The name Song Mingdao is deeply engraved in the minds of the Wan Yao Diao clan and is unforgettable.
The extermination of the Wan Yao Diao clan was closely related to Song Mingdao.
Until today.
Whenever Yao Ye recalled the scene of the genocide, Song Mingdao's face would involuntarily appear in his mind.
It's not a matter of hatred.
But there is definitely no good feeling in my heart.
"Are you the reincarnation of Song Mingdao?"
Yao Ye asked in a whisper.
Yao Ye carefully examined Lu Henge's face, shook his head in disbelief, and answered himself: "You lied to me. You and Song Mingdao look nothing alike."
really!
Lu Hen Ge does not look like Song Mingdao.
Song Mingdao has a handsome appearance and straight eyebrows. Although he has a terrifying cultivation level, his temperament gives people a gentle and friendly feeling.
Although Lu Hen Ge is also very handsome, his handsomeness is more of a cold and distant feeling. There is not even a trace of Song Mingdao in Lu Hen Ge.
That's why.
Yao Ye didn't believe it.
No matter how much a reincarnated person changes, there will always be some similarities with the previous life.
Lu Hen Ge is more like an independent individual, rather than a "second-generation cultivator" who inherited Song Mingdao's wealth.
Lu Hen Ge did not refute.
actually.
If you want Yaoye to believe you, just say one word.
"You like your wet nurse and have said more than once that you will marry her as soon as you become the patriarch of the Wan Yao Diao clan." Lu Hen Ge said softly.
As soon as these words came out.
Yao Ye's pupils shrank.
Can't help it.
He felt dry mouth and even his speech was a little awkward.
"Are you really Song Mingdao?"
Yaoye believed it.
Because of this incident, he never told anyone else about it, and only talked about it with Song Mingdao a few times after getting drunk.
Even Yao Ye's parents and other elders of the Wan Yao Diao clan did not know about this. This was a secret hidden in Yao Ye's heart.
The reason why he mentioned it to Song Mingdao was because Song Mingdao was the same age as him at the time, and they both had someone they admired, so they started chatting with each other.
That's right.
Song Mingdao has someone he likes.
but.
Like Yao Ye, Song Mingdao also has a secret crush on her and doesn't make it public.
This rare feeling of having a close friend made Yaoye tell his inner secrets.
"Did you marry her?"
Lu Hen Ge asked.
Hearing this.
Yao Ye's eyes dimmed suddenly: "She died a long time ago."
"Not long after I became the patriarch of the Ten Thousand Demon Martens, before I had the chance to marry her, the Void Dojo slaughtered the entire clan."
"Before she died, she used her life to protect me and let me enter the ancestral land."
Yao Ye looked at Lu Hen Ge.
This moment.
Pain and anger appeared in his eyes.
"It's all because of you!"
"Song Mingdao!"
"I had two chances to change the fate of the Wan Yao Marten clan, but I didn't seize them."
Yaoye laughed.
only.
The laughter was filled with sadness.
If he had not chosen to let Song Mingdao go when Song Mingdao asked him for help, but instead escorted him to the Void Dojo, the Wan Yao Diao would not have come to this day.
If he had not chosen to conceal the whereabouts of Song Mingdao when the Wan Yao Diao clan came to the Xukong Daochang to inquire about Song Mingdao's whereabouts, but told them the truth, the result would have been different.
But Yaoye did not seize these two opportunities.
He let Song Mingdao go.
When someone from the Void Dojo came to ask about Song Mingdao's whereabouts, he chose to lie.
I laughed and cried at night.
He still remembers the scene of his parents and entire family dying in front of him. As long as he lives, he will never forget it for a second. It makes people feel suffocated and terrified.
Seeing this.
Lu Hen Ge was silent.
This is Song Mingdao's cause, and Lu Hen Ge is Song Mingdao's reincarnation, so he has to bear the consequences.
After a long time.
The night slowly returned to calm.
"Song Mingdao, so you are dead." Yao Ye's tone was very flat, and there was no trace of gloating in his voice, but the upturned corners of his mouth said it all.
Lu Hen Ge hummed, "Not long after escaping the Immortal Realm, he died at the hands of the Heavenly Dao of a small world."
Yao Ye likes to hear these, so Lu Hen Ge will say more.
Anyway.
This is Song Mingdao's experience.
Hearing this.
Yao Ye smiled sarcastically.
How ironic!
Song Mingdao, the number one prodigy in the fairy world, hailed by countless people as the one with the greatest hope of becoming the Fairy Emperor, unexpectedly died at the hands of an unknown Tiandao.
The first half of Song Mingdao's life was filled with brilliant poetry, while the second half was a period of wasted time.
"Then I'll be happy."
"Every time I think you might still be alive, I feel terrible."
Yao Ye suddenly felt relieved.
Lu Hen Ge sat on the ground.
The two looked at each other.
After a long time.
Lu Hen Ge said softly, "I know you. No matter how sharp your words are, you have never thought of killing me. The fact that you can be friends with Song Mingdao back then shows that you are a good person."
Birds of a feather flock together.
Song Mingdao doesn't have many friends, but each of them has a similar personality to him.
They may appear to have different personalities on the outside, for example, Song Mingdao is gentle while Yao Ye is arrogant, but deep down, Song Mingdao and Yao Ye are the same type of people.
Yao Ye stared at Lu Henge intently. Beneath this unfamiliar face, there was a familiar soul hidden.
“Good things don’t happen to good people.”
Laugh at yourself at night.
Lu Hen Ge felt the same way.
The great battle in the Crucible of Heaven and Earth.
Ye Feng, the former son of luck.
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