"How did you feel at that time?"
The familiar voice sounded again, but this time it was a different person.
Qing Yanjing, Aunt Jing.
She stood demurely beside Ying Baiye and spoke to him in a loving and amiable voice.
Such a tone really made Ying Baiye think he had met Aunt Jing.
The Aunt Jing in my memory.
Perhaps for this reason, he hesitated and did not remain silent as before.
He shook his head: "That aspect you are asking about."
At that time, his heart was really complicated, not only because of the sudden appearance of this psychosis, but also because of the sadness that he suppressed in his heart and did not express.
There was no other reason. Like Lingxi, he actually didn't want Aunt Jing to leave, and he didn't want the woman who was like his mother to be imprisoned, even if it was something she proposed herself.
But there is no way, the reality is cruel, they are very small.
It was inevitable that this would happen, they were powerless to stop it, and they didn't want to stop it.
They always respect Aunt Jing's choice, because in their eyes, Aunt Jing is always right.
This woman who held their hands and walked forward when the two were at their loneliest and weakest was the one they relied on most from the beginning to the end.
There was never an option for them to block her choice.
At least that was the case at that time.
Therefore, he and Lingxi never said that one day Aunt Jing would be "rescued" and they could reunite, but they would not interfere with Aunt Jing's choice.
Because that was Aunt Jing's firmest choice after careful consideration, and they had no right to deny it.
Maybe one day, he will reach the top of the scenery and have the power to interfere with everything.
And when that time comes, he will not forcefully "rescue" Aunt Jing. He will once again enter that ancient and powerful race. He will find Aunt Jing, then stand in front of her and explain everything. .
When his own conditions change, he will let Aunt Jing make a choice again.
Likewise, he won't have any interference, it's all up to Aunt Jing to make her own decision.
Her thoughts are his actions. If Aunt Jing chooses to leave, then he will take her out of there even if he pokes a hole in the sky.
But if she doesn't want to leave, then he will respect her choice.
She couldn't leave, and there didn't seem to be any conflict with them being reunited.
Of course, he has always had these thoughts, although in his current state, they seem a bit too ambitious.
But although he acquiesced in Aunt Jing's choice, he felt exactly the same as Lingxi in that sadness, and he was also reluctant to let go of Aunt Jing.
However, Aunt Jing said that boys should learn to be strong in front of the girls they value. This kind of strength has nothing to do with state or age, it just depends on whether you care about her.
There is no doubt that he cares about Lingxi very much.
That's why he showed such a calm look, calmly watching the end of the Holy War.
But he didn't want to tell this to the "Aunt Jing" next to him.
"Angry? At this time."
"Qing Yanjing" pointed at the frozen scene, which was the ferocious expression when he loudly shouted the word "fight for life".
His originally calm eyes were a little blurred. Was the source here?
"Very angry."
"Why?"
"Because he hurt Lingxi."
"Qing Yanjing" the beautiful girl frowned slightly: "This is not the answer I want."
"But you said it." Ying Baiye raised his head and looked at her. "I can't lie here."
It was because of this that she frowned.
Because this sentence is sincere.
But that's not what she wanted to hear.
"This man is humiliating you. He's crushing you like a bug."
"so what?"
"He wants to kill you, and he has no water at all."
"got used to."
"he……"
"Qing Yanjing" wanted to speak again, but those deep eyes stopped her from saying anything else.
"So he died."
The boy said quietly, it was unbelievable that a nine-year-old boy who had not entered into spiritual practice could kill the Earth Supreme by force.
It is simply the biggest weird story in the world.
However, this is a fact.
Ying Baiye stroked the fragmented bracelet on his wrist and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Alas~"
"Qing Yanjing" sighed, her face full of helplessness.
"At that time, didn't you have any hatred in your heart? Whether it was towards this person or towards the ancient Buddha clan who imprisoned your adoptive mother?"
Hatred?
Ying Baiye pursed his lips, as if he thought of something, and looked up at "Qing Yanjing".
"What, what's wrong?"
"Qing Yanjing" asked curiously. It was true that Ying Baiye's eyes were a little strange now, extremely transparent, different from the suspicion just now.
"I seem to know the function of this illusion array."
Ying Baiye said calmly.
Starting from "White Jingliu", passing through "Nine Sounds", and now "Qing Yanjing", its words are always asking about his feelings.
And from beginning to end, there is only one word that carries through all the illusions.
"Hate".
Although he didn't know the reason for asking this, he was sure that this was its truest purpose.
So sorry.
"You seem to be disappointed."
"Tsk."
"Qing Yanjing" smacked her lips: "To this day, don't you have the slightest bit of complaint, the tiniest bit of regret, the tiniest bit of disgust?"
She was unwilling to give in and wanted to ask again.
But even with this question, Ying Baiye's expression remained dull.
"The past is the past. What you said has no effect on the essence of the matter, so I don't."
His expression was extremely firm, and his eyes were so profound.
"Qing Yanjing" looked directly into his eyes, trying to see something from these eyes.
But, obviously, she was really disappointed.
This man is really impeccable.
She really doesn't seem to be able to get what she wants.
Eh?
Wait, she seemed to have remembered something.
If she remembered correctly, Ying Baiye gave such an answer to a previous question.
"Maybe it's because I poured all my hatred into another person."
It’s not that he doesn’t have it, he has it!
It's just that he hid this memory deep in his heart and didn't let anyone see it, so...
A smile appeared on her face. Qing Yanjing was beautiful, and her smile was naturally charming. However, such a heart-warming smile seemed very strange to Ying Baiye.
This made him feel very unsure.
What does she want to do?
