I'd rather lose the world

After the Heavenly Demon War, the Heavenly Realm is recuperating. This battle of unknown winners seems to gradually fade out of everyone's sight along with the "happy event" of the Heavenly Emperor's wedding.

Ten days later, Tianhou escaped from the heaven without permission, and there were waves on this calm lake.

On that day, the Emperor of Heaven got married, and his clothes were covered in blood, as if he came from the land of Shura. During these ten days, the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven respected each other like guests. Everyone thought that this battle was over. How could such a thing happen? .

The scenery of Ulsan has always been rare in the world. On the top of Ulsan there is a Qingyue Palace, where people practice Wuwei Dao and practice Taiji sword. There is a lotus pond on the back mountain of Qingyue Palace, where the flowers and plants grow very well. By the lotus pond, a woman was found. The woman had a pretty face, but her breath seemed to be weak. What she held tightly in her hand was a fluffy feather.

Although the people of Qingyue Palace do not respect the Buddhist saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, they will not refuse to save them. Unexpectedly, the woman refused to enter the mountain gate at first, only saying that she would give Ulsan Bringing disasters, but the Taoist Lord of the Qingyue Palace saw that she was not an ordinary person, and said that if there were disasters, it would be days.

Disaster came unexpectedly.

The afterglow of the setting sun shrouded the entire Qingyue Palace, and a handsome young man with a sword came.

He was wearing a moon-white robe, his eyes were bright and indifferent, the jade belt was tied around his waist, the tassels of Yingluo were falling slowly, and the breeze stirred his black hair, making his eyebrows more distinct. He walked lightly, standing in front of the mountain gate, slightly raising his head , looking at the Qingyue Palace in the mortal world.

There are 86 disciples in the Qingyue Palace, but since they are mortals, the Taoist Lord Qingyue has been taught by Bodhizi and is quite accomplished in Taoism. When he climbed the stone steps, the red sky in his hand was only slightly raised, and the mountain gate collapsed .

Opening her thin lips lightly, but only modestly, "Mi'er."

Someone in Qingyue Palace had already reported that Daoist Qingyue led his disciples to rush out, but when he saw the place where the moon and stars were sparse, the man's clothes were fluttering, like an exiled immortal, standing here, Daoist Qingyue thought to himself what the woman said Disaster, but I saw that this man is not stained with the world, and he is not a person of evil spirits.

He was about to step forward to reason, but the man only glanced slightly, he had already been restrained in the chisel of the hall, he groaned in pain, and had already been stabbed.

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts, but he did not stop him. He raised his long sleeves slightly, and saw that Daoist Qingyue had more bloodstains on his body. He didn't seem to care, he looked at it like an ant, his thin lips slightly raised , as if having a bloodthirsty pleasure, "Mi'er." The words that were yelled out were clearly tender words, but it made people shudder.

The moonlight shone on her shoulders, and the crimson clothes made her pale.

She didn't speak until she was in front of him, her voice was hoarse, "They are all innocent."

He seemed to be smiling, very indifferently, "There are no innocent people in this world. It is a sin for them to take you in."

She looked at him, but she couldn't find the person who called her Fairy Jin Mi with a smile and soft words. She really wanted to ask him where he hid Xiao Yuxian, but she knew so well in her heart, Xiao Yuxian She was dead, long ago.

She felt a little cold, very much like the coldness when he threatened her to go back to the heaven with the lives of all the people in the flower world during the battle between the heaven and the devil, and also a little like the coldness when Peng Yu, the only one who could save Xu Feng's life, was destroyed in his hands...

"Bring it." His voice was always cold.

Jin Mi did not resist, and entrusted the green fluffy feathers to him, watching the fluffy feathers turn into ashes, "He is your younger brother, you can't just sit and watch..."

"I don't have a younger brother." He opened his mouth, cut off her words, his eyes suddenly became cold, "Tian Hou, you are confused."

There was warmth in Jin Mi's eyes, when she followed him back to the sky, the tears couldn't stop, the person in front asked her why she was crying.

She said that because a good friend of hers died...

She was dragged into Xuanji Palace by him, and he asked her who died.

"Little Yuxianguan." She did not hesitate, "Little Yuxianguan is dead."

He seemed very angry, but he kept holding back until she opened her mouth and said that sentence.

"It's good that the Phoenix is ​​alive."

He had never been so angry before. He told her that Xu Feng would not live long. She said that she would accompany her, because every inch and every minute of her body belonged to Xu Feng.

The former Runyu seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

He held her hands, and no matter how hard she struggled, he never let go. In fact, he always looked down on Taiwei for forcibly occupying Huashen's body back then, but today, he did the same thing as Taiwei.

He didn't care about it, but he was extremely sober.

"Every inch, every cent of your body is just Runyu's."

He knew that he would never regret it.