Chapter 118 Chapter 118 You are my best Yaoyao
(The ending of the previous chapter was slightly changed)
"Jiang Zhaoxue."
The voice came from a distance, and Jiang Zhaoxue raised his eyes calmly.
She looked around and found herself standing quietly in a lake.
The surroundings were all dark, only the lake was as clear as a mirror, reflecting her body covered in blood.
Just now, she was taken advantage of by Xinluoyi, who created this illusion for her. She was sinking in Xinluoyi's illusion. Every moment of sinking, she was contributing her vitality to Xinluoyi to resist the evil-killing formation she set up.
Fortunately, before entering the country, she cast a spell to continue the formation with her life, that is, to connect the formation with her life. As long as she is not dead, the formation will not be destroyed.
If the two continue in a cycle, it will be a situation where both sides will perish. No matter what, Xinluo Yi will die.
This is her usual temperament. If she wants to die, no one else can live either.
But if she could break out of the formation, it would be Xinluoyi who would die.
She was looking for a flaw in this illusion, but as she struggled to move, a voice came from the side.
"Do you really want to leave?"
Jiang Zhaoxue paused, then saw a figure appear on the lake.
The man looked exactly like her, but his expression was even colder, as if he was looking in a mirror. His eyes cut through her heart and he whispered softly, "If you leave, you will never see Pei Zichen again."
Jiang Zhaoxue's heart tightened at these words, and she immediately said, "He's alive."
"He's dead."
The other party interrupted without hesitation, "Li Xiuji entered the reincarnation cycle and now he has returned. He is Li Xiuji. Pei Zichen is just a short period of time in his life that could not be shorter. Is he Pei Zichen?"
Jiang Zhaoxue's breathing became heavier after being asked this question, but the other party stepped forward and walked towards her and continued, "Black mixed with white makes gray, yellow mixed with blue makes green. What is a person in life? He has a different temperament, a different identity, and even a fragmented memory. He has only inherited some of Pei Zichen's memories. Is he Pei Zichen? Who are you kidding?"
The woman stopped in front of her and stared at her intently: "You never treated him wholeheartedly when he was alive. Now that he is dead, you returned what should have been returned to Pei Zichen to Li Xiuji for your own selfish reasons and to make yourself feel comfortable. If Pei Zichen were still alive, how sad would he be?"
"He is Pei Zichen——"
"He's dead!"
At that moment, a rain of arrows from the Spirit Sword Immortal Pavilion fell wildly, and the image of her holding Pei Zichen tightly exploded beside her in an instant.
He died in her arms.
She took him back to Penglai.
He lay in the cold pool, waiting for her to call back his soul day after day.
But what did she recall?
"You just don't dare admit it."
The world around her spun, and Pei Zichen's past transformed into fragments that madly rushed around her. Jiang Zhaoxue desperately searched for the figure in these fragments, listening to the woman calmly say, "If you once admit that Li Xiuji is not Pei Zichen, then Pei Zichen will never come back."
When a person's soul leaves the body, it can be summoned.
If he doesn't come back, she can wait, wait for one day, ten thousand days, ten million days, until he comes back one day and her Pei Zichen opens his eyes.
But he came back.
But he came back and told her that he was Li Xiu Ji from the beginning, and Pei Zichen was just an accident in his life. So what about her Pei Zichen?
He was like white that was completely swallowed up by black, and finally became gray called gray. Then, was he still Pei Zichen?
So she can no longer be willful or act like a spoiled child.
She could no longer joke around like she used to. She had to be careful, had to keep trying to figure out what he liked, and every step she took was wrong and difficult.
She is even at a loss as to how to express her love. One has to ask, what can she do?
What does he want?
Everything she gave was taught to her by Pei Zichen.
If he doesn't want...
What about her Pei Zichen?
Where is Pei Zichen?
"Master's Wife." A young man called out from a distance, and the past flashed by one by one.
Countless voices intertwined beside him, each one sounding like a call for help.
"Nvjun."
"Yaoyao."
…
"Pei Zichen..."
She looked at the fragments shattering around her one by one, and for a moment she seemed to be back to that day in the Lingjian Immortal Pavilion.
He couldn't die, he couldn't die today, he had to survive, otherwise he would never see her again.
Panic spread, and she chased after him like a madman.
She wants to catch him!
He can't abandon her!
She had so much to say, so much to feel guilty about, so much to tell him.
"Pei Zichen..."
"Pei Zichen..."
"Pei Zichen!!"
She went crazy and started trying to grab the fragments, but they shattered at the touch of a finger.
She could only rush forward desperately, exhausting her spiritual energy to chase after the past.
Someone was calling her name, as if coming from far away.
But she couldn't hear, she didn't care, she only knew that she wanted to keep Pei Zichen, she must keep Pei Zichen!
