His voice was very soft, for fear of scaring the girl in his arms.
Now that the matter has come to this, Ji Yue feels regretful. If she had known what was going on at this moment, she would have massacred the Temple of Heaven and the Pingqiu clan and would not have brought Qingge with her.
It’s just that he knows that even if we are separated for a hundred years, we should say goodbye seriously. If staying together is a countdown to farewell, then every moment must be treated as before the end.
Even though Ji Yue said this, she was reluctant to push Qing Ge away. The slender and thin girl was held in her arms, as small as cotton, as soft as cotton.
How could he be willing to leave decisively unless he had to?
It’s not too painful. You can bear it alone. Why bother dragging your sweetheart down?
Qingge buried her face in his neck, and the tears that overflowed from her eyelashes wetted his neck. As if she didn't hear his words, she was as stubborn as a child who wants sugar, and hugged Ji Yue tightly.
"Ge'er..." He shouted again.
Qingge took a deep breath, bit down hard on Ji Yue's shoulder, and tore off her clothes. The taste of blood filled her lips and teeth. She raised her face and looked fiercely at the gods in the sky.
"Let me accompany you, otherwise, I will die with them."
What is the difference between the disaster of thunder, the pain of blood crows, and death?
Leave a slim hope for her to guard?
She didn't want to keep it.
She has survived five years of ups and downs, but she remains as firm as ever, always believing that a smooth road is not far ahead.
Tell her now, wait another hundred years?
Let her watch her sweetheart suffer and go to the dungeon of eternal life because of her?
At this moment, she lost her mind, could not think normally, and lost her clear mind.
After all, she is also a human being. She has been working non-stop for a long time, never taking a break. She has fallen into a demon and is sad. Then she wakes up and is about to face such a cruel thing?
In the distance, Jiang Ruyan's eyes were as cold as frost, watching this scene indifferently.
Feeling the majesty of the gods in the sky, Changbai Fairy Mother shivered and felt uneasy. She gently tugged Jiang Ruyan's sleeves and said in a trembling voice: "Ruyan, this battle of gods, you and I are watching from a distance. We are afraid that it will affect the fish in the pond and suffer for no reason."
What a disaster..." Jiang Ruyan said nothing, the light wind lifted the snow-colored veil on her face, and the fresh cold plum fragrance spread everywhere.
After staring for a long time, Jiang Ruyan murmured in a low voice, with a very thin voice: "Chief, don't you think she is cute?"
Changbai Fairy Mother was stunned for a moment, following Jiang Ruyan's line of sight and looking far away, only to see Ye Qingge, who was playing with his temper.
"Ruyan...?"
Jiang Ruyan lowered his hands lightly and withdrew his gaze.
Changbai Fairy Mother looked at Jiang Ruyan's profile in surprise. She was deeply shocked and couldn't recover for a long time.
This woman's every smile, every word and every action made her puzzled and secretly frightened.
I don't know whether it is due to years of habit, or Jiang Ruyan's wisdom and dignity are completely natural. In front of Jiang Ruyan, even if she is the leader of the Changbai Immortal Clan, her aura will be a bit different.
Jiang Ruyan lowered her eyes and looked in one direction. There was Luo Lei, the last disciple of the Temple of Heaven, Qiu Qingqing and Zhang Liren. They also had Jiu Ci, don't worry.
Jiang Ruyan's lips curved into a knowing smile.
Changbai Fairy Mother was a little suspicious and frowned, "Ruyan, do you think the Evergreen Emperor can go in?"
Jiang Ruyan did not answer Changbai Fairy Mother's words, but shook her head... On the other side, after waiting for a long time, the gods of war in the sky sounded the sound of thunder again, reminding: "Prince Ji, the immortal and strong cannot stay in three thousand lives for a long time."
Qing Ge is still clinging to Ji Yue and refuses to go down no matter what.
Ji Yue closed her eyes, put down the hand holding her, and said softly: "Your Majesty, take her away."
It hurts for just a moment and then it's gone.
At least you won't have to suffer for a hundred years.
Feng Qizun came over, exerted a little force, and easily brought Qingge out.
Qingge's eyes widened to the extreme, and he stretched out his hand towards Ji Yue. He closed his eyes and turned around, resolutely walking towards the gods of war.
He didn't dare to stop or look back.
Qing Ge bit her lip tightly, then suddenly raised her head and laughed silently.
If you don't taste love, you won't know the suffering of the world.
Separation is more than just a pain.
"Cough...cough cough cough..." Qingge's face was pale, and the old wounds on the side of her face were still scarlet. She covered her chest and coughed violently, coughing up blood every time.
"Girl, don't scare me."
Empress Feng Qi supported Qingge in time and comforted her: "Why are you going through such trouble?
Ye Yatou, I know you feel uncomfortable and resentful of this matter, but this is the best way."
The two races were indeed destroyed.
You should also take a trip to the dungeon.
Qingge's lips were stained with coughed up blood, and she couldn't even straighten her back. It had long been bent by the heavy empire. This time, her soul was incomplete.
A trace of terrifying anger spread out from her red eyes. When she laughed, she was self-deprecating and bitter. After a while, she coughed violently.
A green shirt fell beside her.
Aventurine stretched out his cold white jade hand and gently supported her.
"You suffered."
he said.
Qingge glanced at the aventurine with her red eyes, revealing her teeth stained with blood when she smiled.
Aventurine twisted the handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from the end of her eyes, but tears still flowed out continuously. Aventurine mechanically repeated the action of wiping tears. Looking at her like this, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.
I wish I could bear all the pain of the past for her.
In the sky, the gods of war said: "Let's go."
"Um."
Ji Yue responded and looked back at her.
Among everyone, she is not as strong as before.
He couldn't even lift the Mingwang Sword.
"She's very nice."
The war gods of the heavens said again: "It's worth doing this."
"My wife is the best woman in the world."
Ji Yue was full of confidence and a bit proud.
He covered up the rest of his emotions and pretended not to care.
Only in this way can we leave cleanly. Continuing to linger greedily will only push her into an even more terrifying abyss.
Before leaving, Ji Yue looked at Aventurine. Aventurine, who was standing next to Qing Ge, also raised his head and looked at him. No one spoke, everything was silent.
After Ji Yue nodded to him, she put down all her armor and began to compromise.
Under the instructions of the gods of war, several divine soldiers came to Ji Yue's side and wanted to put a heavy black iron chain on Ji Yue. From then on, the majestic Evergreen Emperor was a shameful criminal in the world, and there was no such thing as the past.
The scenery is glorious, but only a hundred years of embarrassment remain. Thunder and Blood Crow will accompany him through the long night.
"Wait a minute -" a voice sounded, and countless eyes looked at it.
Seeing the back of the flying monster, Qiu Qingqing bent down with his hands in fists, lowered his head and said: "I am Li Qiangwei, formerly the city lord of Flame Sky Rose City, and later a close disciple of Qin Lingzu of the Temple of Heaven.
Gods of immortality, please seek justice for me, Li Qiangwei."
"The affairs of the gods are many. This is a matter of the Three Thousand Worlds and the Flame Heaven. The Nine Realms and Qinglian will take care of it. Don't delay the time of the immortal gods."