"You, don't cry"
Seeing Tangtang burst into tears, Jack was completely panicked and quickly wiped Tangtang's tears.
He has seen various faces of Tangtang, angry, happy, and aggrieved.
But he was the only one who never saw her cry.
At this moment, looking at Tangtang's tears falling one by one, Jack's fingers seemed to have been burned.
He comforted her awkwardly, "Don't be angry with me."
In the past, the old god was still there, but the careless magic god was now as at a loss as a young man in love. This made Tangtang a little funny, and she burst into laughter.
"Stop wiping, it will hurt my face."
Tangtang pushed Jack's hand away and wiped her tears. Jack stood aside stiffly, not knowing what to do.
After a while, Tangtang sniffed and looked at Jack with a serious look on her face.
"Even if you say that, I won't look back."
Tangtang was very determined, "Tens of thousands of years of wishful thinking, waiting and disappointment will not disappear overnight. What you want to do is your business. In short, I will not continue to like you."
After saying that, Tangtang's figure disappeared from the spot, leaving Jack alone looking at her back in silence.
Does he have a chance? Or is he hated?
Yaotai.
When Tangtang came to Yaotai, the God of Marriage was playing with the red thread boredly. When he saw her coming, he was about to speak, but he turned pale as if he had seen something.
"What's wrong?"
Tangtang was baffled, but the God of Marriage was shocked.
"You, you, what did you go to do?"
"I didn't do anything."
Tangtang was stunned for a moment, and the God of Marriage's expression became a little complicated.
"I saw the red line on your body! Although it's very faint, it's there! Let me see, the line
That’s Jack on the other end?”
The God of Marriage was stunned, "What did you two just do?"
"I didn't do anything, I just made my words clear."
Tangtang's expression was a little unnatural, "Wait a minute, you said you saw the red line between us?"
"yes."
The God of Marriage nodded, "It's so scary. I don't know if you have a knot in your heart or he has a knot in your heart. It feels like it will disappear at any time."
Seeing that Tangtang had no reaction, the God of Marriage walked over and nudged her with his elbow.
"Hey, you've always wanted the two of you to have a marriage connection before, but now you're not happy about it?"
"He just told me that he realized his feelings, but I refused."
Tangtang smiled faintly, perhaps because she had really looked away, and a hint of contradictory maturity and calmness appeared on her childish face.
She said, "That's his business and has nothing to do with me. If you don't like it, you just don't like it."
After saying that, Tangtang pulled the God of Marriage and said, "Let's go, let's set off."
The two of them no longer struggled, jumped down from the Yaotai, and quickly disappeared.
Tangtang's divine silence guided Yang Yi to the edge of the God Realm and then disappeared, but Yang Yi could clearly feel that the energy fluctuations here were unusual.
The aura of the divine realm here was very weak, and it was constantly leaking out as if a window had been opened. Yang Yi couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
Sure enough, as soon as he touched it, he felt like there was a steady stream of wind surging. Yang Yi looked at the golden barrier on the border.
So the misty realm is hidden behind the barrier?
An ethereal realm.
Different from the splendor of the God Realm, the Misty Realm is desolate all over, and the gray trees exude the smell of decay. And there, a man in a gray robe holds a wooden stick, standing opposite the man in armor.
The two stood facing each other with weapons in hand. As for the man in armor, he looked very similar to Yang Yi.
It is Yang's hometown.
"The famous God of War in the divine world, whose name has been admired for a long time."
The face of the man in gray robe was hidden under his hood, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He asked in a low voice, "I wonder what you are doing for coming to this humble house?"
"Take your life."
Yang Guli's expression was indifferent, completely different from the fatherly look he usually had in front of Yang Yi. His aura was full of energy, as if he was about to take action at any time.
The breath alone was enough to intimidate people, and the man in gray robe heard this and sneered.
"Take my life? Lord God of War, although you are the number one person in the God Realm, this is my territory. Is it too early for you to be so arrogant?"
"If you stay peacefully in the misty land like a moth, I will naturally not target you."
Yang Guli said, "But you have repeatedly tried to break the gap in the barrier and introduce the miasma of the Misty Land into the God Realm. Naturally, I will eradicate you."
"Of course, I know that you have survived for a long time, and you are enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the ancient gods."
Yang Guli slowly pulled out his sword and pointed it at the man in gray robe.
"So, I will kill you."
The man in gray robe stopped talking and slowly raised the branch in his hand. The atmosphere between the two instantly became tense, as if a world-destroying war might start at any time.
When he saw that his breath was stagnant, suddenly, the barrier on the side began to change. Yang Guli's eyes turned cold.
Subconsciously, I looked towards the boundary.
I saw a flash of light from the barrier, and a man was thrown out. With a blink of an eye, the barrier returned to its original state.
"Yang Yi?"
Yang Guli's power was instantly broken, and he looked at his stupid son in disbelief.
"How did you come?"
"I"
Just as Yang Yi opened his mouth, suddenly, the man in gray robe rushed towards Yang Yi with a decisive and solemn killing intention.
Yang Yi's expression was stern, and he instantly used the Holy Light Sword. He held it in front of him and received the blow from the man in gray robe, and immediately took two steps back.
Although it was just an ordinary branch, the powerful force still shocked Yang Yi to the point of internal injury. His internal organs seemed to be shaken upside down, and Yang Yi almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Yang Yi endured the pain in his body, and the Holy Light Sword in his hand "rubbed" and emitted a dazzling light.
"Holy Light Sword?"
The man in gray robe was not much better. Although he failed to kill Yang Yi with one blow, and Yang Yi's strength was indeed not his opponent, the Holy Light Sword in Yang Yi's hand naturally restrained him.
The Holy Light Sword caused him some internal injuries.
It's just not as serious as Yang Yi.
only
"The Holy Light Sword is a thing of the previous God, why is it here with you? Who are you?"
The man in gray robe stared at Yang Yi with sharp eyes. Yang Yi forced down the sweet blood in his throat and looked at him with murderous intent.
"This has nothing to do with you, but I want to ask, who are you?"
"come over."
At this time, Yang Guli, who had been silent, finally spoke. He noticed that Yang Yi had suffered internal injuries. If the two of them were to confront each other at this time, Yang Yi's life might be in danger.
This chapter has been completed!