Chapter 68 Let her chase her husband to the crematorium! Xing'er offers her heart!

Chapter 68 Let her chase her husband to the crematorium! Xing'er offers her heart!

The embroidered saint lady draws her sword, her face full of sadness and determination.

"Brother Qing Ling is the best in the world."

"How can Rong'er be worthy of your secret and great love?"

"From the beginning to the end, you have always had Rong'er in your heart, but I misunderstood you in my heart and hated you for so many years!"

"I am simply not worthy of being a human being!"

"Now Rong'er understands everything that happened back then. There is no way to make up for this sin. I can only - die in front of you to apologize for it!"

"Miss, don't do this!"

Deacon Zhou rushed over and stopped her.

"Miss! Your Senior Brother Qing Ling, now Palace Master Bai, has done so many things for you and endured so much infamy! Even though decades have passed, he must still miss you deeply!"

"If he knew that his Junior Sister Rong'er committed suicide to make amends, how much pain would he feel?"

"Besides, you see——"

Deacon Zhou raised his head and pointed to the sky. "Palace Master Bai's memory fragments have not been fully exposed! It seems that there is still one last piece left, the darkest part! Don't you want to know everything about Palace Master Bai's heart?"

"ah."

Hearing this, the Embroidered-faced Saint Lady was also shocked and looked back.

Sure enough, I saw it.

Above the sky, the magical mirror hidden deep in the clouds actually revealed part of its true appearance!

And on the mirror, a dark memory scene faintly emerged!

At the same time, the whole audience exclaimed loudly:

"What's going on!?"

"Could it be that Palace Master Bai's sealed memory has a sequel?"

"It seems like this is most likely the scene when Palace Master Bai destroyed the Evil Medicine Sect!"

"So exciting? Update soon! I love watching it!"

Under the expectant gaze of everyone in the audience.

A picture with a gloomy tone, which couldn't be more gloomy, slowly unfolds -

That was the dormitory for the inner disciples of the Xieyao Sect that had appeared many times.

The owner of the memory, the young Demon Lord, was sitting upright on the bed, his eyes looking solemnly into the void.

Finally, he got what he was waiting for.

A short, fat disciple with a simple and honest appearance walked in.

"Chief Senior Brother, you haven't rested yet."

The short and fat disciple greeted the young man with a smile and couldn't help but sigh: "It's been a while since I last saw Master. Is he still in seclusion?"

"Yes, Master is still in retreat."

Bai Qingling looked at the other party with a pair of cold and sharp eyes,

"Chu Nan, Senior Brother, let me ask you a question, okay?"

"Well! Chief Senior Brother, just ask whatever you want! Chu Nan will answer everything he knows!"

The short and fat disciple said.

"Chu Nan, if you have to make a choice..."

Bai Qingling said in a gloomy voice,

"Would you choose to live like a monster, losing your mind, or to die with dignity?"

"this"

Chu Nan was stunned: "Why are you asking such a serious question out of the blue, Chief Senior Brother?"

"Answer me." The young chief emphasized.

"oh"

Chu Nan thought about it seriously and said, "As Senior Brother Chief said, if I lose my mind and become a monster, then I will no longer be myself! It would be better to die once and for all!"

After hearing this answer, Bai Qingling first showed a sad expression.

Then, a look of relief appeared on his face.

"Yes, I understand."

"Thank you"

"Junior Brother Chu Nan——"

The moment the words came out.

Clang!

The sharp sword burst out of the air!

He cut Chu Nan's throat, and immediately, his head flew out!

The whole process happened in the blink of an eye!

"Rest in peace, Junior Brother Chu Nan."

"This is the last thing I can do for you."

The young man looked up at the blood-red sunset with a sad look.

Just when the audience outside the venue was stunned and didn't even have time to exclaim.

The screen changes quickly.

The moon was dark, and the wind was strong, with lightning and thunder!

In the distance came the sad cry of crows.

On a barren hill covered with weeds.

A young man, his body stained with blood, stared blankly at a huge pit under his feet.

At the bottom of the pit, there were corpses of disciples wearing the uniforms of the Evil Medicine Sect lying all over the place!

"My fellow disciples, have a safe journey."

"From now on, there will only be Bai Qingling in the world and no more Evil Medicine Sect."

The boy closed his eyes and muttered.

A shadow of a soul emerged behind him.

It turned out to be a white-bearded old man with an immortal look.

"child."

"Don't be sad."

