Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 301 A Ten-Year Dream Comes to Nothing 2
At that time, she never knew that Yeluxiuge's deep love for her was the driving force for her to move forward. No matter how painful it was, he always followed her when she turned around. They shared weal and woe and experienced so much together. , he knew that she liked Xuanqing, but what he never told her was not those dogmas, but taught her to fight against her own destiny, he said, "Girl, everything in this world is irreversible, and life is bitter." Short, follow your heart..."

She looked at him in amazement, and after the scenes of the past, she suddenly realized that he had planted an incessant root of love for her long ago.

"Promise me, let me go, the outside world is really beautiful..."

We, see you in the next life.

These were the last words he left for her, and she never shed any more tears, just like the moment when she abandoned Xiantai, watching Yeluxiuge's soul shatter little by little in her hands, turning into nothingness……

He said that what he wanted was fulfillment, but this fulfillment was accomplished by her own hands.

After that day, she completely lost him, and only she understood the incompleteness of her heart. It was so painful and deep, and her life was no longer complete from now on.

In Qianzi Palace, she snatched Han Swift from Zizhong, this girl is more stupid than herself, she loves Zizhong, just like she loves Xuanqing, the love is so painful, the love is so hopeless.

It is difficult to choose between love and friendship, and this way actually gave her and Zizhong the final fulfillment.

"Does it hurt?" When her hand covered her wound, Han Yuyan's faint demonic aura had radiated from her body, forming a light purple layer on the ground.

She shook her head in her arms, "Sister, sister, am I going to die?"

She shook her head, and there was a little sparkle in her dry eyes.

After losing Yelu Xiuge, she once again lost the most important person in her life.

"Sister, look, you, will, will blame, Swift, does Swift make up its own mind? Under the guise, under the guise of my sister's demon king, preside over, preside over the school affairs, Swift does this, does this, just to wait for her sister to come back..."

She looked at her, the corners of her white mouth trembling: "Yes, I will hate you forever."

How could she be so cruel, leaving her alone in the pain of losing everyone she cared about.

She hates her, why should she watch the relatives around her leave one by one with her own eyes, but she is powerless, even if she is the demon king who smashes the six worlds, under the sword of Bingcang, even the gods of Daluo can't escape One death, let alone a half-immortal body?

She trembled in her arms, and after a while, a smile emerged from the corner of her mouth: "Well, Swift, Swift, never, regret it."

No regrets, this is the last sentence she left for her.

She watched helplessly as light purple demonic aura emerged from Han Swift's body. It was the power of the demon god she had given her, but now she could no longer use it. She sat quietly watching, holding her His corpse sat motionless inside the barrier, allowing Zi Zhong to smash the barrier with all his might.

She stretched out her hand to gently wipe away the blood from the corners of her mouth, and looked down at Han Swift's pale and cold face, which had long since passed away. Are you happy?"

The moment she pointed the sword at Zi Zhong, she said the cruelest sentence in her life, "Yes, I killed her, but you killed her with your own hands."

She didn't look at Zi Zhong, but slowly brushed Han Swift's already icy eyebrows with her cold fingertips, and suddenly asked hoarsely, "Don't you love her?"

He stepped back, looking at his hands tremblingly, "I killed her, I killed her, and I killed her. I killed the person I love the most with my own hands."

Without giving him a chance to respond, she slowly got up and approached him little by little, "Zi Zhong, don't you love her?"

The sword in her hand pierced his heart every inch, "Then, can you go and accompany her?"

The blood flowed out continuously along Zizhong's chest, flowed on her hands, and turned into a puddle on the ground, adding a trace of warmth to the long-cold hands that had no warmth.

Swift, let the man you love accompany you, this is the last thing my sister can do for you.

The bright red blood flowed through her cold fingertips with warmth. At that moment, she was tired, and she also wanted to leave this place that she hated deeply with them.

It's just blood, and the killing reminds her all the time that she wants to live, and she still has revenge to avenge, Yelvxiuge's revenge, Swift's revenge...

Everyone who owed her life.

The purple eyes were dyed with an icy halo, "Duobao's disappearance and Yunting's departure are all related to you, right?"

