Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Chapter 760: Broken Love Pavilion Rebirth Cocoon

What is regret?

The road of the world is over, life is empty, death is also empty; in the love of the world, loving is hurtful, not loving is also hurtful!

What is tragedy?

It is to extinguish the hope of life and the yearning for love with blood! It is to break up the relationship but still have deep affection forever, and the heart-wrenching regret will turn into a lonely lifelong companion!

On the top of Yuyao Tower, she danced for the world. This was a tragedy without blood and tears, and also a tragedy of love and end. How many people have regretted this?

The waning moon and sparse stars, it’s quiet after the snow!

In an ordinary restaurant in Jianying City, three saints were drinking wine, the wine of heartache. Three saints were admiring the moon, the waning moon in their hearts.

This restaurant is not ordinary, because it belongs to Tianji Pavilion and its name is Duanqing Pavilion!

Opposite the restaurant is a brothel, also owned by Tianji Pavilion, and its name is Xu Chen Yuan. Of course, it is the place found by the Wine Saint.

The other two saints are the Painting Saint and Meng Yimeng. The three saints seem to be neither drunk nor awake. In the inner room, lies the unconscious Murong Ruoxi.

Murong Ruoxi was seriously injured and unconscious. How to say it! She was injured by her own true essence, which was somewhat similar to the pill Shen Yichen took on the top of Lingyun Mountain. The true essence of the gray man in Murong Ruoxi's body was accidentally unlocked. Although it was only a part of the power, the power was too great, and it directly shattered Murong Ruoxi's meridians and Dantian.

At this moment, Murong Ruoxi looked a bit like a useless person, but the strange thing was that there seemed to be a force in her body that was repairing the meridians and dantian around her body.

The feeling of the Painting Saint and the Wine Saint was that Murong Ruoxi's body seemed to be reborn from the ashes. To be precise, it was her dantian and meridians that were reborn from the ashes!

Ever since leaving Yuyao Tower, Murong Ruoxi has not only been in a coma, but her body has also been shrouded in a layer of faint purple aura.

The Painting Saint and the Wine Saint did not dare to act rashly. It was obvious that it was Murong's Zixia magic skill, which they did not know much about!

Meng Yimeng came later, and he looked for her for a long time!

"Love in this world is like frozen water. When the water dries up, the ice breaks! The heart is broken, but in the end, it is all in vain!"

The Wine Saint was depressed. He had been hurting the women who loved him all his life. Now his apprentice was hurt by love just like those women!

In fact, the Wine Saint had another worry in his heart, that is, Xuantian Pavilion had not taken any action yet!

The Wine Saint didn't know why Xuantian Pavilion was interested in Shen Yichen, but once Xuantian Pavilion decided to use Shen Yichen, Shen Yichen's fate would be the same as his. Xuantian Pavilion would use Shen Yichen's women to threaten and control him, and Murong Ruoxi was undoubtedly one of the targets!

So, the Wine Saint was not optimistic about Murong Ruoxi's love at first, but the Wine Saint also believed in Ji Xuanfeng. The Yin-Yang Pearl, one in Shen Yichen's hands and the other in Murong Ruoxi's hands, they were destined to be a couple!

Now, the Wine Saint really did not expect such a change to happen, and the driving force behind it was the Ji family. What should this pair of lovers do?

"My love has been budding for hundreds of years, but my disciple's love is probably just a flash in the pan. Fate really plays tricks on us!"

The Painting Saint doesn't like to drink, nor does he know how to drink. He keeps shaking his head at this moment, but he doesn't stop drinking. He wants to get drunk, but he also doesn't want to get drunk!

"I have been trying to persuade you two for a long time. Let this girl become my disciple. I promise that she will not die. The worst result is that she will enter a dream and live in a dream for the rest of her life!"

Meng Yimeng fell in love with Murong Ruoxi. Isn't this beautiful woman who was hurt just the right person to protect the Yanmeng Sect's mountain of books and sea of ​​blood? Living alone for a lifetime, in dreams, isn't this the best ending for Murong Ruoxi?

"go away!"

The Painting Saint and the Wine Saint cursed Meng Yimeng at the same time!

"Tsk, as if I am willing to accompany you. I am just afraid that the girl will wake up and commit suicide. You can't do anything about it! I can trap her in a dream and let her accept it slowly!"

The Painting Saint and the Wine Saint did not refute this time. They were also worried that Murong Ruoxi would commit suicide after waking up. They could control Murong Ruoxi and make her fall into a coma again, but she couldn't be in a coma forever, right? They really had no way to make Murong Ruoxi slowly accept reality. Meng Yimeng's method might be worth a try!

