The scene before him made Li Xuanji quite uncomfortable.
Although he pretended to be dead, he couldn't bear it.
He watched helplessly as Grandpa Bi Liushui Diao flew away.
And the patriarch's wife Bi Liushui.
If possible, he really hoped not to pick up that broken storybook.
Don't bother with the sect leader's wife.
Not only did he eat a piece of cake, but now he also lost his only relative.
He didn't dare to raise his head either.
He knew that Jiang Yantian was still standing tall at the head of the dragon, scanning their ruins with indifferent eyes.
This place is completely regarded as a colosseum.
Li Xuanji could only lie down in a piece of rubble soaked in blood.
Occasionally I glance at it secretly, but I don't dare to really look up.
He listened to the roars of fighting that were more brutal and desperate than before.
I feel quite regretful.
Saving everyone, this idea that had been brilliantly guided in the novel, made his blood boil.
It seems so ridiculous at the moment.
It was like a loud slap on his face, it hurt like a burning pain.
Not salvation, but destruction.
It's him and Ye Chen, like two puppets, manipulating them to do these things.
Step by step, the entire Everlasting Immortal Sect was dragged into this endless purgatory!
Although I am very angry now, endless anger!
It's the kind of anger towards Jiang Yantian, the mastermind behind it.
There is also anger towards that demagoguery book.
But more than anything, I am angry at myself.
My own foolish gullibility, blind greed, and the anger of my pathetic fantasy.
"Explode, I want to explode!"
He roared in his heart and gritted his teeth.
I wanted to explode in silence.
But he still endured it.
He was still lying there, like a real corpse.
This humiliating act of pretending to be dead became his only weapon at this moment.
Even if you live like a maggot, only by living can you have a chance.
As for Ye Chen, he collapsed on another pile of ruins not far from Li Xuanji.
He doesn't care anymore.
Playing dead?
Under the gaze of Imperishable Devil Emperor's magic eyes that penetrated Nine Netherworlds.
Is this just a deceptive joke?
The cold touch of death is so clear.
Before my eyes, a revolving lantern began to appear uncontrollably.
He belongs to yes and accepts his fate.
He will definitely be killed later.
Pictures of a lifetime flow rapidly.
He practiced hard at a young age, wielded the sword to the end of the world, gratified his grudges, ascended to the position of Sword Lord, and was respected by thousands of people, and then came the battle that led to his downfall.
What followed was a strange rebirth.
The inflated belief that you have control over your destiny.
He clearly remembered that when he was reborn, he smiled evilly.
He said that he would not repeat the same mistakes in this life and would take back everything that belongs to him.
Then I was fucked by someone while pretending to be cool at Star-Picking Tower.
After being reborn for half a day, the rest will be torture.
It would be okay if the half-day after rebirth can be a little relaxing.
But that half day was spent digesting memories.
Blanch!
"Death early or late is death, so let's reminisce first before dying."
A strange calm enveloped him, with a strong sense of self-mockery.
What is your biggest regret?
Not rebirth itself.
If he is not reborn and dies in that ancient war, at least Purple Firmament Sword Lord's name will still be resounding and his integrity will still exist.
He was respected by future generations of sword cultivators.
And now everything is ruined.
His reputation was infamous and he became the laughing stock of the whole world.
Became a miserable plaything in the palm of Devil Emperor.
If I could do it again.
He swore that he would not go to Black Gorge even if he were killed.
Let alone Star-Picking Tower, I won't argue with others for that ridiculous vanity.
Pretend to be that damn bitch!
However, deep down in my heart, there is a more secret and softer regret.
Like a tiny needle, the prick is particularly clear when death is approaching.
love.
Vigorous love.
He had never tasted what it felt like.
In ancient times, it was not that there were no heartbeats.
Deep in my memory, the figure of the woman who looked like an orchid in the empty valley emerged.
She once silently handed him medicine when he was injured with his sword.
She once cast a shy and timid look at him when he was in high spirits.
But at that time, he was devoted to the Tao and regarded the love between his children as a constraint and turned a blind eye.
Even deliberately distant.
It was not until later that I heard that she was married that I felt an indescribable sense of loss in my heart.
Immediately he was suppressed by Great Dao's ruthless belief.
"Once upon a time, there was a true love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it."
"It wasn't until she became a wife that I regretted it..."
Ye Chen There were ripples of bitterness in my heart. This belated transparency seemed so pale and ironic in the face of death.
"If I could do it all over again, I would never let her go..."
This thought carries with it endless regret and a trace of unwilling obsession.
Before people die, they are always relatively transparent.
It's just that this transparency came too late and the price was too high.
From the corner of his eye, he involuntarily glanced at Li Xuanji, who was also lying on his stomach and pretending to be dead not far away.
Li Xuanji's body was also shaking slightly, and his face was mixed with blood and dust.
In those eyes staring at the battlefield through the gap in the hair, in addition to anger and despair, there seems to be a glimmer of light that is not easy to detect?
Is he crying secretly?
This discovery is like a stone thrown into a stagnant pool.
A strange ripple arose in Ye Chen's heart, which was also on the verge of collapse.
This tearful look is similar to that of the woman who cried for herself in ancient times!
Li Xuanji, the guy who was forced to be paired with him by the script, seems to be able to make up for the regret.
Although the process is absurd, it is more due to the setting of the storybook and the mutual use during survival.
But after experiencing all this hell, being spurned by everyone, and being toyed with by fate until his body was completely broken.
This one is also scarred and forced into a desperate situation.
The guy who is actually crying right now.
It turned out to be the only existence in this purgatory that he felt a hint of "same" aura.
Since they are all going to die.
So why not go wild for once?
Go wild once without any regrets!
Ye Chen was seized by this twisted and crazy thought that suddenly appeared in his mind!
Li Xuanji, in this absurd life where he was reborn and played to death.
There were a few things that really made him slightly moved.
Even if you are deceived by the script.
At this last moment, why not give it a try!
Death is everywhere.
It's better to be bold.
This thought was like a wildfire, instantly burning away his last remaining sanity and sense of shame.
He was dominated by the destructive pleasure of breaking a jar.
"Damn it! Did it!"
Ye Chen let out a twisted roar in his heart.
A trace of decisive madness flashed in his eyes!
Next second!
On the edge of the chaotic battlefield, in the blind spot that no one has time to take care of!
Ye Chen suddenly jumped up from the ground.
His movements were so swift and violent that he didn't look like a man about to die.
Instead, I feel refreshed!
With the courage to charge for love, he threw himself at Li Xuanji who was lying on the ground!
Li Xuanji is immersed in overwhelming anger and concentration on pretending to be dead.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black shadow coming towards him, and he was scared to death.
When I saw Ye Chen, I was a little confused.
They are all pretending to be dead, so don't expose them!
"Ye Chen What are you doing..."
Li Xuanji was horrified and subconsciously wanted to remind him.
However, he only shouted half of his words.
The next second.
A pair of lips that smelled strongly of blood and dust, but were extremely hot.
He tightly blocked his open mouth.
"?????????"
"Ugh!!!"
Li Xuanji's pupils instantly dilated to the extreme.
My mind went blank.
"I'm sorry..."
Li Xuanji is completely unbelievable.
We've come this far.
Why should I still be humiliated?
Still being humiliated by a man.
This birth actually forced me to kiss myself.
What's more, so unbridled.
But why, my heartbeat accelerated.