After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 308|Restore memory

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"Your Majesty, you should go to the Demon Realm." Xiu Quan hesitated and persuaded.

The young man looked hesitant. It was not because of Mrs. Cen that he took the initiative to ask Kaikai Jiaying to send troops. He just had an intuition that they should help the monks.

He just thought that the girl named Qiao Wan might die in the Demon Realm, and he felt sorry for Xiu Quan.

As the Demon Emperor's right-hand man, he had obviously neglected his duties by speaking like this regardless of his position. However, Jia Ying did not get angry and just glanced at him lightly.

"Tell me why."

Xiu Quan felt his throat was a little dry and licked his lips: "Emperor Shiyuan... he has a violent personality. If he were born, after he conquered the world of cultivation, he might send his troops to target us."

"What's more, His Majesty once helped Qiao Wan in a secret realm."

Gaying corrected: "That's not to help her."

He looked away with a calm look, "Just to find out the truth for the people who died in vain."

Xiu Quan smiled: "Whatever your Majesty thinks."

"I just think that we have been on the sidelines for too long, and we must choose sides. Ma Huaizhen is cautious. When the entire front line collapsed and the defeat was certain, it was impossible to send troops in large numbers to seek death, but he chose to move. The timing of the move was very clever. In the battle after Master Miaofa came out of seclusion, Su Rui withdrew his troops, and then Mei Kangping began to arrange the unblocking in a hurry. Hardly his temperament."

"Everyone knows that Venerable Miaofa has deep inner demons. Maybe Ma Huai's true confidence comes from this."

"The Cultivation Alliance has an unused trump card."

Gaying frowned: "This is just your guess, Xiu Quan, I can't possibly put the lives of my people on your guess."

"But if there is only one ally, the Cultivation Alliance and the Demon Realm under the leadership of Shi Yuan, who would you choose, Your Majesty?" The young man smiled bitterly, "Miss Qiao once saved my life, and also helped Your Majesty. Mei Kangping and Demon Realm Lian Demon Transformation Pill, their hands were stained with the blood of their clansmen."

The young man said softly, "I don't want to see her die. Your Majesty, you know she won't survive."

The thousand people bound for the Demon Realm will most likely not survive and will be told where they are.

Jia Ying was silent for a moment, before his eyes appeared the expression of a girl lying in a pool of blood, her eyes about to burst.

"She can do it." He moved his fingers and said in a deep voice.

This is the most unstinting praise for a junior.

……

Sister Wan'er can do it.

Gan Nan looked confused and thought steadily.

Qiao Wan is much stronger than him, even...even without his help, she can definitely do it...

……

Qiao Wan is running, and the sky in the Northern Territory reflects the girl who said nothing and ran wildly against the wind! !

She was sweating profusely from running, and her lungs seemed to be bursting from the inside out. Every time she took a breath, her throat seemed to be filled with a fishy sweetness.

I grabbed a demon soldier casually, strangled the opponent's neck, and asked sternly: "Where is the altar?!"

The demon soldiers were chasing behind her, and countless senior brothers and sisters hiding in the darkness jumped out one after another, raised their swords, and took the time to yell at her.

"Junior sister, let's go quickly! We have our queen here!!"

Qiao Wan was grateful, but she could only run away. Explosions sounded one after another behind her. Many brothers and sisters died in the explosions, but she didn't even know their names.

Qiao Wan clearly felt that her footsteps were getting heavier and heavier.

On her shoulders, she carries not only the life of Senior Meng, but also the lives of countless unknown heroes.

Warm tears burst out of my eyes instantly.

She was not strong at all. Qiao Wan gritted her teeth, her eyelashes wet with tears and sweat.

It would be great if someone could help them, someone stronger than them, senior...Gaying...anyone.

But she can't.

She must grit her teeth, knock out her teeth and swallow the blood, and continue running step by step.

No matter those slights, and don’t think too much about those weak feelings, she must hold the sword tightly, pass through the fire, step on the blood, and move forward without moving forward.

Qiao Wan finally ran to the altar.

At a glance, I saw the bodies of countless suicide squad teammates who fell under the altar! ! Near the altar, she saw Mei Kangping, Su Rui, and Pei Chunzheng.

They were one step ahead of her, but failed to stop the magic circle from moving. The sacrifice had already begun.

