"It's him?! He is Sagely Battle God Meng Tian? " Yan Xiu's expression changed slightly. He remembered this face and this name.
Fang Zhengzhi.
During the battle on the Heaven Zen Mountain, Fang Zhengzhi and Chi Guyan worked together to kill the Space-splitting Demon God and saved the entire Human Alliance.
Then, Fang Zhengzhi returned to the Northern Mountain Village and did not enter the Holy Region.
However, now …
Fang Zhengzhi appeared in front of him again as Sagely Battle God Meng Tian. How could Yan Xiu not be shocked?
However, his shock was different from everyone else's. Amidst his shock, Yan Xiu also had a very special feeling.
It was a sense of familiarity and closeness.
Yan Xiu was familiar with Fang Zhengzhi's appearance and name as he had met Fang Zhengzhi once on the Heaven Zen Mountain. However, the familiarity and closeness he felt towards Fang Zhengzhi was definitely not the result of a single meeting.
What was going on?
Why did he feel such a strong sense of familiarity?
Just as Yan Xiu was trying to figure out what was going on, something strange happened. A voice rang in his ear, then came from behind him.
"Dao Xin, you can die in peace now." As Fang Zhengzhi's voice was heard, he had already appeared behind Yan Xiu.
The sky was filled with azure blue radiance.
It was the Heavenly Rebirth Dao.
While Yan Xiu and everyone else were shocked, Fang Zhengzhi seized the opportunity and successfully bypassed Yan Xiu's protection and arrived in front of Dao Xin.
"No!" Yan Xiu wanted to stop him but it was too late as Fang Zhengzhi's sword was already on Dao Xin's throat.
Blood flowed down the tip of the sword.
Yan Xiu knew that he could no longer stop Fang Zhengzhi. He could only stand quietly on the spot and stare at the sword on Dao Xin's throat without daring to move.
"Yes … It's time for me to die. Actually, I should have died a long time ago … Xiu, don't be sad for me because I'm not worthy of your sadness." Dao Xin's eyes were filled with desolation. She could not struggle and only wanted to say what she wanted to say before she died.
"You are indeed not worthy of Yan Xiu's sadness," said Fang Zhengzhi calmly.
"Fang Zhengzhi! You can kill me but you can't … "
"Love? You're not worthy. You merely looked into Yan Xiu's memories. Am I wrong? "Fang Zhengzhi interrupted Dao Xin.
"I don't understand. Apart from Dao Hun and me, no one else knows about this. How did you manage to guess it?" Dao Xin's body trembled. Then, she calmed down.
Death could indeed allow one's state of mind to return to tranquility, because despair had already caused one's Dao Heart to give up resisting.
"What is true can be false, and what is false can also be true. When you mentioned the coexistence of Yin and Yang, I had already vaguely guessed it. The pain on your face proved that I was right." Fang Zhengzhi replied casually.
"Haha … Fang Zhengzhi is indeed Fang Zhengzhi. He managed to guess that Yan Xiu's memories are sealed in my body based on these two points. I … have nothing to say." Dao Xin suddenly laughed when she heard this.
"What? Yan Xiu's memories were sealed in Dao Xin's body? "
"What's going on?"
"How did he do it?"
The surrounding disciples of the Human Alliance were astonished when they heard this.
Meanwhile, Yan Qianli and Mu Qingfeng widened their eyes because they saw everything that happened earlier on. However, they did not manage to guess this.
Dao Xin did not say anything else. She closed her eyes slowly.
Memories flowed into her mind like spring water, allowing her to see Yan Xiu's birth, his experiences, and the friendship between Yan Xiu and Fang Zhengzhi.
These memories mixed with her own. Sometimes, she could not even tell if she was Dao Xin or Yan Xiu.
However, all of these were no longer important.
She was going to die.
"Sister …" Dao Xin mumbled softly as though she was calling the name that she would never hear again before her death.
The twins of Yin and Yang.
An extremely special existence. This special existence could allow Dao Hun and Dao Xin to possess terrifying talents that ordinary people could not possess.
However, when such a special existence and terrifying talents appeared in an ordinary family, it might become a tragedy.
