"After drinking this cup of flowers with me, it won't be too late to help you."
"good!"
Xiyue is not pretentious. Since he agreed to help, it is still okay to have a drink. After helping, you can also have a long talk. The focus is to understand how this unmarried couple came to be and whether there is a way to dissolve it.
Looking up, Emperor Shangxie was unambiguous and reached out to hold Xiyue, but Xiyue lowered her head and avoided it quietly. A dim light flashed in Emperor Shangxie's eyes, and he walked over without saying anything.
He raised his hand and struck a halo of light, and the horizon turned into its original shape. It turned out to be a dragon, not a dragon, but why was he so prosperous in the demon world——
"When he was born, he was born with a disability and was abandoned by his tribe. It was this king who brought him here and he has lived till now."
Xiyue nodded, Di Shangxie cast a magic spell, lightly tapped Tianbian's forehead, and a stream of spiritual consciousness flew out, and it was as big as a room. Di Shangxie jumped in, pulling Xiyue, and pointed and flew around.
The white light pointed out as he went.
"Look for it and see which one it is. Otherwise, in a few days, they will be completely digested by the horizon."
Xiyue hurriedly took out the soul-collecting lamp, put it down gently, and let the soul-collecting lamp fly out on its own. The soul-collecting lamp seemed to sense something and rushed forward.
Xiyue also hurriedly chased after him.
at last,
The soul-collecting lamp stopped at a small spot of white light. The small spot of light was very weak, dimming and brightening at times, and was much smaller than the others. It looked very weak.
"It's this...it's this..."
Xiyue's voice was choked with sobs, and she hurriedly opened the soul lamp and sent it in front of the little light spot. The little spot of light was attracted by the soul lamp and flew in one after another.
Xiyue hugged the soul lamp tightly and started to cry.
"Master...Master, I have been looking for you for a long time, Master..."
"Master, I will definitely find you one by one and bring you back to life."
…
far away,
Di Shangxie stood in the distance, quietly looking at the sobbing little figure kneeling on the ground, feeling a heavy pain in his chest as if he had hit something.
Instead of being a good god, she wanted to be a human being and experience all kinds of emotions and desires. Her brain must have been damaged.
After crying for a while, Xiyue got up with a smile and walked towards Di Shang Xie with the soul collecting lamp in her arms.
When they jumped out together, Xiyue raised her head and said sincerely.
"Thank you, Emperor Xie. I want to leave here. I have to ask tomorrow how I can raise my soul and make the master live again. Although I only found one, I am very satisfied. Thank you."
Xiyue stepped forward and reached out to hug Di Shangxie. He could help her and regardless of past grudges, Xiyue would never regard him as her enemy in this life.
Hearing Xiyue's words, Di Shangxie's rage that he had just suppressed surged up again. He raised his hand and slapped her, but it didn't hit him. He just asked coldly.
"What? Do you always have Ouyang Minggri in your heart?"
Xiyue smiled bitterly and looked up at Di Shangxie apologetically, but she just nodded heavily.
"Yes, at least in my memory, what I love is tomorrow. No matter whether what you say is true or not, whether I believe it or not, I am still a mortal who is almost sixteen years old. God
Xie, thank you, but I still can’t admit that I am your fiancée who has been missing for eight thousand years, I’m sorry.”
turn around,
Xiyue didn't show any nostalgia, so she flew down, but... she brought a cup to Xiyue.
"After drinking this cup of flowers with me, it won't be too late to help you."
"good!"
Xiyue is not pretentious. Since he agreed to help, it is still okay to have a drink. After helping, you can also have a long talk. The focus is to understand how this unmarried couple came to be and whether there is a way to dissolve it.
Looking up, Emperor Shangxie was unambiguous and reached out to hold Xiyue, but Xiyue lowered her head and avoided it quietly. A dim light flashed in Emperor Shangxie's eyes, and he walked over without saying anything.
He raised his hand and struck a halo of light, and the horizon turned into its original shape. It turned out to be a dragon, not a dragon, but why was he so prosperous in the demon world——
"When he was born, he was born with a disability and was abandoned by his tribe. It was this king who brought him here and he has lived till now."
Xiyue nodded, Di Shangxie cast a magic spell, lightly tapped Tianbian's forehead, and a stream of spiritual consciousness flew out, and it was as big as a room. Di Shangxie jumped in, pulling Xiyue, and pointed and flew around.
The white light pointed out as he went.
"Look for it and see which one it is. Otherwise, in a few days, they will be completely digested by the horizon."
Xiyue hurriedly took out the soul-collecting lamp, put it down gently, and let the soul-collecting lamp fly out on its own. The soul-collecting lamp seemed to sense something and rushed forward.
Xiyue also hurriedly chased after him.
at last,
The soul-collecting lamp stopped at a small spot of white light. The small spot of light was very weak, dimming and brightening at times, and was much smaller than the others. It looked very weak.
"It's this...it's this..."
Xiyue's voice was choked with sobs, and she hurriedly opened the soul lamp and sent it in front of the little light spot. The little spot of light was attracted by the soul lamp and flew in one after another.
Xiyue hugged the soul lamp tightly and started to cry.
"Master...Master, I have been looking for you for a long time, Master..."
"Master, I will definitely find you one by one and bring you back to life."
…
far away,
Di Shangxie stood in the distance, quietly looking at the sobbing little figure kneeling on the ground, feeling a heavy pain in his chest as if he had hit something.
Instead of being a good god, she wanted to be a human being and experience all kinds of emotions and desires. Her brain must have been damaged.
After crying for a while, Xiyue got up with a smile and walked towards Di Shang Xie with the soul collecting lamp in her arms.
When they jumped out together, Xiyue raised her head and said sincerely.
"Thank you, Emperor Xie. I want to leave here. I have to ask tomorrow how I can raise my soul and make the master live again. Although I only found one, I am very satisfied. Thank you."
Xiyue stepped forward and reached out to hug Di Shangxie. He could help her and regardless of past grudges, Xiyue would never regard him as her enemy in this life.
Hearing Xiyue's words, Di Shangxie's rage that he had just suppressed surged up again. He raised his hand and slapped her, but it didn't hit him. He just asked coldly.
"What? Do you always have Ouyang Minggri in your heart?"
Xiyue smiled bitterly and looked up at Di Shangxie apologetically, but she just nodded heavily.
"Yes, at least in my memory, what I love is tomorrow. No matter whether what you say is true or not, whether I believe it or not, I am still a mortal who is almost sixteen years old. God
Xie, thank you, but I still can’t admit that I am your fiancée who has been missing for eight thousand years, I’m sorry.”
turn around,
Xiyue didn't show any nostalgia and flew down, but...