Chapter 22 Chapter 22 "No need, Sang Ling is dead."...
Immortal Xiang Heng raised his hand in panic, and indeed felt a handful of tears.
Hua Ying was surprised by this, but it was not surprising. When one's cultivation surpassed the Nascent Soul stage and reached the Spiritualization stage, one had already transcended the human body and human desires. The Spiritualization stage did not count as true godhood, but emotional behaviors such as crying had long been purified.
Crying seems like a thing of the past life.
The tear-stained hand touched the head flower unconsciously. The immortal's tears have their own power. An ordinary head flower in the mortal world cannot resist it and it turned into ashes in an instant.
Immortal Xiang Heng opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe it. He stared at the speck of dust on the palm of his hand, his expression as uncontrollable as a child, with a look of being neither amused nor helpless.
Hua Ying seemed to have a feeling as he suddenly discovered the carefully preserved broken stone sword under the window, and memories came flooding back.
"Sang Ling, you are the sect's senior sister, you must not get carried away even if your cultivation level improves."
"Brother, I'm not getting carried away. I just saw that you were smiling. It was really beautiful."
"I am naturally happy that you have advanced in realm. I will give you these stone swords. You must practice hard and never slack off."
"I understand, Senior Brother. I will practice hard and make you smile more!"
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He was always the serious eldest brother of Cangwu Immortal Mansion. He had given this stone sword to countless people.
The master asked him to teach Sang Ling, and he treated her very strictly. Sang Ling, who was very young, never relaxed for a moment. When she couldn't hold it back any more, she asked him and cried, asking why he treated her like that.
Hua Ying only remembered that he replied to her perfunctorily, 'Only by being strong can you protect yourself. '
After this sentence, Sang Ling never complained again. She turned all his harshness and selfishness into good intentions. She carefully tried to please him and worked hard to improve her strength just to make him smile. In the end, all her improved strength did not protect herself, but protected everyone outside Guiyuan.
He forgot, it seemed like he had forgotten everything, but in fact, it was only a few years, so how could he have forgotten?
He is the eldest senior brother of Cangwu Immortal Mansion, but he has never been a good senior brother to Sang Ling.
The stone sword was broken, just like his body which was almost exhausted of blood and energy.
He was so wrong...
Hua Ying stood under the window for a long time. Time passed quickly, and even the seventh day was about to pass.
Xiang Heng Xian Zun looked out, as if he didn't dare to stay any longer. He squeezed out two words in a hoarse voice: "Let's go."
How could they deserve to stay in this place?
Hua Ying seemed to wake up, and followed Immortal Xiang Heng out with a blank look in his eyes. When they walked out the door, he looked back and saw Ping Jia still standing there motionless, his eyes staring straight ahead.
His pupils widened in shock as he stared at the only small square table in the pavilion. There was only one thing on the table, a compass. It used to be a magic circle, but now it had used up all its power and was just a broken plate.
Time suddenly went back, and in a blink of an eye he had just been brought back by Immortal Master Xiang Heng, with a senior brother and a senior sister.
He actually doesn't like this sect very much. The master only teaches him and doesn't care about anything else. The eldest senior brother is extremely strict and only cares about making him practice. The eldest senior sister is also the second Hua Ying.
He thought that they were acting like this because they disliked him for being half-demon.
But he is a half-demon and needs such a master to protect him. He wants to live with dignity. He hates everyone, but in order to stay here, he shapes himself into a simple and harmless little half-demon. He learned this trick since he was a child, and it has worked every time he has tried it.
But the eldest sister saw through him at a glance and always frowned and told him that he just needed to be himself and those who loved him would love him no matter what he was like.
He agreed on the surface, but smiled sarcastically inwardly.
His demon father called him despicable, and his mother always saw his father's shadow in him and wished she could strangle him to death. He was strangled half to death and was picked up by his mother, who apologized frantically.
He didn't know what it was like to be loved, he only knew that he would never be loved if he was himself.
Later, the eldest sister found him surrounded by monsters in the Beast Mountain. At that time, he was covered in blood and could only squat on the ground to protect himself. Sang Ling, who was outside the beast tide, felt very sorry for him. When he opened his eyes again, the eldest sister had already reached out to him. She was covered in wounds but still called him tenderly:
"Pingjia, go home with Senior Sister."
Let’s go home. He placed his hand in the palm of the eldest senior sister. Both of them were seriously injured and could only support each other as they walked towards the sect.
What was he thinking at that time? He was thinking, 'Senior sister, you see, you are wrong. If you saw the real me, you might not even save me. '
What about going to Beast Mountain to play mischievously? That was just an excuse he used to deceive his senior sister. The real reason was that a disciple insulted him as a half-demon that day, and he wanted to kill that disciple, but he didn't dare to, as he was afraid that the matter would be exposed and he would be expelled from the sect.
So he could only run to Shou Mountain to kill monsters to vent his anger. His luck was so bad that he actually caused a beast tide. The only thing he had with him was a compass given by Immortal Xiang Heng. There was a magic circle inside the compass to protect himself in times of danger.
The beast tide came too fiercely, so he threw out the compass to delay for a moment and tried his best to escape to the sect.
But Luo Pan's delay was too short, and the beast tide still approached. At that time, he saw Sang Ling coming from behind, so he didn't even resist and put on a pitiful and miserable look.
The senior sister was indeed kind-hearted and saved his life despite being seriously injured.
But the question is, why is this compass here?
It should have been annihilated by the beast tide, unless someone witnessed everything and attracted the beast tide's attention to himself after he threw out the compass, thus buying him time to escape.
