Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 234 The unbearable truth

This night is destined to be sleepless, four people, four thoughts.

Ji Wuxia was invited into Lord Wu's study. This was her first time entering this room, and it was also her first time facing Lord Wu alone.

An inexplicable uneasiness filled Ji Wuxia's heart.

There are not many books in the house, but there is a large library every day. Everyone goes to the library to borrow books when they need them.

There was a long table in the room, covered with half a foot of fine sand, and some wooden blocks piled in the corner.

"This is?"

Ji Wuxia used this question to divert his tension.

"This is called a sandbox. You can keep overturning the mold and start over."

"Ok?"

Luo Hu walked to the table and gently moved his fingers. A semicircular lake appeared in the middle of the sand table, and then a high-rise building and a palace were embedded on the lake shore.

"This is Tiandu."

"Tiandu is surrounded by water on three sides. If the enemy attacks, what should he do?"

Ji Wuxia immediately replied: "In the air, as long as you can break through Tiandu's air barrier, you can invade the square and take the old and the weak as hostages."

"Yes, if we attack from the West Sea, we can have a decisive battle on the lake; if we attack from this only land route, we can also set up checkpoints and formations."

"Mr. Wu called Wu Xia to come. There should be something important. Please speak frankly."

After chatting for a few words, Ji Wuxia's uneasiness was relieved a lot.

"Ji Wuxia, I want to tell you the truth, the truth about your identity."

"My true identity?"

Ji Wuxia's heart that had just dropped rose again. She looked at Wu Jun with a more serious expression than usual, indicating that his next words would be quite shocking.

"I believe that the choice made after knowing the truth is the real choice."

For some reason, Ji Wuxia didn't want to hear this so-called truth anymore.

She was silent.

Rahu waited.

……

"Who am I?"

"Nvya, one of Bo Xun's three bodies."

"I don't believe it!"

Luo Hou took out a golden elixir: "There are three golden elixirs of the same kind, one page of the book. If you and Yan Da eat them, you can restore all your memories."

Ji Wuxia looked at the pill, no, that was the most terrifying poison.

"Wujun, why do you want to tell me the truth? Is it because you want to kill me?"

"The one I want to kill is Nuya, not Ji Wuxia."

"You said, I am Nuya."

Luo Hou's expression was solemn, but his words were gentle: "After you recover your memory, you can choose to be Nuya or Jiwuxia. I will give you time to think."

"Okay! If you really want to kill me, I will never sit still and wait to die!"

"I will never hold back."

It turns out that the days in Tiandu were just a phantom.

Ji Wuxia snatched the golden elixir and swallowed it into his mouth. In an instant, the lost memories came flooding in, causing waves that were higher than the others.

Desire Realm, Yan Da, Mida...

Hometown of Heavenly Buddha, Jade Bodhi, One-page Book...

Nebula River, Beacon Key, Troll God...

Liao Tian... Liao Tian!
Ji Wuxia's heart was cut by a knife, and the truth was so unbearable. The chivalry and righteousness that he yearned for was just a subconscious atonement for his murderous behavior.

"Luo Hu, please give me that golden elixir. I will restore Yan Da's memory."

"Is this your choice?"

"How can I bear to let him live in a dream after thousands of years of love as a fellow practitioner? The dignity of Demon Buddha Bo Xun cannot be desecrated."

The cold expression and cold words symbolize the death of Ji Wuxia and the rebirth of Nuya.

Luo Hou took out the last golden elixir and handed it to Ji Wuxia.

"If you look back, Tiandu will be your eternal home."

"Hahahahaha..."

Ji Wuxia walked out of Lord Wu's study and walked towards the outside of Tiandu Palace. She walked resolutely but slowly.

Long night of snow.

In the snow, there is a person standing, Liotian.

"Sister Ji, I'll go with you, along with the Troll God."

Ji Wuxia looked up at the clouds, and sure enough, the troll god tamed by her and Liao Tian was lying obediently.

"You already knew?"

"Sorry, I don't want you to remember the past."

"I'm very grateful to your father, you don't have to blame him."

"My father is my father, and I am me. Let's leave together, and from now on, we can fly freely in the snow over thousands of mountains."

