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Chapter 40: Lovesickness is like the sea

Han Tian really left, Zui Zhuxuan was empty, and Xueyan's heart was also empty.

Xueyan stood blankly at the door of Zuizhuxuan. She remembered that she was demoted to a demon when she was young. When she left the heaven, she was just reluctant to leave Ye Feng. But why is she so sad now when facing Han Tian’s departure? Is this a feeling of heartache?

Xueyan caressed the bamboo corridor. From childhood to adulthood, she experienced loneliness the most, so Xueyan was born to not deal with others and was always inferior to her feelings. She didn't know what love was. She kept trying to suppress her longing for Hantian and told herself that she wanted to care about Ye Feng.

Now thinking about the cold weather last night, he changed his free and easy appearance, his face was unprecedentedly serious and his eyes were heartbroken. Has he encountered something difficult? Or is someone making things difficult for him?

No, he is Han Tian. Looking at the Three Realms, who dares to cause trouble for him! But why did his eyes look so sad last night? Every word he said is farewell.

Is he going to marry the princess of the Demon Realm? So he will never come back.

"Hantian, where are you now? I miss you very much, I really miss you." Xueyan looked at Cuizhu Shasha, as if she was asking someone else, or as if she was asking herself.

Han Tian returned to the Demon Realm. Large swaths of roses were shining with black waves. Roses should have symbolized love and beautiful flowers, but in the Demon Realm, roses are closer to death and destruction. A woman put on a long skirt, walked through the sea of ​​flowers, and ran to Han Tian.

"You are finally back." The woman caught up with Han Tian's steps and stopped him. "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

She is Princess Leng Yue, the pearl of the Demon God. She is wearing a gorgeous black long skirt, with golden flower decorations embroidered on the hem and cuffs. She has been pampered since childhood and has a noble and cool temperament all over her body, which makes people fall in love with her beauty. Her eyes are cold and cold, but beautiful, making the roses full of shyness.

"Yes." Such a beautiful woman stood in front of her, but Han Tian responded faintly, bypassing her and continuing to move forward. "I have something to do."

"You have been away for so long, I miss you very much." Leng Yue caught up with him and continued. "You have been in the world for so long, and it's time to have enough fun. My father wants us to get married as soon as possible. I've even prepared the wedding dress. I'll wear it for you later."

"I'm about to find him." Han Tian did not stop and walked straight to the hall.

Princess Leng Yue stood there in a daze, looking at his back gradually moving away, curled her lips and stamped her feet repeatedly.

I still remember the fierce battle three thousand years ago. Han Tian was injured in the heavenly realm and was taken back to the demon world by his servants. It was here that he met her.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Princess Leng Yue stood in front of him, raised her arrogant little face high, and questioned the cold sky who was injured but hid alone in the garden.

Han Tian just glanced at her and ignored her.

This huge garden was given to Princess Leng Yue by the Demon God. The Demon God said that everything here belongs to her only, so how could she want this wounded boy to occupy her garden?

"This is the noble Princess Leng Yue. Where did you come from? How dare you be so arrogant in front of the princess? Why don't you kneel down and apologize?" The guard beside him shouted sternly.

Princess Leng Yue raised her face and was ready to accept the praise as always. In the Demon World, no matter who heard her name, she was eager to flatter her because Princess Leng Yue was the devil of the Demon God. However, Han Tian didn't take this trick and still stood there disapprovingly, looking at the sky intently, completely ignoring Leng Yue with an angry face.

"You little brat." The guard saw the anger on the princess's face, knew that Han Tian had offended her, and walked up to him to catch him.

They did not see that the little boy with ragged clothes and wounds was actually cold. He had just experienced a fierce battle between the two realms of heaven and demons, and the wounds were still bleeding, but he rushed here and he was thinking of the little girl.

"Stop!" Leng Yue was anxious and quickly stopped the guards. "You all go down, I'll just talk to him."

"This...yes!" Several guards were worried, but they knew that she was angry and did not dare to disobey her. They had to exchange glances with each other and retreated Nuonuo.

Leng Yue walked to Han Tian. "Who are you? Why do you ignore me?"

Han Tian still didn't answer, but stood motionlessly looking at the sky above. The blue area was exactly where the heaven was. In the high divine realm, there was a little girl he was thinking about. I wonder if she was fine now and what she was doing at this moment?

"Answer me, what's your name?" Han Tian still ignored it, Leng Yue was a little anxious. "I am Princess Leng Yue, why do you ignore me?"

Han Tian still didn't answer. His mind was filled with the warm smile as sunny as sunny. She said that her name was Xueyan.

Leng Yue was unwilling to be lonely and asked again. "Do you like this place? This is my garden. I will allow you to come here to play in the future, but you have to be my guard and stay by my side to accompany me. How about it?"

Han Tian finally came back to his senses and looked at her contemptuously. "I will only accompany her in this life." Before he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Princess Leng Yue standing there alone. Because the demon god was extremely spoiled by her, he almost responded to all his requests. Therefore, in order to please the demon god, people in the demon world held her like stars and moons, but today they hit a nail in Han Tian. This was the first time she was rejected by her so old.