The birth of Dao Hun and Dao Xin was such a tragedy.
In fact, Dao Hun was not called Dao Hun when she was born. Instead, she was called 'Li Yulian'. It was an extremely ordinary name, just like her family. Her father was a soldier and her mother was a farmer.
However, no one knew that their mother would give birth to another Dao Xin ten years after giving birth to Dao Hun.
At that time …
Their father had died on the battlefield five years ago.
Rumors and slander invaded this supposedly ordinary family like a demon. Countless accusations and curses pushed their mother into the abyss.
The twins of Yin and Yang.
The terrifying existence that reversed the Yin and Yang. However, because of this extremely special existence, the birth of the second child required at least ten years of gestation.
Their father died on the battlefield and their mother hanged herself, leaving behind the eleven-year-old Dao Hun and the one-year-old Dao Xin.
Fortunately …..
Dao Hun gradually became more powerful due to her terrifying talents. Step by step, she brought Dao Xin to explore the world and eventually became a genius.
At that moment, Dao Hun met a man.
A man with ordinary talents. However, that man gave Dao Hun a sense of security and calmed her fluttering heart.
The days after that were blissful. She and the man cultivated the Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation. Both her and the man's cultivation improved continuously.
Finally, the man started to show his brilliance and gradually made contributions. He even became one of the candidates to be the next Hallmaster of the Yin Yang Hall.
Everything seemed to be heading towards happiness.
However, it was also that day that the man barged into Dao Xin's room. Similarly, it was that day that Dao Hun understood the man's true intentions.
The twins of Yin and Yang.
Only when Yin and Yang became one could they be considered the real twins of Yin and Yang.
In order to become the only successor to the next Hallmaster of the Yin Yang Hall, the man not only needed Dao Hun, but also Dao Xin. He wanted both of them to become his "cauldrons".
That day, it was raining heavily …
Dao Xin still remembered that man's hideous face. He roared furiously at Dao Hun, who tried to stop him, and stabbed Dao Hun mercilessly with his sword.
However, that day, the man died. He died under the "weak" Dao Xin's sword.
It was also that day that Dao Xin's state of mind started to calm down. She helped her sister, who was severely injured and panicking, up and put a mask on Dao Hun's face.
"Sister, you are no longer Li Yulian. You are Dao Hun!"
"Dao Hun?!"
From that day onwards, the man lost everything. Life, body, soul, cultivation …
However, the man left a name for "Li Yulian".
Dao Hun!
A name that originally belonged to a man.
Li Yulian disappeared and no longer existed. From then on, there was a new Dao Hun and a new Dao Heart in this world.
"Just kill me!" Dao Xin suddenly opened her eyes. There was a cold look in her eyes. She hated all the heartless people in this world.
Furthermore, she swore that she would trample all men under her feet. She wanted to prove that women were not weaker than men. In fact, they were even stronger.
The Hallmaster of the Yin Yang Hall was no longer satisfied with Dao Xin's ambition.
She wanted her sister, Dao Hun, to become the leader of the Human Alliance. She wanted Dao Hun to become the leader of the world. She wanted the dead man to know that they could obtain the status and power that men could not.
Dao Xin thought that she would pursue power for the rest of her life. However, she fell in love with Yan Xiu because she sealed his memory.
She had always wanted to tell Yan Xiu her story. However, she was afraid that her story would make Yan Xiu feel uncomfortable.
After all, her birth status was not high and she had a shameful stain.
Tears rolled down from the corners of Dao Xin's eyes.
They flowed down from her cheeks to her throat and mixed with the blood that gushed out from her throat. They dripped onto the ground and formed a puddle of blood.
Dao Xin fell to the ground.
Fang Zhengzhi did not give Dao Xin a chance to speak. Before Dao Xin died, she did not tell Yan Xiu her story either.
"Is the love that came from sealing one's memory really love?" Fang Zhengzhi did not really understand all these. He only knew that if he did not kill Dao Xin, Yan Xiu would not recover his memory.
The so-called coexistence of Yin and Yang.
In fact, it was the cycle of Yin and Yang. However, when Dao Hun saved Yan Xiu, he forcefully sealed Yan Xiu's memory in Dao Xin's soul.
