Heartless Hall.
The entire hall was stained with blood, Ye Ling knelt on one knee, his face was pale white, his eyes spewed fire as he glared at the Fallen Spirit.
Nie Hun was even more miserable. He was severely injured by the sound of the first strike of the Fallen Soul, and was lying on the ground unable to move. His entire body was dyed in blood, and he was seriously injured.
The Sword Saint and Ye Xiong were both angry, but the Fallen Spirit in the hall did not care. This made Ye Xiong and the Sword Saint angry, but they did not dare to act rashly.
Fallen Soul was extremely powerful, far above the two of them. His zither skills were strange and had a great killing power. If he recklessly attacked, there would be casualties.
The situation in front of them was extremely disadvantageous to them, but why was Luo Hun so ruthless, wasn't Emperor Huang and her old friend?
Why did he make it sound like an enemy?
Ye Xiong and the Sword Saint were not the only ones who were confused.
They had just met and met an old friend, yet this situation had developed into this. This made them unable to understand what was going on, and they were even more unsure of what kind of enmity did Emperor Huang have with Luo Hun.
Emperor Huang who was kneeling in the center of the hall had a dull and dull expression, his eyes were void of life, and his entire body was drenched in blood.
The Soul-Falling Zither sounded, and the melody was a bit sad. However, her eyes were ice-cold and filled with a bit of hatred, as she stared fixedly at Emperor Huang who was in front of her.
Thump, thump …
As he fell asleep, the song broke his intestines, and the sound of the thousand ripples echoed in his mind.
As the zither music lingered around the hall, Ye Ling suddenly felt his injured right leg recovering quickly, his bones continuing to heal.
He was not the only one, Emperor Huang and Nie Hun's injuries were all being healed quickly, under the effects of the zither, everything was restored, and they were full of vitality.
Sword Saint and Ye Xiong were shocked. A Fallen Soul suddenly attacking someone and using a zither note to save someone? This truly seemed to be happening on the spot, making them unable to figure out what the meaning of this woman was.
When Qin Si saw the scene in front of her, she revealed a shocked expression. She could feel that there was a tinge of sadness in the sound of her master's soul falling.
"Master, she … "Why is that?" Qin Si raised her head and gazed at her master who was standing opposite her. In her memory, her master was gentle and virtuous, with a gentle and kind personality. Why did he seem so abnormal now?
At that moment, the atmosphere in the hall was heavy, the Sword Saint and Ye Xiong had recovered their calmness, seeing that Ye Ling and the others were still recovering, they were curious about this Luo Hun.
, who had returned to normal, had a face full of melancholy. Looking at the Fallen Soul at the top of the palace, he opened his mouth, but did not know what to say.
"How did you feel about playing a song in your dreams?"
Seeing Emperor Huang not saying a word, Luo Hun who was sitting at the top of the hall suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking down at Emperor Huang and asked softly.
"It's still as nice as ever." Emperor Huang said bitterly, but looking at the expression in Luo Hun's eyes, he seemed to have the intention of dodging, and his reply was a little hoarse.
Back then, when he had just succeeded in entering the dreamscape, the first thing Fallen Soul did was play it for Emperor Huang. Furthermore, there was another meaning behind entering the dreamscape, it was the secret between Emperor Huang and Fallen Soul.
Furthermore, Emperor Huang remembered that the reason why Luo Hun created this song was to remember that unforgettable moment, which was also her original intention.
"Do you still not understand the meaning of entering a dream?"
Hearing Emperor Huang's reply, Luo Hun who was seated suddenly placed his hands on the zither strings, the sound of the zither immediately stopped, his eyes filled with a cold anger as he questioned Emperor Huang.
For all these years, whenever she bounced and fell into her dreams, she would always think of Emperor Huang's appearance.
In the past, she was also peerless in her beauty.
He was young and ignorant, yet he had the young girl's initial heart. After meeting Emperor Huang and getting to know him, she became crazy because of love at the beginning. Only then did she compose a "dream" to express her feelings for Emperor Huang.
However, Emperor Huang was young and arrogant, his ambition everywhere.
Her feelings for were like that of siblings, because even though she was young and shy, and had difficulty expressing it, she could only watch as Emperor Huang emotionlessly left her.