Han Tian had already walked away, Leng Yue was stunned for a long time, watching his back gradually moving away, at a loss.

The demon came over. "So you are here!"

"Father, who is he? Why are he so frivolous!" Leng Yue asked, pointing at Han Tian's back.

"He... he will become the strongest war god in our demon world." The demon god looked at Han Tian's back and said quietly. "He will conquer the three realms for me."

"The strongest war god?" Leng Yue raised her head and looked at the demon god in confusion and asked. "That means he is the most powerful person in the entire Three Realms?"

The demon smiled but said nothing.

"Then I want to marry him." Leng Yue hugged the Demon God's legs and acted coquettishly, giggling. "Because I am the most powerful princess in the Demon World, only he can deserve me."

Since then, Leng Yue has been entangling Hantian all day long, but Hantian always practices magic day and night. In his spare time, he is also taciturn. He stands alone in the garden and looks blankly at the distant sky. He likes this place because the demon world is full of darkness. Only here can you see the blue sky where the heaven is located. There is a small person there, touching his heart.

Soul Devouring is an ancient artifact and the strongest sword in the demon world. It has been inserted into the dark springs of the demon world for millions of years. Its power is too strong and no one can own it. Such a sword exudes a terrifying evil spirit. Even in the demon world, no one wants to get close to it, or that sword does not make people get close to it.

The water gushing out of the dark spring was originally clear and clean, but when it dyed the soul, it turned into the color of the night. The dark stream seemed to be the call of death, surging and surging. Wherever it passes, no grass grows, and it is dead silent.

Until the demon god brought the young Hantian to the dark spring, and Hantian walked towards the ice blue light, he was just a child, but he was not afraid of such a terrifying sword energy.

Until the moment Han Tian's hand held the hilt, the ice-blue halo exploded in an instant, covering the sky and the sun. The sword body trembled violently in Han Tian's hand. The cold sword energy turned into a dazzling light in his hand, and the air was filled with the breath of death. Han Tian did not let go, and slowly pulled out the sword edge. The sword light flowed, and the soul-devouring in Han Tian's hand was like flowing clouds and water, piercing through all the lives around him.

The demon god came over, Han Tian put down his sword, and the soul devoured it to restrain the cold light, holding it safely in his hand, with a burning icy blue sword light, and the demon god stroked Han Tian's head and exclaimed. "Grow up quickly, you will unify the three realms for me."

"Hantian, take a break. I told the servant to bring fruits." Leng Yue sat on a chair in the garden, leisurely peeling the apples, watching Hantian practicing swordsmanship.

Han Tian ignored her. The sword in his hand was like a dragon playing in the water, and his momentum penetrated through the sky. His figure was brilliant, blending with the cold sword light, almost subverting the world and intimidating all living beings.

"I'm afraid that only Han Tian is worthy of me, Princess Leng Yue." Leng Yue looked at him dancing swordsmanly, and she would never be angry at his rudeness.

She knew that there was someone living in Hantian's heart, but she didn't mind that as long as it was what Princess Leng Yue wanted, there was nothing she could not get. But she didn't know that for Hantian, just one side, that person was unforgettable.

Xueyan is also Hantian's first friend. In some places, Hantian is very similar to Xueyan. Because Hantian is the most evil soul of the Demon Realm, he is not old and has a supreme status in the Demon Realm. When people in the Demon Realm meet him, they will have fake smiles on their faces, their eyes are humble and respectful, but they are disgusted in their hearts. People are afraid of him, but they have to flatter him. At that time, he was just a child. Who would really obey a child? He saw people's false feelings and false thoughts, but did not accept them.

When he was young, he had no friend who could treat him sincerely, nor did he speak. He became more and more silent. No one here really liked him and smiled at him sincerely. They were just afraid of his power, even the demon god. The reason why the demon god could tolerate his presumptuousness was just to use his power to destroy the heavens, so there were no sincere friends in his world.

He likes to run to the dark spring alone, staying all day and staying for hundreds of years. Because of the soul-devouring relationship, no one wants to get close to this place, but he likes it because there is no hypocritical smile or deliberate flattery here, only the faint ice blue sword light and a lonely little figure.

Han Tian began to hate his destiny. He was the most evil soul of the demon world, noble and lonely. He didn't even say a word all day and did not contact anyone. This is how his childhood was spent. There was nothing here, only his own shadow.

Until that year, the army of the Demon Realm came out in full swing. He met Xueyan in the heaven. Such a bright smile was like a white lotus blooming in this glitzy and chaotic world. The spring breeze and rain dispelled the loneliness in his heart. He secretly swore that he would never let the smile disappear from her face.

Therefore, Han Tian loved Xueyan not only because Xueyan spared his life, but also because she brought warmth and light to Han Tian.

After returning to the Demon Realm, he practiced magic seriously and wanted to become stronger because he wanted to go to the heaven to find her, accompany her, and protect her.

In his spare time, he likes to stand alone in the garden, quietly looking at the sky, thinking about her smiling face, and looking forward to reunion with her.

But he didn't know that she had been demoted to the human world as a demon and was no longer on the blue sky. He didn't know that she suffered in the human world, and this suffering lasted for three thousand years.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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