thought of meeting Xin Meng. The first thing Xin Meng said was to ask about what happened back then.
Xin Meng, maybe it’s his fault...
Closing his eyes and letting pain and regret erode him, Liu Yunlong nodded without reservation: "Yes, I told the master back then."
"As expected, it's you, my good senior brother." Xinmeng sneered coldly, without a trace of smile on Qingcheng's face.
"Little junior sister..." Liu Yunlong panicked, such a dream was so strange.
Mrs. Xin Meng smiled coldly and took a step back to get further away from Liu Yunyuan: "Senior Brother, this is the last time I call you this. From now on, Xin Meng will sever all ties with you. The two of us will be strangers from now on. Please don't call me little junior sister again."
, I don’t have a senior brother like you.”
Mrs. Xinmeng did not hesitate at all, she was decisive. Her temperament, love is love, hate is hate, abandonment is abandonment, decisive and rational...
"Junior sister..." Liu Yunlong couldn't believe it. With his eyes wide open, the boss looked at Xinmeng and begged. Junior sister, don't be so cruel to me. I don't want what happened back then. I really don't want to...
If this happens once, I will definitely help you and Ziyan, even if my heart hurts too much...
"Master Liu, I'm married. You can call me Mrs. Dongfang. I can't bear the title of junior sister. Don't call me the wrong one again." Mrs. Xinmeng glanced at Liu Yunlong coldly, as if she was looking at something dirty.
, turned away with disdain.
Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Xinmeng's face straightened, and she shouted to the empty room with authority: "Master, Xinmeng came back today because she has a few questions that she wants to ask the master for. These questions have been in her heart for twenty years. They are
Xin Meng has been trapped in these problems. If these problems are not solved, Xin Meng will not be able to feel at ease even if he dies. Today Xin Meng is going to solve this problem and seek peace of mind and closure..."
Still so resolute, Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao felt a sense of admiration in their hearts at the same time. Mrs. Xinmeng, who was so resolute, made people admire her for a long time.
"Master, was it an accident or intentional move when you took Xinmeng in? Over the past fifteen years, were your love and teachings to Xinmeng done with ulterior motives or sincerely? What exactly is Xinmeng to you? A chess piece?
Master, you were the one who intervened when Zi Yan left me alone, right? Did Zi Yan really not remember me, or was he deliberately pretending to have amnesia to make me give up?"
Mrs. Xinmeng, who was rational and strong, asked questions one by one, and her tone became more passionate. She had a heartbroken look on her face, waiting for her fate to be pronounced.
Many, many, Mrs. Xinmeng already has the answers in her heart, but she is unwilling to face them...
"Master, I know you can hear it, tell Xinmeng, let Xinmeng die clearly..." There was no answer for a long time, Xinmeng asked again, this time with murderous intent, Mrs. Xinmeng became angry.
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"Heart dream..."
In the empty room, an old and ethereal voice suddenly sounded, like an echo, coming from around the house.
"Master, tell Xinmeng, is Xinmeng's life just for what you call destiny? Does Xinmeng exist only to give birth to a daughter of life? Is Xinmeng's life just a joke?" Mrs. Xinmeng choked with sobs.
As she spoke, she couldn't shed tears, but she was more sad than tears...
"The daughter of destiny?" Dongfang Ningxin looked at Xue Tianao and Xinmeng with wide eyes.
She is the daughter of destiny? Isn't she the inheritor of the Dark God King? When can darkness and destiny be compared?
Xue Tianao was equally puzzled and shook his head while holding Dongfang Ningxin's hand tightly to comfort her.
With him here, Dongfang Ningxin will not become the second dream in her heart, and she will not be sad for love or pain...
"Idiot, idiot! My heart is dreaming, life is rarely confused, why should you be too serious." The old voice echoed in the wooden house again, this time with deep helplessness.
Mrs. Xinmeng sneered and asked sarcastically: "Master, aren't you here just waiting for Xinmeng to ask questions? You don't have to beat around the bush when Xinmeng comes today. My daughter is still waiting to find out everything and go to the prehistoric world.
."
Xinmeng is like an old hen, opening her arms to protect Dongfang Ningxin.
The reason why she is so obsessed with her destiny is because she does not want Ning Xin to be like her and live only for destiny.
So what if she is the daughter of destiny? She has lived according to destiny. She does not want her daughter Ning Xin to live in destiny and eventually die for the so-called destiny...
