Chapter 2937 The Road of Repentance

Chapter 2937 The road of repentance

"Refining, refining for me."

The peak of the Jade Girl under the moon was full of Ye Chen's low growl.

Because of his madness, no one dared to disturb him.

The top of the mountain seems to have become a forbidden area. All the girls came up, but they were hesitant to say anything. Husband, father, no matter who he was, was enough to drive him crazy, as if this mission had become an inextinguishable obsession.

That night, Ye Fan walked out of the room, holding Yang Lan's tablet, and quietly left the Jade Girl Peak. Before leaving, he glanced at Ye Chen.

He went in the direction of Zhuxian Town. He wanted to send Yang Lan's tablet to the Yang family, and he also took Yang Lan's tablet to plead guilty to his deceased father-in-law and mother-in-law, because he did not protect their daughter.

Ji Ningshuang didn't stop him from leaving. It's better to go out for a walk. If time can weather the memory, then use the vicissitudes of life to dilute this pain.

The next day, Ye Ling also left, leaving behind a letter, wearing the cloak that her mother gave her.

At night, her white hair was swaying, and her back was engraved with vicissitudes that were not commensurate with her age.

She first came to Tianxuanmen and entered Lingxiao Hall.

hum! hum!

Lingxiao Palace trembled slightly, and seemed to be puzzled and distressed. When Ye Ling left, this was not the case. How did that little girl who was jumping and quirky become like this? Her cultivation is still there, but she has lost her origin. , has become a common bloodline.

It's nothing, mainly because of her body shape, which is full of hurt and sadness, what kind of blow has she suffered to be so embarrassed.

"Mother, Ling'er is gone."

"Maybe for many years, I won't come back."

Ye Ling bent over and bowed to Chu Xuan and Chu Ling with tears in the corners of her eyes, and then slowly turned around.

She left, wearing a cape and a cloak, like a tourist, out of the gate of the heavens, into the vast starry sky, leaving only a weak back, as she said, there will be a long time, to be in the red dust Passed, I don't know what year it will be when I come back.

Behind them, there were tears in the corners of Chu Xuan and Chu Ling's eyes. Although they were asleep, they seemed to be able to hear them.

It could also be felt that Xiao Ye Ling in their family must have suffered a blow.

Why!

Donghuang Taixin stood on the top of the mountain and sighed endlessly. It was here that she watched Ye Fan leave, and now, she is also here, watching Ye Ling leave.

Marven Ye's son and daughter, one hurt and one guilty, will not go home for many years after leaving this time.

He knew, Ye Chen knew, and his children knew that Ye Fan went to Zhuxian Town, while Ye Ling went to many more places than Ye Fan.

As he expected.

Three days later, Ye Ling entered an ancient star and entered a spiritual mountain in the ancient star.

That is Tang Sanshao's family, she is not far away, just to pay homage to Sanshao.

Why!

Seeing that it was Ye Ling, San Shao's father sighed and left silently.

Ye Ling was the only one left in front of San Shao's tombstone, taking off his cloak, revealing a head of white hair.

"Third Master, I'm sorry."

Her words were still so choked up, and in her teary eyes, there seemed to be an illusion of a picture: there was such a little black fat man, like a follower, who followed her all day long, clamoring to marry her, willing to be her little brother , willing to accompany her to walk back and forth, to do some deceitful activities.

Now, he's gone, she killed it.

To this day, I still remember San Shao, the attachment when he held her leg, and he was reluctant to let go.

In front of the grave, musk ignited, and the lingering smoke clouded her eyes and her mind.

Perhaps, there was a moment when that little black fat man named Tang Sanshao really entered her heart.

But she didn't know if it was love or not, she only knew that when he died, she would cry, and she would remember his name for endless years in the future.

In the moonlight, she left.

Why!

San Shao's father watched her go, and sighed again. He didn't blame Ye Ling. It wasn't her fault. a person who shouldn't be loved.

Re-entering the starry sky, Ye Ling put on a cloak again.

She reappeared as another ancient star.

In front of a mansion, white silk was swaying, and there was a funeral in the mansion. The deceased was killed by her. She came here to repent, and she would bear it if she wanted to be killed or cut.

Just because she is Ye Chen's daughter.

There are some things she needs to face, and she will never disgrace the prestige of her parents.

After a long time, I saw someone coming out of the mansion and invited her in.

It was still in front of a tomb, and she bowed her hands to worship the dead, and also to repent to the family of the deceased. Just like Ye Fan, the humble should not be humble.

"Little friend, I don't blame you."

The main family is still reasonable, not because of Ye Chen's face, but because of this disaster. It is indeed not Ye Ling's fault, but the evil done by Zhu Xianjian. They can distinguish clearly.

"Thank you...Senior."

Ye Ling bowed again and left silently.

A day later, she entered a continent.

"Go away, the Wang family doesn't welcome you."

"Your Father is the Eucharist, we can't afford it."

"The emperor's daughter, you are high above, you don't need to kill for your life."

Before entering the fairy mountain, a group of people rushed out of the mountain, and it was a face of hatred.

