After Yang Jiao secretly complained, he was very sure that the strength of the general just now was far inferior to the generals who appeared before.

It seems that he sucked really hard, which caused the strength of the reborn go-getter to weaken so much.

But it doesn't matter. A good man will go to the end and send Buddha to the West. Let him completely defeat this go-getter who is equivalent to the source of humanoid self-propelled demonic energy, and then suck up the city without tears.

End this sad place.

At this time, Yan Hongye, Zhuge Wuwei, Su Tianxin and others rushed in, just in time to see the scene where the generals were turned into ashes.

For a moment, everyone's pupils shrank, looking in disbelief at Yang Jiao, who had a calm breathing and a calm face.

"Demon Lord, have you improved your cultivation skills?"

Yan Chixia asked in shock. Before Yang Jiao could answer, Sima Sanniang patted him on the shoulder, obviously telling him that what he saw before was not an illusion.

For Sima Sanniang, it would be great if Yang Jiao could kill the general.

In this way, even if my daughter fails to fall in love with Zhuge Wuwei, her life will not be in danger in a short time.

After leaving the City Without Tears, she will be able to find more ways to cure Yan Hongye's obsession.

But for Yan Chixia, who always cares about the right path and the safety of the world, it is very unfriendly.

In his opinion, the generals who became demons were no longer relevant, and they probably could not threaten their lives.

However, a more terrifying Seven Nights Demon Lord was born. At this time, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, compared to this increasingly terrifying Yin Moon Demon Lord.

He prefers to deal with go-getters who only have instinctive obsessions.

Su Tianxin suddenly said:

"Seven Nights Demon Lord, is it because of you that the demonic energy in the City Without Tears has decreased?"

Yang Jiao looked at Su Tianxin with a deep expression.

"Are you questioning this Holy Lord?"

"If it weren't for me, what would you do if Yan Hongye couldn't cure his obsession and successfully practiced the mysterious secret of Xuanxin?"

Yang Jiao didn't wait for Su Tianxin to answer, then he held the hilt of the sword in one hand and carried it on his back with the other, holding his head high and saying to himself:

"I'm afraid that in the end, you will throw yourself into the sword furnace and die together with the generals."

"It's really a pity. Back then you promised Mo Xie that you would kill generals, and you have indeed done your best."

"However, in the end, your love for Gan Jiang was not worth it, so you let him go."

"Nowadays, being unable to love each other during life and sharing the same hole after death seems to have created a so-called poignant love story."

After hearing this, Su Tianxin's eyes froze slightly, and she couldn't help but ask:

"Have you awakened the memory of Gan Jiang's past life? You are a seven-life grudge!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone except Yan Hongye felt as if they were struck by a thunderbolt, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

It happened that at this time, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, who had arrived late, were only interested in talking about love, and were shocked to hear the news.

Both of them staggered back, unable to believe that this was true.

When they heard Yang Jiao calmly say two words, their faces instantly turned pale.

"That's right." Yang Jiao admitted calmly.

After a while, Su Tianxin said softly to Yang Jiao:

"Before the seventh life, I failed my cousin Mo Xie and did not keep my promise to kill the general. After the seventh life, if Yan Hongye still failed to master the mysterious secret of Xuanxin, I would probably kill the general with my sword as you said. "

Then, Su Tianxin suddenly thought of something:

"I finally understand why Mo Xie Jian led everyone into the City of No Tears. Since the seven generations of marriage and seven generations of resentment all originated in the City of No Tears, they should also end here."

"Mo Xie Jian wants you to stay in the City Without Tears and stay away from the world from now on. This may also be the best outcome of your tragic fate."

Not to mention other people’s reactions after hearing this, Yan Hongye stood up first:

"Absurd, ridiculous."

"Why should we bear the fate you brought to us?"

"Back then, you could kill Gan Jiang with the Moye Sword. It was because of your intolerance that his demonic aura became stronger and stronger."

"Later on, you became powerless, so you placed your hope on the Mysterious Secret of Mysterious Heart. Am I right?"

Before Su Tingxin could answer, Zhuge Wuwei immediately spoke for her:

"Don't blame Sister Tianxin. She doesn't know what she did."

Yan Hong and Ye Bing looked at Zhuge Wuwei indifferently:

"Don't tell me any more nonsense about honest mistakes."

"How could she not know that if she really wanted to give up on Gan Jiang, she should stop loving him and kill him completely?"

Zhuge Wuwei said gently and sincerely:

"There is no choice between loving someone and not loving someone. In order to keep the one you love by your side, people can forget about right and wrong and do anything. Love is inherently blind, isn't it?"

Yan Hongye's pupils were completely cold:

"Yet what was right for her was wrong for us."

Zhuge Wuwei retorted:

"Didn't Sister Tianxin create the secret secret of Xuanxin to make up for everything?"

Suddenly, Su Tianxin stopped her with words:

"Okay, Wuwei, I really didn't misjudge you. You do have wisdom beyond ordinary people, and you also have a pure heart."

"But there is no need to cover up for me. The Mysterious Secret of Mysterious Heart I created was another unforgivable mistake of mine, because it is the most selfish martial art in the world."

Yan Hongye sneered:

"What? You are finally willing to admit it."

Su Tianxin felt sad and slowly told:

"Sometimes people's memories are very strange. In order to protect themselves, they are willing to forget some very important past events."

"But I'm very grateful to you. It's you who made me willing to face my past. Gan Jiang and I couldn't fall in love, in order to make up for this regret."

"So, I created this set of martial arts, and I want Xuan Xin Zhengzong to use Taoism to create a marriage of my dreams for seven generations to continue my love for Gan Jiang."

The chill in Yan Hongye's eyes became even colder:

"Su Tianxin, this city without tears does not belong to generals at all, it belongs to you."

"Yes, the City Without Tears belongs to me."

Su Tianxin did not deny it and continued:

"But Mo Xiejian's idea is not wrong. If everything ends here, it may be the best ending for you."

"What's more, the Seven Nights Demon Lord, who is a seven-generation grudge, is now far more powerful than the generals. You can definitely live here forever."

Sima Sanniang was very excited after hearing this. If Yan Hongye could stay in the city without tears, wouldn't it mean that she would never have to worry about her going crazy and breaking out.

But before Sima Sanniang could speak, she wanted to persuade her to stay here.

Not far away, Yang Jiao faintly said:

"What is the difference between kindness imposed on others and ill will?"

Without waiting for Su Tianxin to explain, he continued with a chill in his tone:

"No matter what I say, this Holy Lord has saved your life. Is this how you repay your savior?"

"If you really don't value your life."

"Then give it back to me."

"Groan!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like