At the moment of seeing her, he went up and hugged her, broke the shackles on her hand, held her to fly to the shore, gently put her on the grass, he spit out his inner elixir to guide her in front of her, he burned his life and exported all the spiritual power, he delivered his spiritual power to her again and again, she did not respond.
He was not willing to. He tried again and again. He used forbidden techniques to scrape every inch of his meridians and extracted every spiritual power. As long as she could live, he would give her his life. Unfortunately, he failed. No matter how many ways he tried, no matter how little power he used, and even if he was willing to trade his life for her, God would not give him such a chance Yes.
He called her over and over, and she didn't answer, her wrists stopped bleeding, her lips were no longer dry, her whole body was cold, because she was dead, he had killed her, he felt that the whole world had collapsed, and he said to himself, look what you've done?
God pitied him for thousands of years of loneliness, gave him a second chance, let her return to his side, but what did he do? He pushed her away again and again, pretending that he didn't know her. He hurt her, humiliated her, and abused her in every way. She was dying before she fell into the water. She suffered so much. Finally, even God couldn't look down on her. He took her and all his hopes. No, he looked up to the sky and yelled "no..."
God, you can't be so cruel, you can't take her away. She's the only one. Without her, how can you live alone? How to carry on the next millennium? I don't know when he was in tears. He kisses her hands and lips again and again, telling her how much he missed her and how much he longed for her, but it was too late for her to hear.
When it was dark, I don't know when, thirteen wolves surrounded him. They stood in silence and mourned collectively. They felt his pain, his sorrow, and the lone wolf guessed it right. He was the one who suffered the most, and he was the one who hurt the most. He dug a hole for himself and buried his favorite person with his own hands.
Emperor Shitian was right. It was more difficult for him to lose fanyue than to kill him. Fanyue was indeed his weakness. He was the most important person in his life. He held the Vatican moon tightly, and his whole body was shaking. He could not suppress his inner sorrow.
The lone wolf hesitated for a long time. He didn't want fanyue to die with the misunderstanding of the dark night. Finally, he knelt down and said to the dark night, "Your Majesty, Miss Yue has gone. Please take care of yourself. One of my subordinates tells you that Miss Yue is not an innocent person. According to his brother and brother who came back from the battle of Luoshui, in the battle of Luoshui, the God of war let go of all the demons at the last moment Demon emperor, I think this is the reason why the demon emperor wants to save the moon girl. Maybe, the moon girl has never betrayed you. "
The night, which had been numb, suddenly burst out. He caught the wolf's heart and said, "what do you say? You say again, she didn't hurt the demons? "
Why? Why? It's different from what I saw a thousand years ago. The lone wolf was frightened and quickly repeated what he had just said. In the dark night, he felt that his head was going to explode. He was depressed in his heart and burst out a mouthful of blood.
He never hated himself as much as he did now. He hated his coldness, his stupidity, and his hatred blinded his eyes. He only chose to see what he wanted to see. He chose to hurt and abuse her. He turned a blind eye to the harm and abuse she received.
He was so cold, only because fanyue abandoned him, only because she had not explained clearly a thousand years ago, he did not ask her what happened in the millennium?
He even ignored so many doubts about fanyue because of his hatred. The words of the lone wolf reminded him that he was holding fanyue like the most precious treasure in the world. How could he be so stupid and so irrational? She must have suffered thousands of years ago.
She seemed to have no idea why she didn't believe her. After a thousand years, even if she had forgotten him, she would still remember him in her dream. Did she miss him as much as he did? He remembered how eager she was to know who she was that day in Hot Spring Valley, and how disappointed she was when she got his answer.
Why did she have to be so cruel at that time and let her leave with regret? Her moon was so kind that she didn't hurt the demons even though she had the advantage in Luoshui. The demon emperor would take care of her and take care of her when she was injured.
He must know something, but he was so stupid that he chose to turn a blind eye to everything. He finally killed her and buried all the secrets with her. He never had a chance to know the truth and never have her again.
"Ha ha ha," he said with a laugh: "magic string, you are the most stupid person in the world. You are the real murderer of her, yue'er, you come back, you come back to me, I can not self-esteem, regardless of the harm, as long as you come back, you come back to let me what you can.
I will not pretend not to know you, will not hurt you, as long as you come back, yue'er, how can I not know you, you are my wife, my favorite woman in this life, I have exiled myself for you for thousands of years, I have been waiting for you for thousands of years, I beg you, do not leave me again. " Magic string, the real name of the dark night, the only master of the demon clan.
It's a pity that fanyue can't hear it. She is tired. She sleeps so sweetly. In death, she gets unprecedented peace.And the dark mirror of the protoss suddenly lost all traces of Brahma on this day, and the power of blood could not find her again.
When Tianyin saw Xuanguang mirror no longer responded, he was suddenly frightened. He asked Tianluo, who was standing in the dark, and lost his voice: "grandfather, what's the matter? Why is there no trace of moon on the Xuanguang mirror? Don't you say that che'er's blood force will find her? We have lost che'er, we can't lose yue'er any more
Tianluo looked at Tianyin painfully and said to him, "Tianyin, you have to hold on. There is only one possibility, that is, she is dead."
"Dead?" Tianyin's face was white, and he was dizzy. It was impossible and impossible. Yue'er left him for ten days and died, "ah!"
He raised his head and let out a roar. Why? Why did he do so much, pay so much, even his wife can not protect, his eyes full of resentment, what God, what God, are bullshit, he did not want to be the emperor from the beginning to the end, all he did was for her, but he was too weak, did not come forward to protect her when she was injured, let the protoss hurt Harm her, let her fall into the hands of the demons, body dead soul disappear, even the body can not find back.
He hated. He hated himself. He hated himself. He was a puppet and let others kill his wife. He hated that even if he was brave and chose to fight with her to fight against the protoss, even if he died at that time, he could die with her. This is also a kind of happiness. Even if she died, she belonged to him.
But he recoiled, his cowardice killed her, let himself regret, he will never see her, she died, with his own hatred
Tianluo looked at his grief inexplicable, came forward to hold his shoulder, comforted him: "voice of heaven, grandfather understands that you and yue'er couple are deeply in love, but now she has returned to the underworld, we can't do anything about it. You can put it down."
"What? What do you say Voice in the sky in the mind of Weng ground, "the body returns to the underworld, can't do anything?"
He looked down and didn't go to see Tianluo. He hated: "no, you don't understand. Tianluo, you have so many descendants. I'm just the puppet you chose to control yue'er. How can you understand my feelings for her? I only have her. You won't do it for her. I will, let the Shenzu and Daye go to hell From now on, I will only live for her, even for her, to trade with the ghosts, even if I am sent to hell for her. As long as she can come back to me, everything is worth it. "
He covered up his inner thoughts and said in a deep voice, "you're right, grandfather. I'll put it down. Now, I'm a little tired. I want to go back and have a rest." Then he turned and left. It was dark.
Under the snow blade peak, beside the river valley, it has been a day and a night to watch the moon. He holds the moon, his face is close to his pale and cold cheek. He has been holding this posture for a day and night. He does not move, just like a stone carving, and the remaining nine of the thirteen wolves stand around him for a day and a night.
It's raining. It's pouring down his face. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining down his face. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining.
His eyes were dim and he didn't feel it. He still did not move. He let out his pain and sorrow in the heavy rain. Finally, the lone wolf could not help it. The dark night would collapse completely. He went up to him and comforted him in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, let the moon girl go. It's safe for the earth. She has gone. It's not good for her to let her drench in the heavy rain like this. Besides, you still do At least, you have to take care of yourself
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