The situation that time was so dangerous that Yelu Moran is still frightened when he thinks about it. Although he risked his life to protect Wu Qingchen, Wu Qingchen was still seriously injured.
Maybe he felt that there was no hope of killing him in this life, or maybe he really didn't want to be trapped alive in Jiuyou City. After that serious injury, Wu Qingchen lost all will to survive, and even allowed his soul to collapse many times.
Yelu Moran was worried and afraid at the same time, fearing that Wu Qingchen would really disappear from this world.
There is nothing more terrible than this.
In desperation, he made such a promise.
Later, he was very grateful for the promise he made, because after he made that promise, the soul of the person who had no will to survive gradually calmed down.
He felt that he had finally found a good way, so from that day on, he would stay in front of that man's jade bed every day and repeat his promise over and over again.
This was repeated for who knows how many years, and finally the man woke up for the second time.
Now, that person wants him to fulfill his promise.
But how can he fulfill such a promise?!
Yelu Moran's eyes returned to their normal state, and all the hostility in his body was put away. He was like a hedgehog with its sharp armor stripped off, revealing its pink and fragile flesh, looking helplessly at the person opposite who asked him to fulfill his promise.
people.
He begged the man: "Can I... regret it?"
Sadness poured out of his eyes, like a tide, overwhelming Wu Qingchen, almost suffocating him.
Wu Qingchen shook his head: "No."
Yelu Moran asked again: "Do you love him that much?"
Wu Qingchen answered him firmly: "Yes."
Yelu Moran asked again: "What about me? Have you ever loved me? Even for one day, one hour, one moment...have you?"
There was a tremor in the voice,
When Shen Qiqi heard that voice, she suddenly felt a little sad.
She was standing behind Yelu Moran. She couldn't see the expression on his face, but she could imagine that the expression on his face must be very nervous now, just like a prisoner waiting for sentencing in the court, with a humble expression.
Begging, begging for a gentle punishment for him.
Shen Qiqi subconsciously went to see her master.
Like the previous two answers, Wu Qingchen's answer this time was still very quick, but his tone was not as cold as the previous two times.
He sighed inaudibly, shook his head and said, "No."
The two words came out lightly, but it was like a giant hammer carrying the power of the ancient times fell. Shen Qiqi secretly said, "Oh no," thinking that it would be strange for Yelu Moran to be driven completely crazy by her master's ruthless rejection.
She quickly went to see Yelu Moran again.
Sure enough, Yelu Moran's figure staggered. Although he stabilized his figure in just a moment, his back was no longer straight and actually showed a slight rickets, like an old man in his twilight years.
Even though she knew it was inappropriate, Shen Qiqi still couldn't help but feel a little sad when looking at such a figure.
Putting aside positions and good and evil, and simply looking at feelings, Yelv Moran's affection for her family ancestor should be... unparalleled.
Unfortunately, everything in this world is inextricably linked and can never exist alone.
One is a demon that everyone hates, and the other is a god that everyone praises. There is an insurmountable gap between the two.
What's more, this is Yelu Moran's one-way love.
It's even more impossible.
... Yelu Moran must be crazy, right?
However, the madness he imagined did not appear. The quiet sound of needle dropping could be heard in the cave. Yelumo Ran looked at the person opposite him calmly and said slowly: "I understand."
Very simple four words.
The tone is also very calm.
The trembling, nervousness, begging and sadness were all gone.
It sounds like in daily life you ask "How is the weather today" and I reply "Not bad."
However, Shen Qiqi smelled the dangerous atmosphere based on her intuition.
Especially when she saw the smile on Yelu Moran's lips, she was so shocked that she broke into a cold sweat.
Because behind the calm there are often bigger storms brewing, and the most ferocious whirlpools are often hidden under the calmest water!
Sure enough, the next moment, Yelu Moran, who was calm just now, suddenly saw the black mist around him rolling like a stormy sea, and quickly formed a thick arm, grabbing straight towards Wu Qiongcang!
The pressure did not decrease at all, but became stronger. It seemed as if it was not affected by the formation's backlash at all.
This result was obviously unexpected by Wu Qiongcang.
Probably even he didn't expect that the injured Yelu Moran could still be so strong.
But the danger has already bitten his eyebrows, and Wu Qiongcang has no time to be shocked. After a thousand years of absence, the big monster Yelu Moran has become so powerful.
He frowned and pushed Wu Qingchen away from him. He was about to bear the pressure alone, but Wu Qingchen, who was pushed away by him, rushed over again and stood in front of him. Protecting him behind him, he quickly formed a thick spiritual wall in front of the two of them.
During the hundreds of years he stayed in Jiuyou City, Wu Qingchen seemed to have given up on killing Yelu Moran, but in fact, he never stopped practicing for a moment.
Now, because he is missing a ray of soul, although his cultivation has not returned to its original peak, the wall of spiritual power in front of him that he has tried his best to build is definitely no less than a high-grade defense method. This weapon is definitely more than enough to block the attack of a Zhengshen Realm monk.
However, at this moment, in front of the black arm released by Yelu Moran, the originally indestructible wall of spiritual power formed by Wu Qingchen was now as fragile as a piece of tissue paper in the wind. It could fall apart at any time.
Everyone can see that if the black arm wants to penetrate this spiritual wall, it is as simple as punching through a layer of window paper with a fist.
Yelu Moran did indeed do this. Even though Wu Qingchen was standing in front of him, his attack had no intention of stopping. He even strengthened the attack. He released all three thousand evil spirits, and the entire cave was filled with energy. It's all black mist.
The black mist is extremely corrosive, and any stone touched by the mist will be corroded almost instantly.
Not to mention the powerful pressure coming from Yelu Moran.
Seeing that the black arm was about to penetrate the spiritual power wall and grab Wu Qingchen's face directly, Wu Qiongcang, who had just repelled the attack of a group of black mist, turned his head and saw such a scene. He was so shocked that he almost couldn't think of anything. Without wanting to, he rushed forward to block Wu Qingchen, then turned around and hugged him.