Chapter 1293

Chapter 1293

Thinking about what happened last time, Hua Fuyue should have understood a lot of things.

Then we will go to Shuiyue Kingdom, I believe that Hua Fuyue should give us some help. "

Mu Qingling thought about it, and seeing Hua Fuyue is not a bad thing.

Although the two can't be together, they are still friends after all.

It's just that Hua Fuyue can't let Hua Fuyue know that there is no possibility between her and Yun Qingluo.

"Sister Lingxi, brother, when you see Hua Fuyue, please keep the matter between me and him a secret."

Cang Luan nodded silently, he knew that what Qing Ling said about him was Yun Qingluo.

Di Lingxi also understands, but now Mu Qingling doesn't even want to mention the names of Di Chenxiu or Yun Qingluo, which shows how much Mu Qingling hates him.

She is Di Chenxiu's younger sister, and this situation really makes her feel very sad.

I don't know what happened to Dichen Xiuxiu's trip to Wuji Mountain.

She is Shen Ji, she has always known the existence of Wuji Mountain, but she knows very little about Wuji Mountain.

Because that is the land of the Buddha sect, the Buddha sect seldom has any contact with the gods or other ethnic groups.

Di Chenxiu is the son of the gods, so he might not be treated well if he goes there.

"Don't worry, we won't talk nonsense."

"Okay, let's go to Shuiyue Kingdom now."

Mu Qingling put away the map.

Several people headed towards Shuiyue Kingdom.

……

Promise Mountain!
Buddhist sect!

The existence of Wuji Mountain is longer than the Buddha Hall, and it is even more famous than the Buddha Hall, but not many people from the Celestial Race dare to discuss it.

Ever since Wuji Mountain learned about the Holy Buddha and the Buddha, it seems to be even more bored with the Celestial Race.

The Buddhist sect, who has no desires or desires, is actually blatantly disliking the gods.

One can imagine what kind of existence the God Emperor and God Empress of the Celestial Race are like today.

Wuji Mountain is rolling and rolling, as if you can't see the end at all.

From a distance, I saw a man in a white robe, holding a jar, and came to the foot of the mountain briskly.

There were some scratches on Di Chenxiu's white clothes, and even a lot of mud on his shoes.

There were also a few obvious scratches on his handsome face, and there were deep bloodstains on it.

But the jar in his arms was well protected by him.

Seeing that he had already reached the foot of the mountain, Di Chenxiu did not immediately step up the endless steps.

This step extends all the way to the top of the mountain, surrounded by linden trees and some unknown flowers and plants.

The blue-gray steps looked very clean, with a spotless feeling.

Di Chenxiu stood where he was, seemingly hesitant, but in the end he put down the jar in his arms, took out a set of clean clothes and shoes from his Qiankun bag, and put a change of clothes on his body.

The scar on his face was ignored by him. After changing his clothes, he picked up the jar again.

He raised his foot and stepped on the blue-gray steps, but only stepped on one foot, and his pretty brows were tightly frowned.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and his face became a little pale.

You can tell from his look that he is very sad at the moment.

Like suffering from pain.

He continued to move forward, every step he took, a bloody footprint would be left under his feet.

Even though he was wearing shoes, there was no blood stain on the shoes, but there were clear blood footprints left behind.

Di Chenxiu's face became more and more ugly, which may be one of the reasons why everyone is afraid of going to Wuji Mountain.

Although Wuji Mountain is a sacred place of Buddhism, it is not something that ordinary people can go if they want to.

One side of the pure land, only those who have no desires and desires can enter.

Di Chenxiu had always loved Jun Ruoxi deeply, but in the end Jun Ruoxi died at his hands.

He had something to ask and think in his heart.

In the battle with the demon clan and the monster clan, and even the experience of fighting since he was a child, many creatures died in his hands.

Therefore, when he came to Wuji Mountain, he would definitely be tortured.

Even if one is born with a divine bone, all kinds of wars and trials are unavoidable.

Every time Di Chenxiu took a step, he would leave a deep bloody footprint.

Here is the most basic interpretation of the killing anger he once committed.

Every part of Di Chenxiu's body hurt like being stung by a bee.

But although he frowned, there was a smile on his face.

Because he was very happy, he was atoning for the past.

He killed countless monsters, and he didn't have any regrets in his heart. As a human being in two lives, during his experience, he killed countless creatures, and he never regretted it.

The only thing he regrets is killing his favorite Jun Ruoxi without knowing it.

Therefore, at this moment, every time he suffers from pain, he is atoning for the past.

The smile on his face was very sincere. If he hadn't looked at the bloody footprints along the way, he would really have thought that the way was easy.

It didn't bring him any pain, and he didn't do anything bad.

The land of Buddha sect is the most clean and dust-free.

I can't tolerate half of the desires that shouldn't be there.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Di Chenxiu's face was so pale that he seemed to have no blood at all.

His steps also seemed more and more strenuous, as if he couldn't lift his legs at all.

He looked up, with a smile in his eyes.

I saw that his legs were trembling obviously, and he turned his head slowly with a smile on his face.

Looking at the long bloody footprints behind him, the smile on his face deepened.

"Ruoxi, did you see it? That's my regret."

It was clear that the smile reached the bottom of the eyes before, but at this moment, the smile was covered by self-deprecation and regret.

"Ruoxi, if I can walk the stone steps of endless regret, can you forgive me, even a little bit, that's fine."

Di Chenxiu continued, although his face was as pale as paper and his legs were shaking.

But the big jar in his arms was still held firmly.

Nothing inside spilled out.

"Ruoxi, wait for me, I will go back to find you when I enter the Wangchen Pond in Wuji Mountain, I only hope that you can truly forgive me at that time."

After all, Di Chenxiu finally laughed again, his smile was very handsome.

The expression actually showed the aloofness and coldness of that young man.

Just like back then, he grew up overnight.

Just like back then, he brought back Jun Ruoxi who also grew up overnight for the first time.

The stone steps of endless regret seem to have affected his whole life.

His emotions.

The unforgettable past, the past that he regrets and dare not forget, are presented in front of his eyes one by one.

He carried the jar and continued to go up, the bloody footprints seemed to be getting deeper and bigger along the way.

The smile on his face was even more obvious, he probably remembered the happy time with Jun Ruoxi.

I don't know if the things he forgot on the wedding day will be revealed on the endless stone steps.

If he saw that scene with his own eyes, he wondered if he would still have the courage to continue walking up.

Continue to go to the Wangchen Pool, do you still have the courage to return to Mu Qingling?

(End of this chapter)

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