Abao clapped his hands and applauded, "Let's go. I've long disliked you. You only make trouble all day long. Leave early and get into trouble early so as not to be an eyesore."
"In order to prevent you from getting close to the idiot Jun Wuhen, I am so angry that my balls hurt. I have never seen such a shameless woman like you."
Abao looked at the God-killing Sword evilly, "Do you have eggs?"
"Xuanyuan You." Zhu Shenjian said decisively, "What belongs to Beauty Xuanyuan is mine."
Abaopi looked at her with a smile, "Xuanyuan likes ladies."
"Our family Xuanyuan is shy, you have to understand."
Everyone was speechless and choked up.
Zhushenjian, you are thicker-skinned than Abao.
It was originally a tense atmosphere, but every word of Abao and the God-killing Sword made everyone laugh. The demon kings also couldn't help but laugh. Nishang looked at Abao and the God-killing Sword angrily.
She was so sad and sad that she became a joke in their eyes. She was really unwilling to accept it.
Her five hundred years of waiting were just one step away from her dream coming true.
"Jun Wuhen, you can't drive me away. I fell into the devil world because of you. You can't burn bridges across the river and be ungrateful." Nishang complained, she couldn't leave the devil world, and she couldn't leave Jun Wuhen.
Otherwise, where could she go?
He can't really be so cruel.
"I made it clear to you five hundred years ago. If you dare to hurt Hailan again, don't blame me for being rude to you. You and I were inseparable five hundred years ago, but you still use such despicable means to deal with me.
Nishang, you look like this, how can I keep you by my side?" Jun Wuhen said solemnly, his voice cold and hard.
Nishang cried bitterly and went to grab his sleeves. Jun Wuhen fluttered his sleeves again and threw her out. Nishang took a few steps back and looked at him dreamingly. Jun Wuhen said nothing and turned around to leave.
Qingtian, who is both a member of the divine realm, has no sympathy for Nishang's plight. She really brought it upon herself.
It is right to strive for love, but if the means are wrong.
Any love cannot be obtained by means.
No wonder she knew Jun Wuhen first, he was gentle, knowledgeable, and knowledgeable, but Jun Wuhen didn't fall in love with her for hundreds of years.
Abao clapped his hands, stared at her contemptuously, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Congratulations to the former quasi-devil queen, you can't afford to drive her."
"Let's get going..." Zhushenjian elongated his voice and shouted delicately. Qingtian even trembled unavoidably. This sound was too scary. Zhushenjian, you can't be so scary.
"You..." Ni Chang glanced at the demon kings with tears in her eyes. They didn't dare to say a word to persuade her to stay. Jun Wuhen's expression before leaving made it clear that they didn't dare to disobey.
For Hailan's sake, he could fight the Demon King again. They didn't dare to say anything to Jun Wuhen. It was obvious that he had other ideas about this marriage, and they could no longer influence him.
Nishang gritted her teeth, feeling ashamed, angry and desperate. Qingtian shook her head and left the demon world in tears.
"She's so cheap." Zhushenjian hummed in dissatisfaction.
Abao smiled and shook his head, "Indifference is the greatest punishment for a person. Hai Lan has suffered it, and she will also feel it. How can Jun Wuhen be such a warm person? Give her a slap and shatter her dream, and let her feel it again."
It’s not a pleasant feeling to have everyone betray and be separated from one’s relatives.”
Qingtian snorted coldly, "You are quite experienced."
Abao looked at her, "I've done it before, of course I have experience."
Qingtian was furious, and the God-killing Sword said coolly: "Brother Bao, you are so courageous."
A demon king asked softly, "Why is the goddess of time and space here?"
Abao and Qingtian said in unison: "It's none of your business!"
Everyone, "..."
Hai Lan left the demon world and Xuanyuan asked: "Master, where are you going now?"
"Where else can we go, the world of exile." Hai Lan said softly, the world of exile is the only place she can go.
"Why don't you go find Buhui and Wentian?"
"They don't regret anything." Hailan said, suddenly frowning, "Xuanyuan, let's go to Mochou Sea."
"yes!"
On the Mochou sea, there is a person standing in the wind, his clothes are fluttering, his posture is like a fairy, it is Liya.
Jun Wuhen’s wedding should be over!
A chuckle escaped from the corner of his lips, and he turned around and was about to leave, but he noticed a familiar aura approaching. A flash of excitement flashed across Ria's pupils, and she suddenly looked up into the air.
After just a moment, Hailan drove Xuanyuan slowly over. She stood on the Xuanyuan sword, still as deserted as the moon and as graceful as he remembered.
"Hai Lan..." She had not been seen for five hundred years, but she appeared on the Mochou Sea.
Liya was extremely surprised and was about to go up to him. Hai Lan had already driven Xuanyuan down and landed steadily beside him. Liya went up to meet him excitedly, "Hai Lan, it's really you. Where have you been in the past five hundred years?"
"
"Go to a place where none of you can find." Hai Lan said. She didn't know why she came to see Liya. She just came out of the demon world and suddenly wanted to see him.
After the gods and demons returned to their places, she seemed not to have a good conversation with him.
"Hailan..."
"Lia, have you ever regretted it?" Hailan walked up to him and asked with a smile, "That time in the Temple of Creation, you..."
Ria was stunned. She had remembered everything?
His face turned pale instantly.
After that time, he never thought that Hailan would take the initiative to approach him. They were childhood sweethearts and were close to each other. She always leaned against him intimately, but since that time when he violated her, every time she saw him,
They all stayed far away, and would never take the initiative to approach him again. There was no more mischief and intimacy, only alienation and disgust.
After that time, she didn't even talk to him anymore.
After the gods and demons returned to their places, they became even more distant.
He really hurt her too deeply.
"I don't regret it!" Riya said solemnly, reaching out to touch her. Hailan stiffened, but did not avoid it. She just looked at him quietly, "If I hadn't hurt you that time, Hailan, would everything have been different?"
Will it be different?"
Hailan was silent, and those dusty memories came up. In the Temple of Creation, on a thunderstorm-like night, the man's eyes were full of desire, and she was helplessly calling for help. The once flawless feelings were broken bit by bit.
Because she was too hurt, Riya took away this memory from her, but in the abyss of hell, this memory revived.
The person she trusted the most destroyed her trust in him and despicably took away this memory, which made her hate him even more.
"No!" Hai Lan looked at him with a sneer, "Riya, let go!"
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Today is Wednesday, you know, there are only two updates.
