PFC Chapter 303 Greeting the young master
Chapter 303 Greeting the young master
Wan He's eyes narrowed and he threw the Tianhua umbrella over before they could take action.
The leader, holding half of his head like a catfish, clasped his fists and shouted: "I welcome the return of the young master!"
Then a large crowd fell to their knees.
"The grassroots welcome the return of the young master!"
Wan He took back the Tianhua umbrella in time and looked up. The sea was filled with people kneeling on their knees.
There were all kinds of people, men, women, old and young, all shouting "Welcome the young master to return!"
Yan Yi's sword turned back, and the knuckles holding the arrow's handle turned white.
"You...you have recognized the wrong person!"
The leader of the catfish raised his head: "No, the young master returns and uses his spiritual power. The ancient bell on Changning Island rings twelve times. Young master, please look at -"
He turned sideways, and the entire outline of Changning Island slowly emerged from the water. As the area emerging from the water surface increased, houses and tiles could already be seen. The seawater spread to both sides, as if it was lifting the entire island.
The ancient bell on the island rang just in time for the last time, and the sound echoed on the sea and spread very far.
All the subjects on the island kowtowed in his direction. The world was filled with ancient beliefs and simple waiting. Wan He was deeply shocked.
This scene is so familiar.
"Fifth Senior Brother, I seem to have been here before. If you are really the young master, did we know each other before?"
Yan Yi chuckled: "Whether we know each other or not doesn't affect us now or in the future!"
His arms tightened: "Let's go -"
"Young Master, my subjects are all waiting for you——" Catfish Head shouted sadly.
Yan Yi looked down and said: "I am the fifth direct disciple of the master of the Kunlun Snow Region, and I am the Yuan Zun of the Su Yu Principality.
Your young master is no longer alive in this life! "
Wan He looked at many of the subjects below with tears in their eyes, and the surprise on their faces was replaced by disappointment.
"Senior brother, they have been waiting for you for 300 years. No matter what happened to you 300 years ago, your subjects have never given up hope. In this life, you are a disciple of the Kunlun Snow Region and the prince of the Suyuan Principality. So what if you have another identity? "
Yan Yi frowned, how about it?
His every move is no longer the mysterious Liubo Young Master he once was. Now, his every word and action will be magnified dozens of times.
If, if something happens in the future, he will still choose to side with Wan He without hesitation, whether he is a demon or an immortal.
If there is one less identity, there will be fewer innocent people affected.
Her memory hasn't woken up yet, and neither has he actually.
Reviving memories on your own is not the same thing as reviving memories through similar scenes and what you see on the interrogation board.
When he woke up, he brought with him all the emotions of the person involved at the time.
Personal experience, if you are in the same situation, if it hurts at that time, it will hurt, if you feel sad at that time, you will feel sad, if you love at that time, you will love, if you hate at that time, you will also hate.
No matter how much time passes, the awakened memory will return to the past.
Emotions will also get caught up in it, so he will not claim this identity.
"They got the wrong person, let's go!" Yan Yi thought for a moment and still insisted on his decision.
Wan He felt a little regretful and glanced at Changning Island where the rising sun was rising and setting. Many thoughts were tugging at her nerves, as if there was something waiting for her there for a long time.
"What's wrong?" Although Yan Yi was looking ahead, his peripheral vision was all about her, so that all the subtle expressions on her face could be seen.
"Brother, I always feel that I have been here before, and there seems to be something pulling me inside..."
Yan Yi made a movement, almost without hesitation, and led her to change direction and slowly descend to Changning Island.
Wan He and the surrounding subjects were surprised.
Wan He: "Senior brother, you?"
"It doesn't matter. I encountered Changning Island once in 300 years. I don't know when it will be next time. If you are curious, let's go in and have fun!"
Catfish Head immediately kowtowed: "Young Master is finally back——"
Yan Yi raised his hand to interrupt him: "We were just passing by and thought it was interesting. Come down and take a look. If you insist on treating me as the young master, you have to leave immediately!"
Catfish head kowtows quickly again: "Okay, okay, young master, no, it's whatever the young master says. You can play as you want. When you're tired, you can check in as you please. My subordinate, no, Xina will go and make arrangements for you right now." !”
Wan He was led by Yan Yi into Changning Island. Many subjects and soldiers dispersed on the sea in the distance. Before they left, they still kept their eyes on Yan Yi.
Presumably the young master Liubo must have loved his people very much.
Wan He took two steps, as if he noticed something. He raised his head, and from such a distance, he could still see a touch of hosta green in the clouds.
Yan Mo's eyes were desolate. He didn't expect that she would suddenly look over. The two looked at each other through the clouds and sea breeze. He put away his emotions and slightly raised the corners of his lips.
He thought that if Wan He went in and came out like this, he would definitely get back some memories of his past life. He was very confused, wondering whether he should let Wan He go.
If she wakes up, she will probably hate him, right?
It was him who didn't take action in time. If only he had known and cared more about her back then, and had often paid attention to her movements since she left the Snowy Region, he would not have let her be deceived.
However, he had only been a monk for 200 years at that time, cultivating a talented disciple with peace of mind under his master. The master had just passed away because of his father Aluo, so how could he take the initiative to care about Aluo's movements.
At that time, he didn't know much about the disciples of other sects. How could he have thought that Song Zhi could come up with such despicable methods in order to gain recognition from the upper world.
If he wants to take responsibility, it's not far-fetched. If he says it has nothing to do with him, it really has nothing to do with it.
But what about the grudges and hatreds in ancient times?
Can he still admit without any scruples that it has nothing to do with him?
He has gone through two lives, and Wan He has gone through three lives. The love and hate between the two have been washed away thousands of times over time. The world is complicated, and he will always miss the other person after he is gone.
Yan Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, and his memory had not awakened. How could he feel the pain of the past?
There are no scenes he is familiar with here, unlike Guanghan Pond, and there is no Qinghong Sword to trigger his emotions.
Just thinking about being in the clouds makes him feel depressed and sad. His heart seems to be torn apart by a sad force, and the tearing pain makes him feel like he can't breathe.
Could it be that he was the first person to awaken his memory?
Thinking of this, Yan Mo suddenly worried about Wan He. He was like this. What would happen if Wan He inherited all the memories and carried those emotions?
"Master??"
"what??"
Yan Mo responded blankly, his eyes went from unfocused to clearly seeing a person standing in front of him.
"You? Didn't you go to Changning Island with Xiaowu?"
There was a young disciple standing pretty in front of him. Wan He raised an eyebrow on one side: "Yes, but the disciple feels so lonely when he sees you standing here alone. We are old and sensitive and it is easy to think too much. Fifth Senior Brother and I I came to pick you up and go with me.
How can you become an empty nester?
Come on, let's go play together! "