White Moonlight who became an enemy after death [Rebirth]

Chapter 34



Chapter 34

During the time when she couldn't see Yi Jianqing, Lin Xueji often thought that meeting herself was probably the beginning of the disaster in Yi Jianqing's life.

The situation when I first met Yi Jianqing, until many years later, when Lin Xueji recalled it, it was still as clear as if it happened yesterday.

That day when he was a guest at Mr. Zhang’s house, he heard Mr. Zhang’s routine compliments. He was not very good at dealing with this kind of scene at that time—of course, he was not good at it later, but his identity changed later, and others knew that he was not good at it. If he liked it, he didn't even dare to get close to him.

He listened to Mr. Zhang's compliment, silently counting the time, suddenly heard a strange sound coming from above his head, as soon as he raised his head, he saw Yi Jian's green body fell from the roof like a swallow, and slipped into a window nimbly.

That movement technique was so ingenious that it disappeared before his eyes in the blink of an eye.He has never seen such an exquisite movement since he was born in Bai Yujing. What's more, maybe Yi Jianqing doesn't even remember it himself. When jumping down, bright red flashes between the black flips, like a big butterfly that accidentally broke into someone's house.

Lin Xueji stared blankly for a moment, and then, this "big butterfly" walked away with Master Zhang's well-hidden Huoliuli.

When he realized that the thief that Mr. Zhang was talking about was him, Lin Xueji felt an indescribable loss, as if he had been told that the beautiful butterfly in his eyes was actually a big harmful moth.

He caught up with him and fought with him. Although he was slightly better, he couldn't keep Yi Jianqing, and let the other party take away the "Master Zhang's" fire glaze smoothly.

Master Zhang came to cry to him again, Lin Xue sent a letter thinking it was true, so naturally he chased after him.

However, it was different from Master Zhang's thinking. He chased after him not only to get back Huo Liuli, but also thinking that if he had the chance, he would try to persuade the clever thief to "abandon the moth and cast the butterfly".

After all, that boy doesn't look very old, what if he was instigated by someone to go astray?

Lin Xueji never lied in his life, and the only few times he told Yi Jianqing.

The biggest lie he told Yi Jianqing was when Yi Jianqing asked him if he had anything else to hide, and he said yes.

Actually, there are.

In the "truth" he told Yi Jianqing, when he saw Yi Jianqing die, he recalled everything, but in fact, he didn't.

He didn't tell Yi Jianqing, that was actually the second time he knew that he had crossed the Heavenly Tribulation.

He is a person who came back from the future.

Although Lin Yi is a genius, but even if he tried his best to make up for such a forbidden magic technique, when he finally implemented it, something went wrong.

The demon god descended into Lin Xueji's body, but failed to occupy his body, and even failed to interfere with him.

In his previous life, just like in this life, he had achieved great success in the ruthless way, and Yi Jianqing became angry and fell into the way of magic, and the two people's positions turned hostile.

After a long time, Lin Xueji vaguely heard someone saying that the demon king who had been doing evil for hundreds of years had finally received his retribution!He did not know how to live or die to overcome some kind of catastrophe, but in the end, he was assassinated by his own people!

When Lin Xueji heard the news at that time, only the appearance of that person named Yi Jianqing pestering him flashed through his mind.

He didn't pay much attention to it. In fact, for him who has already achieved great ruthlessness, there is no one in the world who can really "pay attention" to him.

He is still practicing step by step, breaking through, and advancing.After all, Wuqing Dao is not a demonic way, and the speed is not so evil. By the time he reached the stage of transforming into a god and was about to cross the catastrophe and ascend, Yi Jianqing had been dead for 100 years.

In the past 100 years, he has never thought of Yi Jianqing once.

Once, not at all.

There are ninety-nine and 81 heavenly tribulations of ascension. If the state of mind is complete and intact, he will be able to ascend immediately after passing through these 81 heavenly tribulations.

But he didn't.

He survived the last catastrophe, but he didn't welcome the rain from the upper realm, nor heard the so-called fairy music.

But just heard: "Lin Xiu."

The voice was very close, as if the person who called him was right behind him, calling his name close to his ear, and it was as low as a sigh.

He raised his head in a daze, and what he saw was the sky where the clouds had not yet dissipated, and the mountains that were scarred by the thunder disaster.

At this time, he heard another voice: "Lin Xiu."

The voice gradually became clearer, each word paused, every word weeping blood.That voice said: "Lin Xueji, how could you forget me?"

There was a sudden bang in Lin Xueji's mind, her throat felt sweet, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood.

His state of mind, which had not experienced the slightest ripple for hundreds of years, fluctuated without warning, as if there was a secret hidden in his heart that had been frozen for countless years, and now, that Finally, the secret could no longer be concealed, and with the help of the spring breeze of the catastrophe, it struggled to break through the ground and grow out.

He suddenly thought of that hot summer, the anxiety he felt when he saw the man fainting beside him that day, and the smile on the man's face.

Thinking of that day at Mr. Zhang's house, when he looked up, he saw someone jumping off the glazed tile under the strong sunlight, his clothes fluttering, like a butterfly flying over from the other side of the courtyard wall.

Suddenly, a bright color appeared in his dark and gray memory, as if there was a real butterfly fluttering in it, a slight smile could not help but smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Yi Xiao."

Finally he remembered that Yi Jianqing was dead.

That bright color turned into the same off-white color as the surroundings again.

And when Yi Jianqing died, what was he doing?

Ah, by the way, he was practicing sword under the sword cliff at that time.

As if an invisible thunderbolt had struck him suddenly, he shook his body suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and thought to himself, at that time, he was actually practicing swordsmanship!

