After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

Xie Fan did not immediately put aside Meng Shijiu's hand, but simply followed her tone and asked.

"who I am?"

As early as the moment he came into contact with this Hunyuan relic, countless memories had already poured into his mind, but those memories were probably too hasty in life and did not leave many thoughts.

But Qin Wushuang's touch brought out many of the most painful memories about Xie Fan hidden inside.

In one life, he was a swordsman, but he was slandered by his relatives and hacked to death.

In one life, he was a beautiful idiot who was born deaf and mute, fell into the world of mortals, and was despised throughout his life.

In one life, he was the son of a concubine who was forced to give birth to a child by an adulterer. He killed his father with his own hands. After learning the truth, he went crazy for the rest of his life.

There are more times when fate maliciously arranges for some people to appear and give him warmth, but in the end they are severely taken away and trampled on, just like this time.

The way Meng Jiu looked at him was also different.

He finally said quietly, "Of course I am Xie Fan..."

Qin Wushuang watched the show with cold eyes, "Meng Shijiu, haven't you always wanted to know how the Shura clan came here and why they must disturb the human world?"

His black fingertips hovered over Xie Fan's body, "A hundred years ago, the Shura clan should have all perished on Hongyuan Island. It is because of this man that he saved the last bloodline of the Shura clan, and we have survived to this day."

Meng Jiu's mind was shaken as if he had been struck by lightning.

The origin of all disasters...is Xie Fan?

Qin Wushuang seemed to be happy to see Meng Shijiu's collapsed appearance. He continued, "Xie Fan also saved Jiang Wanyin back then. Why didn't you ever think about it? It's because of his cold-blooded preference for the Shura clan that he was so fond of the Shura clan.

He has been bound to the Shura clan since he came into the world."

Meng Jiujiu didn't want to look at Qin Wushuang, "Xie Fan, I want to listen to you. Why?"

She knew very early on that the concepts of black and white, good and evil did not exist in Xie Fan's mind.

But he is not a devil without mercy.

Xie Fan has his own considerations in everything he does. He only saves creatures worth living. He always values ​​trust and justice and never abandons his companions.

"Why do you want to save the Shura clan?" Meng Shijiu spoke one word after another. Each word was like a sharp knife with sharp edges at both ends. It pierced his heart and did not let go of Xie Fan.

Xie Fan strangely did not have this memory in his mind, so he did not tell Meng Shijiu, so it could not be considered a deception.

But the reality was really cruel to Meng Shijiu.

Xie Fan let go of Meng Jiu's hand and raised his head to the sky. He didn't know where he was looking, but his words were incredibly cold.

"You should ask him why he sent me down here."

He had memories at the beginning of this life.

He could vaguely sense that Heavenly Dao only thought that cultivators and human beings were equally boring. Before the Shura clan came to this world, committing suicide was very boring.

The Shura tribe was like a dose of poison that struck people's hearts. In an instant, the human race on the entire continent felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. They united to strangle the Shura tribe.

Xie Fan hadn't seen enough of this scene, so he saved Qin Wushuang and others as a matter of course. He just wanted to watch them continue to fight to the death.

"He was watching from above, but he didn't do anything, right?"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Xie Fan's face, "I guess he enjoyed watching it too."

Meng Jiuru fell into an ice cave, and Xie Fan admitted that it turned out that all her sufferings in the two lives were due to this man.

But she regarded him as her sweetheart all the way, and even risked her life for the important thing, which was extremely absurd...

Meng Jiu couldn't help but burst into tears from laughter and knelt down on the ground.

Xie Fan turned around and didn't look at her, "I'll give you back all the things I brought along the way, exactly."

He waved lightly and returned all the Vajra Talismans, Hunyuan Relics, and Divine Ying Staff to Meng Shijiu.

Qin Wushuang raised his eyebrows and tried to snatch it away, but Xie Fan quickly stopped him.

"This is her thing, no one can steal it."

Xie Fan's pressure was completely released, and the sound echoed everywhere. The Shura clan did not dare to disobey the will. Qin Wushuang paused and had to stop.

He smiled and said, "Well, as long as you stay in the Shura clan, the human race will not be able to win this thirty-three-year war. These people in the world of cultivation are just wishful thinking."

Qin Wushuang won over Xie Fan, and the overall situation was decided, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the Gu family who had been let go.

Gu Yuanzhi quickly went to the side to help Meng Shijiu, who was sitting there blankly.

"Junior sister, don't be afraid, the second senior brother is here."

Meng Jiujiu was at a loss, his eyes filled with tears, and his vision was blurred.

As early as when she and Xie Fan went to take a peek at the Creation Stone, she had a guess that Xie Fan was a clone who came down from heaven and suffered a calamity.

The reason why there is no memory is because it is restricted by the way of heaven.

As for why he was not allowed to remember it, it is now clear.

Those memories were all full of hatred and pain. Her love was like a clear spring thrown into a salt lake. It was humble and fragile. In the huge calamity of his life, it counted for nothing.

But...is she really going to let Xie Fan go like this?

Meng Jiu turned around, tears rolling down his face, "Xie Fan, don't leave."

If he just associates with the Shura clan, no matter what the purpose of that despicable heaven is for Xie Fan to experience it, he will be completely depraved and will never be able to look back.

When Xie Fan heard her voice, his steps slowed down for a moment, but it only took an instant for him to regain his coldness and calmness.

Qin Wushuang keenly captured this change.

"I didn't expect that Meng Shijiu would have such a great influence on you?"

Before Xie Fan had time to reply, he suddenly got angry, his five fingers turned into claws, and he went straight towards Meng Jiujiu, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces on the spot.

Meng Jiujiu's 'Ghost Queen' was extremely protective and stood in front of her, using herself to block Qin Wushuang's attack.

Qin Wushuang laughed sarcastically, "Looking for death——"

Meng Jiu suddenly came back to his senses, held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and the 'Ghost King''s light was full of light and he faced Qin Wushuang with all his strength.

At this moment, Xie Fan was a little faster than the two of them. The sword of 'Long Che' directly cut off Meng Shijiu's 'Ghost Qing', and then with a sword, he cut through Qin Qing's body.

A frost-free heart.

Qin Wushuang took a few steps back in shock, with hatred on his face. He had reached his peak, but he still couldn't resist Xie Fan.

No one dared to kill the people Xie Fan wanted to save.

But because of this, Meng Jiu's fate is decided by the Shura clan!

When they conquer the world of cultivation, this woman's body must be hung up in public for seven days.

"With your current strength, Qin Wushuang will die within five moves. Don't act alone again, unless you don't want to see those fellow disciples of Sword Spirit Sect again."

Xie Fan saved Meng Jiujiu, but did not dare to look at her.

Meng Jiujiu's tears had stopped originally, but they couldn't help but burst into tears after hearing his words.

"Xie Fan, the Shura clan can't give you an answer. If you are willing, I would like to accompany you to ask Tiandao clearly."

Her growth rate is rare in the entire world of cultivation, and she will achieve great success in these five years. If Xie Fan can wait for himself...

The corners of Xie Fan's mouth moved, "It's too late."

I could only hear the roar of thunder among the clouds, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.

"It's already here."