Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Junior Sister, Who Are You...
Sang Ling had no way of knowing.
All we know is that she has a righteous heart, is a hero, is the bright moon, and is the white moonlight of the entire fairy world.
Sang Ling has always analyzed the original body's past from the perspective of an observer. She and her are separated by two worlds and have completely different understandings of the concepts of the times. They are two completely different people, one died and the other should have died.
Sang Ling is just an idol in the ordinary world. In that era, entertainment was well developed. She had seen tragic love stories on TV, as well as passionate and fearless righteousness. She had also seen villains who were more ruthless and ungrateful than Xiang Heng and the other two.
Therefore, she was too indifferent and was indifferent to what Immortal Xiang Heng and Hua Ying Pingjia did.
So how lonely the original body must have been when it was mourning inside her.
If she knew, at least she wasn't alone, at least she had someone to share her pain with.
But the original body, not even the sound of crying was known.
Sang Ling did not take away the things from the Right Pavilion, but only took a few items that belonged to him.
This room full of memories will eventually turn into a sword in the future and stab those who feel guilty.
She cut down a tree, but she was not good at carpentry, so in the end only a piece of wood was left from the whole tree. The wood still carried the moisture of life, and there was a faint smell of vigorous and freshness. It was perfect for making a tombstone.
Sang Ling wrote on it: 'Sang Ling's Tomb - Carved by my close friend Sang Ling'
She and the original body have the same name and surname, perhaps that is why they are destined to be together. Although this epitaph is strange, she thinks the original body would like it.
It’s just that her handwriting is not good, far inferior to the original one, but fortunately it is written carefully and neatly.
The tombstone was erected in the sect's immortal tomb. Only those who had made great contributions to the sect could be buried there after their death.
Coincidentally, the original body already had a cenotaph there, which was built when he fell into the Guiyuan Sect. It was extremely luxurious and majestic, but Sang Ling felt that the original body might still like to build one himself.
So she carefully dug a small hole and buried her original body there.
Sang Ling felt that she and her original body shared a common trait, and that was strength. Her original body had been able to practice diligently day after day for ten years, and she could endure the injuries from the Chaos Beast without making a sound.
But when the last handful of soil fell, Sang Ling still couldn't be strong. She held the soil and turned her back to wipe away her tears.
She was thinking, for her original body, which was more painful, Gui Yuan's death or today's?
But every time, the original body wanted to live like an ordinary person.
The wind blew, as if it had something to say.
After a long time, Sang Ling stood up. She patted the dust off her body, and brown dust fell down.
She looked up and saw hundreds of spirit boats rising in the sky above the Cangwu Immortal Palace. They were the spirit boats of the various immortal sects that came to attend the Immortal Sect Council.
I guess Immortal Master Xiang Heng is not in the mood to convene this Immortal Sect Council now.
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After the immortal sects left, the outer and inner disciples kneeling outside the hall were comforted by the elders. The disciples stopped begging for mercy and shut their mouths, but their eyes were filled with emotion.
The Cangwu Immortal Palace finally fell into an eerie silence.
Wu Yao Xian Zun turned away and walked away without even glancing at Lian Wan who was lying on the couch.
At this moment, Immortal Master Xiang Heng was too embarrassed to ask him to stay, so he could only ask the Grand Elder of Wanyao Sect for help.
The head of Cangwu Immortal Palace personally requested, and it was no longer something that could be decided by personal will. Even though the Wanyao Sect's Grand Elder felt sorry for Sang Ling, he had no choice but to accept this request.
Lian Wan was indeed badly injured. If it weren't for the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet on her wrist, she would be a corpse now.
Even with the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet, Lian Wan was still fainting and waking up again. The Wanyao Sect's Grand Elder treated her until the moon was up, and only then was she able to stay awake for a long time.
After feeding Lian Wan another pill, the Grand Elder of the Wan Yao Sect let out a long sigh and said, "Her injuries have healed a little. Let her rest for a day. I will come back tomorrow."
Xiang Heng Immortal Venerable quickly thanked him, "Thank you for your help."
He looked at Lian Wan, who was in better spirits on the couch, and his heart finally settled down.
A lot happened today. One of his disciples will die, but at least Lian Wan can survive.
Hua Yingpingjia seemed listless at the moment and took care of Lian Wan without saying a word.
Lian Wan raised her wrist slightly and glanced at the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet. She smiled and then covered her face.
She said: "Sister, what should I do..."
The tone echoed, giving rise to a sigh of indifference. Hua Ying frowned and glanced at Lian Wan, and seeing that she still looked sad, he lowered his head again.
Ping Jia didn't notice it. He just held Lian Wan's other hand tightly and refused to let go, as if he was holding both Sang Ling and Lian Wan.
Lian Wan lowered her wrist and tilted her head, looking at Xiang Heng Xian Zun and said coquettishly: "Master, I want to go back to the cave."
It was the familiar sound of coquettishness. Seeing that she was angry, Immortal Master Xiang Heng had no choice but to agree. He immediately ordered someone to carry the bed back to Lian Wan's cave.
When they arrived outside the cave, Lian Wan insisted on getting out of bed and walking into the cave. Immortal Xiang Heng had no choice but to let Hua Ying Pingjia help her in.
There were many beautiful little objects in Lian Wan's room. There was also a pink jade incense burner on the table, with white smoke rising from it. I didn't know what kind of incense was in the burner, but it smelled really good.
Lian Wan took a deep breath and said with satisfaction: "I'm finally back."
