"My Lord, my Lord..." Sang Tong raised her head and looked at Gu Qingxi, already sobbing.
"Get up." Gu Qingxi pulled her hand back.
But a strong force held her hand and refused to let go.
"No, my Lord, you are so cruel. You left and never came back to see me. You clearly promised me that you would come back to see me.
You didn't, you lied to me.
I waited for almost three hundred years, almost three hundred years..."
Sang Tong couldn't hold back her tears.
Gu Qingxi was silent for a while, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't want to, but then the human-demon war broke out and I couldn't split myself."
"I don't care, you just lied to me. You broke your promise, you lied to me, and I led the tribe to help you, but you didn't even have time to see me." Sang Tong was still crying. The cry was full of grievance and sadness.
The high priest and the saint were already dumbfounded.
So, Sang Tong is the reincarnation of their ancestor?
Is it the ancestor who met the goddess?
No wonder Sang Tong was born different from other tribesmen, and has become the smartest person since he could remember. And the name Sang Tong was also given by him later.
It turned out that this name was his original name.
The high priest and the saint looked at Sang Tong and Gu Qingxi excitedly.
They never thought that they would see the scene of the meeting between the ancestor and the goddess today.
The high priest thought that he must find someone to carve this scene later, so that the murals of the temple can be extended again!
Sang Tong still held Gu Qingxi's hand and cried loudly.
Gu Qingxi sighed, touched Sang Tong's head with his hand, and said softly: "Actually, I know that you led the tribe to help me, but I was really busy at that time, and I was tired of dealing with various emergencies every day, so I couldn't summon the people who came to help me one by one."
Sang Tong paused crying, looked up at Gu Qingxi, sniffed, and asked: "Do you really know that I led the tribe to help you?"
"Of course I know." Gu Qingxi smiled and nodded.
Not only did she know that the Woyuan clan came to help her, she also knew that all the people she had friendships with came to help her.
She remembered all these friendships in her heart.
When Gu Qingxi and Sang Tong recovered their memories and talked, Feng Xiatian and Lekong were looking at the murals.
Then the two of them also remembered their origins with the Woyuan clan in their previous lives.
At the beginning, when she and Qingxi were training in the desolate sea, they saved Sang Tong by chance, and then Qingxi figured out a set of exercises for their Woyuan clan.
After practicing the exercises given by Gu Qingxi, the Woyuan clan broke through the limitations of their bloodline, their lifespan increased greatly, and their strength became stronger. They were no longer the short-lived race that was slaughtered by others before.
However, because their appearance was too outstanding, they did not like the strange eyes of the world, and finally chose to live in the place opened up for them by Gu Qingxi.
Murong Yi was also looking at the murals. She had actually heard about the battle between humans and demons depicted on the murals, so now she didn't feel unfamiliar when she saw them, but she felt that the murals were more vivid than those written records.
She was watching with great interest, but after hearing the conversation between Gu Qingxi and Sang Tong, she was completely shocked.
She turned her head and looked at Gu Qingxi in astonishment.
The battle between humans and demons?
That happened in ancient times.
So, Gu Qingxi was reincarnated after falling in ancient times?
And judging from the content of her words, her identity in ancient times was definitely not simple!
Then who is she?
At this time, Feng Xiatian, who was standing next to her, pointed at the content on the mural and laughed: "Liaokong, look, you still have long flowing hair at this time! How handsome, with the Seven Killing Bow, thousands of arrows were fired at once, and many demons were harvested. Now, the image of the head is completely different."
Murong Yi suddenly turned her head to look at the place where Feng Xiatian pointed.
A man wearing monk's clothes but with long flowing hair, holding a golden bow and arrow, thousands of arrows were fired at once...
"Your image, holding a big tripod to hit people, your previous image was...tsk..." Liaokong squinted and said, full of sarcasm.
"Are you going to make a personal attack?"
"Didn't you say that first?"
...
Murong Yi couldn't hear what the two said afterwards. She looked dazed at the moment.
So, she was actually training with three big guys?
Three big guys from the ancient times, reincarnated, and now they are training with her? ? ?
Murong Yi looked dazed, staring at Feng Xiatian woodenly, and murmured: "So, can I ask who you were in your previous lives? Do you all have memories of your previous lives?"
Feng Xiatian touched his chin and replied: "In my previous life, I should have been the most handsome cultivator in the world of cultivation. As for memories, we have only recovered a little bit of our memories in our previous lives."
Lekong replied: "In my previous life, I should have been the only Buddhist disciple with beautiful hair, and I should have been the most handsome Buddhist disciple." There was still deep regret in Lekong's tone.
What's the regret? Of course, it's a pity that I don't have hair in this life.
Murong Yi was silent after hearing the answers of the two.
The big guys in the ancient times were so frivolous, are they serious?
Murong Yi didn't know what to say.
Gu Qingxi and Sang Tong were still talking. Sang Tong didn't stand up until her emotions stabilized.
"My Lord, you didn't recover your memory before, how did you get here?" Sang Tong asked this question at this time.
Gu Qingxi was silent for a while, then slowly turned her head to look at Murong Yi.
What should she say?
This foodie, for a bite of food, and then tried to perform well and seek praise, swung a sword with all his strength, directly split the abyss, and then they were sucked in.
Murong Yi met Gu Qingxi's gaze, slowly turned her head, and showed the back of her head to Gu Qingxi.
The truth about their coming to the abyss of the seabed should not be revealed, right?
She still has to save some face.
"I came here by chance." Gu Qingxi still gave Murong Yi, a foodie, some face, so she answered like this.
"Then the master will leave soon? Where is the master settled now? Can you take us with you?" Sang Tong asked anxiously.
"Aren't you very good here? It's very safe and quiet." Gu Qingxi was a little puzzled. The Woyuan clan has become stronger since practicing the skills she gave them, but because they don't like the same eyes as others, they still choose to live in this isolated place.
"We want to help the master, and our entire clan will let the master drive us." Sang Tong said with a firm look in her eyes.
Hearing this, Gu Qingxi showed a gentle smile on her face and shook her head gently: "No need to do this, I hope you can live comfortably and happily.
Besides, I am living a carefree and unrestrained life now, and I am growing up with my friends, so I feel very good."
Sang Tong understood what Gu Qingxi meant. She didn't need to drive anyone now, and she was living a good and comfortable life now.
A hint of disappointment flashed across Sang Tong's eyes, but soon she was filled with more happiness.
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