Qingyue suffered a lot from what he did back then, and he never dared to forget this guilt for many years.
"If I take your life now, will you give it?" Qingyue said coldly.
"If you want my life, just take it!"
Ji Hongtu raised his palm and patted him at the face without any hesitation, causing a sound of breaking through the air. If he continued to take pictures, it would definitely lead to brain rupture.
Bang!
Qingyue cut her palm across, stopping Ji Hongtu and laughed coldly, "It's so easy to die like this. I want you to see the evil consequences you have caused with your own eyes."
Looking at Qingyue's back, Ji Hongtu's eyes were dull, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Is it really because I have committed too many sins in the past, and now the retribution is on my descendants?"
When did he live so helpless when he was Ji Hongtu’s heroic life?
"Master, why are you here?" Wu Chen said. She didn't expect to meet Qingyue here.
Qingyue said with a serious expression: "I have received the news that a large number of masters have been dispatched by the Yun family, the Holy Court and the Sakura Temple, and I am worried that you will have an accident."
Wuchen was moved. She knew that Qingyue would not step out of the Gala Temple all year round, but this time she ran for herself for a thousand miles, and her concern was deeply reflected.
"Master, you and the one just now..."
Never underestimate a woman’s gossip mentality. Even a saint, as long as she is a woman, she must have this talent and skill.
Qingyue was originally kind-hearted, but when she heard this, her eyebrows immediately stood up and she said angrily: "Shut up!"
Although the master was majestic, he had never been as aggressive as he was today, and he scared Wuchen and shivered all over his body.
Qingyue was originally angry and was even more angry when Wuchen mentioned it. Looking at Wuchen's belly, his disciple was pregnant with the junior of that bastard.
Even the holy and unparalleled Holy Lord of the Temple of Gala wanted to curse without regard for his demeanor: Your uncle!
Wuchen stroked her abdomen and she could already feel the subtle fluctuations of life, which were very strange, but very familiar. No one could explain that blood was thicker than water, and no matter how strange it was, it could make people feel close.
She is an orphan, and there are no other relatives besides her master. The fetus in her womb is the only person in the world who is related to blood. Unfortunately, she cannot be born.
Her thoughts are entangled and her heart is in pain!
"If you want to cry, just cry!" Qingyue said softly.
"Master, I...wow..."
Wuchen plunged into Qingyue's arms and cried loudly. She felt so much grievance in her heart, but more of it was heartache, but not her heartache, but her heartache for the child in her belly.
Qingyue hugged Wuchen and taught Wuchen to forget what tears are, but this time she hoped that she could cry well. When a woman was most helpless, nothing was the best company except her own tears.
"No matter what decision you make, my teacher will support you!" Qingyue said.
Wu Chen was stunned and said, "Master, you..."
He supports all decisions, even if she wants to give birth to the child, Qingyue will support it?
This is impossible. Master is the lord of the Temple of Gala, symbolizing supreme authority. He is the saint of the Temple of Gala, and is holiness and inviolable. Master will allow himself to live.
Leave a child?
Looking at the dullness on Wuchen's face, Qingyue's face was full of pity, and she stroked her head helplessly and said: "It's all my fault. If it weren't for my selfishness, you wouldn't have come to this point!"
When Ji Wufeng wanted to get phoenix blood, why didn’t Qingyue want to get Ji Wufeng’s blood?
Perhaps ordinary people don’t understand it, but Qingyue, the lord of the Gala Temple, is very good at Ji Hongtu and his son, are not the bloodline of the Ji family, but the descendant of an ancient and mysterious family.
Although this family is small inhabited, it inherits a powerful and mysterious bloodline. Once it grows up, it will definitely be a peerless genius who fights the sky and fights the sky!
Ji Wufeng is already the supreme generation of his peers at a young age. Ji Hongtu was invincible at the time, and Nie Changkong, one of the four heavenly kings at that time!
It undoubtedly proves this!
Wuchen is the carrier of Nirvana blood. Her children must have this Nirvana blood. If they inherit Ji Wufeng's powerful bloodline, what a monster will it be once they grow up?