She had been unable to recover from her setback ever since. She originally thought that because she was hurt in her heart, she hated Emperor Huang's heartlessness, and was anxious to fall in love with Starry Sky Palace's Hall Master, Liao Tianzheng.
However, in the end, fate was hard to change. On the day that she and Liao Tianzheng were about to be married off, she discovered that Liao Tianzheng had another love for her.
After the Fallen Spirit found out, the woman that she secretly killed Liao Tianzheng directly broke off all ties with Liao Tianzheng. From then on, they could not tolerate each other.
It was precisely because she had suffered all sorts of attacks when she was young that caused her to feel disheartened, and as a result, return to seclusion in the mountain forest to wholeheartedly cultivate. However, she discovered that she was still unable to forget Emperor Huang's figure in her heart.
So she hated him!
Every time she saw the Emperor Huang in the painting in the dead of night, she would be unable to hold back her tears.
Until now, she was still unwilling to tear apart Emperor Huang's portrait, because she was afraid that she would never be able to see Emperor Huang again and she would even forget his appearance.
Emperor Huang, who was in the palace, saw his soul leave his body in excitement. Waves of emotions uncontrollably surged in his heart, as the events of the past were like floating clouds.
After being separated for so long, grudges and grudges should have been seen to be indifferent to time and space, but he didn't expect that Fallen Soul would still bear this grudge in his heart. He overestimated Fallen Soul and underestimated his position in the heart of Fallen Soul.
Seeing the appearances of Luo Hun and Emperor Huang, Ye Ling who was originally angry at the side felt that he was somewhat inconvenient to look at.
He could not help but frown as he lifted his hand to rub his nose. Looking at the Fallen Spirit above him, he could tell that Emperor Huang was the only one in his eyes.
It was also within reason that love gave birth to hatred.
At this moment, Ye Ling finally understood.
Luo Hun liked Emperor Huang, but Emperor Huang pretended to be confused and avoided his love.
Unrequited love made it difficult to sleep at night.
In the middle of the painting, tears formed a river.
A melody, a memory of the past.
At this moment, Ye Ling's heart was filled with mixed emotions. He felt a bit of the same thing, which made him think of Leng Ruyan, and he unknowingly sank into deep thought as well.
The Sword Saint and Ye Xiong had a weird expression. Emperor Huang and Luo Hun had been looking at each other for a long time, but they had yet to say anything.
Qin Si's face was filled with sadness as she watched her master's soul fall. At this moment, she could feel the sadness and sadness in her master's heart.
"You … Have you been waiting for me? "
After a long while, Emperor Huang suddenly opened his mouth and spoke in a hoarse voice. He, who said those words, seemed to be very reluctant, as if he had already known about it and just did not want to say it.
Hearing Emperor Huang's question, Luo Huan, who was sitting at the top of the hall, could not hold back her tears any longer, and looked at Emperor Huang with eyes full of resentment and intolerance.
She did not speak, she only nodded slightly towards Emperor Huang, then saw Luo Hun standing up and lifting his hand to remove his veil, revealing his young appearance.
Beautiful!
Her beauty was not inferior to Qin Sisi's. Her beauty was the same as when she was young. It was impossible to tell how old she was.
However, when he looked at Emperor Huang again, he could sense that his entire body was filled with an ancient aura, as though he was in his thirties or forties. He had long since lost his handsome appearance and became the current uncle.
The two were as different as the sky and the earth. They did not look like a suitable match at all.
Emperor Huang naturally knew that the current him was not worthy of Luo Huan's soul, so he deliberately avoided it. He did not want to cause another commotion, so he could not bear to look back.
Ye Ling was dumbstruck.
Seeing her beauty, he was completely attracted to her.
But, just as Ye Ling was staring, Qin Si suddenly walked closer, raised her hand and fiercely pinched Ye Ling's arm.
Pain!
Ye Ling immediately bared his teeth, and anxiously looked towards Qin Si, then at Qin Si who looked like she wanted to eat him, Ye Ling's heart suddenly had a ripple, and quickly retracted his gaze, not looking at Qin Si.
Ye Ling knew that Qin Si Si was just jealous, but what did this have to do with him?
When Ye Xiong and the Sword Saint saw the beauty of Luo Hun, the two of them were so shocked that they forgot their own ugly appearances.
But it could be seen that this Luo Hun was indeed captivatingly beautiful, and it was no wonder that Ye Ling could bear to take a few more glances at her.
