Chapter 2065

If Li Wushuang knew, it was Jun Xiaoyao who was playing tricks behind his back.

It is estimated that he will definitely be so angry that his seven orifices bleed, and his soul will ascend to heaven.

This is the first time Li Wushuang has been tricked?

I'm afraid he doesn't want to remember it himself.

Looking at Li Wushuang, who had killed himself, was miserable enough.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that this was tantamount to weakening Li Wushuang's luck.

If he wants to rise again, it will be even more difficult.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't intend to directly trap Li Wushuang in this illusion of the Seven Sins.

That would be too violent.

He was still thinking about what he could get from Li Wushuang in the future.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to perish here.

"Save the leeks and cut them slowly, you can't dig the roots directly."

Jun Xiaoyao just wanted to get a little familiar with the seeds of the seven sins with the help of Li Wushuang.

Now that the goal was achieved, Jun Xiaoyao didn't take any further steps.

He turned away.

He ignored Li Wushuang, who had killed himself and fell into pain.

After beheading the primordial spirit, Li Wushuang's primordial spirit cultivation will obviously be greatly affected.

It even had a great negative impact on his cultivation path.

But this is not what Jun Xiaoyao cares about.

He was going to go straight through the illusion of the Seven Sins and enter the deepest part of the Seven Absolute Domains.

But not long after.

Jun Xiaoyao sensed another familiar aura.

There was a strange look in his eyes, and he went to the place where the breath was.

And at this moment, in another place in the Fantasyland of Seven Sins.

Dressed in a long purple dress, Dongfang Aoyue, who is so beautiful, has also been tested.

The illusion of the Seven Sins will have a greater impact on those who are obsessed with it.

Just like Li Wushuang, he has a great obsession with being killed by the Dao Emperor.

This is his knot.

As for Dongfang Aoyue, she has always had an obsession, a knot in her heart.

At this moment, the scene in front of Dongfang Aoyue, who was trapped in the illusion of the Seven Sins, changed.

This is a women's boudoir.

Warm joss sticks, red gauze curtains.

It looks like it gives people a warm feeling.

On the bed.

Lying down is a gentle beauty.

She is beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, somewhat similar to Dongfang Aoyue.

But at this moment, this gentle beauty's face was as pale as paper, with almost no trace of blood.

Suddenly, a morbid flush appeared on the pale face of this gentle beauty.

Under her skin, there are strange black blood lines spreading.

It seemed to be a kind of toxin, eroding the beauty's life.

"cough……"

The gentle and beautiful woman spat out a mouthful of blood, as if she had vomited out her heart and lungs.

And in front of this gentle beauty's bed, there is a little girl.

The little girl is carved in pink and jade, with black silk like ink, very delicate and cute.

Like the elves in the world.

But at this moment, seeing the gentle beauty vomit blood, the little girl murmured with tears in her eyes.

"Mother, you're vomiting blood again, I'll ask Sister Xiao to get the medicine..."

"No, don't bother Xiao Xiao, any medicine is useless."

The gentle beauty stretched out her jade hand and took the little girl's hand.

The little girl's hand tightly held the gentle beauty's hand, tears slid down her cheeks, and she cried.

"No, mother will not die, mother will still be with Aoyue, always be with her!"

This little girl is surprisingly Dongfang Aoyue when she was a child!

"Little Aoyue..."

This gentle beauty is naturally Dongfang Aoyue's mother.

With kindness and reluctance in her eyes, she stroked Dongfang Aoyue's small head with her hands.

It's just that she is too weak, even the strength of touching is so light, like a feather falling down.

"Little Aoyue, even if you are alone in the future, you must be strong, understand?"

"Mother..."

Little Aoyue bit her lip, her big eyes were red, and crystal tears kept falling down.

"I know, mother, sister Xiao told me."

"That bad guy, mother became like this because of that bad guy..."

Little Aoyue's pink lips were almost bleeding from biting.

There is deep hatred in the big eyes.

It's hard to imagine that such a young girl can shoot out such strong hatred in her eyes.

"Little Aoyue, don't, don't hate anyone, this is mother's order."

Seeing the hatred bursting out of little Aoyue's big eyes.

Aoyue Niang showed a look of unbearable expression on her face.

Why does such a small child have to bear this kind of hatred?

She is really scared.

I am very afraid that Dongfang Aoyue will distort her heart because of this kind of hatred, and go on a road of no return in the future.

"Why, there is nothing wrong with Mingming's mother, and Mingming's mother is the one who was hurt the most."

"Why, that bad guy can live such a good life, hurting my mother so much, and still ignore her..."

Little Aoyue couldn't bear her own emotions, and shouted in a crying voice.

"Little Aoyue, promise mother, don't think about these things, don't take revenge, and don't, don't hate anyone..."

When Aoyue Niang saw Xiao Aoyue's appearance, she was worried.

She is not afraid of death.

She was only afraid that Dongfang Aoyue would endure the pain and suffering of revenge for the rest of her life.

"No, I hate, I hate that man for treating mother like this!"

Little Aoyue shouted with tears.

"Little Aoyue, be obedient!"

Aoyue Niang shouted with all her strength, and then coughed.

"me……"

Little Aoyue felt wronged.

Why, why her mother was the most injured, but she didn't even have the right to hate.

Little Aoyue bit her lip and ran away!

"Little Aoyue..."

Aoyue Niang's weak voice came from behind.

But little Aoyue didn't look back.

Then, the scene changed again.

This is a mourning hall.

All the elders of the Eastern Imperial Clan are here, all dressed in white.

A little girl stood in front of the mourning hall, her eyes were empty.

It was Xiao Aoyue.

The previous awkwardness.

Unexpectedly, it was the last time she saw her mother.

After that time, her mother passed away.

Close your eyes in regret.

"Aoyue..."

When some elders of the Eastern Imperial Clan saw Xiao Aoyue, their eyes were full of worry.

However, it was different from the imagined crying.

Little Aoyue, expressionless.

Just a pair of big eyes, very empty.

When her mother died.

A deep, emotional part of her seemed to die with it.

What is left is coldness, hatred, and...

revenge!

Seeing that little Aoyue standing there blankly, as if she had lost her soul.

The surrounding Dongfang Imperial Clan people all sighed in their hearts.

Such a young girl not only has to bear the pain of losing her mother, but also has to bear this kind of regret, and even more so, that kind of hatred.

It can be said that if it were someone else, they would have collapsed and would have gone crazy.

But little Aoyue didn't.

The next moment, the scene changed again.

In the mourning hall, there is only Xiao Aoyue alone.

She knelt in front of her mother's coffin for seven days and nights without getting up.

That thin body felt very fragile, but extremely strong.

Little Aoyue didn't cry.

Ever since her mother passed away, she tried her best not to cry.

Crying is useless.

Mother said, tell her not to take revenge, not to hate anyone.

But little Aoyue can't do it!

Her mother didn't want to hurt anyone until she died.

But that bad guy, the one who caused her mother to be so miserable, is still living a good life, with a high position and authority, overlooking the common people.

If she can't do it, let it be!

strength!

Only by gaining stronger power can she avenge her mother!

A wave of hatred, darkness, and negative emotions brewed in Xiao Aoyue's heart.

And at the same time as this emotion rose.

Dongfang Aoyue, who fell into the illusion of the Seven Sins, also began to be eroded by the power of the Seven Sins.

Her obsession is too deep.

But, at this moment...

A figure in white clothes walked into the illusion, into the mourning hall.

Looking at the thin, small figure kneeling on the ground.

He sighed.