At that time, the Gala Temple will surpass other holy places, and it will not be difficult to be invincible to the world!
In the end, Wuchen really got pregnant with Ji Wufeng's blood, but Qingyue regretted it because this made Wuchen fall into a dilemma and she raised Wuchen and regarded him as her own, and was her daughter.
Who in the world, does anyone see her daughter being hurt like this without blaming herself?
"I want to ask you, when was the happiest moment in your life?" Qingyue suddenly asked.
"Of course it was when I was young, my master and senior sister, and we were together." Wuchen said without hesitation.
"But do you know when the happiest moment of my life is in my teacher?" Qingyue asked.
“When?”
"It was also when you were young, and you were surrounded by me one by one."
Qingyue smiled and said, "I have never married forever. In my heart, you are no different from my daughter. Being a teacher, you are the happiest time in my life. Being able to watch you grow up day by day and teach you to become a talent is also the happiest time in my life."
That's right, everyone was very happy at that time. She and Wurong were really like sisters. Although the master was very strict, he really cared about them, just like their mothers.
"I think I'm so happy to see my disciples grow up happily. If I could watch my biological flesh grow up day by day, what else could be better than this happiness in the world?"
"Master, you..."
Wuchen was stunned. She heard that Qingyue was persuading her to give birth to the child.
Qingyue waved her hand and said, "I know what you are worried about, but I tell you that the master once had a chance, but I just gave up because my lifelong pursuit was to pursue the peak of martial arts and become the lord of the Gala Temple. In the end, I did it, but do you think I am happy for the master?"
Wuchen was silent for a moment. Since Qingyue became the palace master, she has rarely seen her laugh.
Qingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I am very unhappy. What else did I get except for getting other people's kneeling? I got nothing except for the loneliness of my life, as well as all kinds of intrigues, open and hidden arrows!"
That's right, although Qingyue is the lord of the Gala Temple, there are too many people who are trying to make her a decision. Even the disciples she raised with her own hands can cruelly wave the butcher knife at her. How can you not be lonely in such a life? What he did back then caused Qingyue to suffer a lot, and I dare not forget this guilt for many years.
"If I take your life now, will you give it?" Qingyue said coldly.
"If you want my life, just take it!"
Ji Hongtu raised his palm and patted him at the face without any hesitation, causing a sound of breaking through the air. If he continued to take pictures, it would definitely lead to brain rupture.
Bang!
Qingyue cut her palm across, stopping Ji Hongtu and laughed coldly, "It's so easy to die like this. I want you to see the evil consequences you have caused with your own eyes."
Looking at Qingyue's back, Ji Hongtu's eyes were dull, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Is it really because I have committed too many sins in the past, and now the retribution is on my descendants?"
When did he live so helpless when he was Ji Hongtu’s heroic life?
"Master, why are you here?" Wu Chen said. She didn't expect to meet Qingyue here.
Qingyue said with a serious expression: "I have received the news that a large number of masters have been dispatched by the Yun family, the Holy Court and the Sakura Temple, and I am worried that you will have an accident."
Wuchen was moved. She knew that Qingyue would not step out of the Gala Temple all year round, but this time she ran for herself for a thousand miles, and her concern was deeply reflected.
"Master, you and the one just now..."
Never underestimate a woman’s gossip mentality. Even a saint, as long as she is a woman, she must have this talent and skill.
Qingyue was originally kind-hearted, but when she heard this, her eyebrows immediately stood up and she said angrily: "Shut up!"
Although the master was majestic, he had never been as aggressive as he was today, and he scared Wuchen and shivered all over his body.
Qingyue was originally angry and was even more angry when Wuchen mentioned it. Looking at Wuchen's belly, his disciple was pregnant with the junior of that bastard.
Even the holy and unparalleled Holy Lord of the Temple of Gala wanted to curse without regard for his demeanor: Your uncle!
Wuchen stroked her abdomen and she could already feel the subtle fluctuations of life, which were very strange, but very familiar. No one could explain that blood was thicker than water, and no matter how strange it was, it could make people feel close.
