I'm sorry, I want to be a new person

Chapter 368 Death of Xingtian
Ye Da didn't bother, but suddenly realized that this should be Ye Jianguo's wife and child.

Ye Da had just been woken up from the coffin five years ago, and Ye Jianguo had said that the Ye family was dead.

But who his son was and how he died, Ye Da never knew.

Regardless of the first three years in Wen County or the next two years, Ye Jianguo kept this secret.

Saying it at this time seems to be explaining the funeral arrangements.

Afterwards, Ye Da opened the memories in the Nine Yin Stone Bian many times, and roughly guessed that Ye Jianguo's only son died at the same time as the wall of gray mist rose.

But he couldn't figure out the reason and context, and the memory left by the boy in white didn't express it clearly.

Ye Da once suspected that the headless spirit body that flew out of the Nine Yin Stone Bianstone might be related to Ye Jianguo's son. Of course, he had no evidence, and it might be the remnant soul of the boy in white.

Ye Jianguo put a handful of melon seeds on the disposable dinner plates in front of the two tombstones, resumed his silent nod, and spoke after a long time:

"My wife Xiulan left within two years after giving birth to Xingtian. At that time, I didn't have a concept, and I didn't achieve the pinnacle. Thinking about it now, Xiulan should be cancer."

"Afterwards, I brought up Xingtian alone. His talent is very high, even higher than mine. Xin Shilin has been joking, saying that the Ye family has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is expected to achieve a school of two extremes that has never been seen before or since."

"After that, after Xingtian died, I had no intention of marrying again and having children. The Ye family was now extinct. I felt ashamed of the ancestors of the Ye family and the millennium inheritance. I had no shame to use the word 'Zong' in my name, so I changed my name from Ye Zongguo to Ye Founding of a nation.”

"My lineage has been extinct 150 years ago, and now you have passed the position of Patriarch back to you, the main branch, which is also considered to be traced back to the source."

Ye Da fit his hands together, nodded slightly, expressed respect to the deceased, and said softly: "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, this is not your fault."

"No it's my fault"

Ye Jianguo's eyes were filled with sadness: "At that time, I, Xin Shilin, and the boy in white were all determined to sacrifice for the people of Kyushu and become gray mist weapon spirits. But when things came to pass, the boy in white suddenly changed his mind. He said that if the formation is completed, , when the gray fog rises, there must always be one left outside to control the formation to take effect, to ensure that it operates as we envisioned, and to check for any omissions."

"This person must have the ultimate realm and know all the mysteries of the Great Formation. Given the situation at the time, it was equivalent to handing over the entire Kyushu to that person. But there are so many extremes in the world, and we in that generation can get together The three of us together are already a huge fluke."

"Shi Lin and I both feel that this person should be Xingtian. With Xingtian's talent, when we enter the gray fog and become a weapon spirit, he is expected to become the top within 15 years. If it takes a slower time, 30 years will be enough. It will cause delays in the changes in the rules of heaven and earth, and it will be subject to variables, but once the gray fog rises, Kyushu's urgent needs will be solved, and then we can just let Xingtian slowly figure it out."

150 years later, it was Ye Jianguo who appeared here, and Ye Da had vaguely guessed the story at that time.

"But Xingtian... was under too much pressure. He secretly found the boy in white and Xin Shilin. He wanted to become a great formation weapon spirit for me, and they both agreed behind my back."

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"Xin Shilin! Why did you do this! He called you uncle!"

Endless dark clouds hovered over the wilderness, showing Ye Jianguo's grief and endless anger.

"And you! Boy in white! What are you planning!!"

Xin Shilin, two boys in white, stood behind a chaotic gray mist, which was the prototype of a wall of gray mist that had just formed.

Xin Shilin's expression was heavy, the boy in white was neither happy nor sad.

No matter how angry Ye Zongguo was, he could not break through the seemingly thin gray fog barrier.Between the two of them, there was a stone coffin, simple and unadorned, with no carvings or patterns.

Ye Zongguo knew that his only son was lying inside right now.

Xin Shilin said with difficulty: "When Zongguo Xingtian found us, he had already transformed himself into a corpse."

Ye Zongguo's breath was stagnant: "How is it possible! How could he turn himself into a dead body! It is impossible for him to do such a thing"

Xin Shilin trembled: "He has no confidence that he will be promoted to the top, and he has no confidence that he can take care of the formation. He is under too much pressure. He is worried that because of his own reasons, he will disrupt the century-old plan and he will kill himself. We have no other choice."

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Ye Da sighed: "Do you hate them?"

"I"

Ye Jianguo sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone, his sackcloth was stained by the soil in front of the grave, his back was arched at this time, and he looked extremely short.

Like a dying little old man.

"I have no right to hate them. Everyone is gambling with their own lives, their own souls, and their own eternal torture. No one benefits, and no one lives in vain. Except for myself."

Ye Jianguo wiped his face, Ye Da looked at his back, but couldn't see any tears.

"In the end, it's still my fault. I'm obviously most proud of him, but I'm always too harsh. He's obviously so good."

There is a dazzling father who raised him alone. Although Ye Xingtian is extremely talented, his temperament is indeed a bit unstable.
He does not lack the courage to sacrifice himself, but he lacks the confidence to believe in himself.

"After he turned into a corpse, he found Xin Shilin and the boy in white. They already knew that there was no other way. With Xingtian like this, there was no chance for him to achieve perfection. Only after he turned into a corpse could he infuse strength and become a The unconscious 'Pseudo Jueding' acts as the weapon spirit, which is the last possibility. So the weapon spirit can only be him, and the one left outside can only be me."

Ye Da patted Ye Jianguo on the shoulder and said in relief:

"A headless spirit body once flew out of the Jiuyin Stone Bianstone. It was very strong and beyond my control."

Ye Jianguo said: "Yes. That is the remnant soul of Xingtian. I have already seen him in the gray mist."

Ye Da asked curiously, "Why is his remnant soul in the Nine Yin Stones?"

"Because the boy in white was the one who helped him infuse strength and become the 'Pseudo Supreme'. At that time, he may have felt pity and left behind a trace of Xingtian's soul. Unfortunately, it was already transformed into a corpse in Xingtian. What is left after the soul is silent, can only be counted as a shadow of nothingness."

"Although I know that the two treasures of the boy in white are left in the world, I am disheartened and have never looked for them."

Ye Da suddenly said: "If. I mean if, the wall of gray mist disappears completely, can the weapon spirit inside come out? For example, in the form of a spirit body."

Ye Jianguo shook his head and said: "The weapon is spiritual, the weapon is alive, and the weapon is destroyed, it dies. Everything is irreparable."

"From the moment the wall of gray fog was formed, they were all dead. The weapon spirits remaining in the gray fog are only weapon spirits after all."

(End of this chapter)