The floating clouds are like brocade, and the blue sun is right above your head.
The demon god walked in front, wearing a light red gown with a waistband. Different from other dignified and graceful immortal gods with high buns, the demon god had red hair, and there was no extra expression on his beautiful face, not even between his eyes.
Warmth.
Indifferent as a piece of ice.
Qing Ge is also wearing a thunder shirt. Because of the effect of this thunder shirt, in the immortality world, there is no need to worry about being harmed by the energy of immortality.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the demon god walking directly in front. As the wind blew, her red hair was flying.
The Demon God's Palace is very big, and even after walking for a long time, I still didn't leave the palace.
When I came to a remote place where there were no maids to guard me, I saw a small lake. It reflected the sun and the light of the lake, and it was sparkling. Willows cuddled beside the lake, and the spring breeze was green again.
There is a long pavilion by the lake. In front of the pavilion, a little beast with a snow-white mane is drinking water from the lake hungry and thirsty, drinking it with gusto.
The demon god walked up to the pavilion and looked at the distant scenery.
"Have you broken through the Mysterious Spirit Realm?"
asked the demon god.
"Well, I made a breakthrough not long ago."
"Did you get a chance from Old Man Wuji?"
"It has been returned to the way of heaven."
"You've lost a lot of weight. Have you been having a bad time lately?"
The demon god asked again.
"I've been doing very well recently. I'm just tired of running around and sleeping in the open air, so I've lost some weight."
The song of light songs is answered dutifully.
There was silence for a long time, and then the Demon God spoke: "Did you know that the noble girl from the Wuqing Sect of Heaven, the elves from the Shenyue City, and the strong men from the Immortal Realm all have a crush on Ah Yue?"
"He is so good, as he should be."
Qingge remembered the fortune teller's words, she and Xiao Yueyue were not from the same world.
Xiao Yueyue is the bright moon and the breeze, while she is struggling in the swamp and quagmire.
Black and white in this world are like water and fire, they repel each other and never blend.
"I refused them all."
The demon god said: "I am very proud to tell them that my demon god only has one daughter-in-law. She is still young, but I can afford to wait, and so can Emperor Qing.
When you ascend to immortality, it will be the time when the Qing Emperor will marry you!"
Qingge was surprised, her eyes trembling.
The demon god said again sonorously and forcefully: "The old guys in the temples bring up the matter of Emperor Qing marrying his wife every day. They use threats and inducements and use various methods in an endless stream. But I am not afraid. For the sake of my son's happiness and for him to marry his sweetheart.
, as a mother, even if a fire burns down the temples, I will not allow those old people to make irresponsible remarks.
I am determined to be my daughter-in-law, and no one in heaven or on earth can change my mind except you."
Qingge lowered her eyes and looked at the moist soil by the lake and the bright green grass full of vitality.
Precisely because she knew how good the demon god was, she could not refute, was powerless, and allowed the demon god to teach her.
Even if the demon god wants her life, she will hand over the knife with her own hands, just because the demon god is Xiao Yueyue's mother goddess, and also because the demon god treats her well.
"But I didn't expect that Ah Yue has been hiding the ruthless divine bone from me!"
A flash of anger flashed across the demon god's eyes.
Qingge took out the Mingwang Sword, held the sword in both hands, and handed it to the Demon God.
"What are you doing?"
The demon god has sharp eyes.
"Demon God, I can understand your anger. I also know your good intentions as a mother. I also know that you were very kind to me. Even before we were engaged, you treated me as your daughter-in-law. You never disliked me.
Even though there are so many outstanding women in the world, you didn't push me away or drive me away because of my background."
"I have known about the Wuqing Divine Bone a long time ago. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you in time. It's also because I don't know how to tell you. Only by killing me can Ah Yue be saved from suffering and bone pain.
Torture.”
"If you have reached the point of last resort and cannot create the miracle I expected, then please kill me and put an end to Ah Yue's pain."
The song is sincere and sincere, with no trace of hypocrisy on his face.
She nodded slightly, and her eyelashes, as thick as cattail leaf fans, drooped, casting a layer of bluish-gray shadow.
The Mingwang Sword held in both hands shone with a biting and icy cold light, reflecting the demon god's eyes as red as blood.
On the eaves in the distance, Ji Yue stood on the upper side. His body was covered in scars and blood that had not healed. He stood with his hands behind his back, his red robe flying, and his strange eyes looking at her by the lake.
Watch her bow, watch her deliver the knife, watch her seek death devoutly.
Ji Yue's heart ached, and her soul seemed to be torn to pieces with both hands. At this moment, the beast inside him was roaring and shouting crazily until it was hoarse.
He knew that the one he loved deeply was the best girl in the world.
The two people by the lake were silent for a long time, the demon god was silent, and the song was still waiting.
She was always smart, but she didn't use any psychological tactics or tricks at this time. She closed her eyes and raised the knife high with a gentle smile on her face.
Ji Yue's heart was twitching and painful.
A few years ago, she hugged the little fox and lazily basked in the sun in the afternoon, rocking the chair, squinting her eyes comfortably, and said: Little Yueyue, you know, I will do anything to survive.
I am a selfish villain. As long as I can live, I can become a ghost.
Look, people who are willing to do whatever it takes to stay alive, why do they start giving away knives to others?
Ji Yue's eyes were slightly red, she clenched her hands tightly, and her eyes became increasingly gloomy.
He would never allow anyone in the world to hurt her.
Demon gods are no exception.
Finally, the demon god picked up the knife held by Qingge, but instead of using it to cut people, she sent a ray of her immortality energy into the Mingwang knife.
"This breath of immortality can swallow the sun and the moon. If you are in danger in the future, use it to help you."
Qingge suddenly raised her head and looked at the demon god with clear eyes: "The demon god...?"
"If I kill you, Ah Yue will never forgive me for the rest of her life."
The demon god said: "I called you here today, not to kill you, nor to accuse you, but to tell you that I have read the history of the Wuqing Sect. In history, no one has ever been able to survive the Wuqing Sect.
pain.
Even if love is stronger than gold, the final outcome is roughly the same. The sharp blade in their hands will stab their beloved.
Are you afraid?
One day, Ah Yue may follow in their footsteps."
"No."
Qingge shook her head bluntly: "Even if the day comes when it becomes uncontrollable, it won't happen."
She couldn't be more clear.
When that day comes, the knife in Xiao Yueyue's hand will cut at himself, and it will never be her.
Therefore, she tried every means to find the secret method and the Red Dragon Fruit, hoping to help him.
"Do you believe him so much?"
The demon god is puzzled.
"If it's him, I believe it."
Qingge replied.
"Aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face by reality in the future?"
"If one day comes, I will be very happy. If a knife is inserted into someone's heart, I would like it to be me."