Chapter 8222： :The end of loneliness...

Peaceful and numb!

These two tones actually appeared in one voice at the same time.

Xuan Yuanba's rhetorical question also broke the dead silence in this world, but it made this giant sacrificial venue even more permeable!

The blood all over the ground was squirming, and it was extremely violent at this moment!

It was like making a pilgrimage to Xuanyuan Ba ​​who had awakened from the Throne of Blood.

"But."

"I don't remember..."

Xuan Yuanba's voice continued to sound.

His empty gaze always fell on Ye Wuque, as if he was recalling and thinking, but in the end he still uttered such a sentence.

he…

Don’t remember!

Can't remember who Ye Wuque is in front of me?

Even if it feels familiar.

"Yuanba! Is it really you?? Is it really you??" At this time, Qingyuan's leader's low roar came from outside the giant altar, with endless trembling, sadness, anger, confusion, pain...

Xuan Yuanba's eyes turned and looked at the leader of Qingyuan, but his eyes did not show any fluctuation.

"I don't remember either..."

A sigh sounded from Xuan Yuanba's mouth, as if he was helpless about his bad memory.

Qingyuan leader's body froze again!

What he saw in Xuan Yuanba's indifferent and numb eyes was not a joke, nor an anger, nor a frown. It seemed that he really didn't remember him!

Immediately, Xuan Yuanba's eyes fell back on Ye Wuque.

He seemed to be still trying hard to remember, think, and remember who the person in front of him was.

Unfortunately, after a while, nothing seemed to be found.

Xuan Yuanba raised his eyes and seemed to be looking at the dim sky. He felt confused as if he had just woken up, but he spoke softly again.

"Since I can't remember."

"It means it's not that important..."

"Memory is really a ridiculous thing!"

Xuan Yuanba sighed lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the leader of Qingyuan felt like he was struck by lightning again!

His eyes immediately turned red!

As if he could no longer hold back, he stared at Xuan Yuanba and let out a trembling roar!

"You...forgot him??"

"You can't remember him??"

"Your teacher!"

"Your guide!"

"The great benefactor who changed your destiny and made you soar to the sky! You...you said you can't remember??"

"Xuan Yuanba!"

"How can you say this?"

The leader of Qingyuan was so angry that he was so angry that he was shaking all over!

Xuan Yuanba couldn't remember him. He was just sad and dejected. He couldn't remember Ye Wuque, but it seemed to have completely touched the heart of Qingyuan leader!

Xuan Yuanba's pale face did not show any fluctuations due to Qing Yuan's words. It was still dead. He withdrew his gaze and shook his head gently.

"You, you are definitely not Yuanba!"

"Who are you?? Could it be that Yuanba was...taken away by you??" The leader of Qingyuan seemed to realize something, and he shouted angrily!

Xuan Yuanba on the Blood Throne had an expression on his face for the first time.

He smiled.

There was a hint of emotion or ridicule in this smile, and he finally spoke again softly.

"In the face of the great and vast years and time, every person and thing seems extremely small..."

"An experience, a relationship, a memory, it really is nothing."

"It's not that they are unimportant, but they are just part of time."

"I really can't remember."

"Because it's been too long, too long..."

"Many people and many things have been lost in time. If they are truly unforgettable and engraved in the soul, how can they not be remembered?"

"If you can't remember, it means it's no longer important. Even if it was once important, time will smooth everything and soothe everything."

"but!"

"I still want to thank you."

"Even if you wake me up and interrupt my slumber."

"Because I haven't experienced this feeling of 'familiarity' for a long time."

"Now that I feel it again, it's very novel and makes me nostalgic."

"This seems to prove that I am still a... flesh and blood creature?"

"hehe."

As the last sentence chuckled, Xuan Yuanba seemed really emotional and happy at this moment.

The leader of Qingyuan looked at Xuan Yuanba as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime, but what was more, he felt heartache and unspeakable sadness!

"Wow! You can describe bullying your teachers and destroying your ancestors, being insane, and exquisite egoism in such a literary and artistic way, so fresh and refined!"

"You are really eye-opening if I let my little master cut your **** with a knife!"

At this time, the little fat man's voice was full of surprise!

It seemed to be really shocked by Xuan Yuanba's nonsense!

The big iron rod was trembling continuously, and a chubby face appeared on it, staring at Xuan Yuanba with big eyes, tutting in wonder.

Xuan Yuanba seemed to just smile lightly at this.

"People in the past don't remember, so what they have been doing all this time should not be forgotten, right?"

finally!

Ye Wuque's calm voice resounded.

This was the first time he spoke since he came here and walked into the giant altar.

On the Blood Throne, Xuan Yuanba looked at Ye Wuque.

"This giant festival..."

"The endless creatures who were sacrificed here by blood..."

"You did it all?" There was no emotion or joy in Ye Wuque's voice, and some seemed to be just calm.

"yes."

Without any hesitation, Xuan Yuanba gave an affirmative answer.

"Why?"

"Are you asking why? Let me think about it, I don't remember..."

"Oh, I probably remember it.

"At the beginning, it should be for the purpose of breaking through and becoming stronger, but later, after successfully breaking through again and again, I found that I couldn't stop."

"However, it's not because of infatuation, nor because of the so-called 'thrill of killing'. Perhaps, it's because..."

"Lonely."

"Endless loneliness, boiling loneliness!"

"As I became stronger, this feeling couldn't stop coming out. I couldn't stop it or stop it."

Xuan Yuanba sighed and told.

These seem to be things he has always remembered, and he has no intention of hiding them at this moment.

"Alone and lonely?"

"Is this your reason?"

Ye Wuque asked in a calm tone with an expressionless face.

"yes!"

"The look in your eyes seems to be incomprehensible?" Xuan Yuanba stared at Ye Wuque and asked with a smile.

"Is it important to you whether you understand other people's reasoning?" Ye Wuque asked the same question.

Xuan Yuanba was slightly startled. He seemed to be confused by the question.

After about a few breaths, Xuan Yuanba slowly looked at Ye Wuque with a hint of inexplicability in his eyes, and then his calm voice continued to sound.

"I don't know why..."

"You gave me an unprecedented sense of 'familiarity', and this feeling became more and more obvious as we communicated."

"At the same time, there is a very strange intuition telling me..."

"Others may not be able to understand what I am doing or my 'loneliness'."

"But you..."

"You must understand me."

"Because in you, I seem to see a hint of loneliness and the end of loneliness..."