"Xinmeng, do you really want to know? Even if it makes you sad?" the old voice asked, with a touch of pity.
.Human beings are not grass and trees. How can we be ruthless? After all, we have been together for decades in the name of master and disciple. How could we not have any feelings at all...
"Master, you understand Xin Meng's character. Whatever is right is right, wrong is wrong. Xin Meng would rather be sad than have a relationship with a purpose."
"In this case, listen to my dream: it was not an accident that the master adopted me back then. You are the person that the master has been looking for for thousands of years. Only you can give birth to the daughter of destiny. The master's acceptance of Zi Yan as his apprentice was also a deliberate arrangement. The relationship between you is destined
not fated.
Back then, Zi Yan really lost his memory. It was because of his teacher's help. He forgot what happened in Piaomiao Mountain and you. In the end, because of the obsession in his heart, he married someone who was similar to you and had the same feelings as you.
A woman of blood.”
"So Zi Yan and I were born for the destiny you said. Master, you can only use me, Zi Yan, right?" Xin Meng asked sharply. Only in this way can she stop her respect and love for her master and her sect.
loyalty.
The old voice slowed down a bit before answering in a deep voice: "Yes!"
"As expected." Xin Meng's voice cried, but there was a joy of letting go completely. Then Xin Meng said again: "Master, you are in the ancient wilderness now, right? Are you waiting for my daughter and the others to go to the ancient wilderness?"
"This is the key point that Xinmeng wants to ask. Although she wants to know about her own affairs, she already has the answer. She only asks because she doesn't give up...
"Xin Meng, is this your purpose? Prepare your daughter for going to the ancient world, but have you forgotten? Destiny cannot be violated..." the old voice said sarcastically.
"I only believe that my destiny is up to me. Master, tell me, are you in the ancient times? Are you waiting for my daughter and the others to go to the ancient times?" Xin Meng's aggressiveness was overwhelming.
"So what?"
"That's enough." Xin Meng turned around and walked out, but stopped the moment he stepped out of the wooden house. He turned around and looked back at the wooden house with a cold smile on his lips: "Master, my fate is up to me. You can't help it."
Wait in the primitive world, my daughter will go to the primitive world to kill you soon, and I don’t believe that you can cause trouble again after you are dead."
Yes, Xin Meng only needs to confirm whether her master is really dead. If he is really dead, then the past will be a passing thing. But if her master is not dead, as she thinks, he is really waiting for Ning Xinhe in the wilderness.
If Tian Ao goes, then she will take the initiative. For the sake of her daughter, she can abandon her master who only uses her and take her master's life.
"Xinmeng, are you deceiving me?" The old voice was filled with uncontrollable anger.
"Master, you are using Xinmeng, Xinmeng is just a deception." Mrs. Xinmeng didn't take it seriously. The master is ruthless, so why should her heart's dream be meaningful?
"Xinmeng, are you trying to instigate your daughter to deceive her master and destroy her ancestors?"
"Master, you should understand the nature of Xinmeng. The reason why I came to Piaomiao Mountain today is to put an end to the past. When you raised me for other purposes, do you think I can still call you master? I call you "master".
Master, it's because I haven't stepped out of this wooden house yet. After I walked out, the dreams in my heart were just dreams in my heart..." Liu Xinmeng's voice was extremely cold, just the way she spoke to a stranger.
"Master Liu, the black iron wooden box on the bed is probably what the master left for Zi Yan. Now give it to Ning Xin. I think she is the most qualified to inherit everything from Zi Yan." A sly smile flashed in Xin Meng's eyes.
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"Okay..." Liu Yunlong had not yet recovered from the blow that his dream had given him, and he was in a state of confusion.
"Yunlong, don't give it to her." The old voice was full of majesty, and there was a hint of worry and fear.
Xinmeng sneered indifferently: "Ning Xin, go and get it yourself. In the prehistoric times, my master may have been a nobody, but in Zhongzhou, he is our world. Take that weapon and remember to use it to kill people."
My master, avenge me and Zi Yan."
"Liu Xinmeng, you white-eyed wolf." The old voice was so angry that he wanted to eat people.
"Master's teachings are good. I remember Master, you once said that the only weapons in this world that can hurt you are those made by you. I think the weapon you left to Zi Yan was made by you. Isn't it used to kill you?"
Just in time - Great Elder of the Dark Temple, am I right?" Xin Meng looked at Dongfang Yu with a smile, but her words were chilling.
The Great Elder of the Dark Temple!