The drawn magic circle lit up with a dazzling white light, and a hurricane blew up from the center of the circle. The hurricane almost crushed the cyan figure in the center of the circle.

Qiao Wan paused in her steps, her liver and gallbladder bursting, she picked up her sword and charged forward! !

She wanted to use the Evil-killing Sword Technique, but her body did not allow it. She could only throw you Lei Mou, turn bones into blades, pull out bones into shields, "Thunder", "Wuxian Jue", Jian Yi , Sword Two, Sword Three, the light shines endlessly...

Countless complicated techniques including Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism were all thrown out at this moment! !

The brilliance, the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism, the majestic light of Buddha, the quiet Taoist exercises, these authentic exercises of the three religions, gathered into a pillar of light and rushed high into the sky! Like a white rainbow piercing the sun, reaching straight into the sky, the violent energy shook the surrounding demon soldiers and took half a step back.

With such a desperate posture, Pei Chunzheng moved his steps and was about to rush out, but was unexpectedly stopped by Su Rui! !

Mei Kangping was shocked, calmed down, and raised his hand.

The souls in the fan rushed out of the fan, and black shadows went straight into Qiao Wan's body!

The chest, back, shoulders, knees... all at once, it pierced Qiao Wan's limbs and bones, spurting out red fountains.

Just when one of the living souls rushed towards Qiao Wan's door, Pei Chunzheng's expression suddenly changed, and he roared with bloodshot eyes: "Uncle!! Let me go!!"

At this moment, another majestic sword energy blocked Mei Kangping's offensive.

The unforgivable punishment and unpardonable death in Li Pan's hands have been unsheathed at the same time.

Two swords, one black and one white, with two different sword auras, like the judgment sent down by God, forced Mei Kangping to slow down his offensive, and he was already held back by Xie Xingzhi and others.

"Don't move." The black iron heavy sword was placed on his neck, drawing a line of blood, and he thanked Xingzhi in a deep voice.

At the same time, hundreds of spiritual threads pulled apart intricate threads like spider silk, blocking Mei Kangping's movements. Each spiritual thread reflected a cold light, as if it could cut gold and cut jade.

Chu Tongzheng and the martial arts senior brother rushed forward.

Combat skills, spells, illusions, and spiritual consciousness all showed their magical powers, and they surrounded Mei Kangping and Su Rui one after another.

Although he was surrounded by everyone and his life hung on a thread, Mei Kangping did not show any intention. He looked at the center of the circle with a slightly complicated look and did not move.

In other words, I don’t want to move.

The steps were heavy and Qiao Wan was breathing heavily. She felt that it was a bit difficult to stand up straight. The wound she had just dealt with Cen Qingyou quickly opened again. Qiao Wan's eyes turned black and she knew she had no strength left. She could only keep moving forward.

A long sword is inserted into the left shoulder, and a long sword is inserted into the right shoulder.

The halberd pierces the vest, and the long knife pierces the knee.

Qiao Wan shouted loudly, the aura around her body surged with the demonic energy, and the sharp blades on her body were "bounced" one after another! !

Only a forging monk can be so willful. He wiped the blood from his face, continued forward, and then jumped into the formation of eyes without hesitation.

As soon as he jumped into the formation, Qiao Wan felt as if he was caught by a pair of warm but rough hands.

Obviously she was surrounded by powerful enemies, but at that moment, she seemed to have sunk into the warm deep sea and was surrounded by stars. The warm water, swimming fish, and starlight in the sky were reflected in front of her eyes.

She seems to have embraced the whole world.

Someone wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled bitterly, "Awan, why are you here? You shouldn't be here."

Qiao Wan opened her tear-filled eyes and looked at the cyan figure in front of her. She burst into tears and cried until she was out of breath: "Meng...Senior Meng, I'm here to pick you up."

Hearing that Si Xingzhu created a fierce energy, she anxiously took hold of these warm hands, as if she had been gifted with unparalleled courage.

Meng Guangze was not in a hurry, stretched out his sleeves, and patiently helped her wipe away the blood on her face, bit by bit, until it was clean, restoring her delicate face.

Just like when he helped her dress up, he carefully took care of her butterfly jade button that was about to fall off.

Still the pretty little girl with picturesque features.

"Ah Wan, be good, go out, it's too late."

