Be pampered after being reborn with an old enemy

No. [-] was also looking at Di Jiao. Seeing that he would frown, he seemed to have guessed his doubts, so he said: "We are the ancient dragon clan, and we belong to the same line of Shangjun. Being harmed by danger, alas, let’s not mention these things, the Northern Territory is not peaceful right now, I will send a message to Cang Linxue later, if he comes, you can go back with him.”

"Wait, if I remember correctly, Cang Linxue said before his death in the previous life that he killed me and our father, so you don't care?"

"The thing he said meant that Ji Hongqiu killed the leader Youluo. He didn't find out about it clearly and wanted to take the blame for his mother, so he asked that question." At this point, No. 14 sighed and continued. Said: "Youluo Hierarch just took our mother. As for our biological father, there is another person. He is the prince of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea, and he is the No. [-] son of the Dragon King. I only found out these things in this life. My father was killed. , my mother fled to the Holy Realm. She was originally a gardener in Yingfeiyuan, but she was taken away by the leader Youluo. After the destruction of Youluo Cult, she fled to the human world and married General Di Chongyu. Named Di Jiao, this is the grievance of the previous life. But in the last life, there are still many unexplainable causes and effects, if you want to know, just take this scroll and you will know."

As No. [-] said, he took out a copper ruler-long tube from his pocket, and handed it to Di Jiao.

Di Jiao opened the lid, and a roll of juanzi with shell-like patterns slipped out from inside. He unfolded it gently, and the juanzi flashed with colorful lights, and there was a movement like water waves, and then there was a sound, and then rose A cloud of water mist, and a picture appeared in the mist——

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The altar in front of Bagua Valley in Kunlun Snow Region is a disc-shaped boulder with ancient incantations engraved on it. Despite the wind and snow for hundreds of years, the gullies are still clear and the lines have not changed.

Cang Linxue hugged the unconscious Di Jiao and came all the way to the Fire Cloud.

When he got to the altar, he put away the fire cloud, but it remained there for a long time, as if he had been cast with a fixing spell.

The sound of shouting and killing behind him was getting closer and closer. Looking at the past, he could faintly see bursts of gunpowder smoke.

Cang Linxue turned her head, looked at the person in her arms again, took a deep breath, and then slowly let it out, her gaze finally settled, without any hesitation, he put Di Jiao, covered in blood, on the altar.

At this moment, the originally comatose person suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, a strange smile appeared on his lips, and said: "How can I let you get what you want!!"

Di Jiao slapped the altar below him with a backhanded palm.

"Don't--!!!!!!"

Cang Linxue yelled and rushed forward, trying to stop Di Jiao from destroying the altar with her flesh and blood.

However, it was too late.

He watched helplessly as an extremely powerful and surging ghostly spirit gushed out from Di Jiao's palm, directly shattering a corner of the altar.

The blood of Di Jiao that had already infiltrated into the altar gully also poured up, flew into the air, clumped, and flung back at this instant, and finally flung all of it on Cang Linxue's face with a puff, as if being slapped alive opened a mouth.

Cang Linxue was lying on the ground, his eyes were empty, he couldn't believe the mission he had been carrying since he was born, his belief was like this, so easily destroyed by this man in front of him.

The man's wanton laughter was in his ears, and he laughed and mocked: "Cang Linxue, how does it feel to be plotted against by the one you love? Isn't it delicious and refreshing?!"

Di Jiao stepped on Cang Linxue's shoulder while laughing, suddenly lowered her voice, approached Cang Linxue and asked, "Do you know who I am, just say you love me? I am... Hahahahahahaha!"

Di Jiao laughed maniacally and burst into tears.He sat on the altar, stepped on Cang Linxue's shoulder, patted his knees with clapping noises.Holding the altar behind the other hand, he smiled long and tearfully, with tears and smiles on his face, like a fake psychopath.

Cang Linxue's face was covered with Di Jiao's blood, and he let the blood drip down his chin into the soil, but he remained motionless, as if his soul had been sucked out of him.

Only he himself knew that at this moment, his world was collapsing piece by piece like a broken altar.From the moment the altar was broken, he could no longer find out what he lived for, and he couldn't even remember how many years he had lived and how he had come to the present.