"So what if you are? So what if you are not?" Xuan Bingyu's sharp and shrill voice exploded out of nowhere, "Liu Zimeng, why are you so cold-blooded, so ruthless, and after committing so many wrong things, you seem like a Go on with your life like a normal person..."

……

"Open your eyes and take a good look. The person here is not broken because of your whole life. Why can you be the only one who can feel at ease..."

……

Xuan Bingyu's face became ferocious and terrifying.

"Liu Zimeng, these people never owe you anything. Open your eyes and see my life, Lian Caiying's life, and those who died for you. and also……"

"Enough, Xuan Bingyu, did you say enough?" Her chest heaved violently, "You said that I ruined your supposedly beautiful life to pieces, but it wasn't you who kept talking about morality that ruined my life. Is it the so-called righteous way?"

Xuan Bingyu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. She laughed until tears came from the corners of her eyes, "Liu Zimeng, your life? Didn't you live a very good life? Abandoned Those people, don’t you still live as you should and live happily? Look, don’t those people love you one after another, and live and die for you? "

She looked coldly at the half-crazed Xuan Bingyu, "I never got what I wanted. The ones I love are plotting to kill me, but the ones who love me leave me one by one in front of me. Believe me, betray me!" , I rely on, abandon me, I don’t want anything, I don’t ask for anything, I just want to live a simple life, but you have the life I dream of, but you never cherish it, it’s not me who ruined your life that should be smooth It is you who make your life your own."

Such words were spoken from Liu Zimeng's mouth, and they were extremely harsh in Xuan Bingyu's ears, like a snake spitting out poisonous letters in her heart, bit by bit eating away the last of her reason, "Enough, Liu Zimeng, do you think it's enough? You are the master of the demon world, you know everything, but in fact you don’t know anything, I pity you, you have lived like a fool for so long, okay, I will tell you today,” her vicious eyes were extremely cold under the moonlight , "Haha, Liu Zimeng, I want to let you know that you have obtained what you dreamed of, and now you have no chance..."

"Do you still remember the 32 Soul Devouring Thunders?"

Soul Eater...

Her pupils suddenly dilated, it was the unspeakable pain in her life, at this moment Xuan Bingyu suddenly brought it up, and the scarred wound was dug out bit by bit, and it was clear at a glance.

"Let me tell you why you can experience 32 soul-eating thunders without dying with a mortal body. It is that person who extradited the 32 soul-eating thunders on his body the day before the execution..."

Seeing Liu Zimeng's pupils gradually dilated in her cold words, a sense of revenge filled her heart.

"Impossible...how could..."

Why, for so long, she couldn't see his sorrow, his helplessness, and her expectation of his love...

It turned out that she really got it. It was her who lost her love and his love.

That day, she walked up the white jade steps step by step with hatred for him, and only that hatred in her heart supported her, and she was a little dizzy when she raised her head and the dazzling sun shone slightly.

The white jade steps are white and translucent, with bodhi flowers engraved on them. This flower was originally a blessing and blessing, but now it is a flower of transcendence. The slits of the white jade steps are full of dark red. She knows that it is her future destination. That is the dried blood of countless Cuiping disciples who died here in front of them.

When she was firmly tied to the white jade pillar by the fairy lock, her face was calm, she hated him, she hated everyone standing here, it was they who turned black and white, and they couldn't tell right from wrong.

She smiled and thought that since she couldn't avoid it, she could bear it with joy. Maybe it would be very painful at first, but it didn't hurt until the end.

The moment she stood on the white jade platform, she looked at the person sitting high above indifferently. Between the sky and the earth, the wind was blowing through the sky and the earth was chilling, and there were gusts of wind. In her eyes, there was only the quiet noise...

That person still has no expression as before, cold as an ice sculpture, maybe because the sun is too strong, looking along the past, she seems to be able to see the turbulent blackness at the bottom of Xuan Qing's eyes, his face today is more serious than before Pale, probably because of taking care of Xuan Bingyu these two days, she smiled bitterly in her heart.

Sitting next to him was Xuan Bingyun, the seat next to him was vacant, maybe that was the seat of Xuan Bingyu, she smiled at Xuan Bingyun from a distance, in the past five years in the Cuiping School, he was the first person who sincerely loved her. I'm fine, this smile can be regarded as the last farewell between old friends.

(End of this chapter)