Chapter 2065 Dongfang Aoyues obsession, the unspeakable past
If Li Wushuang knew, it was Jun Xiaoyao who was behind this.
It is estimated that he will be so angry that his orifices will bleed, and his soul will ascend to heaven.
Is this the first time Li Wushuang has been tricked?
I'm afraid he himself doesn't want to remember it.
Looking at Li Wushuang who had killed his soul, it was miserable enough.
Jun Xiaoyao knew that this was tantamount to weakening another layer of Li Wushuang's luck.
If he wants to rise again, it will be even more difficult to reach the sky.
But Jun Xiaoyao had no intention of directly trapping Li Wushuang in this illusion of seven sins.
That would be too much of a waste of natural resources.
He was also thinking about what benefits he could get from Li Wushuang in the future.
Naturally, it is impossible for him to perish here.
"Leave the leeks and cut them slowly. Don't just dig out the roots."
Jun Xiaoyao just wanted to use Li Wushuang to get a little familiar with the seeds of the seven sins.
Now that the goal was achieved, Jun Xiaoyao made no further moves.
He turned and left.
Ignoring Li Wushuang, who had killed himself and fell into pain.
After killing his Yuan Shen, Li Wushuang's Yuan Shen cultivation will obviously be greatly affected.
It even had a great negative impact on his cultivation path.
But this is not what Jun Xiaoyao cares about.
He was ready to directly pass through the Seven Sins Illusion and enter the deepest part of the Seven Absolute Realms.
But not long after.
Jun Xiaoyao sensed another familiar aura.
His eyes showed a strange color, and he went to the location of the aura.
But at this moment, in another place in the Seven Sins Fantasy Land.
Dongfang Aoyue, who is stunningly beautiful in a purple dress, is also going through a test.
The illusion of the Seven Sins will have a greater impact on people with obsessions.
Just like Li Wushuang, he has a great obsession with being killed by the Tao Emperor with one palm.
This is the knot of his heart.
And Dongfang Aoyue has always had an obsession and a knot in her heart.
At this moment, Dongfang Aoyue, who was trapped in the illusion of seven sins, saw the scene in front of her change.
This is a woman's boudoir.
Warm incense candles and red gauze tent.
It looks like it gives people a warm feeling.
On the bed.
Lying there lies a gentle beauty.
She is very beautiful, and her picturesque eyebrows look somewhat similar to Dongfang Aoyue.
But at this moment, this gentle beauty's face was as pale as paper, with almost no color at all.
Suddenly, a sickly flush appeared on the pale face of this gentle beauty.
Under her skin, there were strange black blood lines spreading.
It seemed like a poison that was eroding the beauty's life.
"cough……"
The gentle beauty vomited out a large mouthful of blood, as if she had even vomited out her heart and lungs.
And in front of this gentle beauty's bed, there was a little girl.
The little girl is pink and jade-like, with black hair like ink. She is very cute and cute.
If the elves in the world are ordinary.
But at this moment, seeing the gentle beauty vomiting blood, the little girl murmured with tears in her eyes.
"Mom, you are vomiting blood again. I asked Sister Xiao to get medicine..."
"No, don't bother Xiao Xiao, any medicine is useless."
The gentle beauty stretched out her jade hand and took the little girl's hand.
The little girl's hand tightly held the gentle beauty's hand, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she cried.
"No, mother will not die. Mother will still stay with Aoyue, always!"
This little girl is clearly the childhood Dongfang Aoyue!
"Little Aoyue..."
This gentle beauty is naturally Dongfang Aoyue's mother.
Her eyes were filled with love and reluctance, and she stroked Dongfang Aoyue's little head with her hand.
It's just that she was too weak, and even the force of her touch was so light, like feathers falling down.
"Little Aoyue, even if you are alone in the future, you must be strong, do you understand?"
"Mother..."
Little Aoyue bit her lip, her big eyes were red, and her crystal tears kept falling.