"This is the agreement between dad and Qingyou."

Qiao Wan opened her mouth, and an ominous premonition quickly passed through her heart.

Too late? ?

As soon as he raised his eyes, the green light in the center of the formation's eye became weaker and weaker, and was gradually swallowed up by the light of the formation.

Qiao Wan paused and suddenly understood everything, and cried out sadly: "Senior Meng!!"

The memories and past of that scene quickly intertwined before my eyes.

She remembered, she remembered everything.

She doesn’t want her senior to die.

This seal only requires one of her and Meng Guangze. If it is too late, she would rather trade her life for his! !

She doesn't want to lose this warmth anymore.

Qiao Wan gritted her teeth and shot two determined and cold lights in her eyes! In his hand, Wen Sixingzhu resolutely cut through the hurricane in front of him and rushed in! There was only one belief in her heart, she wanted to push Senior Meng out! !

Seeing this scene in the sky, Cen Zichen almost shouted: "No!!"

The hurricane in the center of the formation grew stronger and stronger, like dense blades.

As soon as Qiao Wan's thin body stepped into the eye of the wind, it was blown like a thin piece of paper by the wind. In an instant, countless cuts were made on her limbs and bones.

Meng Guangze felt extremely distressed. The eyes of this invincible Demon Realm God of War immediately turned red.

"Awan, go back and be obedient."

"Ah Wan, it's dad who is sorry for you."

Guilt and heartache swallowed up Meng Guangze almost instantly. The man's eyes were sour and he closed his eyes. The demon war **** finally bent his knees, "Ah Wan, be obedient, be Qiao Wan, and stop being your father's daughter." ."

"Be obedient, Daddy, please."

Qiao Wan didn't listen. She squeezed into the hurricane as hard as she could, thinking breathlessly.

Go forward, go forward again, and you can push Meng Guangze out, and she can push on by herself.

The blood rushing out of Qiao Wan's body has turned into a blood mist.

The hurricane tore her skin, and blood gushes out.

The skin and flesh on her body were disintegrated inch by inch by the wind. When she slapped her face backwards, her arms were shaking like chaff, and only the bright red muscle tissue and the white bones under the muscle tissue could be seen.

Qiao Wan's eyes were firm and showed no intention of flinching.

Shocked by the girl's tenacity and unyielding will, Su Rui paused slightly. He didn't expect to see such a tragic scene when they met again. Pei Chun Zhengyuxiu's handsome face was twisted, and he stumbled out! The broad sleeves of the robe billowed into a thick dark cloud.

……

"Let me go." Venerable Miaofa looked stiff, clenched his knuckles tightly, and shouted fiercely!

Ma Huaizhen clenched his palms.

Father and daughter say goodbye.

Having been used to seeing this iron-blooded evil **** parted by life and death, his cold face could no longer remain tense, and his eyes finally turned red.

He looked at the scene in front of him with splitting eyes and couldn't help but ask himself.

Did he do something wrong? Is he too cruel to put this burden and all this on Qiao Wan?

At this time, any further obstruction was meaningless, so Ma Huaizhen raised his hand.

After receiving Ma Huaizhen's order, Zhou Yan closed his eyes. It felt like thousands of needles were pricking deep in his heart, so thin and dense that he frowned in pain and could hardly breathe.

He tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword and released a burst of sword energy. More than 1,600 sword cultivators all tightened their grip on the hilt of the sword, and the sword energy cut through the cracks in the sky one after another.

Master Miaofa had a livid face, and without much delay, he quickly dodged into the crack! !

……

The blood fell overwhelmingly on him, pouring on his frosty temples, and on the fine lines at the end of his eyes. Meng Guangze closed his eyes, and he stretched out his trembling, **** hands, Move forward slightly.

This accumulated all the remaining power in his consciousness, but it was enough to push Qiao Wan out.

She only moved forward a little when Meng Guangze pushed her out.

The swift and gentle force enveloped her and flipped her away.

Qiao Wan's eyes were about to burst, and the tears flowing out of the corners of his eyes stopped and were immediately blown away by the wind.

"No...Senior..." Qiao Wan cried, "I don't..."

"Ah Wan." Meng Guangze raised the corners of his lips, smiled gently, a little apologetically, a little embarrassed, and sighed, "My dear daughter, Daddy really wants to hear you call 'Daddy'."

