Chapter 1812

"Twenty years ago, a fireball fell from the sky, destroying a village and destroying the whole village!" Yuemingzhu said, "the six fan palace sent Jiang Xuexin and other 18 captors to investigate the extermination of the whole village."

"But they all died. At last, the leader of the six fans came out and found you surrounded by a magic fire."

"They concluded that you are a demon family, probably a witch who appears with the opening of the hell gate. However, unlike ordinary demons, you have human appearance and human body."

"Apart from the original magic fire, it's impossible to distinguish you from the demon family."

"The leader of the six fan palace was kind and didn't kill you. Instead, he named you the late Constable Jiang Xuexin and left you in the six fan palace for training and observation."

"Fortunately, you are pure in nature and full of justice. The six fan palace leader just let you grow up."

"However, the six fan palace leader may not have thought that the just constable in his mind secretly practiced the highest secret code of the demon family -" Seven Magic against the sky! "

"If he knew, I'm afraid he would regret raising you."

All the secrets are recorded in detail in the six fan palace.

The white lotus saint is not Jiang Xuexin at all. She is not even human.

It's an unknown baby from the demon world. She's just a demon family with a human appearance.

"He knows." The white lotus saint was silent for a long time. She sighed gently and told the truth: "I practiced the seven magic against the sky. The leader of the six fan palace watched me practice with her own eyes."

what?

The moon pearl is unbelievable: "why?"

The white lotus Saint said, "human skills are not beneficial to me. Only this seven magic against the sky that came with me can make me grow."

As a demon family, cultivating human martial arts, even if it is effective, I believe it is very little.

The leader of Liufan palace didn't want to waste her life, so he acquiesced in her practice of magic skill.

After hearing this, yuemingzhu shook her head and said, "should we say that the palace master is old and confused, or does he have feelings for you?"

It should be the latter.

After all, he couldn't bear to bring it back. The little girl who grew up gradually had no chance of martial arts.

But that's too risky.

"I thank him very much." The white lotus Saint said, "therefore, we should use my body to wipe out the darkness in the world and uphold justice."

"Justice?" Yuemingzhu smiled: "a demon family, cultivating magic skills, but advocating the justice of the human family?"

The white lotus Saint looked indifferent: "the evil uses the right method, and the right method is also evil! Those who are right use evil methods, and evil methods are also right! "

"What determines a person's justice is not his identity, not his martial arts, but here!" She pointed to her chest: "I swore that there was evil under the sword and no wronged soul under the sword!"

"I have never killed an innocent person, nor have I spared a sinner."

The moon pearl smiled deeper: "what about me? Did you kill me for justice or for personal love? "

"If it's justice, what's wrong with me? If it is an affair, where is your justice? " The quiet eyes of the moon pearl pierce the heart of the white lotus saint.

The white lotus Saint holds the broken sword tightly and her heart is shaking.

This question, she has been asking herself, what is the reason for killing the moon pearl.

She wanted to find a just excuse for herself, but the moon pearl did not commit heinous crimes.

"Don't quibble. You are the saint of the dark moon. Your hands must be stained with blood. You are a damned disciple." The white lotus Saint concluded.

The foot steps quickened, with the sword of summer light dust, and suddenly cut down to the neck of the moon pearl.

The moon pearl did not hide or flash, but quietly looked at the white lotus saint, with a trace of ridicule in the corners of her mouth.

She was less than three days away from the outbreak of shennaowan. It was sooner or later that she died.

But if you can stimulate the nature of the white lotus saint and die three days early, it's worth it.

Sonorous——

A light jump of the sword stopped suddenly!

When the broken sword was less than an inch from the neck of the moon pearl, it suddenly stopped.

The white lotus Saint held the broken sword hand and slowly pulled it back. Her eyes flickered and hesitated, and finally slowly returned to firmness.

"I... can't kill innocent people in vain." At the last moment, justice in the heart prevailed over private affairs.

The jade face of the moon pearl is slightly moved. At this stage, can she stop?

It can be seen that the inner justice of Saint Bailian is very strong.

She has some understanding of where the almost paranoid righteous heart of Saint Bailian comes from.

She is a demon. If she wants to be recognized by the Terran and become a member of them, she must show the bright attribute of the Terran.

That's why she worked so hard to become the brightest side, tried to engrave justice in her heart, and didn't let herself show the evil side.

"Moon Pearl!" The white lotus Saint stared at her: "remember, if one day you commit a sin, I will be the first to come to the door and take your life!"

The white lotus Saint holds the sword, turns around and goes away like an immortal.

The moon pearl turned and looked at the distant scenery with some regret: "what a pity, why not do it?"

She stood where she was, I don't know how long later.

A gust of breeze woke her up from a trance.

"So you're here." The familiar voice, the familiar breath and the familiar tone instantly made the moon pearl tremble.

She did not waver in the slightest bit in the pursuit of the death of Saint Bailian.

But the words of the people behind her made her tremble from her soul.

The moon pearl turned and reflected in the eyes was a figure in blue.

The figure is thin, the face is handsome, and the eyes are sometimes like the vast starry sky, high and deep, and sometimes like the stream in spring.

She looked at him with strange eyes, "Why are you here?"

Here comes Xia Qingchen.

He stood in front of the moon pearl with his hands down. The two sides stood at the other end of the bridge and stared at each other.

"I should ask you." Xia Qingchen's eyes contain a trace of nostalgia: "this bridge is where we first met."

Once, Xia Qingchen accidentally exterminated a bandit held by the dark moon saint.

Zitong witch rushed thousands of miles to assassinate Xia Qingchen, and deliberately lost her painting umbrella on the bridge, ready to take the opportunity to assassinate.

Perhaps it happened that a child fell into the water. Xia Qingchen helped the purple pupil Witch and put down the killing heart.

That was the first time they met.

If the purple pupil witch loses her memory of Xia Qingchen, why did she come to tianyueling, Nanjiang, the Duke of Shenxiu, and the stone bridge where she first met?

Did she never lose her memory?

Xia Qingchen couldn't help thinking.

The purple pupil witch touched her chest and said, "it seems that a voice summoned me. It seems that I have known each other here. I have been here."

In an instant, the light in Xia Qingchen's eyes faded.

Originally, I didn't have memory, but there were some lingering consciousness in my instinct, so that it came here before death.

"Where is this place and why am I here?" Asked the moon pearl.

Xia Qingchen suppressed her trembling heart, stood side by side with her, looked at the misty imperial capital together, and smiled: "the place where we first met."