"I never thought that Emperor Huang would actually have such a close female friend." Nie Hun was shocked, his face had a look of astonishment. He had always thought that Emperor Huang was not looking at his daughter, but he never expected that there would be such a foolish woman, waiting for him?
Emperor Huang, who was in the palace, looked at the Fallen Spirit who was facing him. He actually shook his head and laughed bitterly, with a sense of inferiority and disappointment in his expression.
"I'm not worth it for me."
"I, Emperor Huang, have fought on the battlefield all my life and have lived a life of bloodshed with a blade in my hands. I am unable to give you the happiness you want, I can only give you endless disappointment and resentment."
Emperor Huang said. It wasn't because he was cold and merciless, but because he found it difficult to guarantee that he could stay by Luo Huan's side.
Emperor Huang was not selfish. He had his own choice, his path was different from ordinary people, and what he did could be done by ordinary people.
"How long do you want to escape?"
"Are you really going to force me to hate you and then personally kill you?"
Hearing Emperor Huang's words, Luo Shen became angry from embarrassment. She had waited so long, and did not just wait for Emperor Huang's heartless rejection.
What she wanted was very simple, it was just a title, a justifiable excuse to prove that she was Emperor Huang's woman.
However, Emperor Huang was still trying to escape. He would rather hate him and be heartbroken than to let her go out.
As he walked down the hall, he directly arrived in front of Emperor Huang and stared at him with widened eyes.
Emperor Huang's expression was in disorder, facing the gaze of the Fallen Spirit, his expression was difficult to calm, and his heart was in turmoil.
Ye Ling's expression was strange, now that the matter had reached an end, he had to make a decision.
In his eyes, Emperor Huang was no longer young, with a woman who doted on him, he would be able to live his life in peace.
However, he was naturally not qualified to say such words, even if he was a spectator, it would be difficult for him to meddle in other people's affairs, so Ye Ling could only remain silent.
Ye Xiong and Sword Lord were also the same, this was a personal matter between Emperor Huang, how could they interfere, even if Emperor Huang was truly determined to reject the Fallen Spirit, they had to bear the consequences together with Emperor Huang.
The entire hall was stained with blood, Ye Ling knelt on one knee, his face was pale white, his eyes spewed fire as he glared at the Fallen Spirit.
Nie Hun was even more miserable. He was severely injured by the sound of the first strike of the Fallen Soul, and was lying on the ground unable to move. His entire body was dyed in blood, and he was seriously injured.
The Sword Saint and Ye Xiong were both angry, but the Fallen Spirit in the hall did not care. This made Ye Xiong and the Sword Saint angry, but they did not dare to act rashly.
Fallen Soul was extremely powerful, far above the two of them. His zither skills were strange and had a great killing power. If he recklessly attacked, there would be casualties.
The situation in front of them was extremely disadvantageous to them, but why was Luo Hun so ruthless, wasn't Emperor Huang and her old friend?
Why did he make it sound like an enemy?
Ye Xiong and the Sword Saint were not the only ones who were confused.
They had just met and met an old friend, yet this situation had developed into this. This made them unable to understand what was going on, and they were even more unsure of what kind of enmity did Emperor Huang have with Luo Hun.
Emperor Huang who was kneeling in the center of the hall had a dull and dull expression, his eyes were void of life, and his entire body was drenched in blood.
The Soul-Falling Zither sounded, and the melody was a bit sad. However, her eyes were ice-cold and filled with a bit of hatred, as she stared fixedly at Emperor Huang who was in front of her.
Thump, thump …
As he fell asleep, the song broke his intestines, and the sound of the thousand ripples echoed in his mind.
As the zither music lingered around the hall, Ye Ling suddenly felt his injured right leg recovering quickly, his bones continuing to heal.
He was not the only one, Emperor Huang and Nie Hun's injuries were all being healed quickly, under the effects of the zither, everything was restored, and they were full of vitality.
Sword Saint and Ye Xiong were shocked. A Fallen Soul suddenly attacking someone and using a zither note to save someone? This truly seemed to be happening on the spot, making them unable to figure out what the meaning of this woman was.
When Qin Si saw the scene in front of her, she revealed a shocked expression. She could feel that there was a tinge of sadness in the sound of her master's soul falling.
