Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 303 These People Never Oweed You Anything 3
These fairy arts and mental techniques only ensured that she barely had an immortal body, but they ate away her soul little by little. From then on, she knew that she had no afterlife and could not turn back. The hatred of Meng has survived until now.

She remembered the massacre that year, when Xuan Bingyu secretly adopted her, no one in the Cuiping faction knew about it, and she was also responsible for tricking Xionglei into imprisoning Duobao in the Demon Town Tower.

She never expected Yelu Xiuge to die in the Demon Town Tower.

When Xuan Bingyu told her the news, the two had the same smile on their lips.

The two of them are the same to a certain extent, and they both hate Liu Zimeng to the core, which makes them united as one.

The death of Yelushuge.

She has no regrets.

She even felt content.

She hates, she hates those who are kind to Liu Zimeng, she wants them to die in front of her one by one, watching her in pain, this is what she wants.

She calculated everyone and everything, but she didn't calculate the power of love. She didn't expect Xuanqing to have feelings for her. She blocked the 32 soul-devouring mines.

In an accident, she accidentally saw Xuan Bingyu's unspeakable love for Xuan Qing clearly.

She smiled, and she who was hidden in the darkness was the final winner of the game.

Liu Zimeng lost, Xuan Bingyu lost.

Only she is the winner.

What made her even more unexpected was that Liu Zimeng was actually the body of a god, and the massacre that followed.

That massacre...

Town of the day.The pressure tower fell in response to the sound, and the impact splashed thousands of sand and stones, the ground shook like a crack in the sky, and the four winds blew the broken small stones, and the noisy wailing sounded endlessly. They all looked at the town with deathly silence.The pressure tower collapsed in front of them.

She watched secretly in a dark place, standing in front of tens of thousands of disciples were Xuan Bingyu, Xuan Bingyun, Xiong Lei, and Wei Huaiying, the pillar of the Cuiping School who had retired for a hundred years.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. No one paid attention to her. All the disciples knew that this was the moment when their Cuiping faction lived and died, and the one who could make this faction face off was Liu, who had changed his face after hearing the news. purple dream.

She never cared about who would win in the end, or how many people would sacrifice, what she cared about was the excitement of the scene.

The rain was still falling heavily, as if it was about to wash away everything in the world, the sky and the earth were blurred, and everyone's face was faintly filled with uneasiness and ominousness.

After a burst of purple light shone, Liu Zimeng's stern and condensed face appeared in front of everyone, followed by a group of dark monsters.

His gaze swept over everyone's face.

It's just like the way she looked at her on the back mountain back then, but all this will re-determine whether to win or lose.

Xuan Bingyun, Xuan Bingyu, Wei Huaying, Xionglei, Zizhong... Among these people, she can count or not, have seen or haven't seen, and basically all the disciples of the Cuiping Sect. All came, even the disciples who were outside came.

This is bound to be a good show.

No one knew of her existence, even the mighty Liu Zimeng didn't know that she was still alive, so she lived in the dark and spied on Liu Zimeng who was dressed in red.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Liu Zimeng's mouth, and she raised the corner of her mouth as if laughing at the group of ignorant and stubborn mortals who wanted to resist when they were about to die.

This is very good, let her kill one time, these killings will eventually break the last trace of connection between her and Xuanqing...

Xuan Qing is the person Liu Zimeng cares about most.

She has been in pain for a hundred years, and now she is giving back a little bit of this pain to Liu Zimeng. She is in pain, and she wants her to suffer a thousand times, ten thousand times...

"Liu Wuqing, as a disciple of my Cuiping Sect, you are also the head disciple of the sect, and now you are doing such insane things, you..."

"Xiong Lei, don't you think too highly of yourself?" ?

Hearing Xionglei's words, Liu Zimeng, who walked gracefully and lightly dressed, laughed, and she interrupted Xionglei's words with a half-smile, and said: "Ben, when God abolished his immortal body that day, he once said to you Cui The Ping faction judges kindness and righteousness, and neither owes anything, why are you using this move to beg the god of the mountain to save your dog's life, don't you think it's too late?"

She looked at everything in front of her with a sneer. Today, this high-ranking woman is no longer Liu Wuqing, a disciple of the Cuiping sect who worshiped at that time. Now she is the demon king who controls the life and death of the six realms. She is no longer the person she was back then, Xiong Lei Saying this is just insulting yourself.

Sure enough, Xiong Lei was so angry that he couldn't speak, and after a while he uttered "You..."

