Infinite true path

Soon, Huanyin and Yingluo stepped onto the hill, and Huanyin successfully found the cave on the hill that he had hidden and sealed himself based on his memory.

Without any hesitation, when Huanyin stood at the entrance of the cave, he even suddenly became a little impatient. Perhaps, he was afraid that the ice in the cave would melt...

Huanyin quickly solved the hiding method, broke the seal, and the cave entrance suddenly opened.

A cold air with a slightly damp feeling surged out of the cave. Yingluo stood beside Huanyin, and her petite body couldn't help shivering.

Although her cultivation was not high, she was still not afraid of the cold. However, at this moment, her reaction was somewhat similar to that of a mortal, as if the cold air had some special stimulation and touch to her. At the same time, her pretty face also turned slightly paler.

"Brother Xue, the person you said you want to save is in this cave?" Yingluo's voice was still trembling, and it became much weaker at this moment.

Huanyin nodded and said, "Yingluo, don't be afraid, she is very close to you." Yingluo didn't understand, but she nodded. Then Huanyin took a step and she followed him into the cave. The dark cave was pitch black, but the cold air was extremely oppressive, as if something here was going to eat people. At least, Yingluo felt that way. Huanyin raised his hand, and a bright flame suddenly rose up, reaching the top of the cave, instantly illuminating the entire cave. So at this moment, Yingluo was stunned. Because she saw so many portraits, so many. These portraits were all Huanyin, but their manners were completely different. But there was one thing, they were all portrayed vividly. It is not difficult to imagine that the person who carved so many portraits must have been very attentive. And she was very careful about Huanyin... "Yuer, I promised you that I would come back. I came and brought what you need. It's just..." Yingluo was a little absent-minded, and Huanyin's faint voice came into her ears. Yingluo was startled for a moment, then looked in the direction of Huanyin, and saw Huanyin, and an ice sculpture that was mostly blocked by Huanyin...

Huanyin blocked too much, so Yingluo couldn't see the appearance of the person in the ice sculpture at all. She could only judge from the small part of the body exposed in the ice sculpture that there was a person inside.

Yingluo should be surprised, because she just found out that there was an ice sculpture here, and there was someone in the ice sculpture. She should also be curious, is the person in the ice sculpture the person that Huanyin said he wanted to save? Did she draw the paintings around? What is her relationship with Huanyin? And why can only she save her?

However, Yingluo was not surprised, and didn't think about that much. An indescribable strange feeling made her completely stay in place at this moment, losing all her thoughts, and her eyes could no longer move away from the ice sculpture.

What did she see at a glance? Is it fate?

After a long time, Huanyin finally stood up, and then he looked back at Yingluo, with a moment of expectation in his eyes, but he finally suppressed it. Then, the struggle and reluctance appeared again.

"Yingluo..." Huanyin called softly.

Yingluo shook as if she had been electrocuted, then she woke up and looked at Huanyin, and heard Huanyin say again: "Yingluo, come here."

Yingluo's eyes showed obvious hesitation. At this moment, she felt a kind of fear. The ice sculpture seemed to be something she could not approach. But she didn't understand why it was like this.

Huanyin saw Yingluo's hesitation at a glance, and he knew the reason very well. Perhaps, this is the instinct of fate, the fear of fate.

Huanyin's heart is very conflicted. Since he knew that Yingluo was Donghuang Yuer's elixir clone, he has been very conflicted. For him, Donghuang Yuer or Bai Yingluo are both independent individuals, women who have entered his heart. He has never regarded any of them as clones, until now. So, although he wants to save Donghuang Yuer, if this requires sacrificing Yingluo, he doesn't know what to do.

Both women are innocent and so pitiful, what can he do! ?

After struggling for a while, Huan Yin's eyes suddenly softened. Although he didn't know what to do, he felt that he should be gentle to Ying Luo. If Ying Luo decided not to save Dong Huang Yu Er, Huan Yin had no reason to blame her, and he should be as gentle as ever. But if Ying Luo decided to save her, this might be the last tenderness he could give Ying Luo...

Huan Yin walked to the side of Ying Luo and whispered: "Ying Luo, all the decisions are up to you, I won't put any pressure on you. I just hope you can take a look at her."

Ying Luo finally nodded, and then slowly walked towards the ice sculpture. This was a road of only a few steps, but she took the first two steps very hard, as if every step required her to use up all her courage and strength. But after two steps, when the person lying quietly in the ice sculpture in her eyes became clearer, she suddenly became firm again. She felt that the person in the ice sculpture seemed very close to her and very familiar. An inexplicable attraction pulled her, allowing her to even overcome the inexplicable fear in her heart and want to get closer to the person in the ice sculpture as soon as possible.

Fate is so inexplicable, its resistance, its attraction...

Finally, Yingluo stood in front of the ice sculpture. She looked down and then subconsciously said: "She is so beautiful!"

Huanyin stood next to Yingluo and said, "She is as beautiful as you."

Yingluo squatted down and reached out to touch the ice surface. Her eyes kept sweeping over every inch of the ice sculpture, as if she didn't want to miss any details. Then, her tone changed completely: "But... she suffered..."

As she spoke, Yingluo actually shed tears. The tears hit the ice surface, but did not leave any traces. They just disappeared directly into the ice sculpture, as if they were absorbed...

"Yingluo, do you want to hear her story?" Huanyin said softly.

Yingluo turned her face, and that face was full of tears, as if Yingluo was experiencing unprecedented grief. She choked up and said, "Stories... stories again... Brother Xue, you have so many stories that I'm a little scared."

Huan Yin reached out to wipe away the tears on Ying Luo's face and said, "Every one of us has a story."

Ying Luo nodded and said, "Brother Xue, tell me."

Huan Yin glanced at Dong Huang Yu'er in the ice sculpture, and then he talked about the story of Dong Huang Yu'er, the story of the Dong Huang family, the story that can be traced back to the ancient times, to Dong Huang Taiyi...

Huan Yin talked for a long time. Sad stories are difficult to tell too quickly, not to mention that this is a story about fate, a story about a great mother.

Finally, almost half of the day had passed, and Huan Yin's voice finally stopped. He also wiped the tears from his face unconsciously. Then, he looked at Ying Luo, who had become infatuated.

"That child is Huan Yu, and the child's father is me..." Huan Yin continued to speak.

Ying Luo raised her head at this time. She was not surprised, as if she had already guessed this fact. She just asked in a low voice: "What about me?"

Huan Yin looked at Ying Luo, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "This story is hers, and also yours..."

Ying Luo was touched, but only for a moment. Then, she calmed down again, as if she had guessed it long ago, and said: "I am her elixir clone..."

Huan Yin nodded gently and did not speak again. But Ying Luo spoke: "No wonder I am afraid of her, no wonder I feel so kind to her..."

Huan Yin said: "You... are fate."

Ying Luo lowered her head and was silent for a while. When she looked up again, the tears on her face had disappeared, and she actually laughed and said: "Brother Xue, you should save her, Xiao Yu'er can't be without a mother."

Huan Yin looked at Ying Luo's smile and suddenly felt a stab of pain in his heart. This was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen in his life. Such beauty was like the scorching sun in the sky, shining into his heart, warm and painful.

"What's more, Xiao Yu'er also called me mother, I can't let him call me in vain." Ying Luo spoke again, and there was a kind of free and easy in her voice.

Huan Yin suddenly felt as if he was about to lose the woman in front of him. He said anxiously: "Yingluo, you can reject me. You have no obligation to her!" Yingluo shook her head and said: "Brother Xue, no, Brother Huan, I just want to know, in your heart, have you ever felt that I was just a clone?"