"Master, she … "Why is that?" Qin Si raised her head and gazed at her master who was standing opposite her. In her memory, her master was gentle and virtuous, with a gentle and kind personality. Why did he seem so abnormal now?
At that moment, the atmosphere in the hall was heavy, the Sword Saint and Ye Xiong had recovered their calmness, seeing that Ye Ling and the others were still recovering, they were curious about this Luo Hun.
, who had returned to normal, had a face full of melancholy. Looking at the Fallen Soul at the top of the palace, he opened his mouth, but did not know what to say.
"How did you feel about playing a song in your dreams?"
Seeing Emperor Huang not saying a word, Luo Hun who was sitting at the top of the hall suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking down at Emperor Huang and asked softly.
"It's still as nice as ever." Emperor Huang said bitterly, but looking at the expression in Luo Hun's eyes, he seemed to have the intention of dodging, and his reply was a little hoarse.
Back then, when he had just succeeded in entering the dreamscape, the first thing Fallen Soul did was play it for Emperor Huang. Furthermore, there was another meaning behind entering the dreamscape, it was the secret between Emperor Huang and Fallen Soul.
Furthermore, Emperor Huang remembered that the reason why Luo Hun created this song was to remember that unforgettable moment, which was also her original intention.
"Do you still not understand the meaning of entering a dream?"
Hearing Emperor Huang's reply, Luo Hun who was seated suddenly placed his hands on the zither strings, the sound of the zither immediately stopped, his eyes filled with a cold anger as he questioned Emperor Huang.
For all these years, whenever she bounced and fell into her dreams, she would always think of Emperor Huang's appearance.
In the past, she was also peerless in her beauty.
He was young and ignorant, yet he had the young girl's initial heart. After meeting Emperor Huang and getting to know him, she became crazy because of love at the beginning. Only then did she compose a "dream" to express her feelings for Emperor Huang.
However, Emperor Huang was young and arrogant, his ambition everywhere.
Her feelings for were like that of siblings, because even though she was young and shy, and had difficulty expressing it, she could only watch as Emperor Huang emotionlessly left her.
She had been unable to recover from her setback ever since. She originally thought that because she was hurt in her heart, she hated Emperor Huang's heartlessness, and was anxious to fall in love with Starry Sky Palace's Hall Master, Liao Tianzheng.
However, in the end, fate was hard to change. On the day that she and Liao Tianzheng were about to be married off, she discovered that Liao Tianzheng had another love for her.
After the Fallen Spirit found out, the woman that she secretly killed Liao Tianzheng directly broke off all ties with Liao Tianzheng. From then on, they could not tolerate each other.
It was precisely because she had suffered all sorts of attacks when she was young that caused her to feel disheartened, and as a result, return to seclusion in the mountain forest to wholeheartedly cultivate. However, she discovered that she was still unable to forget Emperor Huang's figure in her heart.
So she hated him!
Every time she saw the Emperor Huang in the painting in the dead of night, she would be unable to hold back her tears.
Until now, she was still unwilling to tear apart Emperor Huang's portrait, because she was afraid that she would never be able to see Emperor Huang again and she would even forget his appearance.
Emperor Huang, who was in the palace, saw his soul leave his body in excitement. Waves of emotions uncontrollably surged in his heart, as the events of the past were like floating clouds.
After being separated for so long, grudges and grudges should have been seen to be indifferent to time and space, but he didn't expect that Fallen Soul would still bear this grudge in his heart. He overestimated Fallen Soul and underestimated his position in the heart of Fallen Soul.
Seeing the appearances of Luo Hun and Emperor Huang, Ye Ling who was originally angry at the side felt that he was somewhat inconvenient to look at.
He could not help but frown as he lifted his hand to rub his nose. Looking at the Fallen Spirit above him, he could tell that Emperor Huang was the only one in his eyes.
It was also within reason that love gave birth to hatred.
At this moment, Ye Ling finally understood.
Luo Hun liked Emperor Huang, but Emperor Huang pretended to be confused and avoided his love.
Unrequited love made it difficult to sleep at night.
In the middle of the painting, tears formed a river.
A melody, a memory of the past.
At this moment, Ye Ling's heart was filled with mixed emotions. He felt a bit of the same thing, which made him think of Leng Ruyan, and he unknowingly sank into deep thought as well.