Hua Ying's heart tightened, and he immediately remembered the fact that Lian Wan almost died today. He also remembered the scene when Sang Ling returned to the sect seriously injured. In the process of combining reality and illusion, he had already helped Lian Wan sit down at the table.
Xiang Heng and Ping Jia didn't even have the courage to look at each other. They were afraid of seeing Sang Ling in each other's eyes.
Lian Wan survived, but Sang Ling could not.
Lian Wan had no idea of their complicated and anxious thoughts. At this moment, she brewed three cups of tea and handed them to them with a smile.
"Lian Wan knows the pain that Master and Senior Brothers are going through today. If I had a choice, I would rather sacrifice my life in exchange for Senior Sister's life. But Master and Senior Brothers chose me to survive, and I will live well with Senior Sister's life."
She touched the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet and said, "Lian Wan has nothing to repay you with. I can only make a little tea to express my gratitude to my master and fellow brothers."
Immortal Xiang Heng finished drinking and put down the cup. "The decision was made for the master and your brothers. You don't need to feel guilty."
Hua Ying swallowed it down and said, "Just be yourself and don't take on other people's burdens. We are the ones who are sorry for Sang Ling."
Lian Wan nodded weakly and looked at Ping Jia.
At this moment, Pingjia stared at the teacup without saying a word, in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Lian Wan waved in front of his eyes, the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet swaying on her wrist, and she called out in a tender voice: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother."
Ping Jia turned around and saw Lian Wan had already picked up the teacup and handed it to him again, saying softly, "Brother, this is my sincere gratitude. Don't you want to drink it?"
Ping Jia hid the sadness in his eyes, took the tea and drank it all, "Brother was just distracted."
The pink jade incense burner was still burning, and the curling smoke blocked Lian Wan's eyes. One could only vaguely see that her eyes were bright and there was no guilt in them.
"Master and senior brothers are right. I shouldn't feel guilty towards Sang Ling. I saved you. Master and senior brothers used the Eternal Life and Death Bracelet to save me. This is what I should do. Sang Ling shouldn't be dissatisfied. She made such a big fuss about this matter. Where does she put the Cangwu Immortal Palace?"
Hua Ying's eyes widened. He didn't expect Lian Wan to say that. He wanted to interrupt and explain, but when he noticed the injuries on her body, he stopped talking.
The grief of losing Sang Ling today is too shocking. Now, as long as Lian Wan is fine, that's enough.
Pingjia wanted to speak, but was stopped by him. Pingjia's expression suddenly became sad, but he understood what he meant and sat down quietly.
But Lian Wan was still talking, her tone was brisk and a little coquettish, "But she has backbone. If she leaves the sect now, she can be the eldest sister of Cangwu Immortal Mansion for seven days and then die gloriously. If she leaves the sect, she can only be a lonely soul after seven days. How pitiful."
Immortal Master Xiang Heng also frowned at this moment and could no longer take care of her injuries.
"Lian Wan, no matter what, Sang Ling is your disciple and your senior sister. What nonsense are you talking about!"
Hua Ying looked exhausted, and taught as if he were his senior brother: "She will always be your senior sister, so you must never disrespect her."
Lian Wan seemed to react, chuckled and slapped her own mouth, "Really? That was Lian Wan talking nonsense."
She turned the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet, making a slight sound, and then said, "It is not easy for Master and Senior Brothers to make such a decision. I was originally a substitute, but now I have completely defeated your Bai Yueguang. Master Sang Lingguizong and Senior Brothers don't know how scared I am."
Pingjia interrupted her, "We have never treated you as a substitute. Don't you feel that?"
Lian Wan was touched and turned the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet, "Of course I feel it. I couldn't be more grateful to you than I am now."
The Taichu Life and Death Bracelet was turning, and Lian Wan took it off at some point. She put the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet in front of the candlelight and looked at it carefully.
"This is the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet..."
Immortal Xiang Heng panicked and said immediately: "Lian Wan, you can't take this bracelet off, or you will die in a few breaths!"
Hua Ying and Ping Jia were also extremely anxious, wishing they could immediately grab the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet and put it on her, "Lian Wan, put it on quickly!"
They just thought Lian Wan didn't know, so they took off the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet.
Lian Wan hooked the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet and turned it around, smiling happily.
"Ah, a few breaths have passed now."
In the horrified eyes of Xiang Heng Xian Zun and the others, she said:
"Do you think I'm dead?"
She was smiling, just like she always was when she was acting coquettishly with them.
A collapsing and strange emotion swept over Xiang Heng Xian Zun and the other two.
However, the fear that Lian Wan would die soon dispelled all these abnormalities. Immortal Xiang Heng stood up and wanted to snatch the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet and put it on her.
Now is not the time to play around.
Before he could stand up, Immortal Master Xiang Heng collapsed on the stool. He turned his head and saw Hua Ying Pingjia doing the same.
The three finally realized something was wrong.
Xiang Heng Xianzun frowned and shouted, "The tea is poisonous!"
Lian Wan giggled and said, "Nonsense, there is poison in the fragrance."
She tilted her head. The pink jade incense burner on the table was still emitting smoke. The white smoke was drifting, covering her eyebrows and eyes, making them look a little weird.
She continued with a smile, "I sincerely offer this tea to you. Thank you for giving up Sang Ling and giving me the Taichu Life and Death Bracelet."
Pingjia's pupils shrank, and he began to tremble unconsciously.
Hua Ying tried his best to stand up and asked, "Who are you?"
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