This is a human sacrifice rarely seen in the Fire Nation for hundreds of years.
Ji Xiang was tied to the altar in the shape of a large font. The civil and military dynasties of the Manchu Dynasty knelt mightily and occupied more than half of the altar. And sitting on the top was Jun Mo, who had bright eyes and sparse eyebrows, and delicate bones.
, his eyes were cold and bottomless.
After the priest recited the sacrificial words, the originally clear and cloudless sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the thunder was low and rolling in the sky. After a while, it began to rain heavily, as if it was going to clean the world, and the rain started again.
It was so fast and powerful that it instantly enveloped the entire world in a violent storm.
The priest didn't expect that such a situation would happen. He was the master of the banquet on the day of sacrifice, but he didn't expect that there would be a heavy downpour.
Several bolts of lightning struck the stage with a bang, immediately frightening the people kneeling on the stage to the point of peeing. They were hiding and crawling. This inexplicable lightning was really terrifying.
Jun Mo squinted his eyes and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, already very clear in his heart.
It seems that the Japanese owl has really come to this world without telling Nuwa, and is now causing trouble for himself!
He stood up, walked to the high altar, pointed at the constantly shining light in the void and shouted: "Sun Xiao, after so many years, you still refuse to give up?"
When Long Xin'er heard what he said, she immediately looked at Jun Mo in the sky with surprise. He actually remembered Lord Demon Dragon. So... he has always had memories of the Japanese banquet...
But why would he pretend that he didn't know him at all?
The illusory figure of the demon dragon appeared in the void, and his deep laughter was like muffled thunder, which stunned everyone present, as if they were dumb, completely frozen in mid-air, and never moved again.
The Japanese owl then transformed into a human form, with two tall figures standing opposite each other on the stage, two men who looked exactly the same, with two completely different auras, one righteous and the other evil.
"My brother...you are finally willing to wake up!"
"Japanese owl! Stop!" Facing this brother who was one of his own compatriots, he had resentment, reproach, and even thought of killing him. After he crushed Shen Fan's soul with his own hands, he
When the world of mortals throws her memory into the abyss...
But after so many years, his heart gradually settled. It no longer mattered whether he loved or hated him. The most important thing now was to find Shen Fan and then... live this life happily with her. They only had this life.
It's time!
The Japanese owl approached him, and there was confusion in his deep voice: "Brother, although I killed her with my own hands, but... now I have brought her back! You see, as soon as she comes back, you are willing to...
Awakening in the ice, he even sacrificed his endless life at all costs to spend this life with her..."
He did not expect that after all his efforts to bring Su Gongjin back from the future thousands of years later, he would get this result - his brother would abandon his immortal soul and make himself worse than a mortal.
In his body, he endured the heartbreaking pain of thousands of mosquitoes every day, but he still refused to leave that woman.
Why?
Is it worth it?
Is that woman really worth letting him give up the chance of rebirth, only have one lifespan, and then disappear from this world?
"Brother, we have been connected since we were born. It is me who should be with you forever! Not that fragile woman!"