Ji Wuxia was amused by his words and shed tears: "Silly boy, I want to return to the realm of desire."

"I'll wait for you outside the realm of desire."

"From now on, I will be at odds with the Zhongyuan Zhengdao, the Heavenly Buddha's Hometown, the Demon Realm, and the Heavenly Capital."

"Sister Ji, the world of desire is the world of desire, you are you, I will stop you from killing someone, and I will stop others from killing you."

"Hahaha, what a naive idea!"

"Let's wait until tonight. Let's go see the snow tonight, the snow in the West Wulin, the snow in the East Wulin, and the snow in the Northern and Southern Regions."

Liao Tian grabbed Ji Wuxia's hand, and the two jumped into the sky and stepped onto the giant demon god.

In a blink of an eye, the wind and clouds broke, and the two men and the beast flew away in the heavy snow.

Luo Hu grabbed Yu Cixin and said, "Let Liao Tian follow her."

"She wants to return to the realm of desire! Her son will be destroyed by her!"

Yu Cixin has suffered enough from her faith, so she is not willing to let Liao Tian go to such a heinous place like the Desire Realm.

"If you stop him, you will lose a son. If you let him go, not only will your son be safe, but you will also get a daughter-in-law."

"Luo Hou, Liotian is your biological son, and you actually gave him to an outsider!"

"Believe in your son, he can control good and evil."

Yu Cixin couldn't believe it, but the heavy snow had covered the tracks of the troll god.

At this time, in Chunxiao Youmeng Tower, Dugudu, the queen of Tushandu, came to question her.

Seeing Fu Yueying leaning on Mida's arms, the two of them making love to each other, Po Hou unconsciously raised his eyebrows in anger.

"The Demon Buddha of the Realm of Desire is indeed here, Yueying!"

"Who are you? How dare you spoil my mood!" Fu Yueying took hold of Mida's raised palms and said coquettishly: "Mo Buddha, this is my mother. My mother and I have not seen each other for a long time. I hope Mo Buddha can give us a moment. Time, let us mother and daughter talk about our family relationship."

"Humph!"

Mida walked away with a puff of sleeves.

Fu Yueying wondered: "Mother, why did you come to Chunxiao Youmeng Tower?"

"I'm here for you!"

"Mother?"

The poisonous queen was heartbroken: "What on earth did Bu Xiangchen do to you? How could you be with the Demon Buddha?"

Fu Yueying smiled and said: "Mother, you are too troubled. Bu Xiangchen and I are in alliance and cooperation. And being on good terms with the devil and Buddha can help me remove obstacles in the future."

"You! How could you become like this? Have you forgotten how Chu Xiangchen made you lose everything? Yueying, it's not too late to look back now, let it go, and follow me back to Tushan Mountain to retreat, okay?"

"Mother, this world is about to fall into the control of me and Bu Xiangchen. I can't give up at this time."

The Poison Queen urged hard: "Yueying, mother has seen too many people who are addicted to power and intrigue, how they are driven by desire and then swallowed up by desire, just like your uncle and the Golden Lion Empire, which finally became a story submerged by history. Broken pages."

"Hehehe~"

Fu Yueying covered her mouth and chuckled: "Mother, while you were teaching me a lesson, did you ever understand my true thoughts?"

"what idea?"

"My mother, father, and beloved all left me one by one, all because of my incompetence and my lack of strength. Only strength can prevent me from losing anything!"

"Yueying, you are paranoid."

Fu Yueying looked at the Poison Queen nonchalantly: "It's a human or a demon, so it doesn't matter. Mother, go ahead and enjoy your retired life."

"You... oh."

After being poisoned, she had no choice but to leave Chunxiao Dream Garden.

My heart is cold.

It had only been less than a month since Tushan sent her out that day. Not only had Yueying's appearance changed drastically, but her character had also become abnormal.

How can we bring her back to the right path?
Just as the Poison Queen was meditating, a powerful devil's hand sneaked up from the darkness and hit her in the back of the heart.

He was caught off guard and was seriously injured on the spot after being poisoned.

Suddenly, the purple shadow flashed, and Mida came in front of him, and slapped the poisoned chest with another palm.