This was a story that was destined to have no outcome.
Perhaps, when Dao Hun made this decision, he had never thought that Dao Xin would fall in love with Yan Xiu because of Yan Xiu's memory.
Yet now …
Dao Xin died.
Yan Xiu also fell to the ground. Yan Xiu's face was filled with pain, extreme pain. His eyes were bloodshot.
"Ah …" Yan Xiu hugged his head and rolled on the ground. The lost memories surged into his mind like spring water.
"Xiu 'er, what happened to you?!" Yan Qianli rushed to Yan Xiu but was forcefully pushed away by Yan Xiu's powerful aura.
At the same time, Fang Zhengzhi arrived.
He pressed his hand on Yan Xiu's shoulder gently and allowed Yan Xiu's body to slowly return to normal. The bloodshot light in his eyes gradually disappeared.
After some time, Yan Xiu's eyes regained their calmness. However, there was a tinge of sadness in that calmness.
He slowly stood up from the ground and patted the dust off his body. He looked at Fang Zhengzhi with a kind gaze that did not require words.
"I can let down anyone in the world, but I can't." Yan Xiu used the simplest words.
"Hmm." Fang Zhengzhi nodded. He already knew what Yan Xiu meant. The fact that he could say this meant that Yan Xiu had regained his original memory.
However, regaining his original memory did not mean that he would lose his memory of the Yin Yang Hall.
"Leave her corpse to me." Yan Xiu slowly looked at Dao Xin.
"Alright." Fang Zhengzhi nodded again.
Yan Xiu did not say anything else and did not pursue the matter. That was because there was no need for him to explain anything to Fang Zhengzhi and there would not be any misunderstanding.
"It's great to be alive …"
"Yes, we are all alive." Fang Zhengzhi looked at the corpses around him. He knew what Yan Xiu was thinking about and what he was trying to say.
At this moment, Ping Yang jumped over excitedly. She patted Yan Xiu's shoulder with one hand and hugged Fang Zhengzhi's waist with the other.
"Yan Xiu, it's all thanks to me that you could wake up. How are you going to thank me?" Ping Yang winked at Fang Zhengzhi as she spoke.
"No thanks." Yan Xiu replied.
"Why?"
"I relied on my own abilities to get you to help me. Why should I thank you?" Yan Xiu asked.
"…" Ping Yang's mouth gaped open, and her eyes that were as clear as water widened. Even with her sharp tongue, for a moment, she was actually speechless.
Fang Zhengzhi smiled. He smiled so much that his eyes were filled with tears.
"Yan Xiu, it's great to be alive." Fang Zhengzhi looked relieved.
"Yes, we are all alive." Yan Xiu nodded.
"…" Ping Yang was speechless.
Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu looked at each other and smiled. They didn't say anything else because it wasn't the time to talk about their friendship. There were still many things to do.
Yan Xiu turned to look at Yan Qianli, who was lying on the ground. Then, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yan Qianli three times. "Grandpa, I'm sorry."
"Xiu 'er, you don't have to be sorry." Yan Qianli quickly got up from the ground. However, there was a faint radiance at the corner of his eyes.
Yes, at this moment, this ambitious and ruthless person who was born in the Iron Blood Barracks had a glint of tears at the corner of his eyes.
Yan Xiu regained his memory.
He was awake!
As compared to the past, Yan Xiu was more mature now. That was because in his memory, he had an experience that was impossible for an ordinary person.
…
"Zhengzhi, there's a tombstone that you might be interested in." After Yan Xiu carried Dao Xin's corpse up from the ground, he pointed at a spot not far away.
"Tombstone?" Fang Zhengzhi guessed that this should be the location where Mu Qingfeng found the tombstone that recorded the "story" when he came in.
That was because all the disciples of the Human Alliance stopped there.
His gaze followed the direction of Yan Xiu's finger. Very quickly, he saw a black stone tablet that was filled with words not far away.
It was a tombstone that wasn't too big. It was about five feet tall and the words on it were golden in color. There was an ancient aura flowing around it.
However, those words weren't the words of this world. They were words that looked like tadpoles and had some special symbols.
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