Chang Xi shut down everyone and left him in front of the thatched cottage, his face was gloomy and sunny.

Xi'er's condition was much better than before. She used three starfish suction cups to clean up the voodoo in her body. Although Xi'er was still in a coma, her face gradually became pale and blood after taking the decoction. The huge penetration injury on her chest and back was caused by the woman using some magical means to give birth to a large number of granulations in a short period of time. Even the broken ribs were slowly growing bone stubble. Fortunately, the spur of the rare eyebrows did not hurt Xi'er's spine, otherwise it would be really hard for the gods to save her. Daqing's injury was slightly lighter than Xi'er. He was still lying on the cushion, and he had already discharged voodoo. He was no longer in trouble and was just waiting to rest quietly.

The woman was so angry that she took back two lives from the King of Hell. Her face was a little pale because of the continuous use of rescue techniques. When she turned around, she was stunned on her face.

The man in black robe outside the thatched cottage was looking at her coldly with murderous intent, and the unconcealed sharp aura made her cheek hurt.

Chang Xi's voice was like Jiuyou and said, "Your Excellency is so hidden. People in the Demon Realm will suffer torture and punishment in hell after they die, but you are at large?"

The woman subconsciously touched the clan pattern between her eyebrows that could not be covered by other means, and smiled bitterly: "There is the result of many evils in her life because of her death. Why do you think that everyone in the Demon Realm should go to hell after death?"

Dongyou Sword is still in Dongyou's hand, but for Chang Xi, who is now in the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm, there is no big difference between having a sword but not a sword in his hand in a fierce battle. He has a deep hatred for the Demon Realm and even the Demon Clan. If it weren't for their countless intentions to invade Jiuzhou over the past thousand years, his parents wouldn't have died on that night of war!

But at the same time, Chang Xi was instinctively unwilling to make things difficult for this woman in the Demon Realm. Without her righteous help, Xier and Daqing had now returned to the six realms of reincarnation. If he had to take action against his life-savior, he would not be able to overcome that hurdle no matter what.

Putting aside the grievances between the two tribes, this is no different from ungratefulness.

A young woman with excellent medical skills was even better than Hua Tuo, put down the decoction stove, looked at the Tai Chi fish talisman where the yin and yang meet on the windowsill, and said softly: "That yin fish talisman was given to me by a young monk. He said that in the future, I will meet a man with another yang fish talisman and let me help him as much as I can. The young monk said that as long as this is the case, my wishes during my lifetime will have a chance to come true."

Chang Xi's heart trembled suddenly. Her wishes during her lifetime? He couldn't help but say in surprise: "Can you still remember your memories during your lifetime?"

The woman nodded.

Chang Xi's hostility and murderous aura suddenly dissipated like a flood, and his steps staggered back. He felt that some things he had always believed in had collapsed in an instant. There was only one possibility that he could remember his memories during his lifetime. This woman from the Demon Realm royal family had great merit protection during her lifetime, so that she could not drink the bowl of Mengpo soup when she walked across the Naihe Bridge.

How could there be a person with immeasurable merit on that piece of land with the root of demonic thoughts?

On the one hand, they were the parents who were cruelly killed by the demon wolf and demon cultivator, the people and the righteous monks, and on the other hand, they were the women in the Demon Realm who helped him in times of crisis. Two completely different emotions collided violently in his chest. The so-called justice and conscience were entangled with each other. He fell into it and was deeply hurt. In the woman's surprised eyes, she staggered away from this thatched cottage.

He chose to escape because he couldn't finish it.

On the lakeside, the green mountain top decorated with white snow, Chang Xi, who was lost, sat in the snow. He stared at the scenery on the top of the mountain, and said hoarsely: "Has I been wrong for so many years?"

"It's not you who are wrong, it's us, or everyone in the world."

Beside him, a second personality with the same figure as him appeared. His eyes crossed the thick sea of ​​clouds and fell on the thatched cottage by the lake and the piles of naughty and cute snowmen. He shook his head and sighed: "Look at the green mountains, green waters, reed marsh, and her superb medical skills that are not a day's cold. Where can I find the fierce and cruel human-eating appearance of people in the Demon Realm recorded in the classics of various sects of Jiuzhou? The human demons have been quarrels for thousands of years, and they should spare no effort to smear and vilify each other. Those so-called biographies are the best propaganda carriers. If this girl really wants to harm you, she doesn't have to save Xier and Daqing. Slowly let you see the most cherished person die and suffer all the torture. This is the face of the people in the Demon Realm in the record."

The second personality continues: "Mengpo and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva are both virtuous and capable figures in the human race. As the royal family of the Demon Realm, she can be selected by the Bodhisattva and given the Yin Fish Talisman, which must be the reason. Her infinite merits are the best evidence. Moreover, these merits must be closely related to the human race. Just imagine that if these merits are only unilaterally related to the Demon Realm or the Demon Family, how can this girl enter the Dharma eye of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

A woman next to the lakeside walked out of the reed marsh with a bamboo basket, squatting by the lake, carefully cleaning the blood-stained sheets and bedding. The mirror-like lake surface rippled. The second personality saw all this and said in a deep voice: "Maybe in that distant demon realm, not everyone is evil. Maybe there are very few people, but there are always a group of people who are willing to let go of barriers and prejudice and be kind to others. Maybe this is what is called leaning into the darkness and working in the light."

"You should also help others to expose yourself and lend a helping hand to those in danger. Such a woman who sacrifices herself for others is worthy of your care to respect and tolerance."

Chang Xi closed his eyes with a struggle.

In his mind, he traced back the miserable scene of his parents dying under the mouth of the demon wolf; he traced back the sad scene of himself fighting with robbers and bandits in the ice and snow; he traced back the bloody scene of his senior brothers and sisters being dismembered by thousands of demons in the valley outside Lijia Village; he traced back the scene of Elder Fu Lao of Wanxianmen, a spy of the demon clan, who harmed hundreds of disciples... until he met her from the demon realm.

He suddenly realized that he had always lived in hatred.

The reason why he embarked on the path of immortal cultivation was that he was just to avenge his revenge, so that when facing the kindness of people from the Demon Realm, he would instinctively override the grudges of the two clans and the strong revenge mentality of morality and right and wrong.

The old concept of right and wrong that has lasted for thousands of years has slowly collapsed inadvertently, and a new value is quietly erecting. Chang Xi, who abandoned racial prejudice and excessive personal emotions, was stunned. He raised his hand and opened his eyes, and said to himself in a hoarse voice: "There are the most sinister human race in this world, but there are also the most kind-hearted demon race... Is that true?"

"I'm just enlightened now? It's too late!"

A cold snowball hit his face with a bang. Before Chang Xi could react, he wiped away the ice residue on his face, and another snowball blossomed on his face.

He sneered and sneered, "You, the so-called genius of swordsmanship, claiming to be extraordinary in vision, but he is just a little kid blinded by hatred. This kind-hearted woman saved Xier and Daqing's lives without asking for anything in return. For you, she is a life-saving benefactor. And you are a good person. Not only does she have a word of Xie, but she also lifted her pants and turned her back and refused to recognize others. Where did you learn such shameless magical powers? You also borrow me to learn? If you let your parents know that you are such an ungrateful and ungrateful cub, you will see that your parents can't beat you to death!"
Chapter completed!