Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 750 Xin Mi

The funeral was finally over without a hitch.

The disciples of various sects had watched the show, and after the reception dinner, they all went back to their respective homes, and left the territory of the Huyang Sect, and they all rushed back to their own sects within today.

After all, the Huyang Sect has had such a big event, and many of their disciples have been damaged here, and it is not good to stay here for the night, and they have all left.Ningxia and other Wuhua faction disciples are naturally leaving, and the few real people who accompanied them seem to be very busy, and they have to leave in a hurry after the dinner.

Fortunately, Mu Di was looking for her to talk first, otherwise it would be a dilemma at the moment.

Before the banquet started, Mu Di had looked for her alone, avoiding many eyes and ears. Ningxia was a little hesitant and invited Lin Pingzhen to go with her.

When they arrived at the appointed place, they found that Mu Di had been waiting here for a long time.

At this time, he changed into a blue-colored clothing, with complex patterns and exquisite embroidery patterns, faintly revealing aura, youthful yet majestic.

But the person sinks, even wearing bright clothes is no longer that feeling.Today's Mudi is the True Monarch Taihe and the head of the Huyang Sect. There is really no overlap with the past.

Standing in front of him, Ningxia was a little afraid to talk to him. She was too majestic, and she was not an acquaintance.Otherwise, the scene would be embarrassing and ugly.

"You are here." He turned his back to the door, but he immediately noticed how deep the cultivation of True Monarch Yuanying was.

"I have seen the Supreme Harmony." Ning Xia and Lin Pingzhen saluted, standing not far or near.

Looking at Mu Di's slightly sad eyes, she also felt a sense of right and wrong in her heart.

"I didn't expect that everything would develop into what it is today." He suddenly let out a short laugh, a bit sharp, as if his mood was very unstable, which made Ningxia also a little surprised.

"Sorry, this seat just thinks it's a little ridiculous, I think I'm ridiculous. I'm sorry for affecting you."

What else could the two of Ningxia say, naturally they waved their hands and said it didn't matter.Ke Xin secretly felt that this young man was under too much pressure, and he shook his head and slammed the heavy burden over, and he did not take into account his original bearing capacity and did not adjust.

Mu Di did not adjust.To this day, the boulder has been pressed in his heart and he can't break free, which makes him feel both pain and confusion.

Although on the surface everything has passed with dignity, those embarrassing facts have been covered up with a sufficiently gorgeous fig leaf, and there is no trace of inappropriateness that can be found from the outside.But as the executor and bearer, Mudi is still suffering, and it is because he knows everything that he suffers more than others.

No matter what the outsiders guess, positive or malicious, only Mu Di will always know the truth.And the youngest son of Showa Zhenjun, when he grows up, will probably think that Showa Zhenjun died in the battle of the righteous devil.

It's not that no one has maliciously guessed that the True Monarch Showa died of a power grab, and even some good people arranged that his eldest disciple took advantage of the chaos in the Huyang faction to kill his own teacher, kidnap his younger brother, and seize the position of the head of the sect.It's just like the truth, one by one seems to be immersed in the scene.

But one thing they guessed right, the death of Showa Zhenjun was inseparable from Mu Di.Although it was not a conspiracy, the death of the Showa True Monarch was inseparably linked with Mu Di.

And... Mudi was also the last person he saw before Shinji Showa died.However, all of these were covered up by the senior officials of the Huyang faction, and the high-ranking and weight were like Lingche, and like Mingdu, they all kept silent and silently supported.Only then did Mu Di successfully take the position of head.

How did Maharaja Showa die?Seriously, no one will believe it.

Mu Di still remembers that night, on the ground dripping with blood, the withered yellow still held his hand tightly, with an expression of unbearable pain but relief, and the voice of the voice of pleading, begging him to be obedient.

He was painful and powerless, puzzled, and self-loathing.He had never hated himself so sensible and hated his obedience so much.

He has always been obedient, obedient to do everything the master asked him to do, and he has lived for the sect and the master all his life.But today he really doesn't want to listen.

……why?Why do you have to force him to make a choice?Or such a painful choice?There is no choice at all.

She is so.Master is the same.

Therefore, following that day, he personally killed his fiancee, and now he wants him to send the master who served him like a father to die.How cruel.

But he didn't have a choice, did he?Even his own destiny does not belong to him, how to deceive himself.What he should have known long ago, what kind of talented genius, everyone praised the big brother, is just a doll manipulated by fate.

What is hateful is that what drives all this unconsciously is carefully nurtured, the Huyang Sect who gave him his belonging, and the master who truly loves him and treats him like a parent-child.Even the younger brothers and sisters that he cared about Youjia on weekdays were shackles that bound him, forcing him to move forward with a blood debt.

He had nothing, but he willingly became the bearer, swallowing all the pain and pouring it out.

At the moment when the blade pierced the flesh, blood shot into his face, and the vigorous power was transmitted to his body along the icy blade, the familiar warmth, but also with the slightest chill.

His mind was blank for a moment and finally realized what he had done.For the first time, the Master's admiring and gratifying eyes did not make him feel a little excited, but he was chilled all over, the hand holding the dagger trembled, and the hand that almost slipped down was caught by the withered yellow and cold hand of the True Monarch Showa. Hold on, can't break free.

What is he doing?Is he crazy?He should be crazy!Why is there such a ridiculous thing?But such absurdity did happen to him, outlined with bloody facts.

This is killing a teacher.This terrible fact overwhelmed him, and he was about to die on the spot.

But Showa held his trembling fingertips with blood-stained hands, and told him softly that it wasn't his fault, he was right.Good boy...all his wishes were fulfilled.

For the sect...for the hope of rising...

But Master... how about you?
And me?

The elder brother Mu Di died, and he went with his master that night.In this world, there is only True Monarch Taihe, the head of the Huyang Sect.

Hahahahahaha, their family, true or false, all died cleanly, which is really ridiculous.

Seeing Ningxia again, the people involved in this incident had mixed feelings for a while, and couldn't help revealing the most real emotions that were hidden in the bottom of my heart.

He didn't blame Ningxia, and he didn't have the right to blame her.Without her, the previously falsely concealed peace would soon erupt, with immeasurable consequences.Ningxia helped them, and they made the situation themselves.

If you have to say, he is the real sinner, isn't it?A person who has all vested interests.

Sure enough, as the man said, his heart is really cold.

(End of this chapter)