Therefore, it is indeed true to say that she has the ability to burn away dirt and remove dirt.
In the eyes of everyone, she is simply the biological daughter of Luck.
She has an extremely enviable and noble identity, as well as unparalleled powerful abilities.
I am afraid that only the God of Creation can compete with her in the world.
Even the remaining gods are no match for her.
Among these gods, she is the only woman who is particularly favored by fortune.
But she Have you given up that ability?
Xiaohua felt hesitant and fearful in her heart, and there was also a kind of boundless regret inside.
She thought that Wu Jiang must have regretted it, just like the sentence she accidentally remembered before, which was also told to her by the owner of the voice.
It says: "You have selfish desires, want to stay with them, and destroy the ability I gave you.
One day, you will pay the price for your innocence."
And now, with her kneeling here in infinite remorse and pain, isn't it just regret?
So, what price did she, or the former Wu Jiang, pay to be with the person she wanted to be with?
And what kind of existence is she to Qingtang now?
When she thought of Qingtang, Xiaohua felt a surge of unspeakable pain and regret in her heart, which was so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.
And she did cry.
Uncontrollable tears fell down one by one, hitting her knees.
They rolled down into droplets and penetrated into her clothes, stinging her skin with a cold sting.
"Please, forgive me" "forgive" That ancient and quiet ethereal voice seemed to be smiling, but it seemed not to be.
"Look at the land of gods under your feet.
Are you still qualified to ask for forgiveness?"
As soon as the voice fell, Xiaohua saw that the dark floor under her knees had become as clear as glass, and a tattered mountain of corpses and sea of blood were reflected from inside.
Countless gods had crashed and countless creatures had been cut off.
Some I know, some I don't.
At this moment, they all fell to the ground mutilated, their eyes wide open, as if they didn't expect why this happened.
This is the land of the gods.
The gods have been carefully selected, and many of them are even lucky.
There should not be such cruel killings.
And the gods behind them are all very powerful.
They are so powerful that apart from Chuangshi and Wu Jiang, they are the most powerful existences.
However, they were so cruel that they were killed in the land of the gods.
Xiaohua's eyes narrowed violently, and her mind was suddenly filled with whatever she didn't want to think about, and she struggled sharply, trying fiercely to break free from the cage and run out.
She held her head, feeling hysterical in pain.
Under the transparent floor beneath the knees, endless fighting and plundering were still going on.
Then, when the dust finally settled, only the last three people, or three gods, were left alive in the Land of the Gods.
There was a face that was so familiar to her that she could never forget it, that was Qingtang.
Xiaohua was stunned, as if she was trembling, but also as if she was expecting it.
Qingtang came from the Land of the Gods, four days above, but the Land of the Gods crashed and disappeared overnight inexplicably.
It seemed that she didn't know what happened before the crash and disappearance.
Because everyone who witnessed that incident was dead, it was impossible to tell the story of the remaining murderers.
She turned her eyes stiffly and looked at the woman in Qingtang's arms.
At this sight, his face turned as white as snow, and his eyes were filled with endless pain.
That woman had the exact same face as hers.
She shook her hands and touched her face, which was so damaged that she couldn't recognize its original appearance.
Before she saw that woman's face, to be honest, she had forgotten what she used to look like.
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In the deepest part of her memory, she was thrown into the desolate realm by that crazy bastard Su Qian, and was destroyed while fighting some villains.
Later, she experienced a period of deep sleep, and had no idea of her former appearance.
Becoming more and more confused.
She always believed that as long as she had enough energy, she could use secret techniques to restore her unrecognizable face to its original appearance, and then she could take a good look at what she looked like.
It should look good, she thought.
But when she saw the face of the woman in Qingtang's arms, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
My confused mind suddenly became clear.
Ah, that's her face.
"Wu Jiang, without you, I wouldn't be able to do all this."
Qingtang smiled and kissed the woman in her arms.
Her long eyes showed endless affection, which made the woman in her arms smile shyly and said nothing.
Then the next moment, Qingtang made a sudden move and directly broke the woman's neck.
He caught the woman's limp body, stretched out his hand to cover her slightly widened eyes, which were obviously shocked, and sighed softly.
"I'm sorry, you are also the key one.
I will wrong you first.
When I turn around, I will resurrect you.
By then, you will have no unnecessary memories.
You will still be the innocent and lively you."
Saying this, he lowered his head, kissed the corner of the woman's lips, waved his sleeves, and collected the soul that overflowed from the woman's body.
Black flames flashed between his fingertips, and the woman's body It was completely burned down.
When Xiaohua saw this, she suddenly covered her heart.
The pain there was spasming, and the pain was heartbreaking.
This is what she fears the most and what she least wants to face.
Before, when Hei Xie questioned whether she was really Qingtang's apprentice, she had a vague premonition.
After Su Qian probed her body for the mark of master and apprentice, she had a vague premonition.
Completely unlimited magnification.
She thought about various possibilities and speculated on various possibilities.
The current result made her feel like the dust had settled.
Yes.
She once went to Jingshan Mountain and begged the one who was above their gods to think of a way for her to stay with Qingtang.
She really liked Qingtang.
But the man rejected her request and threw her out of Jingshan.
In the end, she was helpless and used the advice Qingtang gave her to separate and reshape the souls of Sanyang Jiufeng, so that she would not have to worry about hurting him.
After countless tortures, she finally did it, and she was able to hug each other, overjoyed.
But She closed her eyes and laughed.
"You are right.
I paid the price for my naivety and destroyed your land of gods.
I really have no face to ask for your forgiveness."
Xiaohua, no, to be precise, she is now Wu Jiang.
She knelt there with a sad look on her face.
"It's all my imagination."
She stretched out her fingers tremblingly and put them on the cold floor, as if she wanted to touch the person's eyebrows through the floor one last time, but what she felt was endless coldness.
She walked away, turned her eyes, and looked at the last murderer.
When the murderer's profile was reflected in her eyes, her eyes widened slightly, as if she didn't expect it to be that person at all. aa2705221: