Chapter 600 The Story of the Dark Holy Dragon (Part 2)
Huo Yuhao could no longer bear to ask questions. He put himself in. No matter as any of the three, he could not accept the fate at that time.
The ale wine came, and Long Xiaoyao drank it all in one gulp, and there was an unhealthy layer of luck on his old face.
The waiter hurriedly said, "Old Long, drink slowly. Drinking too quickly is not good for your health."
Long Xiaoyao shook his head gently, "Take the cup away, don't drink it anymore, let's sit for a while."
"Okay, it's okay, you and your friends can sit for as long as you want." The waiter took the cup with a wink.
Long Xiaoyao opened his eyes again and looked at Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong bitterly. The story seemed to be over at this point.
"I owe Xishui, and I will never be able to change it clearly. That was her first time. I owe Muen, and I can't pay it back. Now you understand why I helped the evildoer. Even though I know that Xishui led the Holy Spirit Cult to suffer, she has always been guarding her. We have lost contact for a long time, and I thought I could forget it, but this is really impossible. Even if we meet again decades later, I still remember everything I had in the past clearly. So, no matter what Xishui did, I can't stop her. Because I don't have the qualifications. When I made that huge mistake, my life no longer belongs to me."
"Compared to Moon, Xishui received more damage. It was me, I ruined her life. I love her, and I am willing to give everything for her. My life is also hers. I can only die in front of her. If one day she dies in front of me, then I will immediately follow her. So, no one can convince me to leave her. Our lives have long been connected."
Long Xiaoyao's breathing was a little rapid, but his eyes were filled with relief. It was the first time he had said this after so many years.
Although the story has not been finished, anyone can guess it, and the subsequent process will inevitably be a tragedy.
Huo Yuhao was also mixed with feelings. He didn't know whether he should sympathize with the dark holy dragon or feel sad for his teacher. This tragedy may really be the arrangement of fate.
Long Xiaoyao stood up and said, "It's time for me to leave. Cherish the person in front of me, young man. Remember, after your cultivation level exceeds level 98, come to me. I'll go to pick up Xishui now." After that, he walked out with great strides.
Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong sat in the same place without moving, and the situation now seems to have become more complicated. After listening to the story of Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui, they certainly sympathized with Ye Xishui's experience, but their position was impossible to change. After all, Ye Xishui is the real master of the Holy Spirit Cult. Under her leadership, the Holy Spirit Cult has killed many creatures, even Long Xiaoyao, and there is a suspicion of helping the evil in it. This is a fact that cannot be erased.
The hostile position will not change, but there is also a little more understanding. Huo Yuhao grabbed Tang Wutong's hand and smiled bitterly: "I have always felt that we have suffered enough, but compared with the teacher, Senior Long and Ye Xishui, we seem to be lucky. At least, we can finally get together. I am really satisfied now. I even want to take you around and run away, and leave this world forever. Find a place where no one can find us to live a secluded life. Occasionally, I will see my friends and indulge in the mountains and rivers, how happy it would be!"
Tang Wutong stood up, walked to Huo Yuhao, sat on his lap, hugged his neck, and completely fitted his face in his arms.
A faint sense of wetness came, and Tang Wutong's delicate body was trembling slightly.
Just now, when Long Xiaoyao was telling that story, she kept suppressing her emotions, and was finally fully released.
"The teacher is really pitiful. I can even imagine why the teacher was so desperate when he fought with the Ontology Sect. The teacher's strength would definitely not be so easily traumatized. If it weren't for protecting Shrek, the teacher might have chosen to escape. The teacher's heart must have endured more and more profound than Senior Long."
Tang Wutong whispered.
Huo Yuhao nodded silently.
Mun never told them about the matter between him and Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao. Until he died, he buried this secret deep in his heart and did not tell anyone.
In his mind, Huo Yuhao's eyes couldn't help but turn red when he recalled the teacher's hunched figure and his old face.
Sun and Moon Empire, Imperial Palace.
Ye Xishui sat in the first place, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and silently savoring the fragrant tea.
The Sun and Moon Empire Palace uses tea very exquisitely, with high mountain tea selected, semi-fermented, and secretly made by special methods. The annual output is very small, and only the royal family can own some.
