As soon as Qingyuan Shen said these words, there was a long period of silence.
Countless eyes looked at Demon Lotus involuntarily.
Demon Lotus slowly raised her eyes and looked at Qingyuan God lightly.
At this moment, my fingertips are slightly cold and my limbs are cold, as if the winter snow has been tempered and caught in the frost cycle of the twelfth lunar month.
Thousands of years ago, she came to the Immortal Realm, regardless of the invitation and high position in the Yama Realm, just to stay with her sweetheart forever.
For this reason, she did not hesitate to step onto the Immortal Execution Platform, cut off the evil spirit tendons, and was covered in blood, but she laughed wildly.
At that time, Qingyuan God's eyes were filled with distress when he looked at her, and his hands holding her were trembling.
She thought that if this man loved her so much, it would be worth it. Not to mention an evil tendon, even if he cut her flesh and blood to feed the dogs, he would not frown.
However, the cruel fact is that this person has changed, no, this feeling has changed a long time ago.
No... She even suspected that this relationship had never been as strong as iron. The strong feeling was just her self-righteous and self-deceiving fantasy.
Demon Lotus's eyes were slightly red, even though she could make the immortal gods fearful, her mouth was like a sword, and she never lost when she cursed people.
But at this moment, watching Qingyuan Shen lightly say the words "Xie Ling Jin", it was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing all her passion and fantasy.
Her internal organs, heart and lungs, muscles, veins and bone marrow seemed to have been frozen. Waves of suppressed pain spread throughout her limbs and bones, and she was unable to utter a single word.
In the end, there was a wry smile and eyes full of tears.
Yao Lian turned away and used her longevity power to hold back the tears that had filled her eyes.
Holding back tears is not something difficult to do, but it is very damaging to one's vitality. Even if one takes thousand-year-old ginseng afterwards, it cannot make up for the lost vitality.
Even if you can regain your strength, how can your heart, which is riddled with wounds and shattered to pieces, be able to return to its original joy and vigorous vitality?
"What kind of evil spirit tendons are cut off?"
Demon Lotus stepped forward and looked directly at Qingyuan God: "Ji Yue is your son after all, and your blood is flowing on his body. I don't know if he will end up with his useless me after ten thousand years.
Just like that, I said the words "cut off the evil spirit tendons" in an understatement."
"Ge'er, don't come to the immortal world."
Demon Lotus said: "Since you are a fellow cultivator of the Six Elements, why should you insist on the world of immortality? If you tame beasts, you can go to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts!"
"If you want to concentrate on refining medicine, you can go to Immortal Medicine City! Forging Zong City also welcomes experts in weapon refining from all over the world. Why come to the Immortal World?"
"Even if you have ten spirit-eliminating needles inserted in your soul, you can still use such powerful spiritual power, which shows your talent as a spiritual master!"
"The Palace of Spiritual Eternal Life, the Dark World of Yama, the Mysterious Land of Souls and Souls! I won't let you live forever. You have your own place in the world. Why do you have to cut off the evil spirit tendons for a man and stay in this place where birds don't shit?"
Demon Lotus said to Ye Qingge that every word was an accusation against Qingyuan God.
Qingyuan Shen felt the anger of Demon Lotus, and then realized that his unintentional words had hurt Demon Lotus.
"Lian'er."
Qingyuan Shen explained: "What I mean is..." "What you mean is that people who cut off the evil spirit tendons deserve to die, and only those who are too stupid will be reduced to deserve to die."
Demon Lotus said: "There is already a Demon Lotus in the world, there is no need for another Ye Qingge."
"If you don't like her, just say it straight away, why bother going around in circles and making people laugh.
She is just a twenty-year-old girl. Although she is a mother, she is still young and the favorite of the elders in the family.
She has paid enough for Ah Yue, how cruel you are, and you still want her evil spirit tendons to prove it!"
"Take your conscience and ask, is it true that even if she cuts off the evil spirit tendons, you will not be moved and you will still hate her."
"When you start to hate her, it will be a heinous mistake for her to even be alive."
When time precipitates strong love, what follows is a storm-like disaster.
And that is what love truly looks like.
Yaolian looked into Qingyuan God's eyes, which were full of coldness and alienation.
Her pain and sacrifice in the past have long been forgotten by time, but this man who was willing to risk his life for her didn't care about her pain.
That's quite funny.
Yaolian took a deep breath.
She slowly closed her eyes.
A heart that has long been completely disappointed.
The chill penetrates into the heart.
Everything in the past, including her rupture of tendons at Zhuxian Terrace, has become a huge joke.
At that time, she dragged her bloody and broken body down the Zhuxian Platform, and people everywhere pointed and laughed at her.
How foolish people must be to cut off evil spirits for the sake of love.
She thinks she is noble and laughs secretly at you for being vulgar and superficial, not knowing the depth of my love.
But now I know that she can't even compare to that group of mediocre people and those superficial feelings.
Ten thousand years.
She mentioned divorcing her husband many times, but she always had this man in her heart.
How can you forget someone you have loved with your life?
Demon Lotus patted Qingge's shoulder, looked at Qingyuan God indifferently, and then walked out of the temples.
"Lian'er, where are you going?"
Qingyuan Shen felt choked and asked.
Demon Lotus paused and turned his back to Qingyuan God.
The rouge-colored clothes on her body had many tears and numerous new wounds.
From the torn hole, you can vaguely see a hideous scar going down from the shoulder blade.
That is the place where the tendons of evil spirits are severed.
Demon Lotus did not answer, paused for a long time, and walked out of the temples.
Qingyuan Shen looked at the slender back, feeling as if it was as ethereal as smoke, uncertain, as if it could be lost at any time.
Qingge looked back at Yaolian, frowned, and had a bad feeling in her heart.
She knew about Demon Lotus cutting off the evil spirit tendons.
Once, Yao Lian told it to her personally, and Qing Ge could feel the deep love hidden in it.
That is...the ultimate perfection, boundless love.
After Demon Lotus left, Qingyuan God had no intention of chasing after him. After all, he was the superior Qingyuan God. If he went out at this time, he would only be criticized.
What's more, he has heard about the idea of divorce from one's husband for ten thousand years.
He knew this woman too well.
He was all in her heart.
How could I bear to abandon him?
Qingyuan Shen then placed his focus on Qing Ge, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Would you like to cut off the evil spirit tendons?"
"I do not want to."
Singing quietly at night.
"You don't love him?"
"I love him."
Qing Ge smiled, "If I have to cut off the evil spirit tendon, I won't hesitate for his sake.
But at this moment, with no illness, no disaster, no setbacks, I forcibly cut off the evil tendons just to prove that I love him?
It’s not necessary.”
She can understand the right and wrong.
After all these years, the only thing that remains unchanged is the clear distinction between love and hate.
"You love him so much that you would rather give god-level essence to your friends and dedicate seventy-nine years of life to your elders, but you are unwilling to cut off the evil spirit tendons.
After all, you can’t bear it.”
Qingyuan Shinto.
"Is it because I can't let it go, or does Qingyuan God not believe that I can let it go?"