Peaceful and numb!

These two tones actually appeared in the same voice at the same time.

Xuan Yuanba's rhetorical question also broke the silence of the world, but made the giant sacrificial site even more creepy!

The blood on the ground was wriggling, and it was extremely violent at this moment!

It was like a pilgrimage to Xuan Yuanba who had awakened from the blood throne.

"But."

"I don't remember..."

Xuan Yuanba's voice continued to sound.

His empty eyes always fell on Ye Wuque, as if he was recalling and thinking, but in the end he still uttered such a sentence.

He...

can't remember!

Can't remember who Ye Wuque in front of him is?

Even if he feels very familiar.

"Yuanba!! Is it really you?? Is it really you??" At this time, the low roar of Qingyuan's chief came from outside the giant sacrificial site, with endless trembling, sadness, anger, confusion, pain...

Xuan Yuanba's eyes turned and looked at Qingyuan's chief, but his eyes did not show any fluctuations.

"I don't remember either..."

A sigh sounded from Xuan Yuanba's mouth, as if he was helpless about his bad memory.

The body of the head of Qingyuan froze again!

He saw neither teasing nor anger in Xuanyuanba's indifferent and numb eyes, and there was no frown, as if he really didn't remember him!

Immediately, Xuanyuanba's eyes fell back on Ye Wuque.

He seemed to be still trying to recall and think, trying to remember who the person in front of him was.

Unfortunately, after a moment, it seemed that he still had nothing.

Xuanyuanba raised his eyes, as if looking at the dim sky, with a kind of confusion that had just recovered from waking up, but he spoke again softly.

"Since you can't remember."

"It means it's not that important..."

"Memory, it's really a ridiculous thing!"

Xuanyuanba sighed softly.

As soon as these words came out, the head of Qingyuan was struck by lightning again! !

His eyes turned red!

As if he couldn't hold it back anymore, staring at Xuanyuanba and roaring tremblingly!

"You... forgot him?"

"You can't remember him?"

"Your teacher!"

"Your guide!"

"The great benefactor who changed your destiny and made you soar to the sky! You...you said you can't remember?"

"Xuan Yuanba!"

"How can you say such a thing?"

The Qingyuan leader was more angry than ever before, and was shaking with anger!

Xuan Yuanba couldn't remember him, and all he had was sadness and sadness. He couldn't remember Ye Wuque, but it seemed that he had completely touched the reverse scale in the heart of the Qingyuan leader! !

Xuan Yuanba's pale face did not show any fluctuations because of the words of the Qingyuan leader, and it was still dead silent. He retracted his gaze, but shook his head gently.

"You, you are definitely not Yuanba!!"

"Who are you? Could it be that Yuanba was... possessed by you?" The Qingyuan leader seemed to realize something, and roared angrily!

For the first time, Xuan Yuanba on the blood throne showed a trace of expression on his face.

He smiled.

There was a trace of emotion or mockery in this smile, and he finally spoke again.

"In the face of the great and vast years and time, any person and anything seems insignificant..."

"An experience, a relationship, a memory, are really nothing."

"It's not that they are not important, but that they are just a part of time."

"I really can't remember it."

"Because it has been too long, too long..."

"Many people, many things, are drowned in time. If they are really unforgettable and branded into the soul, how can you not remember them?"

"Not being able to remember means it is no longer important, even if it was important before, but time will smooth everything and soothe everything."

"But!"

"I still want to thank you."

"Even if you woke me up and interrupted my sleep."

"Because I haven't felt the feeling of 'familiarity' for too long."

"Now I feel it again, it's very novel and makes me miss it very much."

"Does this seem to prove that I am still a... flesh and blood creature?"

"Hehe."

As the last chuckle fell, Xuan Yuanba seemed really emotional and happy at this moment.

The eyes of the head of Qingyuan at this time were like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, but more of it was heartache, and unspeakable sadness!

"Wow! You can describe the betrayal of teachers and ancestors, the desperation, and the exquisite egoism so artistically, so fresh and refined!"

"You really opened my eyes!"

The little fat man's voice full of amazement sounded at this time!

It seemed to be really shocked by Xuan Yuanba's words!

The big iron stick was constantly trembling, and a little fat face appeared on it, staring at Xuan Yuanba with big eyes, and marveled.

Xuan Yuanba seemed to just smile faintly at this.

"People in the past don't remember, so what has been done all the time should not be forgotten, right?"

Finally!

Ye Wuque's calm voice rang out.

This was the first time he spoke after coming here and entering the giant sacrificial venue.

On the blood throne, Xuan Yuanba looked at Ye Wuque.

"This giant sacrificial venue..."

"The countless lives sacrificed here..."

"Did you do all this?" Ye Wuque's voice was silent, and there seemed to be only a kind of calmness.

"Yes."

Without any hesitation, Xuan Yuanba gave an affirmative answer.

"Why?"

"Are you asking the reason? Let me think about it, I can't remember it..."

"Oh, I think I remember it.

"At the beginning, it should be for breakthroughs, wanting to become stronger, but later, after successfully breaking through again and again, I found that I couldn't stop."

"However, it's not because of obsession, nor do I like the so-called 'killing pleasure', perhaps, because..."

"Loneliness."

"Endless loneliness, boiling loneliness!"

"After becoming more and more powerful, such feelings can't stop coming out, can't be stopped, can't be blocked."

Xuan Yuanba sighed and told.

These seemed to be things he still remembered, and he didn't mean to hide them at this moment.

"Loneliness and loneliness?"

"Is this your reason?"

Ye Wuque asked back with a blank expression and a calm tone.

"Yes!"

"Looking at your eyes, it seems that you can't understand? "Xuan Yuanba stared at Ye Wuque and asked with a smile.

"Does it matter to you whether others understand you or not?" Ye Wuque asked in the same way.

Xuan Yuanba was slightly startled, as if he was stumped by the question.

After about a few breaths, a hint of inexplicability slowly emerged in Xuan Yuanba's eyes as he looked at Ye Wuque, and his calm voice continued to sound.

"I don't know why..."

"You give me an unprecedented "familiarity", and this feeling becomes more and more obvious as we communicate."

"At the same time, I have a very strange intuition telling me..."

"Others may not understand what I do, and may not understand my "loneliness."

" "But you..."

"You must understand me."

"Because in you, I seem to see a hint of the end of loneliness and solitude..."