"I know, mother, Sister Xiao told me."
"That bad guy, it's all because of that bad guy that my mother became like this..."
Little Aoyue bit her pink lips almost until they bled.
There was deep hatred in his big eyes.
It is unimaginable that such a young girl could have such strong hatred bursting out of her eyes.
"Little Aoyue, don't, don't hate anyone, this is my mother's fate."
See the hatred bursting out of Xiao Aoyue's big eyes.
Mother Aoyue showed a look of intolerance on her face.
Why does such a young child have to endure such hatred?
She is really scared.
I am very afraid that Dongfang Aoyue will distort her character because of this hatred and embark on a path of no return in the future.
"Why, it's obvious that my mother was not at fault. It's obvious that she was the one who was hurt the most."
"Why can that bad guy live so well, and yet he doesn't care about how he harmed my mother..."
Little Aoyue couldn't help her emotions and shouted with a cry.
"Little Aoyue, promise mother, don't think about this, don't take revenge, and don't hate anyone..."
Aoyue's mother saw worry in her eyes when she saw little Aoyue's appearance.
She is not afraid of death.
She was only afraid that Dongfang Aoyue would bear the pain and suffering of revenge for the rest of her life.
"No, I hate it, I hate that person doing this to my mother!"
Little Aoyue shouted with tears in her eyes.
"Little Aoyue, be obedient!"
Mother Aoyue shouted with all her strength, and then started coughing.
"me……"
Little Aoyue felt aggrieved.
Why, why did her mother suffer the greatest injury, but she didn't even have the right to hate her?
Little Aoyue bit her lip and ran away!
"Little Aoyue..."
Ao Yue's mother's weak voice came from behind.
But Xiao Aoyue didn't look back.
After that, the scene changed again.
This is a mourning hall.
All the elders of the Eastern Imperial Clan are here, dressed in plain white clothes.
A little girl stood in front of the mourning hall, her eyes empty.
It's Xiao Aoyue.
The time before was awkward.
Unexpectedly, this was the last time she saw her mother.
After that time, her mother passed away.
Close your eyes in regret and pass away forever.
"Aoyue..."
Some elders of the Eastern Imperial Clan had worried looks in their eyes when they saw Little Aoyue.
However, it was different from crying uncontrollably as I imagined.
Little Aoyue, expressionless.
Just a pair of big eyes, extremely empty.
When her mother died.
The emotional part deep inside her seemed to die with her.
What's left is only coldness, hatred, and...
revenge!
I saw little Aoyue standing there blankly, as if she had lost her soul.
The people from the Eastern Imperial Clan around them all sighed inwardly.
A girl at such a young age not only has to bear the pain of losing her mother, but also this kind of regret, and even more so that kind of hatred.
It can be said that if it were anyone else, they would have suffered a mental breakdown and would have gone crazy.
But little Aoyue didn't.
The next moment, the scene changes again.
In the mourning hall, there was only little Aoyue.
She knelt in front of her mother's coffin and did not get up for seven days and seven nights.
That thin body feels very fragile, yet extremely strong.
Little Aoyue didn't cry.
Ever since her mother passed away, she had tried hard not to cry.
There is no use crying.
Her mother told her not to take revenge or hate anyone.
But little Aoyue can’t do it!
Her mother never wanted to hurt anyone until her death.
But that bad guy, the one who caused her mother to be in such misery, is still alive and well, in a high and powerful position, overlooking the common people.
If she can't do it, forget it!
strength!
Only by gaining stronger power can she avenge her mother!
A wave of hatred, darkness, and negative emotions brewed in Xiao Aoyue's heart.
And just as this emotion was rising.
Dongfang Aoyue, who fell into the illusion of the Seven Sins, also began to have her soul eroded by the power of the Seven Sins.
Her obsession is too deep.
But, at this moment...
A figure in white walked into the illusion and into the mourning hall.
Looking at the thin, small figure kneeling on the ground.