Just like this life, he in the Mirror of Three Lives brought Meng Chen back to Taixuanzong because he didn't believe in the destiny, and then he bound himself in a cocoon, his Dao heart was shaken, and finally ran away in embarrassment, determined to stop the loss in time, and completely cut off the mortal relationship by retreating in seclusion.

But what happened next was completely out of his expectation.

He saw Meng Chen fall into a series of well-designed traps, isolated and helpless, sinking deeper and deeper in the quagmire;

He saw the once high-spirited young people lose their freedom, self-cultivation, and dignity one after another.

He looked at the young man's gloomy eyes, his chest seemed to be torn apart bit by bit, and he closed his eyes unbearably.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhong Lijing found himself in the mirror and returned to that dark rainy night.He was so stiff that he couldn't move, and watched helplessly as a white figure staggered towards him in the rainstorm, and then fell down in front of him unable to support himself.

It's Meng Chen.

The young man's body was covered with bruises, his outer robe was soaked by rain, his whole body was as thin as a dry autumn leaf, the skin exposed outside his clothes was pale caused by not seeing the sun for a long time, and the thin bones on his wrists were about to protrude.

Zhong Lijing felt great grief, he wanted to immediately stretch out his hands to hug the young man into his arms, to kill all those who caused him to bully and humiliate him, to tell him that the master is here, you don't have to be afraid of anything... But He couldn't say a word, couldn't control his movements, he could only watch his right hand draw out the Tiantian Sword, and it landed firmly on the young man's neck.

The gleam of light in the young man's eyes instantly froze, and the rain slid down his pale cheeks like tears: "Master, don't even you believe me?"

I believe.Of course I believe you.

"It has nothing to do with this matter." Zhong Lijing said, but the words he said were indifferent and cruel, "It's just that the destiny cannot be violated."

A snow-white lightning struck down from the dark night, Zhong Lijing's heart and soul overlapped with himself in the mirror, and he completely recalled everything in his previous life in an instant.

The moment he stretched out his hand to Meng Chen in his previous life, he remembered the warning from Heaven's Secret again.He knew that everything would be determined by this thought—once these hands were stretched out, his fissured Dao heart would be completely broken and could never be taken back.

The avenue he pursued for half his life without distraction will also collapse completely.

His fingers froze in the air, and the next moment, he slowly pulled out the Tiantian sword.

"The destiny cannot be violated." He seemed to be telling Meng Chen, and also seemed to be reminding himself.The Fentian sword is aimed directly at the young man's throat, with just one sword, all hesitation, hesitation, reluctance, longing, love...all have nothing to do with him.

He will return to the self who has no distracting thoughts, will no longer be disturbed and restrained by any external objects, and will continue to walk on the path he believes in wholeheartedly.

Just this sword.

The tip of the sword, shrouded in cold light, hangs steadily in the air, as if frozen by the cold rain of winter night, unable to advance an inch for a long time.But the young man didn't let him hesitate for too long.

He made the choice for him.

"You don't need to do it." The dead silent voice came to my ears along with the sound of rain, "I will do it myself."

He was still at a loss as to what had happened, but a shocking blood flower had quietly bloomed in the dark night, occupying his entire sight.

The sound of the rain became louder and louder, and the white figure slowly fell into the muddy rain without making a sound.

At that moment, Zhong Lijing heard something in his chest completely shattered.

"I don't know if what I saw in the Mirror of Three Lives is true or not." Zhong Lijing wiped away the blood from the corner of Meng Chen's mouth, and a layer of pain finally appeared in his eternally calm eyes, "But whether it is true or not, I will not Let it happen again."

Therefore, after coming out of the Mirror of Three Lives, the first thing Zhong Lijing did was to destroy his ruthless Dao heart in this life.

In his previous life, he was cowardly and ignorant, couldn't see his true feelings clearly, so that he killed Meng Chen with his own hands; this time, he didn't want to pursue any avenues or care about the common people, he just wanted to make up for the mistakes he made and treat himself well the most important person.

"...Really." Meng Chen tilted his head to avoid his hand, and coughed softly, "So, the change in your attitude towards me is all to compensate me?"

Zhong Lijing didn't speak.He heard the sarcasm in the youth's voice.

"Master, you should know that not everything can be redeemed." Meng Chen told him, "When I needed you the most and you chose to put the sword on my throat, I gave up on you. "

Even though he knew it in his heart, Zhong Lijing's hands trembled slightly when he heard the young man say this with his own ears.

"I'm sorry." He whispered, "Xiaochen...I'm sorry."

Meng Chen closed his eyes.

Once, when he heard Pei Yuze call him "Achen" kindly, he also complained to Zhong Lijing in dissatisfaction. He felt that he was too cold and inhumane.

Now, he finally heard it.

But it is no longer rare.

"I don't need to apologize." Meng Chen gathered some strength, stretched out his hand to push Zhong Lijing away, looked directly at him and said, "I'm living a good life now, and I don't want to pursue the past. If you want to make it up to me, just Let me go."

Zhong Lijing: "Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business."

Zhong Lijing was silent for a moment, and asked, "Are you with him?"