Seeing that Xiong Lei was about to explode with anger, a cold light flashed in Liu Zimeng's eyes, and she clearly saw the killing intent at that time.

The disciples also found that although she was smiling, there was an unconcealable killing intent behind her smile. Everyone's hearts sank, and they suddenly felt confused about the victory or defeat of the First World War. Xuanqing had no idea a hundred years ago Traces, now the head of the Cuiping Sect in name is Xuan Bingyun, it's not that they don't believe him, but what they have to face right now is not an idler.

In her eyes, Cuiping's survival was a trivial matter, and she wanted to see how cruel Liu Zimeng was.

"return……"

There was a sound of panic in the crowd, and the crowd was pushed away by external forces like a tide. During this period, green figures flashed, and one of them was about eight.Some kind of nine-year-old child dressed in a green brocade robe rushed towards her.

"Mother, they said that you are here, Duobao misses you so much for 100 years."

Liu Zimeng bent down and picked up Duobao who was tightly attached to her skirt, she said softly: "Mother came back like this to take Duobao home, is Duobao happy?"

From that moment, she knew that this child would be Liu Zimeng's weakness.

Duobao put two short arms around Liu Zimeng's neck, hugged her tightly, and cried: "Duobao thinks mother doesn't like Duobao anymore, so don't want Duobao anymore."

Tears flowed hotly into Liu Zimeng's neck, and she comforted softly: "How come, you are mother's child, why would mother not want you, they all said that mother is dead, and patriarch is crazy..."

"That's enough, Duobao..." She interrupted him, and the chilling aura made everyone present gasp.

She was the only one who was smiling, and she could see that Liu Zimeng's hatred for Xuan Qing, hating the person she loved deeply must be the greatest pain, she thought very interestingly, if she wanted her to kill herself Where is your favorite?

Duobao's hand holding her neck suddenly trembled, and he looked at her cautiously: "Mother, did Duobao say something wrong to make your mother angry?"

Immediately, Liu Zimeng's voice sounded as peaceful as before: "No, Duobao, mother wants to take you home, do you want to leave here and be with mother?"

Duobao looked at Liu Zimeng with big watery eyes, then looked at Xuan Bingyun and the people standing behind her, nodded, lay softly on her neck, and said in a milky voice: "Mother, Duobao If I want to go back with you, can Master Xuan Bingyun's uncle and sister Han Yuyan visit us from time to time? When mother is away, they are the best for Duobao."

Liu Zimeng patted Duobao's back lightly, and nodded: "Mother has something to do later, Duobao has to be good, mother will let Sister Han Yuyan accompany you home first, okay?"

Home, yes, that is what she dreams of. She also thought that when she returned from cultivating immortals, she would marry that person, and the two of them would be happy together, and she would wash his hands and make soup for him... Now, she No relatives, no friends, no lover... All of this was caused by that woman named Liu Zimeng, how could she be reconciled, how could she just let it go.

In Liu Zimeng's arms, Duobao clung to her neck and refused to leave, crying: "Mother wants Duobao to leave again, Duobao doesn't, Duobao doesn't want to lose mother again."

She looked coldly at the tall and arrogant woman who bent down gently and stretched out her finger to slightly hook the little finger of the child, and said with a smile: "Mother made an agreement with you to pull the hook, and mother will definitely not stay again!" What a treasure."

It's been a long time of deep love, and parents love their children for it. If it wasn't for her back then, I would be the mother of several children now.

Duobao reluctantly let go of Liu Zimeng's neck, twitched his nose and asked her: "Then mother must keep her word."

Liu Zimengqu leaned down and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Mother promise, you will listen to Sister Yuyan and come back to our house first, and mother will go back to see Duobao after finishing the matter at hand." it is good?"

She knew a killing was about to begin.

Watching Han Swift take Duobao away, Liu Zimeng's gentle gaze just dimmed a little bit, and the moment she raised her eyes was just as indifferent as before, as if the person just now was not her at all.

Liu Zimeng tilted her head and said with a grim expression, "None of you can escape today, and now you have to think about how to die?" There was a murderous intent in his eyes, and the whole world seemed to shiver, and the raindrops fell instantly. It fell, almost smashing through the enchantment around everyone.

Yelvxiuge's death finally caused all this to explode. That person's death was like a knife piercing Liu Zimeng's heart, shattering her last pity. Well, after all, she lost it. She used to treat everyone here as her relatives, and it was these people who pushed her into this pathetic situation with their own hands.

(End of this chapter)