Chapter 968 Let go, only eleven strokes(1/2)
"If I weren't in darkness, I would also like to embrace you with light."
Ye Xuan's words revealed the sadness of the past.
Why does he never touch any love?
Is it because Ye Xuan is really ruthless?
Not.
Instead, he has too powerful enemies, and he must be vigilant at all times, and the other party will not give him any chance to breathe.
Once he reveals his flaws, the Lord of the Burial Emperor will inevitably come to cause trouble for him.
The more you care about something, the more something will happen... Ye Xuan at that time had only one idea, that was to go and plot against the Lord of the Burial Emperor alone.
So even though he was already attracted to Xia Xinyan back then, he still resolutely chose to leave.
Even afterwards, every disciple he had accepted would choose to leave after teaching for a while.
When I met again and again, I met in the darkness.
He doesn't want to leave too much emotion in the long river of time.
Because he was immortal, he could only watch the old friends leave.
So in the end, Xia Xinyan became the empress of the world, and even later became a person, he did not appear again.
How torture this is for Ye Xuan.
An invincible heart of Tao can never be obtained by just a few words.
Only Ye Xuan himself knows how difficult this process is.
There is a kind of torture that is even more uncomfortable than torture on the body.
Many times, Ye Xuan even asks himself, what is the meaning of living like this?
But even if he wants to die, he can't die.
His monster body was like a cage, imprisoning him forever.
Even though he had escaped from the control of the Lord of the Burial Emperor, he still couldn't do whatever he wanted.
Until more and more things were experienced, he became more and more sober.
All he had to do was to get rid of this cage, then return to his home, and then... take revenge on the Lord of the Burial Emperor! He was in darkness, but he also yearned for light.
Darkness brought him hatred eyes, and he would use it to see through the end of the abyss.
"What about now?"
Fang Xinyan pursed her red lips tightly and looked at Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "I am still in the dark."
"But there's someone around you."
Fang Xinyan laughed bitterly.
Ye Xuan looked at Fang Xinyan, and a ripples appeared in his black eyes. He said slowly: "I can't control everything."
Fang Xinyan said: "But you can manipulate yourself."
While speaking, Fang Xinyan stepped towards Ye Xuan.
Let the heavy rain wash over your body.
Fang Xinyan came to Ye Xuan and looked at Ye Xuan affectionately. She reached out to touch Ye Xuan's cheek, trembling a little.
The moment he touched it, Fang Xinyan smiled happily, but tears kept falling like beads with broken threads.
"A Xuan..." Fang Xinyan murmured softly.
Ye Xuan looked at the beauty who was so close to her, and his heartstrings were plucked. He opened his hands and hugged Fang Xinyan into his arms.
At that moment, Fang Xinyan felt like she was struck by lightning, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was a little disbelief.
"I owe you a hug."
Ye Xuan's whisper came to his ears.
Fang Xinyan reached out to help Ye Xuan Environmental Protection, closed her eyes, and showed a happy smile.
At this moment, Fang Xinyan felt that her life was worth it.
She greedily sniffed the smell that belonged to Ye Xuan, trying to freeze this moment forever.
Ye Xuan couldn't bear it after all.
After all, he was the one who lost the others.
But some things are gone after all.
In Ye Xuan's heart, he would rather regard Fang Xinyan as an old friend of him.
He also knew that even if he pushed Fang Xinyan away now, Fang Xinyan would always be thinking about him.
Since that's the case, it might as well open up Fang Xinyan's knot.
The two hugged each other, and I don't know how long it took.
In the end, Fang Xinyan took the initiative to let go of Ye Xuan.
Despite the reluctance, Fang Xinyan still let go.
Ye Xuan then slowly let go of Fang Xinyan.
Four eyes are opposite.
Fang Xinyan said softly with a gentle smile on the corner of her lips: "Go, do your own thing, Xinyan won't make things difficult for you."
Ye Xuan pursed his lips and said softly: "Xinyan, thank you."
Fang Xinyan took the initiative to make way out.
It was also at this moment that the barrier of the ancestor Qiankun dispersed.
Ye Xuan looked at Fang Xinyan deeply, withdrew his gaze and walked forward.
"We will meet again, it won't be long."
Ye Xuan said softly.
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Fang Xinyan's head is gently tapped.
The battle between the two ended here.
The three people from the Supreme Pavilion on the city wall, as well as Yao Yueqing and the Little Formation Emperor behind Ye Xuan, were all confused, not knowing what was going on.
This is too weird.
At the beginning, the fight was so intense, how could it calm down in a blink of an eye?
It seems that Fang Xinyan took the initiative to give way?
"Go away."
The ancestor Qiankun called the Tao.
Yao Yueqing and the Little Formation Emperor hurriedly followed.
When passing by Fang Xinyan, the ancestor Qiankun took the initiative to say hello to her.
Fang Xinyan glanced at Qiankun's ancestor in surprise, and then said, "Little Qiankun is so old."
The ancestor Qiankun suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground.
He was named after his Qiankun Pot, called Qiankun Ancestor. He had followed Ye Xuan and fought countless times. He was famous for his fierce reputation. Now he was called Xiao Qiankun... The only person who spoke was Fang Xinyan, Qiankun Ancestor.
There is nothing to do.
When we met, he was indeed a little brat.
"You've always been so young."
The ancestor Qiankun said embarrassedly.
"I'm getting more and more talkative."
Fang Xinyan glanced at the ancestor Qiankun.
The ancestor Qiankun grinned and bowed, "See you back."
After saying that, the ancestor Qiankun followed Ye Xuan.
On the city wall, the three people from the Supreme Pavilion had different expressions, but they were all full of confusion.
They really didn't understand what the situation was.
"Do you want to take action?"
The middle-aged man frowned.
To be continued...