Not all of them are reasonable. Too many people are abusive, and the tone of voice is yin and yang. The ignorant juniors are even more extreme. They threw stones at the weak girl one by one.

Ye Ling stood quietly, unable to be shaken by the thunder, and allowed the gravel to fall on her body, like a person who was dragged to the streets and rejected by the world.

"damn it."

Di Lao, who followed in secret, wanted to rush out when he picked up the guy, instead of looking at the monk's face and looking at the Buddha's face, anyway, Ye Chen saved the heavens more than once, and everyone owed him a great favor. Her daughter came to repent, but she suffered like this. Treated, it looks really annoying, a group of people who don't know how to repay their kindness, their brains were kicked by a donkey, the real murderer is the Sword of Immortal Execution, not Xiao Yeling, there is a way to find the Sword of Immortal Execution to do it, and it's a skill to catch a little girl.

"Don't go out."

Tian Lao is also there, grabbing Di Lao.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to go crazy."

"What did Xiao Yeling do when she came out, Ye Chen wouldn't know? She knew it but didn't stop it, which is enough to prove his meaning. She couldn't see the ugly world, and she couldn't see the world, so she wouldn't be able to reach the peak of the avenue. This is repentance, and it will be A kind of training, some things need to be experienced in person to understand more true, Ye Ling dares to come, it is not to disgrace the prestige of his father's generation. "

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, this old man thinks...you're right."

The old man took a deep breath, and the guy he took out was stuffed back into the storage bag. When he looked at Xiao Yeling again, he couldn't bear to look directly.

That petite figure was in a mess, like a little beggar, standing in front of the ethereal mountain, begging for something with the most humble gesture.

boom! Boom!

Suddenly, there was thunder, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed and thundered.

It's raining.

I don't know if it's a ruthless rain, or a rain of mercy. It takes three days to wash away the world, but it can't wash away the filth of the world.

The people who came out of Immortal Mountain have all left.

In the rain, Ye Ling was the only one left, still standing there quietly, standing still despite the pouring rain.

Now, even the old man can't bear it anymore.

However, the two still did not come out.

"Wang family, right! I remember it."

The old man hated and said, I don't know when the demons attacked, and when the floods were in chaos, was your family also so hard-hearted and arrogant, receiving so much kindness from the Holy Communion, such a conscience for his daughter, let the dog eat it?

On the fourth day, Ye Lingcai left silently.

Her journey was extremely long, she walked through the starry sky, entered the ancient stars, and repented all the way.

In the deceased's home, there is understanding, abuse, and anger, and she bears them all.

After she left, I don't know how long it will take, maybe three or five months, maybe three or five years.

Her repentance was not as the daughter of the Holy Communion, but as Ye Ling. After walking for too long, her body was covered in dust, and every step she took was a trace of time.

Like her father, the best years are on the way.

Perhaps it was because she was standing too high, she was honored at birth, and she didn't know what to do with fireworks in the world.

"That's... Ye Ling?"

In a starry sky in the west, the fiery fighting body and Zhang Zifan suddenly stopped, staring at the small shadow from a distance, dazed.

I haven't seen Ye Ling for three years, and I can't think of seeing Ye Ling in the starry sky. Looking at it now, I feel distressed.

Ye Ling in the past had a brilliant smile and was quirky.

Today, she doesn't have the splendor of the past. She is like a tourist with vicissitudes of life. She has been worn down by the years. She wears a cloak, but she can't hide her waving white hair.

Zhang Zifan didn't say anything, he just sighed silently, as if he had guessed what Ye Ling was doing. The daughter of the Eucharist was not wrong, but in three or five years, it would be her nirvana, and she would be able to understand the avenue in the ordinary.

Ye Ling walked further and further away, and the fiery body followed, and dragged Zhang Zifan forcibly.

This way, they saw too clearly, and they watched too distressed. There were times when Ye Ling was insulted by the world, and the flames almost ran away. If it wasn't for Zhang Zifan, I don't know how many families and sects would suffer, or Zhang Zifan See clearly.

There is such a road that Ye Ling needs to walk by herself. Although it is long, it will bring a little peace of mind. What Ye Ling lacks is not the source, but the tenacity under guilt. She needs to cross a hurdle in her heart.

"I don't know how distressed it is to see the Eucharist."

"You think the Eucharist is invisible?"

Zhang Zifan said, and turned around silently.

Someday, Ye Ling entered a mortal ancient star, and entered a mortal town among the ancient stars: Zhuxian Town.

This should be her. It was the first time she came to Zhuxian Town. When the night was quiet, she stood outside the Yang family's mansion and didn't move for a long time. Here, was the root of Xiao Yang Lan.

Ye Ling's journey finally came to an inn.

Bathed in the moonlight, she sealed her cultivation and transformed herself into an ordinary person. She searched for the small garden where his father lived, brushed off the dust on the table, and found out his father's fortune-telling outfit from the bottom of the bed.

On the second day, in front of the dilapidated fortune-telling table, there was a little scholar with white hair.

That's Ye Ling. She's disguised as a man. She wants to go back to her father's path in Zhuxian Town.