She is an orphan, and there are no other relatives besides her master. The fetus in her womb is the only person in the world who is related to blood. Unfortunately, she cannot be born.
Her thoughts are entangled and her heart is in pain!
"If you want to cry, just cry!" Qingyue said softly.
"Master, I...wow..."
Wuchen plunged into Qingyue's arms and cried loudly. She felt so much grievance in her heart, but more of it was heartache, but not her heartache, but her heartache for the child in her belly.
Qingyue hugged Wuchen and taught Wuchen to forget what tears are, but this time she hoped that she could cry well. When a woman was most helpless, nothing was the best company except her own tears.
"No matter what decision you make, my teacher will support you!" Qingyue said.
Wu Chen was stunned and said, "Master, you..."
He supports all decisions, even if she wants to give birth to the child, Qingyue will support it?
This is impossible. Master is the lord of the Temple of Gala, symbolizing supreme authority. He is the saint of the Temple of Gala, and is holiness and inviolable. Master will allow himself to live.
Leave a child?
Looking at the dullness on Wuchen's face, Qingyue's face was full of pity, and she stroked her head helplessly and said: "It's all my fault. If it weren't for my selfishness, you wouldn't have come to this point!"
When Ji Wufeng wanted to get phoenix blood, why didn’t Qingyue want to get Ji Wufeng’s blood?
Perhaps ordinary people don’t understand it, but Qingyue, the lord of the Gala Temple, is very good at Ji Hongtu and his son, are not the bloodline of the Ji family, but the descendant of an ancient and mysterious family.
Although this family is small inhabited, it inherits a powerful and mysterious bloodline. Once it grows up, it will definitely be a peerless genius who fights the sky and fights the sky!
Ji Wufeng is already the supreme generation of his peers at a young age. Ji Hongtu was invincible at the time, and Nie Changkong, one of the four heavenly kings at that time!
It undoubtedly proves this!
Wuchen is the carrier of Nirvana blood. Her children must have this Nirvana blood. If they inherit Ji Wufeng's powerful bloodline, what a monster will it be once they grow up?
At that time, the Gala Temple will surpass other holy places, and it will not be difficult to be invincible to the world!
In the end, Wuchen really got pregnant with Ji Wufeng's blood, but Qingyue regretted it because this made Wuchen fall into a dilemma and she raised Wuchen and regarded him as her own, and was her daughter.
Who in the world, does anyone see her daughter being hurt like this without blaming herself?
"I want to ask you, when was the happiest moment in your life?" Qingyue suddenly asked.
"Of course it was when I was young, my master and senior sister, and we were together." Wuchen said without hesitation.
"But do you know when the happiest moment of my life is in my teacher?" Qingyue asked.
“When?”
"It was also when you were young, and you were surrounded by me one by one."
Qingyue smiled and said, "I have never married forever. In my heart, you are no different from my daughter. Being a teacher, you are the happiest time in my life. Being able to watch you grow up day by day and teach you to become a talent is also the happiest time in my life."
That's right, everyone was very happy at that time. She and Wurong were really like sisters. Although the master was very strict, he really cared about them, just like their mothers.
"I think I'm so happy to see my disciples grow up happily. If I could watch my biological flesh grow up day by day, what else could be better than this happiness in the world?"
"Master, you..."
Wuchen was stunned. She heard that Qingyue was persuading her to give birth to the child.
Qingyue waved her hand and said, "I know what you are worried about, but I tell you that the master once had a chance, but I just gave up because my lifelong pursuit was to pursue the peak of martial arts and become the lord of the Gala Temple. In the end, I did it, but do you think I am happy for the master?"
Wuchen was silent for a moment. Since Qingyue became the palace master, she has rarely seen her laugh.
Qingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I am very unhappy. What else did I get except for getting other people's kneeling? I got nothing except for the loneliness of my life, as well as all kinds of intrigues, open and hidden arrows!"
That's right, although Qingyue is the lord of the Temple of Gala, there are too many people who are trying to make her a decision, and even the disciples she raised can cruelly wave the butcher knife at her. How can you not be lonely in such a life?