"Junior Ouyang Zhengxiong, greetings to the three seniors!"

On the street outside Duanqing Pavilion, Ouyang Zhengxiong bowed to the three people!

Meng Yimeng and the Wine Saint did not react at all, because they had no relationship with Ouyang Zhengxiong at all, and they didn't even know him!

The Painting Saint looked up at Ouyang Zhengxiong and said coldly:

"Is the holy sword ready?"

"Senior, the holy sword is ready. Please move to Ouyang Villa!"

The Painting Saint held up the wine jug and looked at it quietly. He was thinking about whether he should go to Ouyang Villa!

After a long time, the Painting Saint patted the Wine Saint on the shoulder and said softly:

"Little drunkard, I'll leave the stinky girl to you. Just pretend I don't know about Jian Yinglou's affairs. Do you understand?"

When Ouyang Zhengxiong heard the three words "Jian Yinglou", his heart felt like it was stabbed by a needle!

The Wine Sage knew what the Painting Sage meant by this and responded softly:

"That's fine. When I can't handle it, you can persuade the little girl as a bystander. Go away!"

The Painting Saint really left, and in his heart he was a little afraid to face Murong Ruoxi because he knew about this matter in advance.

To put it another way, between death and humiliation, he chose humiliation for Murong Ruoxi. This is also the reason why the Painting Saint drank. If Murong Ruoxi knew about this in advance, there is no doubt that Murong Ruoxi would choose to die!

The Painting Saint didn't know that on the rooftop of Yuyao Tower, Murong Ruoxi had already regained consciousness when her body burst into tremendous true energy. She knew that she had injured Shen Yichen, and she also knew that her two masters caught her before she fell unconscious!

Before leaving, Ouyang Zhengxiong glanced at the Wine Saint. He knew Jiu Xiaoyao, but he didn't know Meng Yimeng.

How did Ouyang Zhengxiong appear here? He came here specifically to ask for a painting of the saint.

Ouyang Jinyu stayed on the top of Lingyun Mountain with Ouyang Qingfang, so Ouyang Zhengxiong felt relieved. Ouyang Zhengxiong did not show up, but Ouyang Qingfang chased him out of Lingyun Mountain.

Outside Lingyun Mountain, two people seemed to have a tacit understanding!

Ouyang Zhengxiong only said one sentence to Ouyang Qingfang:

"Senior, please protect Jinyu. She is the eternal flame of the Ouyang family!"

Ouyang Qingfang looked at Ouyang Zhengxiong's receding back. She actually bowed and said to herself:

"It's hard for you. You are no longer the imposing child you used to be!"

Ouyang Qingfang is very familiar with Ouyang Qingcheng's shameless behavior of suppressing Ouyang Zhengxiong over the years, as well as the plight of the Ouyang family. It is really not easy for Ouyang Zhengxiong to support the Ouyang family!

If it weren't for Ouyang Zhengxiong, when the elite members of the Ouyang family were buried in the vast sea and desert, the Ouyang family would have been swallowed up by the various factions of Yingzhou, or even destroyed.

So, Ouyang Qingfang felt sympathy and regret for Ouyang Zhengxiong, but she couldn't tell clearly!

In the Broken Love Pavilion, the saint’s wine is still there, and Murong Ruoxi is still unconscious.

The Wine Saint and Meng Yimeng spoke less. The two of them talked all the way, but neither of them could make clear what was in each other's mind.

On the carriage coming here, the Wine Saint told Meng Yimeng about the fortune-telling at Xuanfengguan, but Meng Yimeng didn't believe it. He just thought it was a joke, because he had been to Wuxu Linggu that year and asked a fortune-teller for a fortune, but the hexagram didn't name a specific person!

The night wind is cold, the Broken Love Pavilion is deserted, but the Continued Love Pavilion is bustling with people!

The Wine Saint must have drunk too much!

"I'm going to go out for a walk to sober up. Please help me keep an eye on my apprentice. Don't do anything stupid!"

Meng Yimeng nodded and took a sip of wine. He was very confused. There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Wine Saint just now.

Meng Yimeng was too sensitive to changes in people, because everything around him had already been engraved in his dreams. What caused the Wine Saint's mind to change was the Xu Chenyuan from the opposite side, but unfortunately Meng Yimeng did not capture what it was!