Ying Baiye thought to himself, speculating on the thoughts of "Qing Yanjing". There were many bumpy past events in his memories, and there were also many warm past events, but if it were the thing he least wanted to think of...
"Tsk."
When he saw the expression on "Qing Yanjing's" face change again, his heart suddenly tightened, and a very bad feeling came to his heart. He knew that he shouldn't recall this incident at this time. , but, there was no way, he couldn't control himself...
"found it."
"Qing Yanjing" had a strange smile on her face.
Ying Baiye lowered his eyes and said nothing.
The next moment, the ice and snow in the sky slowly shattered. Whether it was him with blood all over his body, Ling Xi with tears streaming down his face, or Xuan Lu laughing crazily, they all disappeared into this space at this moment. .
The difference is that this time there is no dark transition, the picture is being reconstructed and reproduced perfectly bit by bit.
Ying Baiye closed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly, not wanting to show any fear or panic. As long as he could hold on, he would not let this guy's unknown purpose succeed.
As long as she doesn't see it...
As long as you can't see it.
"No, stop it."
He opened his mouth, his voice trembling.
He thought he was strong enough, and this kind of trembling had always stayed in his past and never left.
Even, with a little bit of...pleading?
He never uttered such a plea, even in the most difficult and weak moments.
However, what answered him was an annoying silence.
No one responded.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was no one in front of him.
He was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, he gave up thinking about this problem.
All the scenery in front of me gradually became clearer and became extremely familiar.
This is a land of ice and snow that is no exaggeration.
This is a forbidden area for all Ice Spirit tribe members.
However, before that, this place had once become...his home.
He breathed the air here hard, it was so fresh and refreshing.
Even if this is just an illusion.
"I'm back."
This is the place where he started, and it is also a hometown that he has never recalled.
"Sin Domain, I...are back."
He murmured softly and sat on the ground.
To be honest, he was a little scared. He didn't dare to move forward because he knew what was ahead.
This time, there was neither the illusion of changing bodies nor that abominable sound. He was the only one here, only...
Well, maybe he's not the only one.
Ying Baiye looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him. For some reason, his eyes were a little moist.
She has the most beautiful face in the world, the gentlest smile, and the most beautiful eyes in the world.
She just stood there, smiling softly at him.
It's like he never left.
"Night."
She shouted softly, and just when Ying Baiye opened his mouth, a small figure crossed his current position and ran towards the woman.
Then, what he shouted was "A Niang".
This is his mother, the most beautiful woman in the world.
His eyes were a little blurry, and he looked at the two figures, one large and one small, leaving hand in hand. He admitted that he had really found that guy.
He hides the secret deep in his heart that he least wants to think of, a secret that even Lingxi doesn't know.
He kept it in his heart and never wanted to think about it.
Because he knows that this is a trial and torture.
"get out!"
Cold air surged around Ying Baiye's body, but no matter how powerful the cold air was, it was already muted. In this coldest place among the Ice Spirit Tribe, the cold air had no effect.
Unlike the previous three environments, this time, no one came out to guide him.
No one came out to ask him questions.
Everything depends on him.
He could choose to sit here and escape from everything.
but……
He took a deep breath and stood up from the snow, clenching his fists tightly, but without any strength.
There was such a sense of powerlessness all over my body.
You always have to face it, right?
He gathered up the courage and wanted to move forward.
He knew where the best place to be at this time was.
But he still couldn't take that step. To be honest, he was a little...scared.
The wind and snow in the Sin Realm remain as they always were, and the figure soaring in the sky is also constantly circling. Nothing has changed, and nothing has happened, as if it is waiting for the audience to enter.
It was exactly the same scene as that day.
After all, it has not been forgotten as time goes by in these long thirteen years...
Can only move forward.
…
Outside the cold pool, Lingxi sat cross-legged in the air with his eyes closed and his face a little pale.
Bing Xueran did not close her eyes, and her expression was normal. She looked at Lingxi's condition, and a little worry flashed in her eyes.
"Have a rest. Even if you are a spiritual formation master, the mental wear and tear cannot be ignored."
Lingxi ignored her, still closing his eyes, concentrating on the closed cold pool below, observing the forbidden runes one by one.
"You're just doing this in vain. You should trust him more."
Although she didn't quite believe it.
But, generally speaking, isn’t that how people are persuaded?
Lingxi was still unmoved. All her energy was now concentrated in one place, and she could not spare her attention to deal with this person.
"Really, what is your relationship with him?"
Bing Xueran looked at her pretty face helplessly and could only shake her head and sigh.
But at this moment, Lingxi trembled violently, his eyes widened, he leaned forward and spit out a mouthful of blood. If Bing Xueran hadn't supported him in time, he might not have been able to sit still.
Bingxueran's spiritual power circulated, instilling it into Lingxi's body.
"Stop."
Lingxi still didn't speak.
Tsk, so stubborn.
"Want to know about him?"
Bing Xueran thought of something and spoke again, hoping to stop this silly girl's behavior.
Lingxi shook his head.
"This is top secret."
Bing Xueran said bewitchingly.
"I just want to hear him say it."
Lingxi said calmly.
It wasn't that she didn't want to know, but she wanted to hear him say it himself.
Bing Xueran was a little helpless. She thought a woman would be curious after hearing this.
But how to stop this little guy now?
Just when she was distressed, someone next to her helped her.
Yanmeng came to Lingxi's side hesitantly, her tone a little tangled.
She didn't know if telling Lingxi now was a good thing.
"Say it."
Lingxi spoke.
Yanmeng breathed out relaxedly, pursed her lips, and spoke carefully.
Then, after a few seconds, she slowly opened her mouth and hesitated.
"The master's mental state seems to be... chaotic."
Messy?
What a mess!
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