She was in a panic, her spiritual power dissipated wantonly, turning into a net that dragged her down to the ground, just wanting to keep that person for a moment.
Until finally, a gentle voice came from behind: "Lady."
Jiang Zhaoxue paused. The voice was right behind her, so real and so gentle.
She hadn't heard such a voice from him in a long time. She turned around in disbelief and saw a young man in white standing not far away. He was glowing with light. He stretched out his hand towards her and called softly again, "Come here."
The moment Jiang Zhaoxue heard this voice, his eyes turned red.
She looked at the person in front of her, whose expression was as gentle as the bright moon, and her heart trembled.
"You," she began hoarsely, unable to help herself, "you won't hate me, right?"
"I won't hate you."
"You always think I'm really good and everything about me is great, right?"
"I always think you are good in every way. You are my best Yaoyao."
"I know I'm willful, I know I have a bad temper..."
"No." The other party interrupted her and said gently, "You are the best female monarch in my heart. Pei Zichen will always love you."
Jiang Zhaoxue listened and tears suddenly fell. She looked at the outstretched hand and couldn't help but reach out her hand.
Pei Zichen is alive.
Pei Zichen will always love her.
"Pei Zichen..."
Jiang Zhaoxue stretched out his hand tremblingly, and at that moment, the surroundings suddenly shattered. Someone behind him spoke clearly, and the sound exploded throughout the entire illusion -
"Jiang Zhaoxue!!"
Jiang Zhaoxue turned around in shock, and saw the lake water behind her turned into ice swords that stabbed at the person who came. However, the other party ignored it, passed through all the memory fragments, and attacked directly towards all the ice swords. The moment Jiang Zhaoxue turned around, he suddenly pulled her into his arms!
The ice sword pierced through his body, and the blood and ice energy rushed towards him, accompanied by the man's body trembling violently with fear.
He didn't use the name he used to call her, he called her Jiang Zhaoxue.
However, when he pulled her, he held her without hesitation, he was full of blood and ice, he was trembling violently because of the fear of losing her, at that moment, she realized so clearly -
"Pei Zichen."
The moment this name was called out, Jiang Zhaoxue suddenly opened her eyes. Pei Zichen cut the blood line at the same time, raised his other hand and led Jiang Zhaoxue behind him!
When they passed each other, Jiang Zhaoxue saw the young man in front of her blocking her without hesitation, and her heart trembled slightly. Then she saw Pei Zichen raise his hand and the black energy turned into hundreds of sword formations, stabbing towards the darkness.
"Heaven has called." A moment after the sword was released, a force of heaven that was almost divine spread across the space. A man's clear voice came from behind the black air, "Sword formation, open."
After the sound was finished, hundreds of golden swords burst out from the darkness and collided with Pei Zichen's lightsaber at the same time!
A huge pressure exploded at the same time, shaking the earth and the mountains. At that moment, the golden sword cut through the iron chain, and Xinluo Yi took advantage of the chaos and turned into a wisp of black smoke to escape.
Seeing this, Ye Tianjiao threw out a spell: "Don't run!"
However, just as the talisman came out, black gas suddenly burst out from the ground again and rushed towards everyone. Pei Zichen raised his sword and slashed it. When the black gas stopped, Xin Luoyi and others had already disappeared without a trace.
Everything became quiet, everyone breathed softly, and Jiang Zhaoxue turned to look at Pei Zichen beside him.
His breathing was still unsteady, and he was still holding one of her hands tightly, his muscles tense, and his hand was trembling slightly.
Noticing her gaze, Pei Zichen turned his head away. As their eyes met, Jiang Zhaoxue remembered that he had just entered her sea of consciousness.
After entering the sea of consciousness, she naturally saw the past. She pursed her lips and said nothing. She felt a little embarrassed for a moment. She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand away, but he held it.
"Go back first."
He spoke in a low voice, turned his head and glanced at everyone, finally his gaze fell on Ye Tianjiao's face.
When Ye Tianjiao saw his gaze, he felt a little scared and immediately became nervous.
Pei Zichen thought for a moment, held his breath, and ordered Ye Tianjiao in a calm tone: "Take them back, I will treat the female monarch's wound first."
Hearing the word "female monarch", everyone was stunned.
Jiang Zhaoxue looked at him in disbelief, and then she saw Pei Zichen turn around, open the space, and hug her horizontally, saying to everyone, "Let's go."
As he spoke, he held Jiang Zhaoxue in his arms and strode into the space, disappearing.
Ye Tianjiao finally reacted and immediately called out to everyone: "Okay, follow me..."
Before he could finish his words, Ye Tianjiao realized something in an instant and turned his head in shock.
That's not right. He is now Jiang Zhaoxue's young Jindan disciple. Why did Pei Zichen let him lead the team?!
He won't find out who he is, will he?!
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