To die is to clear things up and throw all the responsibilities to others.
To live is to bear all kinds of hardships.
In this sense, Qingpu and Ying Wuyou have the same idea. They are not passive saboteurs of fate. They are not willing to accompany someone to death.
Their personalities may be different, but one thing is that they all know how to keep Yue Jinghua alive.
Qingpu lets Yue Jinghua live with guilt, and she will surely follow Qingpu's path. If the Tianwu clan is not revived, and if the Sky-shattering Qinglong is not dead, Yue Jinghua will survive tenaciously.
With this thought in mind, Qingpu sealed Yue Jinghua in the young clam.
But Ying Wuyou, on the contrary, chose to leave Yue Jinghua with a hope. He could have rushed to Sixiang City and fought side by side with Yue Jinghua.
But he gave up this opportunity and adopted the method of attacking the Moon Plane to save the Four Symbols City and the Star Plane for Yue Jinghua.
The secret letter sent to Po Tian Qinglong was also sent by Ying Wuyou.
After learning the news, Yue Jinghua's feelings for Ying Wuyou became more complicated. She didn't know whether she should be grateful or...
What Ying Wuyou has done for her has far exceeded the scope of her gratitude.
"Do you feel guilty? Haha, you still have a chance to awaken him, that is to defeat me. As long as you defeat me, you will have a chance to awaken him again," Emperor Mo Wuya originally thought that Yue Jinghua would show regret or repentance.
Meaning.
Anyone, as long as they are flesh and blood, as long as she has a little bit of blood, will definitely be moved by what Ying Wuyou has done, but to his surprise, the woman in front of him did not show such emotion.
Emotions come.
"Emperor Demon Wuya, it's just that the Witch Sect has never been moved by you, you don't understand human nature at all. I will be moved, but I won't feel guilty. Ying Wuyou is my good friend, everything he has done for me, in exchange for
If I become a person, I will do the same thing then," Yue Jinghua said calmly, "I will not challenge you, because no matter I lose or win, the one who will be hurt in the end will be Ying Wuyou. He is not willing and will not
Hopefully, both his father and I will suffer."
"It's ridiculous, father?! He never regarded me as his father. Even at the last moment, he never called me father. You humans are all equally despicable, whether it's you, Ying Wuyou or...
It's the Witch Sect, you have never thought of thanking you, you only ask for rewards and never give, the human race is the most ruthless and greedy," Emperor Mo Wuya was very excited. When he woke up for the first time, he received the news,
But when Ying Wuyou came to take his own life in the name of the Witch Sect, he was already crazy.
"Emperor Mo Wuya, have you ever thought that maybe the Witch Sect doesn't hate you as much as you think? You don't understand women. If a woman wants to die with you, that means she is
I love you. If I don’t love you, we’ll never be together forever. If we don’t love you, we’ll be strangers in the world. If we don’t love you, we’ll never meet again.” Yue Jinghua’s words are still fresh in my ears.
At that moment, Emperor Mo Wuya was stunned, staring at Yue Jinghua in disbelief.
If you don't love...the road to hell is different.
But the Witch Sect's last wish before she died was to have the Emperor Demon Wuyou come and kill her personally.
Is she... waiting for him on Huangquan Road?
Emperor Demon Wuya laughed loudly, but the laughter was hearty and hearty. The anger that had been suppressed in his heart for thousands of years was let out wantonly at this time.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! I see, Zong, I misinterpreted your meaning. It's been a hundred years. You must be impatient. I'll come to you right now. I'll come to you right now!" Emperor Demon
Wuya's silver hair was flying, he raised his palm and struck at his Yintang.
The third demon concubine on the side screamed and wanted to stop the man's actions, but she was too late after all.
With the palm of Emperor Mo Wuya's hand, his soul immediately shattered.
At that moment, the demon wind whimpered in the sky above the Emperor Demon Palace, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
"Master," Qianluo searched for a while and found some movement in the Leng Palace area. He rushed over and happened to see Emperor Demon Wuya going crazy and shattering his soul.
She was surprised and frightened at the same time. She was relieved when she saw that Yue Jinghua was safe and sound.
The three demon concubines cried till their hearts broke.
Even when Emperor Mo Wuya died, he never really took a look at himself. All his love was given to the Witch Sect, and it has never changed in the past ten thousand years.
"You! You killed him, it was you who deceived him." The third demon concubine's eyes were red with blood, and she pointed at Yue Jinghua. She seemed to be smiling and crying, "You are a woman with clever words, you must be from the witch sect.
An unjust soul seeking your life. Haha, you are a dragon-hybrid bastard, and you will not end well. You will be devoured by the ancient wizard dragon king and will never be reincarnated. I curse you."
After the third demon concubine said that, she wanted to step forward and fight Yue Jinghua, but she was restrained by Yue Jinghua's backhand. Without the starry sky beast, the third demon concubine's strength was very average. But she couldn't die yet, Yue Jinghua had to stay.
He looked at her and asked about the sacred beast in the starry sky.
In just a moment, the soul of Emperor Demon Wuya was lost, the three demon concubines were imprisoned, and the cold wind passed through the cold palace, making it even more cold.
Yue Jinghua also felt cold all over. She didn't know whether the Four Demon Concubines and the Witch Sect were waiting for Emperor Mo Wuya on the Huangquan Road as she said.
She just said it out of desperation to provoke Emperor Mo Wuya. Unexpectedly, Emperor Mo Wuya was really an infatuated person who would not hesitate to destroy her soul for the sake of the Witch Sect.
"Maybe, he is not just for the Witch Sect, maybe, he is just looking for a reason to let Ying Wuyou go," Yue Jinghua murmured to herself. She didn't know who really got it tonight.
The one who is liberated.
"Miss Yue, please save the young master," Leng Gong's unusual behavior attracted the red tears of the demon general.
"Where is Ying Wuyou now?" Yue Jinghua searched for the body of Emperor Demon Wuyou, but there was no trace of Ying Wuyou's soul in that body.
"In the underground palace, that day, in order to beg Lord Emperor Demon to send troops to the demon world, the young master was willing to return the right to use his body to Lord Emperor Demon in the form of eternal sleep. He himself was sealed in the underground palace forever by Lord Emperor Demon Wuya,"
The demon general sighed with red tears.
She did not agree with the young master's behavior, but once the young master's temper was decided by him, no one could change it.
At that time, Yue Jinghua died again on the battlefield of the plane. The young master blamed himself and lost all hope. He made a strong oath that Yue Jinghua could not reshape his body for a day, and he would not wake up for a day.
For example, Yue Jinghua has woken up, but Emperor Demon Wuya is dead. Without the opening of the current Emperor Demon, the underground palace may never be able to be opened. As a result, the young master is also likely to sleep in the underground palace forever and never wake up.