This man witnessed him killing monsters and pretended to be pitiful when he saw him, but he still risked his injuries to pull him out of the beast tide and took him home.
It turns out what the senior sister said was true.
Even if it was his true self, he was still her junior fellow apprentice.
The bloodthirsty instinct that had not arisen for a long time suddenly emerged. He was indeed still the half-demon he was before. What was the use of the senior sister's teaching for so long? He seemed innocent after being taught and really thought that everyone would love him, a half-demon.
Lian Wan felt disgusted all the time when she was with this half-demon.
They should all be killed.
Kill Lian Wan.
Kill Pingjia, this stupid half-demon!
He turned around expressionlessly, no longer looking like the youthful junior brother of Sang Ling. He said in a cold voice:
"Master Sister will not die."
Hua Ying's eyes moved slightly, but he still looked lifeless. He said, "Today is the seventh day."
He spoke each word with great pain, "We haven't found Sang Ling yet."
Ping Jia was unusually calm at this moment, his pupils were firm, "Senior sister was cursed by the Ten Directions Curse, and she only had seven days to live. That was what the leader of Xiaohe Sect said, but all the immortal sects were there, and no one knew about it. Why did he know about it?"
Immortal Xiang Heng glanced at him with a sad expression.
Ping Jia chiseled every word: "He is just the leader of a small sect, what can he know?"
A glimmer of hope rose in Hua Ying's heart, but it quickly dissipated. "But Medicine Immortal Venerable never questioned it."
Pingjia laughed sarcastically, "It's just ignorance."
The courtyard gate was opened, and the Medicineless Immortal, whom he called ignorant, stood at the door, staring at Ping Jia.
Pingjia's expression remained unchanged, he just looked over coldly.
Wuyao Immortal Venerable looked at him without any emotion, and then said: "This old man is ignorant, but I still have to inform you that Sang Ling has been found."
Immortal Master Xiang Heng was stunned, as if he couldn't believe the news. His face was distorted and he didn't know how to react.
Hua Ying was relatively decent in comparison, he just clenched his fists tightly and refused to let go.
Only Pingjia stood there motionless. He actually felt timid and didn't know how to face it.
Immortal Xiang Heng walked out eagerly, dragging Immortal Wu Yao with him and asking him to show the way. "Where is Sang Ling?"
Wuyao Immortal Venerable did not move, "It's inside the sect."
A smile appeared on Hua Ying's face unconsciously, "I've been looking for her for a long time, but I didn't expect that she had been in the sect all the time. She lied to me like this." Although Sang Ling lied to him, he looked extremely happy.
Pingjia seemed to have made a great decision and had even thought about how to beg for forgiveness from his senior sister.
He will be obedient and be himself. Senior sister said that she will love him for who he is. As long as senior sister comes back, everything will start anew.
He would kill Lian Wan and apologize to his senior sister.
Thinking of this, Ping Jia walked faster, fearing that he would not be the first to see Sang Ling.
Immortal Xiang Heng and Hua Ying also moved very quickly. They had never known that meeting Sang Ling would make them so nervous. How would they apologize to Sang Ling later? How would they resolve the grudge between them? They still had a lot to make up for.
But it doesn’t matter. As long as Sang Ling comes back and finds Lian Wan, they will have plenty of time to apologize to Sang Ling.
It doesn't matter, everything will be okay before.
Behind them, the cold and hard voice of Wu Yao Xian Venerable came.
"Sang Ling is in the Immortal Tomb."
The Immortal Tomb is only for burying those who have made great contributions to the Cangwu Immortal Palace.
His master, Immortal Xiang Heng, was buried there a hundred years ago. Before his death, he passed the position of the head of the sect to him. Another hundred years later, he erected Sang Ling's cenotaph there, together with his master's tomb.
The tombstone on the left is engraved with "Tomb of the Respected Master", and the tombstone on the right is engraved with "Tomb of the Beloved Disciple". Only when Sang Ling is buried next to his master can he feel at peace.
When setting up Sang Ling's tomb, he took a glass of wine to toast his master, and kept muttering in front of the grave, asking his master to take good care of Sang Ling in the afterlife, and that they were all his direct disciples and must be taken good care of.
After Sang Ling fell into the Ghost Abyss, he had to go to the Immortal Tomb several times a day. He either put pressure on his master to take good care of his disciple underground, or told him in front of Sang Ling's tomb to follow his master closely and not to be afraid.
Hua Ying would often go with him and always listen to him chattering without saying a word. Ping Jia never went there. He always firmly believed that Sang Ling was still alive. Even when Sang Ling's life lamp went out, he still believed that she was still alive.
It was ridiculously stupid, but Pingjia's stupid idea actually came true, except that there were several years and a little junior sister Lian Wan in between.
Today he suddenly remembered how long it had been since he last visited the Immortal Tomb and how long it had been since he last visited his master's tomb to ask for help in taking care of Sang Ling.
It seemed as if he had never been to Lian Wan's house again after only one year. He seemed to have forgotten everything. When Sang Ling came back, he did not even think of the cenotaph and did not remove it.
How unlucky it is for a living person to build a cenotaph.
What does Sang Ling's tomb look like now? It has been a long time since I last visited it, so it may be overgrown with weeds and in a mess. Xiang Heng Xianzun walked faster and murmured:
"Why did she go to such a place? It's unlucky to go there with such serious injuries."
Hua Ying also seemed to remember the cenotaph and immediately said, "Let's remove the cenotaph today. It's really unlucky." ”
Wuyao Immortal Venerable stopped them and said:
"No need, Sang Ling is dead."
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