"Three poisons left behind!"

At the critical moment, Poison Queen tried her best to mobilize her true energy and counterattacked Mi Da.

Unexpectedly, he saw the reflection of Mida's mirror dance, and Zong Lun defeated the enemy.

Then, Mida made his final killing move: "For the sake of Yueying, I have no choice but to ask the Poison Queen Xitian to set off, the six paths will rotate and the void will be destroyed!"

Just when the poison queen's life was in danger, a blast of pure holy energy came.

Mida turned around in shock: "Shang Yingluo!"

Chang Yingluo couldn't speak, so she quickly started to kill: "Buddha Net Heavenly Formation, let's go!"

After seeing the poison and being rescued, Mida still returned to Chunxiao Youmeng Tower.

Fu Yueying saw that he was angry and asked in surprise: "What happened?"

"I wanted to persuade your mother to reconcile as before, but she unexpectedly attacked me with her poisonous palm."

Fu Yueying was anxious: "Please forgive my mother, the devil. She just has a bad temper."

Mida raised Fu Yueying's pretty face and said with a smile, "Don't worry."

Another place with the same snow.

The tower bell did not ring again tonight, only the cold snow chilled the body and chilled the heart.

Gong Wuhou was thrown into Moliu dusk by Duan Mie Chanti. Because her body was locked and unable to leave, she gradually fainted until the master of this place came back tonight.

In the evening, when I first saw the blood and tears in the corners of Gong Wuhou's eyes, I exclaimed: "Fu'er? How is this possible!"

Gong Wuhou looked at the radiant swordsman in front of her and struggled to sit up: "I...who are you?"

"You are seriously injured, don't move around."

"I want to go back to Yandu, I must go back."

Gong Wuhou's wish has not yet been fulfilled. No matter how hateful the devil is, he will return to him.

Don't stop Gong Wuhou at dusk: "You can't leave."

Suddenly, Gong Wuhou's vision went dark and she fell down.

Before he fell to the ground, he was caught in a warm embrace: "Don't be brave, I just want to save you."

Gong Wuhou couldn't believe anyone, but she felt an inexplicable peace of mind in this person.

"Who are you? And why do you want to save me?"

"I called Farewell Dusk to save you because your eyes of blood and tears brought back my most cherished memory."

Gong Wuhou didn't expect that an outsider would know about the Eyes of Blood and Tears. He touched the corners of his eyes and asked, "What memory?"

"My son's face also has eyes of blood and tears like yours, but he died long ago."

"Sorry, I made you sad."

"Maybe this isn't sentimental..."

Just when he was helping him stand up, Biezhuang not only discovered the Eyes of Blood and Tears, but this man also had a protruding bone on his right shoulder that was exactly the same as his own son.

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?
Bie Huang asked: "Can I ask the swordsman's name?"

"The palace has no queen."

"A peerless swordsman, with a peerless name, why do you insist on returning to Yandu after you are so seriously injured?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"Sorry. Were you born in Yandu?"

Despite Huang Huang's abrupt question, Gong Wuhou still answered him: "I don't know, but I heard from people in the inner palace that I was already two years old when I arrived in Yandu."

"Two years old!"

Seeing Farewell at dusk, she was shocked. Gong Wuhou's heart skipped a beat: "What did you find?"

"It's okay. Your injury still needs to be recuperated for a few days. During this time, I will try my best to help you recover."

"Thank you."

Don't carry Gong Wuhou into the tower at dusk, tell him to have a good rest, and then go out.

In the cemetery not far away, three graves standing side by side were buried deep in the snow.

Don't swing your sword to open the oldest tomb at dusk, and then open the small coffin.

Unexpectedly, there was only a yellowed letter inside——

"Friend, when you dig up this grave, it means that you have become suspicious of me. Back then, I made a deal with Guling Dieyan, using your son in exchange for the eternal trace..."

The old things are revealed, and the truth is so unbearable.

Don't be like a wounded beast at dusk, howling in the snowy night: "Buwu Donghuang! Traces for eternity! The ancient tomb is gone!"

　Thank you Taoist Liu Zun for the reward!

　　Thank you fellow Taoists for your votes, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)