There are only three figures in the desolate ruins.
Lingxi stood next to Ying Baiye, watching the scene in front of him in silence.
Yi Qingluan was talking to the centipede, and she and Ying Baiye were watching Yi Qingluan talking to the centipede. The centipede gave Yi Qingluan a choice, and similarly, this choice was also given to Ying Baiye.
From the moment Yi Qingluan woke up, Lingxi was keenly aware that there was an extremely sharp aura slowly condensing in Ying Baiye's body, hidden and silent.
It felt like missing an arrow that had been fully drawn on a bow. It had been fully charged, and it was just waiting to see when the hand of the person holding the bow would release.
Although the aura was very secretive, the sharpness revealed inadvertently made even Lingxi, the spiritual formation master, feel a little threatened.
If this level of power were really aimed at Yi Qingluan, who was now seriously injured, the final result would be obvious and there would be no suspense at all.
In fact, if a normal Ying Baiye faced this kind of situation, I'm afraid there would be no such process at all. He doesn't like making choices very much. He will only do things according to his own ideas, neatly and decisively without hesitation.
But this time the situation was slightly different. After all, Yi Qingluan was a person related to his mother. With this connection, Ying Baiye also wanted to find a suitable reason for himself.
But, which choice does he expect Yi Qingluan to make more?
In other words, what Lingxi is more concerned about is which choice Yi Qingluan makes so that it will not go against Ying Baiye's ideas?
She didn't want to see Ying Baiye hear the answer she didn't want to hear. In that case, she would be very distressed.
Lingxi's jade hand stretched out involuntarily and put it gently on Ying Baiye's shoulder. Ying Baiye didn't react at all, but in those gold and silver eyes, the frost that had lasted for a long time seemed to have weakened slightly. So much...
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At the same time, Yi Qingluan turned around in shock and looked at the centipede again, his eyes so full of murderous intent that he almost overflowed.
"Bedbug, do you really think I can't kill you?"
"If you kill me, you will never know the truth again." Centipede's tone was casual and unhurried. Under the gaze of Yi Qingluan's beautiful eyes full of murderous intent, it even moved. I adjusted my body and changed myself into a more comfortable lying position.
"I know you still have doubts about my words, but I don't dare to say such things to you, a close confidant of the saint, without some evidence."
There was a dark light in Centipede's little eyes, flickering as if he was remembering something.
"Do you want to listen to my explanation before making a decision?"
"Shut up."
Yi Qingluan said coldly, she just wants to leave here now, and doesn't want to hear even a single word from this bug. What a joke, that is the saint, the saint of their Yantian Sect, the future pope of the Yantian Sect. , what reason does she have to destroy her home?
What this bug said had no intelligence at all, so she didn't want to listen to it.
But even though she repeated this sentence countless times in her heart, her feet seemed to be stuck in place. She stared at the centipede, the murderous intention in her eyes was still there, but she was so quiet now. He looked still and still, but it seemed more and more like he was... waiting for an answer.
Seeing her like this, Centipede showed an extremely human expression on his face, as if he was saying "I knew it" to Yi Qingluan.
"A year ago, I did come to this cold pool, and accidentally damaged my original body due to carelessness."
Centipede's voice began to become serious and serious, "But based on that hairy boy in the Heaven Transformation Realm, do you think he could possibly push me into such a situation?"
Yi Qingluan didn't speak, just listened quietly to what he said.
"The reason why I am like this is because in this cold pool, someone left two afterimages. One is naturally the master of the cold pool, and the other one, guess what? who?"
Centipede looked at Yi Qingluan and said jokingly, as if he had thought of something interesting.
But Yi Qingluan still didn't speak. She just wanted an answer now, and there was no need to cooperate with this bug to answer the call.
Moreover, she was really afraid that she would kill the bug now if she didn't hold back.
In this case, she wouldn't hear the so-called answer, and she wouldn't have to struggle with this matter anymore.
The centipede had no intention of hanging her up. When it saw that Yi Qingluan didn't speak, it continued on by itself: "You are familiar with that person's name. Every one of us who participated in the Battle of Defying Heaven knows Very familiar, I just saw him once from a distance, and I was already impressed by his grace. After so many years, that face has never disappeared from my mind."
"who is she?"
Yi Qingluan's voice was hoarse, as if he was holding back something.
"Ha." Centipede stared at her and slowly spit out a name.
"The former holy son of the Ice Spirit Tribe, Bing Yan."
"Maybe it's just..."
Yi Qingluan wanted to explain.
"The two of them appeared together."
"Maybe..."
"Still holding hands."
"but……"
"Calling each other as husband and wife."
"..."
Yi Qingluan stopped talking. She lowered her head, not knowing what to say.
"In the Battle of Defeating Heaven, Bingyan and she opened up a battlefield alone. No one except the two of them knew the details of that battle. At that time, Bingyan came back from the battlefield alone and the answer he gave was Luo Yuwei has been executed, but after a few years, when you see such a scene, do you feel that everything makes sense?"
"Who is behind the Battle of Defying Heaven?"
"Who is the real murderer who destroyed Yantian Sect?"
"Tell me now, is the saint you love so much the biggest traitor in your Yantian Sect?"
Every question from Centipede was like a knife, piercing Yi Qingluan's heart. She could only lower her head and remain silent. Maybe it was because she didn't know what to say at this time.
Centipede did not stop speaking, but continued to speak: "Unite with me, I know, they also left a child behind, that is her and Bingyan's bloodline, the bloodline of a traitor and an enemy, how about it? Yes Doesn’t it make you feel good just thinking about it? You rescue me and I will tell you the identity of that child. Without me, you can’t find him. Cooperate with me, Yi Qingluan! "
Centipede's tone was full of enthusiasm, as if he believed that Yi Qingluan on the other side would definitely agree to his request.
No, it didn’t seem like it, he just recognized it.
No one would forgive a betrayer, especially the one who caused her family to be destroyed.
"Thank you."
And while Centipede was waiting for an answer, Yi Qingluan spoke softly. "Even though you are a bedbug, I still want to thank you."
Beside her, Ying Baiye slowly closed his eyes. He exhaled, and the ice-blue phoenix shadow behind him became more solid.
"Oh, no need to say thank you, we are cooperating..."
"Pfft." Just when Centipede was about to say something with a smile, someone unexpectedly laughed out loud before him. Ying Baiye opened his eyes and looked at the source of the sound.
Yi Qingluan, who had always been unsmiling, actually had a faint smile on her pretty face: "Seriously, it's really disgusting to say such things to a bedbug, but I do want to thank you, thank you for telling me, Miss. She did not die in that battle, she lived well in the following years, and thank you for telling me that she still has blood, so that the rest of my life is not without meaning."
No one will forgive a betrayer, that's the iron rule.
But the reason why this multiple-choice question appears at this time is because, between the two options, I don’t know which one is more important?
If we figure out who is more important, the definition of "betrayal" seems to be... different.
so……
"If you think like that, you'd better die."
Yi Qingluan's eyes were cold, and his spiritual power gathered around him, as if he wanted to take action regardless of his injuries.
But at this moment, the centipede raised its head, with a half-smiling expression on its face.
The next moment, all the images between heaven and earth were like a broken mirror, cracking inch by inch.
Yi Qingluan was a little confused by this sudden change. As the space shattered bit by bit, the cracked mirror fell down with a crash and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, those golden eyes appeared in front of Yi Qingluan.
He just stared at her, and there was no hint of his master's emotions in those eyes.
Until he stretched out his right hand towards her.
"Congratulations, you have earned the right to know the truth."
