Gillian's pupils tightened, her pale cheeks and the corners of her mouth twitched into a weak smile.
Her eyes were filled with tears.
Just like that day, when she was in desperate situation, he fell from the sky.
Like a god, he brought her out of the abyss. From then on, she could see her for thousands of years, and it wouldn't matter if she lived forever.
At that time, Gillian and Tan Yu were a talented and beautiful woman. She originally thought that Tan Yu was very good. It would be great if she could marry Tan Yu.
Until she met that person, she knew what heartbeat was and what love was as deep as the sea.
Gillian opened her mouth, but her lips moved, but she couldn't even say a word. Her throat was dry, her lips were withered and white, and two lines of clear tears fell silently.
His strength is unexpected.
Did he come because he sensed her danger?
Or maybe it was the deep fate that brought them together again.
Gillian bit her lower lip tightly, and her body limbs collapsed to the ground as if they were weak and boneless. She covered her mouth, crying and laughing at the same time, as if she was crazy.
Her hero has arrived, and all the grievances she has suffered before are surrounded by warmth. Just like the abyss of despair, the night suddenly cuts through, and a ray of light appears to save her.
After seeing Ye Qingge conquer five giant generals, she knew that she could never go back.
On this road, she will go further and further, and either you will die or I will die.
"That man is so powerful, do you know him?" Bing Lingtian noticed Gillian's gaffe and asked quickly.
Gillian couldn't help but nodded.
Seeing this, Bing Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief. If so, it would be better. Otherwise, her life or death in the secret realm is really difficult to guarantee.
But, how could a mere disciple of Gillian’s Tiandiyuan know such a powerful person?
Bing Lingtian looked at the man in red robe who suddenly appeared with doubt in his eyes.
At this time, Gillian was like a white lotus blooming on a cliff, fluttering in the wind, with dew falling on its petals, beautiful and moving. She slumped on the ground, her clear blue eyes filled with water, she was looking forward to it.
looked at the man in red robe.
He arrived slowly.
It is like the king who judges heaven and earth, the god who judges all living beings, and Yama who rules over hundreds of ghosts.
His steps suddenly stopped, and his skeletal hand suddenly grabbed the Wisteria girl's neck, lifted her up easily, and immediately threw her to the ground.
The purple vine girl's eyes widened in disbelief, "Lord..."
Gillian's eyes trembled, her red lips parted slightly, and she silently recited the word "sacred". It turns out that you are the Lord these people call you.
Gillian had long thought that a man like that would be powerful, but she never expected that his status would be so unexpectedly noble.
"You should be lucky that you didn't hurt her."
Mo Xie glanced at the wisteria girl coldly. The black eyes under the mask were deep and cold, like a sword about to be unsheathed. A sharp light suddenly appeared, cold light appeared, and thunder surged.
All the bones in Wisteria girl's body seemed to be broken. She stood up with a grin, and looked at Mo Xie in fear, but she felt doubtful in her heart.
Who is the woman in the Lord's mouth...?
The purple vine girl's eyes were full of suspicion, and she secretly became vigilant.
When Gillian heard Mo Xie's words, her eyes shone with joy and excitement.
Sure enough...
really……
"Sir..." Gillian cried with joy, her emotions were so intense that she couldn't even speak clearly.
Gillian's eyes were red, and her eyebrows were smiling.
He came all the way for her.
So what about Ye Qingge?
Oh--
Gillian could hardly help but laugh up at the sky. The excitement seeping from her bones made her whole body tremble slightly.
Bing Lingtian lowered his eyes and glanced at Gillian, then at Mo Xie, "The evil Lord is here for Gillian?"
Bing Lingtian was quite afraid, and the look in his eyes towards Gillian also changed.
Mo Xie moved his slender legs forward gradually, Gillian's heartbeat became faster and her whole face was filled with joy.
"What's Gillian's expression like?" Feng Jin frowned.
A disciple replied: "I heard that Gillian once had a marriage encounter in the Beiling realm outside the realm of death. The man in red robe and gold mask..."
Red robe, gold mask.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Mo Xie with different expressions.
Are you here for Gillian?
There was only one person standing there, without any fluctuations, but his eyes were full of fire.
Qingge is dressed in red clothes, her features are more than enchanting, and she has a cool and frosty temperament.
Qing Ge pursed her lips slightly and looked at Mo Xie, who was walking step by step on the yellow sand, with cold eyes.
For a long time, Qing Ge curled her lips and smiled.
The smile spread from the corners of the mouth until it covered the entire face.
Old friends, meet again.
Is there any more heart-broken wine?
Qingge's heart twitched a few times, and unspeakable emotions filled her organs, like suffocation, or like a devil roaring, swallowing her up completely.
A drop of tear slipped from the end of Qingge's eyes.
She sang softly and smiled like a flower, and her three thousand silver-white hair danced lightly in the desert wind.
Everyone looked at Mo Xie intently. Suddenly, he stopped and stood in front of Qing Ge.
Gillian's expression gradually solidified, and then became ferocious!
What is this damn woman doing? Is she seducing people?
Gillian's eyes were about to burst.
Mo Xie raised his hand and wiped away the tears at the end of Qingge's eyes with his fingertips, "How old are you, and you still cry?"
His voice was magnetic and hoarse, but it was not as free and unrestrained as the young master Xie who once paraded through the city on a horse and carrying wine.
It was this sound that made Qingge's whole body tense up and her limbs stiff. The sudden warmth made her happy, but for some reason, her tears kept falling.
Mo Xie kept wiping away the tears that fell from Qingge's eyes, "Did they bully you? Or did they not drink enough?"
Everyone in the evil force looked at each other with strange expressions.
This is...their lord?
Are they dreaming?
Who is this man who is at a loss to comfort and coax people...
"Lao Xie, I don't want to drink heart-broken wine anymore." Qingge said softly.
"Okay, I won't drink anymore."
The wine is so heartbreaking, the soul is shattered, and the internal organs are on fire every inch of the drink. The taste is so uncomfortable.
Mo Xie coaxed patiently.
The purple vine girl narrowed her eyes and looked at this scene, but she was frightened for a while. Considering how much the Lord cared about this girl, if she really did something, the Lord would never let her go.
The Wisteria girl took in a breath of cold air, had goosebumps all over her body, and her hair stood on end.
"Is this the person you know?" Bing Lingtian smiled angrily and sarcastically, lowering his eyes and looking at Gillian with mockery and contempt.
Obviously, the Lord came here to sing for the night.
His relationship with Ye Qingge seems to be unusual.
Gillian seemed not to have heard Bing Lingtian's words, she was still in shock, her facial features were twisted and hideous due to resentment and jealousy.
The tenderness in his eyes was unprecedented.
Suddenly, Gillian's head felt stinging.
She remembered that he said that he wanted to protect someone.
Could that person be...Ye Qingge?
"ah!"
Gillian raised her head, furious, and her shrill and pitiful screams and the billowing yellow sand shot straight into the sky.