Chapter 228 Paying homage to her
"It was your Dongyun sect who ordered to kill this traitor, and you Gu Xingchen who brought us here, and now you say she is not a traitor! Are you treating other fairy sects like a joke?"

Gu Xingchen's words and deeds aroused public outrage, and many people raised objections.

More and more people blocked his way, and some even pointed their weapons at him.

"She was framed..."

As soon as Gu Xingchen spoke, someone immediately retorted: "You identified her at the Xianmen Conference, and we will come here with you today!"

"She's not..."

"It is you, Gu Xingchen, who proves that she colluded with demons!"

"I want to save her..."

"It was you who led us to hunt down this traitor! You were the first to bear the brunt!"

"..."

All of Gu Xingchen's words were so pale and powerless.

In response to Lingyan's words.

Now this ending is all promoted by him.

Gu Xingchen was throbbing with grief, and the pain in his heart was like a thousand arrows piercing through his heart. He was so tormented that he wished he could replace Lingyan and suffer all the pain she had suffered before.

The long sword that was pierced through his chest was completely forgotten.

"Lingyan, you must live! Don't die...don't die..."

——If possible, Lingyan doesn't want to die either.

Gu Xingchen's deep sense of self-blame and this intense thought made the two of them face each other calmly and get so close for the first time.

The red line of fate that has been pulling the two of them, at this moment, appears on the little fingers of the two.

Dazzling red, mixed with Lingyan's blood.

It's just like a thin thread, but it has the power to connect everything.

Responding to Gu Xingchen's wish, echoing Lingyan's obsession.

Lingyan's icy body gradually recovered some temperature.

The shallow breathing gradually calmed down and became not so difficult.

There are several blood holes behind him, which seem to be scabbing rapidly.

The lost breath of life was poured in continuously through the red thread.As for Gu Xingchen in front of Lingyan, his face became paler as Lingyan got better.

Lingyan understood.

The red line of fate can not only connect fate and spiritual power, but also connect life.

——Gu Xingchen handed over his life to Lingyan.

Gu Xingchen looked at Lingyan, his tearful black pupils were full of pity and self-blame, he raised his hand, gently placed it on Lingyan's side face, and stroked her brow with his thumb.

The voice was unbelievably gentle.

"Lingyan, I'm sorry." As if treating a treasure, he said cautiously: "From now on, I will not let you suffer from the previous pain. Forgive me, okay?"

The words of begging are the most humble tone.

The Gu Xingchen in front of him was completely different from the man in Lingyan's memory, as if he was a different person.

Lingyan knew that this was Gu Xingchen's guilt and self-blame towards the original owner, Yuchi Lingyan, his childhood sweetheart.

She recovered a lot of strength, put a little distance away from Gu Xingchen, and pulled Ling out of his chest.

Blood splattered and fell on the faces of the two, scorching hot.

Lingyan waved away Gu Xingchen's hands, and took another half step back to draw a clear line with him.

Weak people are not weak.

Looking at Gu Xingchen with cold eyes, Lingyan was not at all moved by his gentle affection.

She said coldly: "The sword I just made was to avenge Yuchi Lingyan who died the day he was expelled from the fairy gate!"

"Yuchi Lingyan has lost her soul, and it is impossible to ask for her forgiveness! You can live your life with guilt and remorse, and pay homage to her!"

With a wave of the long sword, the remaining blood on the blade was shaken off.

"If you save my life, the hatred between me and you will be wiped out." Lingyan said loudly: "But the hatred between me and Su Yaoqing will be counted from now on!"

(End of this chapter)

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