He obviously heard the news of his death, but he didn't react at all.

If it wasn't for the Heavenly Tribulation, he wouldn't even be able to remember him until now.

Then what kind of catastrophe did he survive!What kind of fairy are you?

Once his faith was shaken for many years, indescribable pain exploded from his heart in an instant. Lin Xueji clutched his heart tightly and began to vomit blood profusely. He didn't bother to repair it at all, but just recalled what he had done in a world of despair.

Remember how he told Yi Jianqing indifferently that he practiced the way of ruthlessness, how could there be love;

Remember how he pushed Yi Jianqing away again and again.

He remembered how he unconsciously destroyed Yi Jianqing's golden core with a sword in the ring.

What made him feel desperate and ridiculous the most was that he couldn't let go of Yi Jianqing, but he didn't know it himself, and needed Heaven to tell him.

What is the use?What is the use?

Yi Jianqing is dead, dead for 100 years.

His realm fell again and again, and in the end there was nothing to fall, and what started to collapse was his body, skin, bones, flesh and blood, and even his heart were rapidly dying.

And he didn't move at all, just knelt on the spot like a statue, in his muddled consciousness, it seemed that a butterfly flapped its wings and flew away from his eyes, flying farther and farther, gradually disappearing, his heart slowly Only one thought remained.

He thought, just hope I can go with him.

But he didn't die.

It was when his soul was extremely weak that the demon soul that had been forced to hide in a corner of his body suddenly took advantage of the void and invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a fight, both losers.

When her consciousness was plunged into endless darkness, Lin Xueji heard distant, vague prayers.

——What a ridiculous thing this is. He went back hundreds of years ago and became a "demon god" who came in response to prayers and occupied the body of another young self.

As for him, he first fought against the real demon god, and then passed through the endless river of time. His consciousness almost disappeared, and he fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as he was dragged into his former body.

What happened next was a nightmare he would never get out of.

He went back to the past, but he failed to restore any tragedy, and he ruined Yi again.

Seeing Qing's dantian once, and saying to him again "I practice the way of ruthlessness", and again, Yi Jianqing and Yi Jianqing came to a dead end.

When did he wake up?

Yes, it was the day Yi Jianqing died.

He was inexplicably restless that day, and he always felt as if he had forgotten something very important, but he couldn't recall it no matter what.At night, when night fell, he saw the devilish energy in the west, and his memory suddenly came back.

But the result?

It turned out to be too late.

It was such a coincidence that it was a step too late.

He used the sword that he had practiced all his life, the sword that contained the strongest thought in his life, but he failed to save the person he loved in the past and present.

That day he directly destroyed all of Zhao Qi's bones, and then he could no longer hold the sword in his hand and let it slip from his hand.

He never used the sword again.

He is bewitched.

Lin Xueji's first lie to Yi Jianqing was to pretend to be an eight or nine-year-old child, and lied to Yi Jianqing that he was the sword boy under the seat of Xianjun Xiaohe.

When Yi Jianqing came back, he didn't dare to see him with his true face. He knew that with Yi Jianqing's temperament, if he said let go, he really let go, and he shouldn't and didn't deserve it, so he said something.

But he still wanted to see him.

The idea was so strong that he couldn't help it at all, and finally told a clumsy lie.

Facts have proved that people are greedy, and he is no exception.

At first, he said to himself, if only he could see him in person again;

In the end, he told himself that as long as he could have another meal with him in his true colors, he would have no regrets in this life.

So one step and two steps, within a few days, he was no longer satisfied with watching his every move in the dark, and he even began to resent fate for tricking people.

But obviously, everything was his own fault.

He couldn't tell Yi Jianqing about his difficulties, saying that he didn't do it on purpose, because even he himself believed that he was indeed wrong, and his crime was unforgivable.

How could he justify his mistake just to beg him to stay for him?

No one could know how Yi Jianqing felt when he told him that he wanted to become a Taoist couple with him.

He never dreamed that Yi Jianqing would say such things to him.

He didn't care that what Yi Jianqing said was only for his cultivation, based on what he had done in the past, it was already a great gift for him to be able to have what he is today.

He was not surprised that Yi Jianqing would leave directly after that night.

That day he stood on Yuhua Mountain, looked at the vast whiteness of the mountain, imagined how Yi Jianqing left, and thought to himself, his butterfly still flew away.

This time, it probably won't fly back again.

The second lie Lin Xueji told Yi Jianqing was about the bottle of Xueliqing.

He knew that he would never be able to restore Yi Jianqing's heart, but when he heard those words, he still felt sharp pain.The pain made him do a foolish thing.

His Dao heart has collapsed, and he has been lingering on his last breath for so many years.

He took out a bit of his own vitality, condensed it into a bamboo branch, and gave it to Yi Jianqing, telling him that it will bloom when his mind is clear.

When he was doing this, he was wishful thinking, whether one day, Yi Jianqing would hold this bamboo branch and tell him that the flowers are blooming, let's get married.

Of course, reason told him that there would not be a day.

It was another clumsy lie, he didn't expect Yi Jianqing to really believe it.

Not to mention that Yi Jianqing would really say to him: "The flowers are blooming, let's get married."

His mood at that moment was much happier and happier than a person who was dying of thirst in the desert and saw the oasis all at once.

Lin Xuezhi thought to himself, he seems to be such a smart person, no matter what he says, he will believe it.

Fool, what Xueliqing symbolized was never what Yi Jianqing wanted.

How dare he ask for his sincerity.

What Xue Liqing symbolizes is

Lin Xue sent vitality.

Bamboo blooms because the time of death has arrived.


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