Accompanied by the heart-rending roar of the Supreme Elder, full of murderous intent, a blood-stained figure fell into Haoyang's arms. She looked at him and gently raised her jade hand to touch Haoyang's face.
She smiled like a white orchid stained with blood: "Actually...actually, I never know who you love...is...I don't have confidence."
After all, the raised jade hand dropped heavily without touching Haoyang's face. She closed her eyes, and Haoyang also closed his heart.
The old man was stunned for a few seconds, then waved his hand, he was going to kill this evil obstacle! Imprison his soul and suffer forever to atone for the sins of his only descendant! But at this moment, the clan leader moved...
With just one look, the Supreme Old Man's magical powers were shattered! But...he didn't even dare to let out a fart! Whether he was young and frivolous, or young and fearless, he... didn't dare to do what Haoyang dared to do.
Even if Haoyang killed his only descendant! But once the clan leader was involved in this matter, he... wouldn't be moved.
At this time, the patriarch also spoke. His eyes opened a slit, and his voice was like a bell, filled with a high and unquestionable majesty.
"You killed your fellow sect members, and my clan cannot keep you. However, because my clan is indebted to you, and your talent is precious, you are thrown into the lower realm, and you will never be able to return to the clan!"
In this way, Haoyang came to the Continent of the Gods and the Eastern Sea. He practiced hard just to be able to go back one day and let those so-called tribesmen know how worth regretting his original decision!
That woman's body... He couldn't take it away, because she also had predecessors in the clan, but... she was just a few groveling people, and after countless thousands of years, Haoyang's arrogant eyes gradually became deep.
Like an ancient well, it is calm and calm. But who has ever seen the bone-deep pain hidden deep in his eyes? He also knew why he was treated that way in the first place.
With the passage of time, whatever he once didn't understand, some scales and claws would always appear in his heart.
He practiced magical powers, and he searched for the woman's remnant soul for thousands of years, but found nothing.
"What I love...is you."
In the retreat room, Haoyang opened his eyes, still as calm as an ancient well, but... the water in the well was cold and full of sadness for whom he didn't know who it was.
"you're awake."
Not far away, sitting opposite him was the Saint of Caihuang. Her face was still pale at this time, but the moment Haoyang opened his eyes, he found a pair of water-like beautiful eyes looking at him. , there is affection, pain, and even more heartache.
"Ruomeng, reincarnation ninety-nine times."
Haoyang spoke, his voice hoarse as if he had been reincarnated for thousands of years.
He raised his hand, and a bronze bell appeared in his hand. In the bronze bell, there was a woman in a red skirt, staring at it, and then disappeared. Haoyang's old wounds were caused by her. Now, with the ninety-nine dream-like reincarnations, this woman is invisible and this wound has dissipated.
"Are you reluctant to give up? But in this world, even a saint cannot interfere with reincarnation."
Caihuang stood up and put her jade hand on Haoyang's shoulder: "I am not so merciless, but the deceased is like this. Could it be that you will imprison your heart forever? In this way, is it too cruel to treat the people who are waiting for you?"
"But…"
Haoyang was somewhat avoiding Caihuang's gaze, but she was holding the bronze bell tightly in her hand. This might be the last sign of his and her stubbornness.
Caihuang chuckled, she was incredibly beautiful, or in other words, after her soul was complete, Bai Xiaoshuang was slightly better than Caihuang in terms of appearance, but in terms of true temperament, Bai Xiaoshuang couldn't match her! After all, she has been disabled for 80,000 years.
"Perhaps my combat power is relatively poor, and the elves lack fighting talent. But... my ability is not as good as even the Black Turtle Holy Emperor. I know what you are thinking. I don't have an answer. It doesn't matter. I'll wait for you."
Caihuang Female Saint's eyes were as bright as water. She knew what Haoyang was carrying in her heart. Even though she was a saint, her talent for penetrating people's hearts was sometimes difficult to control. She really didn't mean it!
This talent is similar to the so-called mind reading, but it is much stronger! If it weren't for this kind of talent, with the combat power of the Caihuang Female Saint, and the lack of guidance before, how could she have been able to hold down the Holy Order of the Western Region.
As for Sakura Master, it's a little different, but that's a story for another day. Haoyang now looked at the Saint Caihuang and didn't know what to say. After endless years of caring about her, how could she just let it go?
As for Caihuang, he doesn't blame her. They are above friendship, and Haoyang understands some of her circumstances.
"Then, I'll take it as your acceptance."
A blush like clouds appeared on the pale face of the Saint of Caihuang. Haoyang may be the most important existence in her life. Otherwise, how could she have acted like that at that critical moment in the previous battle? ?
"Okay, are your injuries okay? We have to go out and do some errands."
Haoyang raised his head and glanced at the top of the retreat room. Suddenly there was a hidden spiritual thought, and he shrank back like a mouse seeing a cat.
Caihuang also smiled, thinking that a certain girl was going to be beaten, but I don't know... is her master still her opponent now? She could clearly see how the Six Saints were buried in Bai Xiao's hands that day.
"It doesn't matter, just take care of yourself. Otherwise, at our age, can you rest assured that you will be in seclusion for a long time?"
Caihuang's voice was soft as she straightened the white shirt of Haoyang who had already stood up. Her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness.
"Okay, let's go out. Xiaoyu may be worried about his master, but then I have to see what kind of damage my medicine field has been to this year."
Haoyang laughed, maybe the wound in his heart still existed, but after ninety-nine reincarnations like a dream, he realized that she was gone. The old illness has healed, and now, Ruona Sansheng will fight with him again.
Haoyang is confident that in twenty breaths, he will destroy the Three Saints!
Caihuang nodded, followed Haoyang to open the retreat room, and walked outside. She stepped slightly behind Haoyang, but the distance between their shoulders was only a punch.
A very strange distance.
At this time, Yu Laosi hit the ground with his fist. Oh my god, his fist hurt! Even though the sea pavilion is ordinary, this material...can't be messed with.
So why is Yu Laosi having trouble with such a solid floor? It's not because he understands one thing.
This thing is...it's so difficult to break through on your own! He couldn't break through in the spiritual spring. He thought it was a feng shui problem, but why couldn't it work in the house? This may be a problem with the fish.
At the same time, he also discovered that he was actually not a genius. This feeling is really uncomfortable. Every time at this time, Yu Laosi misses the system father very much.
But at this moment, Bai Xiaoshuang rushed in like a storm: "Junior brother, Master and Sister Caihuang have left seclusion. Go and greet them."
Well, her little face turned a little red. She felt that she had seen something she shouldn't have seen. Master wouldn't kill the fox to silence him, right? I observed it with my spiritual mind, yes, but that was because I cared about him.
Bai Fox was very panicked.