The faint fragrance of tea lingers, Ye Xishui's emotions seem to be very calm and there is no excessive fluctuation.
In the first place, Xu Tianran sat in the main seat, beside him, the one sitting was Orange.
"Old Ye. This incident may be really just a misunderstanding. Please ask Mr Ye to give your help. I am willing to give you some compensation. If you need it, please raise it." Xu Tianran seemed very polite and said with a smile.
The orange sitting beside him was wearing a bright yellow palace outfit, without saying a word and without any reaction.
Ye Xishui put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the orange beside Xu Tianran, smiled slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, what if I want someone from you? I only want someone. How about it?"
Xu Tianran's facial expression froze slightly. Although he knew who Ye Xishui was talking about, he still asked knowingly: "Who do you want?"
Ye Xishui smiled coldly, "I want His Majesty the Queen to go to the Holy Spirit Church with me. I wonder if it is possible?"
Orange was still sitting there calmly, looking like he was completely obeying Xu Tianran's instructions, and his expression did not change at all.
Xu Tianran's face changed slightly and said, "Old Ye, this may not work. My harem is empty, and there is only the queen. We have a deep relationship, and this time the matter is confusing. Why not, let's investigate the matter first, how about it?"
Ye Xishui waved his hand and said, "No need to investigate, there is no need to worry about the crime you want to add. I never thought you would investigate clearly. Moreover, judging from His Majesty's actions, I also know what Your Majesty's choice is. Needless to say, I understand and understand Your Majesty's thoughts. Just now, it was just a joke. Since Your Majesty chose to give up on us, I have nothing to ask for, but I just hope that Your Majesty can let us go. I am willing to lead the Holy Spirit Cult to leave the empire and go to other places. I just want peace."
Xu Tianran looked at Ye Xishui in surprise. Is this still the God of Death Douluo he knew? This really doesn’t seem to be what the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect could say. What’s wrong with her? Why did she say that?
Ye Xishui picked up the tea again, took another sip, and sighed, "I am tired from old age. I have done nothing in this life. I just want to spend my last days quietly. Your Majesty, although the Holy Spirit has brought you a lot of trouble over the years, you have to admit that we still have some achievements to your country. I hope these achievements can teach you a way out for me. I am satisfied with my old age."
Xu Tianran laughed and said, "Old Ye, where are you talking about this? It is naturally up to you to decide where the teachings are going. No matter what, the Holy Spirit Church is our partner. However, this name of the national religion is probably..."
Ye Xishui smiled and said, "It's better not to have some false reputations. Your Majesty will take them back. I came today just to show your attitude to Your Majesty. We will not take revenge on anything, just hope to get peace. This is all that said, your Majesty takes care of you, and you will leave now."
Ye Xishui stood up and walked slowly outside. Her steps were even a little staggering, looking old.
Xu Tianran stood up and made a gesture of seeing him off, but his feet did not move at all. He just watched the god of death Douluo slowly walk out of the hall and go out.
Juzi looked at Xu Tianran in confusion and whispered: "Your Majesty, is what she said true?"
Xu Tianran waved his hand and a sneer appeared on his face, "Is it possible for a tiger to eat vegetarian food? The more she shows weakness, the bigger the problem. Her knowledge is just to numb us. Our plan must not only be carried out, but also as soon as possible."
A light flashed in Orange's eyes, "Then now..."
Xu Tianran nodded and waved his right hand down hard.
Orange suddenly stood up and turned around and walked towards the back of the palace.
Ye Xishui walked out of the main hall gate, and a hint of relief appeared on his old face. He finally said what he should say. He really should have left. Regardless of whether Xu Tianran believed it or not, what he said was indeed heartfelt words.
After so many years, I have lived a very tiring life. Teacher, and the dying price, no matter what, I am worthy of you. I just want to leave the days ahead for myself and him!
When Ye Xishui took steps again, Long Zhong's old attitude had disappeared, and replaced it with a brisk, a brisk thing that gave up everything afterwards.
There was a smile on her face, and the paleness of her originality was even a little more rosy. She could finally let go of everything.
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I always feel that no matter who you are, you will have a good side. Everyone has their own story in their hearts, their own pain and sorrow, happiness and love. In this world, who can say that they must be right? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!