Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

The rain of blood was falling profusely, and the flowers of the underworld were falling disturbingly.

The one-armed man stood here with a sharp sword in his hand. He leaned his body on the Kunwu sword as if he had exhausted his strength.

His eyes were bloodshot.

He looked at the old emperor very sadly.

The old man's body was completely destroyed by the sword light in the blink of an eye, and that decadent body turned into powder bit by bit.

All he has left is a weak remnant soul.

"Brother..."
The old man made an extremely hoarse voice.

Looking at Liang Lin, what he called was no longer Liang Lin's name, but a very unfamiliar title.

The old emperor had a comforting but pity smile on his face: "I will leave this Xuanyan Continent to you."
His smile became more and more eye-catching, and his eyes were red, but he, who had become a soul, had no more tears to shed.

"When we meet again, don't beat me up so badly." He said with a smile, the afterimage gradually became transparent. After saying these words, the old emperor disappeared completely in this world.

The endless starlight spread out.

gathered together on the altar.

The starlight gathered again, forming a tall and stalwart sculpture.

It can be vaguely seen that it is an old man who is not angry and majestic. He stands with his hands behind his back, looking at the clouds in the distance, with a slight smile on his face.

"Emperor..."

Liang Lin's voice was extremely hoarse.

"vomit!"

Suddenly, he uncontrollably spit out a mouthful of blood,

His body was erupting like a volcanic eruption, and dense pain spread all over his body.

But the pain in the body is far less than the pain in the heart, and it is even more uncomfortable.

He held the Kunwu sword in his hand, and his white clothes fluttered, as if he had aged for thousands of years, and his face was full of pain.

……

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

At this moment, all the monks present had red eyes, and many of them couldn't control their tears.

No one could understand Dijun's mood at that time.

But they all understand.

Emperor Liang Lin is very sad!
This old man is also his teacher and friend, and he is like a close confidant on his extremely lonely life journey, and has an irreplaceable position in his heart.

But today, he tortured and killed the old man with his own hands!
The most heartbreaking thing in the world, but that's it.

The saddest thing in the world is just like this.

"I didn't expect that this was the whole truth back then."

"I didn't expect... Emperor Liang Lin tortured and killed the old emperor, endured the usurpation of the dynasty, and suffered the infamy of ungratefulness. That's how it came about."

All the monks sighed softly, their eyes filled with sorrow.

"He pushed himself to such a point for the people of Xuanyan Continent, but I and the people he protected scolded him for tens of thousands of years because of this.".
"In this life, we owe him too much..."
The mood of the monks became extremely depressed.

The faces of the monks present all dimmed, and there was endless grief and endless apology in their hearts.

Above the nine heavens, Rong Lianxue's emotions at this moment were completely defeated.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

On her delicate face, hot tears kept falling.

Such murmurs and such tone are basically invisible to this proud woman.

She never thought that the whole truth would be like this.

She believed what she saw with her own eyes, and she hated the man who married her but killed her father.

But now, everything has come to light.

In her heart, there was only unspeakable regret left.

Let's talk about the past.

If someone dares to say that she is not as good as Luo Yi or Xuan Rui, she will not accept it at all.

But at this moment, she really realized that she really couldn't keep up with those two women.

"I don't deserve it, I really don't deserve it!"

"Why am I so stupid..."
She suddenly laughed, but there were tears all over her face.

Even if Liang Lin never said anything about admiration to her, he would never lose to anyone in his kindness to her.

As Liang Lin's wife, she was the only official wife in her life.

But when he was so dejected, he didn't investigate the truth of the matter, but directly chose to turn against him.

Rong Lianxue felt an indescribable regret in her heart.

Regret that since I have already got the love I want, why don't I cherish it.

He regretted why he was so stupid. It was obvious that the people in Xuanyan Continent believed in Liang Lin's character, but as his wife, he never wavered in the so-called road of revenge.

She seems to have only now realized why Liang Lin never loved her.

"Me, which aspect is worthy of me..."
Rong Lianxue was crying so hard that she lost her usual appearance, crying so painfully, she bent down while crying.

Her body trembled slightly, and her emotions were in a mess.

In addition to the sadness of the monks present, there was more confusion in their hearts.

I was puzzled by what the old emperor said at the end.

"This is the old emperor, the second time you call Emperor Liang Lin your elder brother."
A monk said softly.

Before today, the old emperor also called Liang Lin his elder brother.

But none of the monks present at that time thought deeply about it.

I simply thought that it was the old emperor who made a mistake.

But now, all the monks heard what the old emperor said before he died, and the old emperor said it clearly, so how could he go wrong?
"And the old emperor said, don't beat him up so badly when we meet again, what does that mean?"
"Could it be that the emperor and the old emperor will meet again?"
"The elder brother, it means that they knew each other before this, but when did they meet? Why is there no such thing in Dijun's past? Besides, they are not in the same era at all."
The monks were very confused and felt very lost.

The remarks made by the old emperor just now were really inexplicable to the monks present.

It's like, it's gibberish.

But what they can be sure of is that these extremely informative words must be important.

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

In that piece of heaven and earth, Liang Lin was surrounded by divine light.

At the moment when the old emperor turned into a sculpture, above the nine heavens, the eight trigrams formation shook violently.

The coercion has become so strong that it cannot be stopped.

And all the cracks in the gossip array disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the terrifying attack from outside the territory continued, but there was no evil spirit, pouring into the world of Xuanyan Continent.

that moment.

Above the gossip array, a beam of divine light galloped towards Liang Lin.

In this light beam, there is an inestimable Dao rhyme, which drowns and covers Liang Lin in an instant.

What a scene it was.

The one-armed man holds a sharp sword and stands in the light, like a man of ten thousand blessings.

His strength has not changed on the surface, but that aura has become unstoppable.

This is not an ordinary breath, but only belongs to Jiuchong Tiangong, and every emperor is recognized by heaven and earth.

This supreme majesty is permeating everywhere, which makes people dare not take it lightly.

The sword in his hand was stuck upside down on the ground, emitting a dazzling divine light, with an extremely cruel killing intent, sweeping across the nine heavens, the killing intent made people shudder and fear!
At that moment, Liang Lin was the focus of attention!
With a sharp sword in his hand, the Emperor's prestige spread, suppressing Xuanyan's creatures, his white clothes fluttering, his black hair fluttering, a moment of youth, and a heroic demeanor.

But his gaze was forever dimmed, as if he had aged tens of thousands of years in an instant, his eyes were filled with sorrow and wind and frost.