"Except for you, all the disciples of the Evil Medicine Sect have been poisoned by the Evil Medicine Master with the 'Soul Loss and Madness Gu'. If you don't kill them, their fate will only be to become immortal corpses without souls."

"We are doing a great deed!"

"We? You don't have to try to be friendly."

The young man glanced at the old man coldly: "I know very well in my heart that we are just taking what we need."

"Now, I have helped you get rid of your junior fellow disciple, the evil medicine master, and the favour you gave me in the past, the secret book of Gu Zun, has been written off!"

"Hey, sure!"

Despite being contradicted like this, the old man did not get angry. He just chuckled twice and looked at the fainted little girl beside him.

At this moment, even a man as treacherous and deep-hearted as him couldn't help but sigh:

"Hey, what is love in this world? Child, you are destined to become a saint in the future. Is it worth it for a girl you met when you were humble?"

"Whether it's worth it or not is none of your business."

The young man said coldly, then squatted down and gently stroked the girl's face.

Those cold eyes suddenly became somewhat gentle.

"Has the soul-losing Gu in Rong'er's body really been removed?"

He asked the old man again.

"Yes."

The old man sighed and said, "The devil blood in your body is immune to all poisons, and the essence in your heart has the effect of purifying all evil in the world. After the girl woke up, she was safe and sound."

"That's not all."

"After obtaining a portion of your heart essence, this little girl's already extraordinary yin body will become even stronger."

"After a few years, I'm afraid that among the younger generation of the Eastern Land Demon Sect, she will only be second to you!"

"That's good. That's good."

A relieved smile appeared on the boy's pale face, and he gently hugged the unconscious girl.

"Hey, child, you must know that all gifts in this world have a price."

The old man shook his head and said, "You did give her a second life, but at the same time, your internal organs were also severely damaged."

"If you want to continue living, you must create the 'Innate Yi Wood Five Internal Organs' as soon as possible to replace them. Then, store your five internal organs in five places with dense demonic energy to nurture them. After several years, you can return them to your body."

"I understand. Thank you for your reminder."

The young man nodded calmly, without a trace of regret in his expression.

"Hey, although this replacement method seems simple, how difficult is the process?"

The old man still had a look of pity on his face: "Child, when this girl wakes up, she will see that her sect has been destroyed and there are graves everywhere. She will remember that in the last moment, before she fell into a coma, you used the blood curse to kill all your fellow disciples. She..."

"I will hate you till the end of my life!"

"Not only that, you will bear great sin and guilt for the rest of your life!"

"The memory of the murder of your master and the destruction of your family will haunt your mind like a maggot on your tarsal bone, and you will never be able to rest in peace!"

"so."

"I still can't help but ask you one more question: is it really worth doing this!?"

"Okay, I'll answer you seriously this time."

The young man caressed the girl's round and beautiful face lovingly and said word by word:

"As long as I can see her happy face again one day, it doesn't matter if the world hates me and blames me and regards me as a demon."

"May all the sins of the world be blamed on me."

Following the young man's sad voice.

In an instant, it seemed as if heaven and earth were mourning together.

The sounds of wind, rain, thunder, and even the wailing of crows in the distance all stopped!

The old man's spirit shadow also trembled violently as if it had been hit by something!

On the barren hill.

The young man lifted up the girl's beautiful chin and put his face close to her beautiful face.

Only at this time.

He seemed to be able to feel his own heartbeat.

That pale and indifferent cheek actually had a blush on it.

Then.

The young man began to kiss her face passionately,

from her smooth forehead to her beautiful peach eyes, to her delicate nose, and finally to her rosy lips.

The love that had been accumulated and suppressed for many years was released in an instant!

He kissed his beloved, saying affectionately,

"Rong'er, Senior Brother Qingling is not without a heart."

"It's my heart."

"I can only pretend to be you."

"From the day we met by the stream to this moment, my heart has never changed."

"You know what? Especially on that day when we got married, it was like a family ceremony."

"Brother Qing Ling not only has no resistance in his heart, but I am even happier than you are."

"I fantasize that if, one day, I can really become a couple with my Junior Sister Rong'er."

"But I didn't dare to express my love to you, and I even threw away the euphorbia."

"It's because you are so innocent and kindhearted. You blindly believe that human nature is good, but you have no idea how cruel this world is. And what kind of hell your sect is on earth!"

"I often think that I, Bai Qingling, have an innate formless demon body and am coveted by countless evil people. I don't know when I will die. Without me, the senior brother, by my side, what will Rong'er do?"

"So, over the years, Senior Brother has constantly bullied you, ignored you, and even degraded himself just to let you see the hypocrisy and ugliness of human nature so that you can grow up quickly."

