Jin Ri stood in front of the Lotus Temple, with his hands behind his hands, his expression gloomy and unrecognizable. This temple has been empty for too long. Ever since Hailan destroyed his soul, the master has not returned. After Liya returned, she thought she would soon return.
She returned to her status as a goddess, but who knew that she would be imprisoned in the abyss of hell for another five hundred years by Pluto.
Jin Ri could get a glimpse of where that place was from the God Realm Library. When he thought of her suffering in a place where he could not reach, Jin Ri felt annoyed and painful. What was annoying was that he had been looking for her everywhere for so many years.
His whereabouts actually missed the abyss of hell in the underworld.
If he could have thought of it earlier, maybe...
Now, Demon Ancestor Jun Wuhen is getting married, and the bride is not her. How can Hailan Qing be embarrassed?
A thousand years of unrequited love, losing everything, destroying one's own soul, enduring the pain of ten reincarnations for him, being willing to suffer the punishment of thunder for him, almost losing one's life, so desperate, giving everything to love Hailan.
What do you get in the end?
I'm afraid it will be another heartbreaking pain, and another regrettable miss.
For five hundred years, how could he endure the sight of Jun Wuhen and Hai Lan living like a couple of gods and goddesses in colorful clothes? How embarrassing was it? How sad and desperate was it? If possible, he would want to build a worry-free world for her.
Let her return to her previous sea blue.
The cold, arrogant, heartless and desireless lotus goddess.
Not all love will be blessed, and not all encounters are beautiful.
Hailan, have you ever regretted it in the past five hundred years?
Wentian approached him and patted his shoulder. Jin Ri came back to his senses and smiled, "You're here too."
"Well, I'm here too."
Wentian looked at the Lotus Temple. Back then, he had seen the Demon Ancestor walking around the Lotus Temple. He only loved Hailan in his heart. He was happy for his sister, but also worried about her.
He looked at the happy smile on her face, and felt bitter in his heart. He wanted to tell her that this road was not easy to walk, and she would eventually be covered in bruises. He knew that happiness was like walking on thin ice, but because she rarely had a radiant look, he chose
bless.
Today, Demon Ancestor Jun Wuhen marries Ni Chang in the demon world.
Hailan's happiness has reached its end.
"Have you told Leah?" Jin Ri asked him. They planned to go to the underworld. This was the only chance. If Pluto was not around, maybe the combined strength of the three of them could open the gate to the abyss of hell.
Wentian shook his head with a wise look, "Jun Wuhen is getting married today. Even if Liya knows about Hailan's abyss of hell, he may not be able to help. Hailan has been imprisoned for five hundred years. He doesn't care for a day or two, he is afraid he will stop us.
, wait until today to save Hailan, Pluto is not here today, it is an opportunity, I don’t want to cause more trouble."
Jin Ri was silent.
"Hai Lan..." Jin Ri's tone sounded distressed, "If she knew, how sad she would be."
Wentian sighed, "She is in the abyss of hell, and Jun Wuhen is her inner demon. I'm afraid she would have seen it earlier. Maybe things will turn around after Hai Lan comes out."
The two stood in the Lotus Temple for a moment and asked the sky: "Let's go!"
Liya stood with her hands behind her hands on Mochou Mountain.
Don't worry, don't worry.
In the past five hundred years, he has fallen in love with Mochou Hai just like Nishang did at the beginning.
Every time I look at the Mochou Sea, I feel a sense of relaxation. The white smoke is lingering and as light as a fairyland. It seems to wash away all the resentment and sorrow in people's hearts. The wind on the Mochou Sea is also so peaceful.
The world seemed to have quieted down, and compassion and tranquility enveloped him.
A smile appeared on Liya's lips, Jun Wuhen finally married Nishang.
For the past five hundred years, he had been hoping that they could get married. In this case, Jun Wuhen and Hailan would be cut off.
Ocean blue has a strong nature, and would rather be broken into pieces than broken into pieces.
From today on, Jun Wuhen is afraid that even if he dies, he will not be able to move Hailan's heart. From today on, he and she will gradually drift apart, until they become strangers to each other, and he also has something to worry about.
It should be happy.
There is a slight worry in my heart.
Hailan, do you know that Jun Wuhen is getting married? No matter how much you love him, the person he marries is not you, and the person who can stay with him forever is not you. You give everything, but in the end it is all in vain.
does it worth?
Hailan would not answer his question, only the wind of Mochouhai would quietly disperse his voice.
Nishang came to him to plan the painful plot. He cooperated, and it was indeed selfish. If it succeeded, he would be considered to have ended Jun Wuhen, but in the end, he wanted to see...not this result.
Perhaps, he was disappointed. Jun Wuhen and him were actually the same kind of people, nothing more than that.
But that's it.
Hailan, this is the person you love.
You have failed the world and failed him, but in the end it is still a mirror image.
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In the devil world, Jun Wuhen gets married.
The wedding was prepared in a hurry, but it was very grand. The demon world was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, which was a rare scene of joy. The white moon forest that remained unchanged all year round seemed to be dyed with a festive red light.
There was a big banquet in the demon world, filled with music and music.
The demon army was having fun together, it was very lively, and the temperature in the air was rising steadily with the shouting.
Pluto was at the head of the feast, drinking in silence.
Jun Wuhen was wearing a black robe with gold trim, and he looked more domineering than usual. It was his wedding, but he couldn't feel a trace of happiness. He always felt that there was something unsatisfactory in his heart.
Very dissatisfied.
I was drunk and drank it down sip after sip.
The closer the ceremony and canonization ceremony came, the more irritated he became, and the white shadows in his heart became more frequent, disrupting his sanity. The man did not appear, and there was a lot of excitement down there. The brothers were all in high spirits and were celebrating him, but he was bored.
.
He thought to himself that if that person had a close relationship with him and heard that he was getting married, she should find him. After all, he deliberately spread the news about the Demon Ancestor's wedding so that the three worlds would know about it.
Whoever she is, she deserves to hear the news.
But among the crowd, he didn't see a familiar figure.
The colorful clothes came here, and she was dressed up specially today. The Queen of the Demon Realm always wears white clothes at weddings, and wears a garland of white moon flowers on her head. She is naturally beautiful, and now she looks even more elegant and refined.
.
The Demon Army shouted loudly, praising the Demon Queen for her unparalleled beauty and the perfect match for the Demon Ancestor. All kinds of compliments were heard endlessly. Ziyi snorted coldly, she was not convinced, why was this wedding between Hailan and Jun?
No hatred.
If Abao hadn't told her not to mess around, she might have been able to make a scene long ago.
Nishang walked towards Jun Wuhen with a shy look on her face.
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The last one was wrong. Some people are confused. He is Hailan's younger brother, not his older brother Ye Feimo. Ahem.