His gaze passed Meng Chen and landed on Xue Lang who was unconscious not far away.Meng Chen stared at that gaze, his body began to grow cold uncontrollably: "What do you want to do?"

"Xiaochen." Zhong Lijing stared at him, "My Dao heart has been destroyed."

The ruthless Dao heart has been destroyed, and he fell from the peak of the Mahayana to the first entry into the Mahayana as the heavenly secret said, and at the same time he became an ordinary person.

An ordinary person with love, hate and selfish desires.

In this life, self-destructive Dao Xin, even if it is to avoid repeating the mistakes of the previous life, but there is also a secret desire for love, thinking of changing identities in this life to stay with that person and protect him for the rest of his life.

But fate seems to be punishing him on purpose, Meng Chen has past life memory for some reason, avoiding him like a snake and scorpion from the beginning, and even pouring all his eyes on another person.

How could he endure such a result, and how could he accept it?

"I'm also jealous." Zhong Lijing stated calmly, "I can't let you leave with him."

"Then what do you want!?" Meng Chen suddenly turned up the volume, "Do you also want to learn from your two good apprentices and break my limbs and lock them up again!?"

"I do not know……"

"I know you can't. But how much difference is it from keeping me around you well!?" Meng Chen's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhong Lijing, you want to provoke me God, take me back; you wanted to kill me in order to prove the way; now you think I'm important, and you want to keep me."

"From the beginning to the end, have you ever asked me about my wishes?"

"If you want me to die, I have to die. If you want me to live, I have to live. If you say no, I don't even have the freedom to leave."

"Am I a person, or a beast that you keep in captivity?!"

Zhong Lijing looked at the young man's blood-red eyes, and his heart felt like a knife: "I didn't think about it that way. I just..."

I just want you by my side.Like before, like when nothing happened...

"Impossible." Meng Chen raised his head, a tear dripped from the corner of his red eyes, "Master——I will call you Master one last time. If you don't want to be the person I hate the most for the rest of my life, let me and Xue Ron leaves."

Zhong Lijing looked at him with complicated eyes, and said softly: "If you forget everything."

Meng Chen slowly opened his eyes wide.

"If you go back to those early days," he said, "would you be able to do it all over again?"

"Zhong Lijing!!" Seeing the white light appearing from the man's fingertips, Meng Chen propped his hands on the ground, retreated desperately, and shouted in an unbelievable trembling voice, "You are crazy!"

He actually wanted to erase his memory with a spell! !

"I'm sorry, Xiaochen." Zhong Lijing's eyes revealed a faint sadness, "I have no other choice."

Even if he becomes the person he once loathed and dismissed, he still wants to keep Meng Chen.

Meng Chen took two steps back and was held down by Zhong Lijing. Seeing that the dancing white fingers were about to be pressed between his eyebrows, tears of fear and despair finally overflowed from the eyes of the young man, and a hoarse and resentful moan came from his throat. .

at this time--

The situation has changed suddenly!

Zhong Lijing paused, then turned his head to look, and saw that Xue Lang, who was left aside, had woken up at some point.

Meng Chen also turned his head to look, and the moment his eyes touched Xue Lang, he trembled violently.

blood.

It's all blood.

The saber fell on the ground, Xue Lang's wrists and neck were cut open by the sharp blade, and blood gushed out, already drowning him into a bloody man.

"Xue Lang!" Meng Chen was so shocked that he was almost speechless, "What are you doing—"

"Meng Chen." The excessive blood loss made Xue Lang dizzy, and his body temperature was also rapidly cooling down, but he still tried his best to show a comforting smile to the young man, and said in a gentle voice, "In a while, I may become very ferocious, It's ugly, it's... not human. But don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"I failed to protect you last time, this time," the young man said to him in a trembling voice with tears in his eyes, "you must live well."

Meng Chen's mind was blank, and his eyes froze from Xue Lang's body to the formation graphic on the ground.

"Soul-shifting technique." Zhong Lijing said in a hoarse voice.

The soul-removing and body-changing technique is an extremely evil forbidden technique in the legend. The spell is not difficult, but no one knows how to use it.

Just because this is a spell scarier than death.

The caster voluntarily dedicates everything to the ancient evil spirits, including body, mind, and soul.Ordinary people's souls can enter reincarnation after death, and reincarnate as human beings. Those who use the soul-transfer technique will end up with all their souls and souls, and their bodies will be driven by others, and they will never be reborn forever.

"Xue Lang..." Meng Chen trembled all over, and suddenly rushed towards him like crazy, "Stop!!"

But it was already too late, Xue Lang's body was lifted into the air by an unknown force, entangled in layers by layers of black air surging from all directions, greedily sucking the blood from his body.

"I don't know what level of big devil you are, can you beat Zhong Lijing?" Xue Lang tried his best to ignore the severe pain from his limbs and bones, and relaxed his body to let the black energy invade, "It should be possible, it's been thousands of years He is an evil spirit from before, so he should be at the peak of Mahayana."

"You can use your body as you like, I only have one request."

"Please, protect him."

"Protect...my love."

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