The Wine Saint walked into the cabinet and glanced at Murong Ruoxi. Murong Ruoxi was still unconscious, but the purple aura around her was getting stronger and stronger, and her face was almost invisible.

The Wine Saint felt that Murong Ruoxi was truly being reborn from the ashes. To be more precise, she was being reborn from her cocoon. At this moment, she seemed to be condensing her true essence to form a cocoon of rebirth!

The Wine Saint raised his head and drank the wine, then left the Broken Love Pavilion.

Meng Yimeng looked at the receding figure, shook her head, and said to herself:

"This really wants me to take her in as my apprentice. My apprentice doesn't look at a person's beauty, but his/her knowledge!"

Meng Yimeng stood up and walked into the cabinet. Looking at Murong Ruoxi, he did nothing but looked at the face that was becoming increasingly blurry!

"You are such a beauty. Your life should be much better than that woman's. You have feelings in your heart! But feelings mean you will get hurt. You will have a harder time than her. I can see that. She must know that too. Why is she still making things difficult for you?"

Meng Yimeng is talking about Ji Xuanyan in black!

In Jianying City, the person who knows Ji Xuanyan in black best is actually Meng Yimeng, because Ji Xuanyan once entered his dream.

Meng Yimeng sat at the table, poured a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and muttered to herself:

"Ji Xuanyan, Ji Xuanyan, what on earth are you going to do?"

Meng Yimeng couldn't figure it out. Ji Xuanyan had found a disciple and a successor. Logically, Ji Xuanyan should not have any constraints or regrets in his heart!

Five hundred years later, how could Ji Xuanyan perform a dance in Jianying City? And at such a sensitive time!

For the Ji family? It doesn't seem like it. Ji Xuanyan has been sitting alone in the imperial city for five hundred years. If he really wanted to help the Ji family, he would have taken action long ago!

For her disciple? But this is obviously hurtful!

Meng Yimeng shook his head. He really couldn’t figure it out and didn’t want to think about it anymore. This matter had little to do with him. Now that he had found a successor, he would have no regrets in this life!

"Hey, why are you alone? Where are the other two?"

When Meng Yimeng was about to close his eyes, he suddenly heard a voice. He turned around and looked behind him, shaking his head helplessly!

"It's been five hundred years, and you can still come and go in my dreams freely!"

Ji Xuanyan in black slowly walked into the guest room and looked at Murong Ruoxi lying on the bed. Her face could no longer be seen at this moment, only a purple cocoon-like object.

"What's going on with this girl?"

"Who knows? Youzhou Murong clan's Zixia magic, you should know more than me!"

There is always a dream around Meng Yimeng, which is the premise of his dream-within-a-dream technique. The only person who can enter and leave this world freely is Ji Xuanyan.

"Why are you here?"

"This girl can't be your heir. Your heir should be a very simple girl. This girl is very thoughtful!"

Ji Xuanyan in black sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea, and also poured a cup of tea for Meng Yimeng. Of course, the tea was brought by her herself.

"Some things can only be solved if you don't try. It's too difficult to find a successor in this vast sea of ​​people!"

Meng Yimeng smelled the tea but didn't drink it. Maybe she was reluctant to drink it, or maybe she was reminiscing!

"Love in the mortal world, isn't it also about finding someone in the vast sea of ​​people? I didn't find it back then, and I don't know if this girl has found it. Oh, it's a bit of a failure. She's not sober, so I guess she didn't find it. Next, it depends on whether there are men chasing after her. Do you think Brother Chen will still like this girl?"

Ji Xuanyan in black turned her head and looked at Meng Yimeng, her eyes flashing with anticipation!

"Hey, what you should be thinking about now is not whether Brother Chen likes this girl, but whether this girl dares to love your Brother Chen again!"

Meng Yimeng was speechless. It was already such a certain time, and Ji Xuanyan in black still thought so!

"Tsk, if she can't even bear this, she doesn't deserve to love my brother! Tell her when she wakes up that if you love someone, don't give up halfway, or it will be even more miserable!"

After Ji Xuanyan in black finished speaking, she stood up and left.

Meng Yimeng was deep in thought. He couldn't figure out what Ji Xuanyan in black was doing!

"Hey, you haven't told me yet, what are you doing here?"

"This girl is about to wake up, but my brother Chen hasn't woken up yet. Don't I have to find someone to save his life?"

Meng Yimeng was startled when she heard this, and looked at Murong Ruoxi's purple cocoon and said softly:

"Girl, the person you love won't die, right?"