Demon Lord 3

All of a sudden I seemed to be enlightened, and I told them what I was thinking. They were also confused when they heard it. After all, they might not have understood it so deeply. They just had such a generalization, but what did they want to express? 。”"I finally understand now," Li Ruke said, "in fact, no one is right, and no one is wrong. My father is supported by many people, and my uncle is supported by many people, but it doesn't matter which side I stand on. But for me, I would rather stand on this side, and I have a clear conscience. But if I stand on that side, maybe in the depths of my consciousness, not only my mother will think that I did something wrong, but my past self will not forgive me. In fact, I think if my mother can stand up and point out my father's mistakes, this matter may be over. But before my mother died, she never blamed my father, she just accepted her fate. At that moment, I knew how helpless and unbearable life was. If I can be someone's wife one day, I am willing to cherish her, because my mother will always be a concubine." After hearing this, Mu Chen felt a little distressed and hugged her tightly and said, "Okay, little girl, don't think about it. These things are in the past. I will definitely do something for your mother's death. "You can get justice if you want, but it's all in vain. No matter how powerful we are, we can only live a good life in the future, but we can't change the past. Cause and effect can't change the past. We can't travel through time and space, and we can't really change the past. Even if we really travel back, do you think we can make any choice about the past? Just let us in the parallel world have that daydream! There is a world in which we are happy. Maybe we should let them go. At least we are still together now." After listening to this, Li Ruko nodded silently and said nothing. She didn't cry in this life, but although she seemed strong on the surface in her previous life, I knew she must have been in an extremely depressed state in her heart, but she didn't explode. It's just that she has been suppressed for so long that she can't even explode, cry, or even make a fuss. This situation is extremely depressing. If I were that kind of person, I would rather not live. We were just about to snatch the elixir when we saw a figure flash by. When we tried to chase it, we found that the elixir had moved on its own. We were also prepared to split up, but we didn't expect that the assassin would block us in front and want to fight with us. He took out a dagger and rushed towards us. The three of us ran without caring about the elixir, but the elixir was chasing the assassin. What was going on? What was the relationship between this assassin and the elixir? I wanted to stop and chase him, but Cisco was too strong. None of us were his match. We were suddenly caught in a dilemma. I let go of my pace, but when I ran, I found that this place was extremely large. I wanted to run out, but it was like a maze that would be earned out sooner or later. This assassin seemed to be familiar with the place, and it was effortless for him to chase us. We ran for a while and found that we couldn't run out, so we wanted to split up here, but we were driven together one by one. In this case, we have to start a real fight. I tried to unleash all my might, but inside this house, we could barely move. We were trapped forever. It felt like I was playing along. The days of being led around by the nose returned, filling me with frustration. Finally, anger erupted, and I erupted. I roared, and the house began to slowly crumble. I knew this was all an illusion, a world I'd replayed countless times in my mind. After all, my father had told me before that our minds weren't strong enough, and that cultivating them here was primarily to attack our consciousness. If this were a true consciousness, it would be like a cardboard house, a single shout or fire would destroy it. Wu Luansen glanced at me, understanding my intention. He hurled the gunpowder he'd refined at me. I'd been watching from behind, but I joined the fray. I knew he'd be overwhelmed if he were alone. I took a few steps forward, trying to block whatever was in front of me, but the gunpowder rushed back.