"I'm sorry, Rong'er, this is the last time."

"Hate me as much as you want, and then grow up, my favourite junior sister."

"One day, Senior Brother Qing Ling will become the Demon Lord in your mouth, and you——"

"You must meet me at the top!"

Having said this, the young man took out a crystal gem and a silver-white sacred flower from his arms, looked at them for a long time, and tears welled up in his eyes.

That was the first time the young demon king cried after his mother passed away!

The whole audience was shocked!

There was complete silence.

After a moment.

Looking at the frozen picture, the young man looks like a pure love god.

The entire Demon Square was filled with sobbing sounds!

"So this is the gift she gave him! He kept it till the very end! I'm fucking crying! Sob!"

"If I had known that I would send out a knife, I would have never imagined that it would be a peerless magic knife that kills without leaving any blood!"

"Compared to the relationship with the Demon Lord, all the love between men and women in this world is false love!"

"For her, he fell into the devil's trap, bore the infamy for ten thousand years, and in the end, even gave up his heart! How can he be called a demon lord? He is clearly the Immortal Lord of Great Love!"

"Miss, you... you understand everything now."

Deacon Zhou, who was already quite old, also had tears in his eyes. He looked at the young lady beside him and said, "He did so much just to keep you alive. But now, how can you commit suicide?"

"I understand, Madam Zhou."

Hua Yuerong closed her eyes, tears streaming down her eyelashes, "I will go to Youluo Palace now to find Senior Brother Qingling! If..."

"If he doesn't mind Rong'er's stupidity and ignorance over the years, I want..."

"Marry him regardless of the consequences!"

Youluo Palace, the third floor of the blood kitchen, and the underground palace bedroom.

Bai Feng sat on the throne, his face full of grief; even his eyes were red!

Pain!

Too painful!

Compared to the people outside who watched this memory with their naked eyes.

He, Bai, actually experienced it again in the flesh!

He never expected it.

The villain in the game, Bai Qingling, is the only pure love god of war in this little yellow flower!

No.

Maybe there is no such thing as a previous life!

The moment when the memory is restored.

He once again deeply realized a fact.

He, Bai Feng, was the Bai Qingling of the past!

The only Demon Lord Qingling

in this world! Every time Junior Sister Yuerong cried on that rainy night when he personally cursed and killed hundreds of fellow Senior Brothers!

His heartache is so real!

"It's over. I can't tell the difference anymore. I'm almost completely unable to tell the difference."

"Whatever! If I can't tell the difference, then I can't tell the difference! So, I'll just practice the Way of Forgetting!"

In an instant, Bai Feng took a deep breath, adjusted his internal breath, and looked stern, regaining his former demeanour as the Demon Lord.

He completely accepted this restored memory!

"At this moment, Yue Rong must have rushed over impatiently, wanting to kneel down and apologize to her Senior Brother Qing Ling, right?"

"Although she did nothing wrong, she has been obsessed with killing me all these years. I have some resentment in my heart."

"Well, it must not be so fast. Give her some good juice."

"At least I won't give it to her easily before she executes Xiao Chen with her own hands!"

"Let her know what it means to abuse a husband for a while, but to chase after him is a funeral procession!"

Bai Feng made up his mind.

At this time.

There was a shattering sound when the cave door opened.

Perhaps because he temporarily lifted the Blood Kitchen restriction, a figure rushed in.

"Oh? Are we here as soon as we hear Mengde Mengde?"

Bai Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the scene at the door.

I saw a petite and exquisite girl in ancient style rushing into the hall with an ancient brocade box wrapped in clothes!

Her pretty face was full of nervousness, and sweat was dripping down. While running, she kept looking behind her as if she was worried about being followed by someone.

Finally, her figure got closer and closer and entered the first-floor hall of the Blood Kitchen!

It was also at this time.

Bai Feng just saw it.

Because of the divine case that was tightly wrapped with fire energy, the dress on Xing'er's chest had been burned to ashes, and her fair and transparent skin, which looked like a second-dimensional girl, was even more burnt red!

"It's Xing'er! It's my puppy, no, my good disciple Xing'er."

At this moment, Bai Feng, who had just recovered from the painful memories, felt distressed again!

He didn't care about his identity as the Demon Lord and rushed out!

In just a moment, he appeared in front of the petite figure.

Without a moment's hesitation.

He stretched out his strong hands and held the surprised girl, who looked like she was in a dream, tightly in his arms!

"Thank you, Xing'er."

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