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As if greatly encouraged, Yuanyuan also walked over to the lakeside and sat down. The two of them sat side by side, one in white, the other in purple. They looked like a beautiful painting from ancient times.

I sighed to myself. I never thought that the usually cold and emotionless War God Yao Yuan would have such a young age! He heard that in the past thousands of years, Yuan Yuan did not have a woman's beauty close to him. The only thing he missed was his fiancée, Fairy Qing Qiu, who had died more than three thousand years ago. Looking at the girl by the lake, she was slim and had an unparalleled temperament. She should be the Fairy Qing Qiu that caused the people of Heaven Realm to keep quiet, right? Could it be that what I'm seeing now is a beautiful time between Yuanyuan and Fairy Qing Qiu? But why should I see their past?

While he was lost in thought, massive waves suddenly rose up in the lake and the sky instantly surged with clouds and winds! The peaceful and beautiful painting seemed to have been flipped over by someone, and soon after, the youth and the beautiful woman disappeared. A huge wave took everything away like a tsunami. Then, the background shifted to another place. There, I saw the Far Abyss again.

Right now, Yuan Yuan was still wearing his purple robe, but the expression on his face was completely different from before. His expression was anxious, and his face was filled with pain and anger. At the same time, fear and panic were mixed within. Similarly, this kind of panicked War God who had no idea what was going on was something I had never seen before.

He rode on an auspicious cloud and rushed over. The divine primal chaos dog followed close behind, panting heavily.

Directly in front of them was a towering platform. The side of the platform was close to the cliff, and the black gas underneath the platform was churning, as if there was a strong evil aura lingering around it. Looking at that platform, I was also slightly surprised. I knew that it was the Immortal Execution Archipelago.

Immortal-slaying platform is the place where the heaven punishes the sinful gods. As the name implies, it can slay gods and slaughter demons, causing gods and deities to vanish into thin air. Even though I had never been to that place when I was in the Heaven Realm and Xuan Yue had never allowed me to get close to it, I was still very curious about all of this. I had once pestered Xuan Yue to use his illusions to recreate the appearance of the Immortal Execution Archipelago, and the white jade carved stage, as well as the three large blood-red and ferocious words on the stage, all showed the uniqueness of this special location.

At this moment, a white-clothed woman stood on the Immortal Execution Archipelago. Judging from her figure, she should be the white-clothed young lady that was playing around by the lake with Yuanyuan. She was his fiancée, Fairy Qing Qiu.

I couldn't see her face. I could just make out the thin figure of her back. Her back was graceful, graceful, and delicate, her snow-white clothes fluttered in the wind at the edge of the cliff, causing people to be worried. Her Immortal Execution Archipelago was very brutal, and a weak little deity like her would not dare to approach her easily, because she would be hurt by the slaughter energy of the myriad divine weapons at the edge of the cliff. Qing Qiu had heard that her cultivation was rather high, but what was she doing on the Immortal Execution Stage? Furthermore, he was so close to the edge of the cliff. The wind was too strong, so he couldn't let it accidentally blow him off the cliff!

I can feel the anxiety in my heart. I can imagine the anxiety in Yuan Yuan Yuan's voice. As he hurried along, he shouted out the fairy's name. I heard his mournful "Qing Qiu." Before he could finish, the Fairy of Qing Qiu jumped down from the stage without looking back!

She jumped with such determination that she did not even turn her head to look at the abyss! I was stunned, and Yuanyuan had just made it to the front of the platform. His mood was probably in extreme pain, so even the rainbow clouds beneath his feet were trembling from the chaos in his heart. If Primal Chaos hadn't hurried to catch up and support him, Yuanyuan might have fallen down from the clouds.

Finally, he landed on the ground and stood on the Immortal Execution Stage, but Fairy Qing Qiu was already nowhere to be seen. Could it be that he had turned into ashes from then on? It was said that the Immortal Execution Archipelago's cliffs were filled with tens of thousands of divine weapons, forming a gigantic Immortal Execution Formation. Even the most powerful immortals of Heaven Realm would lose all their cultivation if they jumped down from here;

Why did Fairy Qing Qiu jump down the Immortal Execution Altar? I was filled with shock and confusion. I once vaguely heard that Fairy Qing Qiu was killed by the Infernal Realm's Infernal King. However, the gods of the Heaven Realm were extremely secretive about Fairy Qing Qiu's death.

Yuanyuan was half-kneeling on the Immortal Execution Archipelago's platform, leaning over to look down at the high cliff. Strong gales blew up his violet robe, continuously entangling with his honey colored hair.

His sadness was self-evident.

For a moment, I was even a little worried that Yuanyuan would follow Fairy Qing Qiu and jump off the cliff, because everyone in the Heaven Realm knew that War God Yuanyuan was an infatuated seed. Over the past three thousand years, he had never changed his mind about his dead fiancee, and never once had he had any feelings for another woman.

Fortunately, his guard, the God of Chaos, seemed to sense this as well. He followed closely behind his master, not daring to let his guard down. He silently accompanied Yuanyuan, standing on the Immortal Execution Stage for a long time.

One master and one servant, one kneeling. It was as if they were prepared to be nailed to the Immortal-slaying Terrace and be petrified from then on. I stared at the backs of these two motionless, really a bit sleepy.

In the end, I yawned, and afterwards, I actually fell asleep shamelessly …

In his dreams, he could faintly hear the howling of the cold wind beside the Immortal-slaying Terrace, accompanied by the cries of despair. Was that Yuanyuan kneeling at the edge of the cliff, hopelessly calling out to his fiancee who had fallen off the cliff? Hearing his voice, it wasn't that I didn't feel regretful or sad. I didn't expect that today, I would be able to witness that tragic scene from back then once again.

But, why did Fairy Qing Qiu jump down the Immortal Execution Altar? And why did I see it?

I was confused and my face suddenly turned cold.

I woke from my sleep and opened my eyes to find drops of water dripping down my cheeks. I looked up and saw that I was finally back in the woods outside of Cang Wu City. The sky was still filled with thunder and lightning. I had indeed fainted just now.

When I came to, I found myself in Yan Hua's arms, shaking my body. A huge black umbrella opened up the top of our heads, and the person holding the umbrella was unexpectedly Yue Ze.

The umbrella was large enough to cover the three of us and protect us from the elements. But still scalding liquid kept sliding down my face. Confused, I wiped it away and realized it was my own tears.

Did I cry? Tears in my sleep? I was surprised. Admittedly, when I saw Yuanyuan's pained and desperate figure in my dreams, I felt a little sad, but I didn't expect that I would shed tears for him.

Seeing Yan Hua so close to him, his face looked so similar to the Far Abyss! With violet eyes, beautiful long hair, and perfect light brown skin … He was looking at me anxiously, his charming eyes filled with heartache and concern. Due to his injuries, his lips were pale, which only served to accentuate his beauty …

"Beautiful …"

I sighed in my heart. I've always been the most resistant to beauty, and this beauty is still worried about me.

A feeling of pity and happiness arose in my heart. I couldn't help but reach out my hand to caress her. "Beauty, don't be sad for me …"

My hand touches Yan Hua's face. Her delicate skin feels really good, but the beauty in front of me feels a bit stiff.

He was obviously relieved to see me awake, but at the same time he heard me, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Bai Lian …"

He held me tightly in his arms, cold but warm.

My mind cleared at last, and I looked over his shoulder at Yueze, who was standing to one side. His face was darker than the bottom of a pot.