The Sword Saint and Ye Xiong had a weird expression. Emperor Huang and Luo Hun had been looking at each other for a long time, but they had yet to say anything.
Qin Si's face was filled with sadness as she watched her master's soul fall. At this moment, she could feel the sadness and sadness in her master's heart.
"You … Have you been waiting for me? "
After a long while, Emperor Huang suddenly opened his mouth and spoke in a hoarse voice. He, who said those words, seemed to be very reluctant, as if he had already known about it and just did not want to say it.
Hearing Emperor Huang's question, Luo Huan, who was sitting at the top of the hall, could not hold back her tears any longer, and looked at Emperor Huang with eyes full of resentment and intolerance.
She did not speak, she only nodded slightly towards Emperor Huang, then saw Luo Hun standing up and lifting his hand to remove his veil, revealing his young appearance.
Beautiful!
Her beauty was not inferior to Qin Sisi's. Her beauty was the same as when she was young. It was impossible to tell how old she was.
However, when he looked at Emperor Huang again, he could sense that his entire body was filled with an ancient aura, as though he was in his thirties or forties. He had long since lost his handsome appearance and became the current uncle.
The two were as different as the sky and the earth. They did not look like a suitable match at all.
Emperor Huang naturally knew that the current him was not worthy of Luo Huan's soul, so he deliberately avoided it. He did not want to cause another commotion, so he could not bear to look back.
Ye Ling was dumbstruck.
Seeing her beauty, he was completely attracted to her.
But, just as Ye Ling was staring, Qin Si suddenly walked closer, raised her hand and fiercely pinched Ye Ling's arm.
Pain!
Ye Ling immediately bared his teeth, and anxiously looked towards Qin Si, then at Qin Si who looked like she wanted to eat him, Ye Ling's heart suddenly had a ripple, and quickly retracted his gaze, not looking at Qin Si.
Ye Ling knew that Qin Si Si was just jealous, but what did this have to do with him?
When Ye Xiong and the Sword Saint saw the beauty of Luo Hun, the two of them were so shocked that they forgot their own ugly appearances.
But it could be seen that this Luo Hun was indeed captivatingly beautiful, and it was no wonder that Ye Ling could bear to take a few more glances at her.
"I never thought that Emperor Huang would actually have such a close female friend." Nie Hun was shocked, his face had a look of astonishment. He had always thought that Emperor Huang was not looking at his daughter, but he never expected that there would be such a foolish woman, waiting for him?
Emperor Huang, who was in the palace, looked at the Fallen Spirit who was facing him. He actually shook his head and laughed bitterly, with a sense of inferiority and disappointment in his expression.
"I'm not worth it for me."
"I, Emperor Huang, have fought on the battlefield all my life and have lived a life of bloodshed with a blade in my hands. I am unable to give you the happiness you want, I can only give you endless disappointment and resentment."
Emperor Huang said. It wasn't because he was cold and merciless, but because he found it difficult to guarantee that he could stay by Luo Huan's side.
Emperor Huang was not selfish. He had his own choice, his path was different from ordinary people, and what he did could be done by ordinary people.
"How long do you want to escape?"
"Are you really going to force me to hate you and then personally kill you?"
Hearing Emperor Huang's words, Luo Shen became angry from embarrassment. She had waited so long, and did not just wait for Emperor Huang's heartless rejection.
What she wanted was very simple, it was just a title, a justifiable excuse to prove that she was Emperor Huang's woman.
However, Emperor Huang was still trying to escape. He would rather hate him and be heartbroken than to let her go out.
As he walked down the hall, he directly arrived in front of Emperor Huang and stared at him with widened eyes.
Emperor Huang's expression was in disorder, facing the gaze of the Fallen Spirit, his expression was difficult to calm, and his heart was in turmoil.
Ye Ling's expression was strange, now that the matter had reached an end, he had to make a decision.
In his eyes, Emperor Huang was no longer young, with a woman who doted on him, he would be able to live his life in peace.
However, he was naturally not qualified to say such words, even if he was a spectator, it would be difficult for him to meddle in other people's affairs, so Ye Ling could only remain silent.
Ye Xiong and Sword Lord were also the same, this was a personal matter between Emperor Huang, how could they interfere, even if Emperor Huang was truly determined to reject the Fallen Spirit, they had to bear the consequences together with Emperor Huang.
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