Suddenly, a terrifying scream pierced the sky and awakened Cang Linxue's consciousness.Only then did he realize that the foot on the shoulder had withdrawn at some point, and the owner of the foot was currently in the red airflow rising from the altar, and was being swirled by the airflow rapidly.

"Banana!!!"

Cang Linxue blurted out, and subconsciously wanted to rush over to pull him out of the air current, but after only taking a step, he found that a circle of barriers had automatically risen around the altar, like a circle of glass tubes, making it difficult for him to move even an inch. forward.

The airflow in the barrier rolled faster and faster, blurring Di Jiao's figure.

Cang Linxue took a step back suddenly, looking at the crimson mass remaining in the airflow, an almost distorted smile appeared on her face, which seemed sad or happy, and she couldn't tell the difference.

Finally, the air flow stopped, and the glass-tube-like barrier disintegrated. The boulder on the altar rotated, and a mass of blood and flesh fell down like a broken maple leaf in mid-air.

Cang Linxue finally moved, he jumped up, and scooped up the ball of flesh and blood into his arms.There was silent running water on his face, and the barrier of Bagua Valley, which had been sealed for more than 500 years, was being opened bit by bit, causing waves of tremors.

The goal was finally achieved, and the witch clan in the Bagua Valley was finally able to see the sun again.He can see his father, mother, patriarch and many fellow villagers again.The day he had dreamed of had finally come—but why did his heart hurt so much? !It was as if a piece had been dug out by someone, obviously he had always thought that he had no heart.

When the seal completely disappeared, the sun and the breeze shot into the valley at the same time, blowing away the dark energy gathered for many years. Cang Linxue looked at the layers of bones in front of him, lost his mind again, his legs trembled, as if at that moment, all the strength was blown away. An invisible hand was completely pulled away, he fell to the ground, knelt down, and finally couldn't control himself anymore, weeping bitterly.

In order to so-called save the Wu Clan, he sacrificed his beloved.

It's ridiculous, but what is waiting for his rescue is only the bones of the Wu clan.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he had nothing.

When you love, you never open your heart, and that love is never complete.

Without Abba and Aniang, they were wiped out by people from the two sects of immortals and demons in the war more than 500 years ago.

The clansman had been strangled long ago, leaving only bones.

So the longing for family affection, the so-called belief that has supported him until now, is just a scam? !

He never had family affection, and now he has no love at all.

There is nothing left, the clansmen are already dead, all dead! !dead!

Then why is he still alive? !

This question seems to have been ignored before, and it was suddenly remembered at this moment.

Cang Linxue can't even remember how he survived the Genocide War more than 500 years ago!He can't remember, only this experience he can't remember!However, he remembered to open the seal? !It seemed that someone had told him, but who was that person? !who is it……

Cang Linxue tried hard to recall, her headache was splitting.

At this moment, a series of footsteps came from behind, Cang Linxue suddenly turned her head, and the man was behind him.

"Good job." Under the black cloak, the man's face was hidden behind a cloud of white mist, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Who are you?!" Cang Linxue grinned.

The man snapped his fingers, left a sentence of "the contract is terminated", and continued to walk forward at a leisurely pace.

There was a loud noise like a steel wire snapping in his mind, and Cang Linxue suddenly fell to the ground in pain, and a flood of memories suddenly flooded him, making him unable to even take breath for a while.

Dizzy, accompanied by a strong sense of vomiting, Cang Linxue yelled and passed out.

At this moment, the sound of shouting and killing rushed into Bagua Valley.

All the members of the High Heaven Pavilion in white clothes and red belts were forced to retreat step by step by the members of Youluo Cult with the black armor and heavy sword.

The leader Youluo rode on a huge nine-colored elk, slashed it with his sword and shouted: "Give me back my son!!!"

He was followed by a hundred sects of the Demon Sect, whose number was more than ten times that of the High Heaven Pavilion. Seeing that the High Heaven Pavilion was about to be defeated, no matter how arrogant and unyielding the elders were, they couldn't help but hope that their head, Cang Linxue, would appear soon.