Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

After Xu Yeyu rode the spirit deer out of the wetland, he met a monk who was lying on the ground crying.

Originally, he did not take it too seriously, thinking that this fellow Taoist might have been stimulated by something and recalled the past that he did not want to recall.

But every time he walked a distance, he would meet a few monks crying, so he asked these monks out of curiosity.

It is learned that they all encountered a black crow, and after the crow pecked them, they would recall their previous sad memories and then fall into sadness.

Another monk pulled Xu Yeyu aside and talked about his sad past. He wanted to find someone to talk to.

It doesn't matter if you don't listen, but once you hear it, you will know that his ex-fiancee divorced him after she became a monk, and he swore that one day he would trample this woman under his feet.

So he joined the sect and became a cultivator. After breaking through the Foundation Establishment Stage, he was planning to seek revenge on that woman, but he found out that she was no longer alive.

What's all this mess?

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The moon rose quietly, casting silver light.

The moonlight is like a trickle of silver waves, gently soaking the woods. A thin mist is like a dream shrouding the treetops. A slightly cool breath flows gently in the night.

Li Xueqing stood alone under a towering tree, quietly listening to the whispers of the night.

A black crow was resting on her shoulder. She closed her eyes lightly, and as the moonlight flowed softly, she recalled the heartbreaking past.

She saw images from the past replaying in her mind like an endless nightmare.

It was when she was twelve years old, playing with her friends by the pond.

They were chasing a colorful butterfly. They had never seen a butterfly of this color before, nor had they heard their parents talk about butterflies of this color. They wanted to catch this butterfly.

While chasing the butterfly, she accidentally fell to the ground and slipped directly into the pond.

There was a splash of water, and she felt a relentless devouring force dragging her into the deep water.

She is the oldest among these children, and none of them can swim.

She felt suffocated in the water. She struggled desperately, but the more she struggled, the weaker she became. She felt like she could hardly breathe.

In confusion, she looked up at the water surface above, and through the water, she vaguely saw a blurry figure, a human figure swimming in the water.

Her thoughts were in a mess, but she could still clearly feel the approaching figure. Was someone coming to save her?

Breathing became increasingly difficult, and she felt that her body could no longer support her.

But her will to survive made her reach out to the figure, and her fingertips finally touched the man's collar.

Then her body was lifted up by the current, a cool air rushed into her lungs, and she felt that she could finally breathe.

She raised her head, water droplets dripping from her hair, and she vaguely saw the face of a young boy.

Although the boy's hair was also wet, the look in his eyes at that moment was unforgettable to her.

In the end, the young man sent her back home. This man was Mo Linyang.

The scene changed, and the Lanling County's martial arts arena appeared before her. This happened after she became the disciple of the Lanyue Sect's elder.

She sat in the audience, looking at the two people on the stage, Mo Linyang and Lin Xiaoya.

After learning that Mo Linyang had not yet married, Li Xueqing decided to propose a marriage to the Mo family. Mo Linyang's parents agreed on his behalf. At that time, Mo Linyang had not yet returned home.

Later she found out that the young man who had saved her had met the girl he liked, and she was just there to steal someone else's love.

She wanted to stop the competition, but her master disagreed.

If Mo Linyang wins, Lin Xiaoya will not bother him anymore.

If Lin Xiaoya wins, Mo Linyang will go with her.

Her master had the ability to secretly manipulate the outcome of the competition, and the winner was already determined.

This competition is actually meaningless. Even if Lin Xiaoya wins the competition, she cannot take Mo Linyang away because her master is present.

Who can take someone away under the nose of a Jindan stage cultivator?

But something unexpected happened.

On the ring, Mo Linyang pierced Lin Xiaoya's shoulder, and the long sword in Lin Xiaoya's hand also pierced Mo Linyang's chest.

The woman's sword came so suddenly that even her master didn't have time to react.

In the end, Lin Xiaoya chose to commit suicide and fell beside Mo Linyang, and both of them left the world forever.

The scene changed again, this time it was the Mo family's tombstone forest.

It rained heavily that day, as if God himself was sad, as if heaven was crying for this tragedy.

She was holding two bouquets of flowers in her hands, her long hair fluttering in the rain, wet by the rain and sticking to her pale face.

The rain was getting heavier and the wind was howling.

She walked to the tombstones of Mo Linyang and Lin Xiaoya, placed the flowers in front of their tombstones, and placed the flowers on top.

She reached out and gently stroked the two people's tombstones. Tears slid from the corners of her eyes, dripped onto the tombstones, and mixed with the rain.

Not only did she separate the two people, she also caused this tragedy. If she had been more resolute at the time, perhaps this tragedy would not have happened.

Li Xueqing slowly opened her eyes and felt the wetness on her face. She gently raised her hand and wiped the tears from her face, but she could not wipe away the pain in her heart.

She told herself that what happened in the past had already happened and was a foregone conclusion, and she could not change the past.

But she still couldn't let it go.

Only then did Li Xueqing notice that there was a crow above her head. Its eyes were deep and dark, and seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Was the memory just now caused by this crow?

【Stretch out your hand.】

These words popped up in her mind, she hesitated, then stretched out her hand.

The crow landed on the girl's palm and gently dropped a crystal teardrop. This was its teardrop.

Bi Yuewu's tears.

It feeds on sadness and can make people indulge in memories of the past, evoking the deepest pain and the most painful experiences.

Today it also met a monk, in his memories.

His fiancée wrote to him, telling him that she had become a nun and looked down upon a mortal like him, so she wrote him a letter of divorce.

He swore that one day he would make his fiancée regret it. Things may change over time, so don’t look down on the young and poor.

After he cultivated hard to the Foundation Establishment Stage, he went to the sect mentioned in his fiancée's letter to ask the elders.

The elder said that there was no such person in the sect and asked him if he had remembered the name wrong.

With doubts, he returned to the county town where he grew up, went to his fiancée's home, and learned the truth from her parents.

The fiancée knew that she would not live long, so she wrote a letter to lie to him and said that she had never become a monk.

He cried for a day and a night in front of his fiancée's tombstone.

The crow flapped its wings gently and flew away into the distance, its figure gradually disappearing into the night.

All that was left was tranquility and a crystal teardrop, lying quietly in the girl's palm, drifting away with her thoughts.