Since they met, this stubborn little girl has never called him daddy. She has always called him "Senior Meng". As a father, it would be a lie if she said she was not disappointed.

"Awan, you are daddy's treasure, don't be afraid, daddy will always protect you."

[Back then I saved a wandering soul. I had no family. You were the only family member who could soothe my loneliness. You were my hope and my light. 】

[Wan'er, you don't have to be afraid or worry, you are my father's daughter, the gift given to me by life, and my unique princess. 】

This is what he and Cen Qingyou agreed to do and must do.

The young monk, despite the slander and criticism of everyone, the laughter and scolding of the world, stubbornly resisted the erosion of the Blue-Eyed Evil Buddha.

Yes, what no one expected was that this evil Buddha was actually a double agent. He was running between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Alliance, looking for a way to save the world that was about to overthrow.

Meng Guangze thought of the first time he met the young monk.

He asked him, "You are still young, and countless people may hate you, insult you, and hunt you down in the future. Even so, don't you regret it?"

The young monk smiled slightly and said helplessly, "Some things must be done by someone. I used to see mountains as mountains and water as water. Now I see mountains as mountains and water as water. The Buddha is in this mountain and water. "Not changed."

"What's more, after merging with the Blue-Eyed Evil Buddha, I am not completely innocent. I killed Shandao Academy. This is my sin and my selfishness."

"Senior Meng, this junior is just practicing his own way in his own way."

When the young man said this, his thin body seemed to melt into the snow and wind without hesitation. He was lonely, lonely, and determined. At that moment, Meng Guangze almost saw Qiao Wan's shadow.

He may have merged with the Blue-Eyed Evil Buddha, but deep down he is still the gentle and innocent boy he was before.

Meng Guangze made an agreement with him that only if he is sacrificed here can his consciousness be buried in the sea of ​​consciousness of Emperor Shiyuan. This is equivalent to a seed. When necessary, it can break out of the ground and carve out a path. With the sharp blade slashing at Emperor Shiyuan, only in this way can the Cultivation Alliance win and Qiao Wan survive.

One is a father and the other is a friend, and both men are doing their best to protect her Zhou Wen.

Sitting in a pool of blood, Cen Qingyou covered his chest and smiled bitterly, it really hurt.

Xin Yi, I'm sorry, the young man murmured to himself, and the Buddhist beads on his wrist made a soft clang.

On the altar, it was time to reach the end. Meng Guangze couldn't help but look at Mei Kangping again through the chaotic wind.

He tilted his head slightly as a tribute to this young brother.

With a mistake, the cyan figure was immediately distorted and swallowed by the hurricane in the center of the formation. Like a shadow that was stretched diagonally, it was dragged into the center of the formation and merged with the formation. One body.

The heroic ambitions of fighting side by side, the betrayals and separations were all destroyed by the hurricane.

Mei Kangping's expression changed, and he knocked back the folding fan in his hand, immediately knocking Xie Xingzhi back half a step, breaking through the defense line, and quickly walked off the altar.

He wanted to stop him, but he regretted it a little.

He hated Meng Guangze so much that he gnashed his teeth and hated his betrayal. He was the last person who should betray him and the Demon Realm.

Mei Kangping felt that he had dedicated his whole life to the Demon Realm and died exhausted. He had never regretted it. At this moment, he regretted it. He thought of the time when Xiao Mei Kangping and Xiao Meng Guangze played together, competing to pee together, fighting together, and crying together.

The one inside the altar is his brother.

But in an instant, the wind stopped.

Everything that was rolled up fell down again.

Including Qiao Wan's blood.

With her own blood pouring on her face, Qiao Wan knelt down on the ground, her knees almost embedded in the cracks of the stone, supported by the white bones protruding from the flesh. She raised her head, her face already calculated No shame anymore.

The dull and ferocious face was reflected in the huge sky.

The surroundings were quiet and only the breathing of the wind could be heard.

Tick-tock——Tick-tock——

Blood dripped down the cracks in the bricks.

The dust has settled.

Maycombing paused on the spot.

Qiao Wan's slightly hoarse and choked voice seemed to be heard in the wind, and two lines of blood and tears rolled down her cheeks and fell into the hot gravel.

She was shouting.

"Abba."

……

She can do it.

After a moment of silence, Jia Ying said this.