Dongfang Ningxin felt that her whole body was cold. Her birth was all planned by others. No wonder Ming Hui would look at her with a look that she didn't understand from time to time. It turned out that he sympathized with her. Hahahaha...
What a destiny.
Dongfang Ningxin ducked out of Xue Tianao's arms, leaned forward and grabbed the black iron box. The box was completely sealed and unlocked...
"Ning Xin, Zi Yan's blood can open this wooden box. Our master still loves Zi Yan very much, otherwise he would not let him forget everything on Piaomiao Mountain, nor would he leave this piece for Zi Yan before leaving.
It's a life-saving weapon, but it's a pity that Zi Yan didn't use it."
The master never dreamed that Zi Yan would die in that battle. In the end, Zi Yan did not live according to his destiny. The master would never have thought that she would bring her daughter here to ask everything and then let Ning Xin
Go to the wilderness with a weapon that can kill him...
Destiny? Humph, she didn’t believe it in her dream...
Dongfang Ningxin bit her finger and blood dripped on the dark iron wooden box. The wooden box was slowly opened, and a long spear lay quietly in the wooden box, as if a sword was born, with a cold murderous intent.
"It is made of deep-sea silver iron and weighs 180 kilograms. It is called the Sky-breaking Spear and is a semi-sacred weapon. If the soul of the weapon is sealed, this Sky-breaking Spear will become a divine weapon." Liu Yunlong said when Dongfang Ningxin took out the Sky-breaking Spear.
, came back to his senses and explained mechanically.
There's only so much he can do.
"Yunlong, take them down and destroy the Sky-Breaking Spear." The old voice sounded again in the cabin.
This time, Liu Yunlong spoke first without waiting for Xinmeng's reply: "Master, I'm sorry, I am not their opponent."
After saying that, he left the cabin silently.
There is no master, no junior sister or junior brother, he still has an apprentice...
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao did not stop them. Dongfang Ningxin picked up the sky-breaking spear and weighed it casually. Although the sky-breaking spear was not light, it was easy to use.
The Phoenix Qin is suitable for close attacks, so the Sky-Breaking Spear is good for long-range attacks. Dongfang Ningxin accepted it...
"Let's go, there is nothing worth remembering in this Piaomiao Mountain." Xinmeng had fulfilled her wish. After asking about what happened back then, she deceived Ning Xin about the origin of their master, and Ning Xin walked the road from now on...
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"Xin Meng." Dongfang Yu looked at Xin Meng with pity. He knew that Xin Meng was very sad at this time. The master he relied on as a father approached her just to take advantage of her...
Xinmeng, because of her status as an orphan, has always longed for family and love, but what happened? Both family and love were destroyed at the hands of her master.
"Dongfang, I'm fine. Let's go back to Tianyao and find a paradise in Tianyao to live in seclusion. From now on, we will only have each other." Xinmeng pretended to be strong and smiled.
Today her desire for family affection was completely shattered!
"Heart dream..."
"Dongfang, I still have you, don't I?"
With a faint smile, the shadow of Xinmeng became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared and submerged into the jade again. The jade returned to calmness after a flash of light, without the slightest ripple. Dongfang Yu understood that Xinmeng was tired...
"Father, wait for me, we will go down the mountain right away."
Dongfang Ningxin and his party quickly walked out of the wooden house and came to Li Mobei's residence. They cooperated with the wretched president to perform acupuncture on Li Mobei. As for Mo Ziyan's wooden house next door, Dongfang Ningxin did not step into it.
As Xinmeng said, it doesn't matter how similar it is. The wooden house is not popular and there is no trace of Mo Ziyan's life. Why should they waste time on a replica? If they want to miss Mo Ziyan, she would rather go to Twelve Kisses.
Wei Jian's tomb, at least there is a relative there, a true love that is not mixed with utilitarianism and ambition...
Now, what she has to do is to send her father and mother to Tianyao to find a place to settle down to ensure that their future lives will not be disturbed. The place Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao chose is the top of Tianshan Mountain, Tianchi Elderly Retirement
A place where they don’t have to worry about Dongfang Jade’s safety...
After settling Dongfang Yu and Mrs. Xinmeng, Dongfang Ningxin did not stay for a moment. Even though she was extremely reluctant to leave, she said goodbye to Dongfang Jade and Xinmeng that day and rushed to the Silent Mountains. After deducting the time on the road, they only had one month after arriving in the prehistoric era.