"It's my fault."
It was Andaiyun. As soon as this voice came out, Shui Miaomiao immediately remembered that she was awakened by this series of cries when she came to this other world.
The first person he saw when he opened his eyes was also Andaiyun.
Her red eyes were full of a mother's endless worry and self-blame for her child.
"Miaomiao, don't you want a mother?"
"What did Mom do wrong? Tell her and she will change."
"Miaomiao, would you please come back?"
The cry made Shui Miaomiao loosen her grip on the sword.
The bubbles kept breaking, and the two voices were intertwined, and it was impossible to tell who was calling and who he was.
"Miaomiao stay, Miaomiao please stay, don't leave." In addition to Andaiyun, Shui Feng's voice also joined in, and it was real.
She hesitated. She had already hurt one pair of parents, would she hurt another pair?
…
"Miaomiao! Miaomiao!"
"Wake up, wake up, Daiyun?" Shuifeng woke up Andaiyun from sleep and nightmare, and wiped the sweat on her forehead.
Pushing Shuifeng's hand away, Andaiyun covered his face with his hands, "I dreamed about Miaomiao."
"That one" Shuifeng's words stopped on his lips and he swallowed them back in his heart. He silently pulled Andaiyun into his arms and caressed her back.
"No matter what it is, it's all a dream and all false."
"Fake, fake." Andaiyun murmured and repeated, Kemeng was too real, "I feel like I'm going to lose Miaomiao again."
"How could it be?" Shui Feng comforted her patiently, "She has a prosperous immortality, and she worships the ancestor of the Saint Yuan of the Ancient Immortal Sect. She must be respected by thousands of people."
"Yes." An Daiyun sat up from Shuifeng's arms, wiped the tears on his face, and finally shook his head for a long time without saying anything.
"Oh." With a long sigh, Andaiyun got out of bed, pulled on his shoes and walked out of the house. Shui Feng hurriedly followed, pulled the coat from the hanger and put it on Andaiyun, and the two walked into the courtyard.
The bright moon is in the sky.
"The same sky has different suns and moons, but no matter what changes occur, people are made of flesh and blood." Andaiyun suddenly sighed to the moon.
"She came in a hurry and left too quickly. Within two years, we didn't say anything at all, and we didn't tell her that we loved her."
Shui Feng put his arms around Andaiyun's shoulders and listened silently to Andaiyun's ramblings, "The world of gods and demons may not be suitable for her. Maybe we should have followed her wishes at the beginning."
"But that's not her true wish, it's just a straw in her helplessness." Shui Feng replied to Andaiyun's hypothesis seriously, "Maybe if her wish comes true, she will collapse faster and won't be able to hold on so much." Long."
"But we sent her into the world of gods and demons without being her bridge."
"That's why she's here, isn't it?"
This is an unpleasant topic. For some things, human power is still too small. Even if they claim to be immortal cultivators and are superior to others, they are still human and cannot be changed.
Although the world was shaken, it was unable to change destiny.
Shui Feng hurriedly changed the subject and suggested, "If you are worried, we will go back to the world of gods and demons to find her. We will call those useless sons and have a family reunion. I guess she hasn't met her brothers yet. , my brothers haven’t seen her either.”
"Forget it." Andaiyun waved his hands and said hesitantly, "I finally left. I don't want to go back. Maybe she doesn't like our excessive interruption."
An Daiyun buried his face in Shuifeng's chest and said gloomily, "I just regret a little now. I regret not telling her that we are willing to love her, and she can trust us with confidence. We are the pillars that will always exist behind her. Don't because I lost myself with just three words of Shui Miaomiao. I have already lost myself once and I don’t want to lose it a second time.”
"But the two cannot be separated. If Tian insists on not giving me face, I will definitely tear this day apart!"
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"Miaomiao, don't leave, Miaomiao come back... Miaomiao and her mother go home, throw away those bad memories, they never existed... You belong here, this will be your world, don't waste your talents, As long as you obey, everything you want will be within your reach, Miaomiao..."
The sword that was about to fall from his hand was suddenly clenched tightly by Shui Miaomiao, and his half-closed eyes opened angrily with infinite murderous intent.
You are exposed.
If she keeps holding on to the call of family affection that cannot be let go, Shui Miaomiao might get lost due to guilt. However, Andaiyun would not say these words, and Shui Feng would not be able to say the same. In her memory, Shui Feng is Always responding behind Andaiyun.
Their smiles and gazes accompanied Shui Miaomiao through every nightmare night in the mortal world.
They never asked her anything or asked her to do anything. They just hoped that she could live well, just like the simplest wish of thousands of parents in the world for their children.
They were Shui Miaomiao's first ray of light in this strange world, but she didn't dare to touch Shui Miaomiao, so how could she dare to walk towards them.
He hurt the dead and then used them again.
So how dare you! How dare you!
Pressing his hand on the sword blade, blood came out, but disappeared silently into the pool water, and the wound was instantly healed by the pool water.
This pool of water could heal Shui Miaomiao's injuries, but it could not cure the stubborn illness in her heart.
Indifferent, forgetting the pain and fear, only angry, Shui Miaomiao tightly grasped the blade of the sword, over and over again, until it was wrapped in red threads in the pool.
She tried to burn out all the blood in her body and make her own resistance. The pool water was isolated by the burning blood and could no longer stop and surround Shui Miaomiao, nor could it heal Shui Miaomiao's injuries.
The Shashen Yuanshan Creation Record started to operate on its own, absorbing the spiritual power contained in the pool and plundering everything.
This was originally a gift from it, but now it supported Shui Miaomiao to resist herself and became the capital for her resistance.
Shui Miaomiao raised his head and asked, pointing his sword at the sky. The water covering the sky was split like silk, revealing the dark sky, "What are you trying to do by lying to me again and again?"
Just for one day, she could dedicate her flesh and blood to create a world as she did now.
It's just that if you take a long step, it's easy to pull your crotch.
It didn't know that the Blood Cutting Art could be used in this way. It burned it to stop itself from getting lost. It was extremely painful just thinking about it, but the usage seemed to be correct, and it was in line with the meaning of the Blood Cutting Art.
She is already considered to be a proficient person, but her cultivation level cannot keep up.
Countless times, it reflected on whether it had mistaken the wrong person, but again and again she unexpectedly displayed her unparalleled abilities.
It couldn't bear to replace her, and now it has no energy to replace her, so it can only make do with trying to repair those irrelevant emotions and loopholes.
In this game, it seemed that Shui Miaomiao was not lost and persevered, but those broken bubbles could not be repaired. In this game, she won.
There is no loss at all, it seems that I can still loot one to gain more strength.
A pool of sourceless water boiled and rolled.
Xi Po was watching from afar, looking forward to it but also fearful. Suddenly she raised her head and looked around, her eyes filled with confusion.
Is it gone? Success or failure?
