Chapter 1293       As the same as before

I think Hua Fuyue passed by the last time, and she should have understood a lot of things.

Then we go to Shuiyue Kingdom, and believe that Hua Fuyue will give us some help."

Mu Qingling thought about it and it was not a bad thing to help the moon when she saw the flower.

Although the two cannot be together, they are still friends after all.

But I can't let Hua Fuyue know that there is no possibility between her and Yun Qingluo.

"Sister Lingxi, brother, when you see Hua Fuyue, please help me keep my affairs with him secret."

Cang Luan nodded silently, he knew that Qingling's mouth was referring to Yun Qingluo.

Di Lingxi also understood that Mu Qingling didn't even want to mention the names of Di Chenxiu or Yun Qingluo, which shows how much hatred Mu Qingling has towards him.

She is Di Chenxiu’s sister, and she feels really uncomfortable in this situation.

I don’t know what happened to Di Chenxiu when he went to Wuji Mountain.

She is a god goddess and has always known the existence of Wuji Mountain, but she knows very little about Wuji Mountain.

Because it is the land of the Buddha Sect, the Buddha Sect rarely has contacts with the gods or other tribes.

Di Chenxiu is the son of the gods, so he may not be treated well.

"Don't worry, we won't talk nonsense."

"Okay, let's go to Shuiyue Kingdom now."

Mu Qingling put away the map.

Several people headed towards the Shuiyue Kingdom.

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Wuji Mountain!

Buddha Sect!

The existence of Wuji Mountain is longer than the Buddha Hall, and even more famous than the Buddha Hall, but not many people from the Heavenly Gods dare to discuss it.

Since Wuji Mountain learned about the Holy Buddha and Buddha Lord, it seems that he is even more bored with the Gods.

The Buddha Sect, who is capable of having no desires and no desires, openly dislikes the gods.

It can be imagined what kind of existence the God Emperor and the Empress of the God Clan are now.

Wuji Mountain is rolling and rolling, as if it is impossible to see the tail at all.

From a distance, I looked at a man in a white robe, holding a jar, and briskly approaching the foot of the mountain.

There were actually some scratches on Di Chenxiu's white clothes, and even a lot of mud stains on his shoes.

There were also several obvious scratches on his handsome face, and there were deep blood marks on it.

However, the jar in his arms was well protected by him.

Seeing that he had reached the foot of the mountain, Di Chenxiu did not immediately step on the endless steps.

The steps extend to the top of the mountain, surrounded by Bodhi trees and some unknown flowers and plants.

The blue-gray steps look very clean and feel spotless.

Di Chenxiu stood there, as if he was a little hesitant, but in the end he put down the jar in his arms, took out a set of clean clothes and shoes from the Qiankun bag, and changed the clothes to his body.

The scars on his face were ignored by him. After changing his clothes, he picked up the jar again.

He raised his foot and stepped on the blue-gray steps, and just stepped on one foot, his beautiful brow frowned tightly.

His forehead was covered in sweat and his face turned pale.

Judging from his appearance, you will know that he is feeling very uncomfortable at this moment.

It's like suffering from pain.

He continued to move forward with full force. Every time he took a step, he would leave a bloody footprint under his feet.

He was wearing shoes, and there was no blood on the shoes, but he left a series of clear blood footprints.

Di Chenxiu's face became increasingly ugly. This may be one of the reasons why everyone is afraid of going up Wuji Mountain.

Although Wuji Mountain is a holy land of the Buddha Sect, it is not something that ordinary people can go just by wanting to.

In a pure land, only those who have no desires or seeking can enter.

Di Chenxiu had already loved Jun Ruoxi deeply, and in the end Jun Ruoxi died at his hands again.

He had something to ask for and think about in his heart.

In the battle with the demons and demons, and even the experiences he has experienced since childhood, there are naturally many creatures who die at his hands.

Therefore, when he comes to Wuji Mountain, he will definitely suffer.

Even if you are born with a divine bone, you will inevitably have all kinds of wars and experiences.

Every step that Emperor Chenxiu took would leave a deep bloody footprint.

This is the most basic interpretation of the killing rage he once committed.

Every part of Di Chenxiu's body felt as if he was stabbed by a bee.

But although he frowned, he had a smile on his face.

Because he was very happy, he was atonement for the past.

He killed countless people from the demon clan without any regrets. He was a human being in his two lives, and he never regretted it during his experience.

The only thing he regrets was that he killed his favorite Jun Ruoxi without knowing it.

Therefore, at this moment, every time he suffers a part of his pain, he is atonement for the past.

His smile was very sincere. If he hadn't looked at the bloody footprints along the way, he would have really thought that this road was easy to walk on.

He did not bring him any pain, and he had never done anything bad.

The land of the Buddha Sect is the cleanest and dust-free.

There is no tolerance for any undesirable desire.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Di Chenxiu’s face turned pale as if he had no blood in his eyes.

His steps seemed to be getting more and more difficult, and he even seemed to be unable to lift his legs at all.

He looked up at the top, with a smile in his eyes.

I saw his legs trembling obviously and he slowly turned around with a smile on his face.

Looking at the long bloody footprints behind him, the smile on his face became deeper.

"Ruoxi, did you see it? That's my regret."

My smile had reached my eyes before, but at this moment my smile was covered up by self-deprecation and regret.

"Ruoxi, if I can do this stone step with endless regret, can you forgive me? Even if you forgive me a little bit, it would be good."

Di Chenxiu continued, although his face was as pale as paper, his legs were shaking.

But the big jar in his arms was still holding it very steadily.

The things inside didn't spill out at all.

"Ruoxi, wait for me, and when I enter the Forget-Chen Pool of Wuji Mountain, I will go back to find you. I just hope that you can truly forgive me at that time."

After saying that, Di Chenxiu finally laughed again, his smile was very handsome.

His expression actually showed the young man's lonely and arrogant green cold.

Just like back then, he grew up overnight.

Just like back then, he brought back Jun Ruoxi, who had grown up overnight for the first time.

The stone steps with endless regret seemed to have touched his life.

His joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

The unforgettable past, the past that you dare not forget, were presented one by one before his eyes.

He held the jar and continued to move upwards, with bloody footprints seemingly getting deeper and bigger along the way.

The smile on his face was even more obvious. He probably remembered the happy time he was with Jun Ruoxi.

I wonder if the things he forgot about the wedding day will be revealed in these endless stone steps.

If he saw those scenes with his own eyes, he would not know if he would have the courage to continue walking.

Continue to go to the Forget-Chen Pool, do you still have the courage to return to Mu Qingling?
Chapter completed!