It's not that she hated her for not meeting him earlier, but that she didn't share the long years with him.
Mo Li is a human being. Although he has lived two lives, he has only lived for more than twenty years. She simply cannot imagine how Mingyue spent thousands of years and how she experienced the hardships of the years alone, so she felt heartbroken.
For Mingyue, his years are nothing. He didn't appear too late in her years, it was enough.
For thousands of years, with only his gun by his side and the belief in his heart to become stronger, he never knew what loneliness was.
I don’t know what it is for six thousand years, but once I fall in love, I will naturally fall in love with you deeply.
The moonlight brightened the window paper, and the candlelight reflected the beauties.
A man and a woman stand hugging each other.
"I will remember everything I promised you!" Mingyue stroked her long hair, "You have to believe me!"
Li Qiye raised his face, "Why did you suddenly think of talking about this?!"
"Nothing!" Mingyue smiled at her, raised her head and pushed her head back to her chest.
A strange color flashed slightly in a pair of dark eyes.
On the west side of Qin City, there is a temple on the sacred mountain.
Under the moonlight, the palace was as red as coagulated blood.
Arrogant laughter broke the quiet night.
"Ha!" Gong Ao stared at the white brilliance on his palm, and slowly stood up from the ground, his handsome face looking a bit ferocious because of his wild laughter, "As expected of the temple's gold elixir, it is indeed very effective, and it actually allowed me to break through directly.
God level!"
He strode out of the door and looked up at the waning moon in the sky.
"The moon is coming to an end soon!"
"Great Priest!" The priest sitting on the steps heard his voice and woke up from his dream. He quickly stood up and walked to his side, "Something big happened!"
"What's the matter?!" Gong Ao raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion.
"The ever-bright lamps in the Temple of Light have been extinguished!" said the red-clothed priest.
"What!" Gong Ao's face suddenly changed color, "When did it happen?!"
"Today at dusk, because the high priest is retreating for meditation, his subordinates dare not disturb him, so they have been waiting here for you to come out!" the priest said.
The great priests of the Light Temple of the Lijie were in place and lit the ever-burning lamp in the Light Temple of the Holy Mountain.
This lamp is closely connected with the high priest. If the high priest is injured or has physical abnormalities, the lamp will react accordingly. Once the ever-burning lamp in the temple goes out, it means that the life of the high priest has come to an end.
The Great Priest of Guangming went to Buli City and met Mingyue and Mo Li. Now, he was actually dead. Although he had always been at odds with the Guangming Temple, Gong Ao still couldn't be too happy.
The two great priests were both powerful men in the middle realm of the gods, and possessed powerful powers bestowed by gods. However, they died at the hands of Mingyue one after another. This only shows that Mingyue's strength is far superior to the two priests.
When he thinks of this, he will feel hatred for no reason.
Mingyue and Li Qiye, how could they always be the winners?
He is unwilling!
"Is there any news from the Holy City?!" Gong Ao asked in a deep voice.
"Not yet!" The red-clothed priest looked to the left and right, quietly stepped up the last step between the two of them, and said in a low voice, "I heard that the Pope entered the Tower of Babel!"