Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

The extremely powerful sword energy tore through space, passed by the Naihe Bridge, and cut into the Wangchuan River.

The boundless Wangchuan River was actually cut into a crack that stretched for an unknown distance.

The water waves dispersed in two directions, gradually raising huge waves.

Even the river of unknown length was cut in the middle.

It was enough to see how terrifying the power of this sword was.

The seven strings of the zither had been completely broken and swallowed by the sword energy. Emperor Qiu Yan clearly saw his disappearing soul.

But as the blood in her eyes disappeared, her originally hateful eyes gradually became peaceful.

Looking at Nie Chen and Chu Qingyue who were playing the zither and holding the flute at this moment, a faint smile even appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Part of the consciousness of the remnant soul was transmitted to Emperor Qiu Yan's memory, which made her recall the scene in the imperial mausoleum.

She knew very well that she had been completely defeated.

At this moment, the sound of the piano and the flute did not seem to be for her to completely annihilate herself.

Rather, it seemed to be a parting gift from the two of them.

If it were not for this beautiful sound, she might not be able to recover her mind until her soul was gone, and could only perish in the chaos of violence and killing.

But it was these two voices that successfully awakened her.

The soul gradually disappeared as it turned into dots of light, but Emperor Qiu Yan's blood-red eyes had returned to clarity.

Looking at the two figures of Nie Chen and Chu Qingyue, a satisfied smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Because she clearly saw that whether they were fighting side by side or playing the flute and the piano.

The sincere and pure friendship between the two of them would always connect each other in a subtle way.

She had experienced this feeling before, but it was fleeting, so short that it was even difficult for people to recall it.

Emperor Qiu Yan only vaguely remembered the day she died for love. Even though no one in the world could understand, she was willing to die generously.

After her soul drifted to the underworld, she did not have any regrets. She just learned that her Taoist partner had already stepped into the reincarnation path and went back to the next life.

After getting the news, Emperor Qiu Yan was extremely sad and lamented that he was a step slower.

But later, he quickly let it go.

In order to wait for her lover, she even chose to replace Meng Niang, who distributed the forgetfulness soup to the ghosts on the Naihe Bridge, to guard here.

Because Emperor Qiu Yan believed very much that as long as he stayed here firmly, he would be able to wait for him one day.

However, the reality was not as beautiful as imagined.

Emperor Qiu Yan stayed here and watched countless ghosts go back to the next life.

But ten years passed, a hundred years passed, and a thousand years passed, but she still couldn't wait for the person she wanted to see.

Perhaps he has entered reincarnation in the underworld of another world, or perhaps he has cultivated himself to become a great emperor, with a lifespan of ten thousand years, and even... a wife and children.

But no matter what, Emperor Qiu Yan could never see him again.

During this thousand-year wait, Emperor Qiu Yan's ideas finally changed gradually.

She was no longer as calm as before, and began to doubt whether she could really wait for that day.

She even began to become a little anxious and irritable.

Emperor Qiu Yan, who had the power of an emperor during his lifetime, did not completely lose control due to the influence of emotions.

Until that day...

On the Forgotten River, Emperor Qiu Yan picked up the red blood bead.

He was shocked to find that in it, there was something that had been passed down since ancient times and was once feared by countless cultivators - the Dragon Blood Formation.

The ancient Dragon Blood Formation, which was condensed with the blood of real dragons and countless strange formations, was obviously an extremely evil thing.

She originally just wanted to completely seal the Dragon Blood Formation so that it would never see the light of day again.

But before the seal, she felt the powerful reversal force in the dragon blood formation.

And realized that if she used this strange formation, she might be able to find a chance.

Originally, Emperor Qiu Yan did not really intend to carry out this absurd idea, but he could carry the blood bead containing the dragon blood formation with him.

But under the influence and pollution of day and night, her soul was gradually eroded and began to become violent and bloodthirsty.

Finally, the desire spread completely.

Emperor Qiu Yan's consciousness has been completely controlled, and he began to implement the absurd idea regardless of the consequences - slaughtering countless lives and disrupting the order of the two worlds.

If it weren't for the chord music floating in the air, I'm afraid I would never wake up.

Looking at the Wangchuan River, Emperor Qiu Yan smiled bitterly, with a sense of vicissitudes in his eyes.

I am afraid that my wish will never come true, but fortunately, before the moment of annihilation, I still have a chance to take a look at the thing that I once desired the most.

"Wife, I always feel that your flute playing skills have improved again."

After the song was over, Nie Chen looked at Chu Qingyue and teased.

"Hehe, of course, after all, I have practiced many times!

Wait!"

Chu Qingyue, who had just smiled triumphantly, suddenly paused, and then, her cheeks flushed, and she pointed at Nie Chen tremblingly:

"I...I mean to play this bamboo flute, not that!

Don't misunderstand, what are you thinking about!"

"Huh?"

Nie Chen was obviously stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted:

"Fuck, do you know the other meaning of playing the flute?"

"I know... No, I don't know...

Ahhh! You can't blame me for this. You always repeat these two words strangely, which makes me curious and go to the library to check it out.

It turns out that this word actually has another meaning.

And... it's a shameful meaning!

Damn it, it turns out that I have been kept in the dark by you!"

Thinking back to the words she said before when she didn't know the truth, Chu Qingyue suddenly felt ashamed and angry.

What kind of wolfish words did she say in the past!

"You dare to deceive me, too much!"

Chu Qingyue, who was so ashamed and angry, couldn't help chasing Nie Chen, and even dared not look directly at the bamboo flute in her hand.

"Wife, spare me, we are still on the Naihe Bridge, so you should wait until we return to the bedroom before you start!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Although Nie Chen tried to quibble, Chu Qingyue, with a blushing face, had already chased after him with the bamboo flute.

That posture was quite a bit of "domestic violence" meaning.

Laughter, shouting, and pitiful complaints echoed along the Naihe Bridge.

Looking at the two figures, Emperor Qiu Yan finally showed a gratified smile.

The slowly disappearing body also said the last two words:

"Thank you."