Ye Shuo and the other two were fighting fiercely in the Dark Sea, but there was a completely different scene in the Dark Sea.

Xueying stared at the mirror image reflected in the sound transmission crystal ball for a long time, and her eyes were overturned several times, as if it contained a strange compassion and surprise.

However, even under the ubiquitous hatred, her eyes seemed to cover some invisible melancholy, like a trace of Mars left in the ashes, waiting for the redemption of the other side of the light, waiting for rekindance and rebirth.

For a long time, the bell of fate has never sounded in the world, and the only warmth remaining on the snow shadow also dropped to freezing point with the temperature of this underground palace.

The corners of her mouth slowly raised, and she pulled out a cold curve of smiles and no smiles. This was not only a mask for her to protect herself in front of others, but also a tomb that buried her true heart deeply. She raised her hand and slowly pressed the sphere. As her spiritual power flowed like water waves, the green jade fingers could not help but trembled slightly.

The sound of the palace gate opening seemed to be longer than ever.

The girl who walked in was a pink dress with long black hair scattered, and she seemed a little haggard.

She is somewhat similar to Xueying, but she looks even more gentle than Xueying's cold face. If Xueying is the cold winter when the weather is frozen, then this girl is the warm spring when spring is blooming.

"Ha, you're really a rare guest, a rare guest! The most noble lady in Tianxiao Pavilion actually visited this place of dirty and dirty? Are you not afraid of defiling the glory brought by your bloodline or the supreme family tradition of the Yan family?!"

The image of Xueying in front of others has always been extremely indifferent, but now she has said a long list of words for the first time, her words are extremely sarcastic and sarcastic, and she smashed the visitor to the face.

The girl in pink dress shrank for a moment, then raised her head, and her clear eyes were shining with tears: "Sister..."

"Shut up! Don't call me sister!" Xueying lost control again under this title. "From the moment I stepped out of that house ten years ago, all the personnel and affairs of Tianxiao Pavilion have long been broken!"

Under the turbulent rage of snow shadows, the girl still slowly stepped across the corpse at her feet until she stood opposite her. Her two beautiful faces with similar beauty were illuminated by the cold light in the hall.

The girl was the girl who had appeared in Xueying's Dream, and Yan Xuemeng, who had known Ye Shuo. And Xueying may be the one who should call her Yan Xueying now. It seemed that she had tried her best in a hysterical vent just now, staring at Yan Xuemeng's approach, but did not make any extreme avoidance.

At this moment, the track of time seemed to be stretched for a long time, reflecting the similar childhoods of the two girls and reflecting two completely different lives.

"...Sister." Yan Xuemeng bit her lip, as if she could not continue the conversation without opening the show with this title. Yan Xueying unexpectedly did not refute again.

"Sister, I'm actually here today to persuade you to leave here with me."

Yan Xuemeng's eyes quickly turned among the skulls on all sides, trying to restrain the fear and disgust in her eyes, "The sea ghost king is not a good person, and now he is just treating you as a pawn!

Besides, the magic skill is harmful to the human body and it is not beneficial to practice for a long time. After all, it will not be a problem... Since you also know that this is a place where dirt is hidden, why do you still insist on staying in such a place? You know..."

Yan Xuemeng's words had just started, but invisibly touched Yan Xueying's taboo again. She sneered and interrupted again: "This kind of place? What kind of people are staying in, isn't it great?

What a pity, it is this "this place" that makes you uncomfortable even when you stand, but you dislike is the place where I have lived for so many years!

I practice here and live here. I feel that this place is more like my home than Tianxiao Pavilion!”

Then, she smiled self-deprecatingly: "Look, it turns out that they are different and do not plan for each other. Even if you want to say a few words calmly, it is impossible. I have other important things, so I won't be able to entertain you."

As she said that, she raised her eyebrows at the gate of the hall, and her intention of expelling the guests was fully revealed.

"Sister, do you still remember?" Yan Xuemeng ignored the deaf ears. Her eyes dissipated and softened because she recalled the beauty of her childhood. "When I was young, we played in the grass together. Because we didn't catch the butterfly we liked, I was so angry that I sat on the ground and cried. At that time, you weave a very beautiful garland for me to wear... And that snowy winter... I always felt that we were really happy at that time."

"Happy..." Yan Xueying's eyes suddenly gathered and dissipated, and finally settled in the frost again, "Yes, you are happy!

How could you be unhappy if you sacrifice the happiness of everyone to fulfill your happiness? From childhood to adulthood, you only think about yourself in everything. Has no one ever told you that you are really selfish?

That's not bad. You are the pearl in the palm of the Lord of Tianxiao Pavilion. Everyone has to accommodate you and the world has to revolve around you! However, not everyone has the same good fate as you. Besides, where can I go after leaving here with you?

Tianxiao Pavilion, I can't go back. And my mistake has been made. Which of the famous and authentic sects on the spiritual world continent will accept a sinner who has a body of magic skills and a body of blood debt?

If you are a side-minded person, haha, who will use it, and not use it, then what is the difference between it and I am still staying with the King of Sea Ghosts?"

"Not like this!" Yan Xuemeng said hurriedly, "Which evil heretic is born to write on his face? According to the world's judgment standards, it is just a carrier of the skills he has learned. I specially found a secret mental method. Learning this mental method can increase the power of the soul, and can resist all the backlashes of the forbidden techniques you have learned before, and no longer be trapped by evil techniques. In this way, you can still go to the right path."

It turned out that at the auction, Ye Shuo's secret book that was bought by the envoy of Tianxiao Pavilion was actually prepared by Yan Xuemeng for Yan Xueying. The young man was Yan Xuemeng's subordinate.

"Ha." Yan Xueying's eyes coldly glanced at the scroll, and a bloodthirsty cruelty gradually passed through her eyes. Under Yan Xuemeng's expectant gaze, she suddenly raised her hand and waved it hard, knocked the scroll to the ground, rolling all the way to the corner of the wall.

"What does this mean? Are you giving me a gift? Can't I survive without the help of your Tianxiao Pavilion? I just want all of you to know that even if you don't have to rely on anyone, I can still occupy a place on this spiritual continent with my own strength! I will never receive your favor! I don't care about any secrets you bought with a lot of money! In my eyes, it is as cheap as your hypocritical heart!"
Chapter completed!