Ming Ye held mulberry wine and stood in the dark.
He suddenly didn't dare to hold her and walk into the sun, not wanting to see her eyes at the moment.
In the end, Ming Ye walked out of the dungeon alone, and he understood that Sang Jiu would not apologize.
Seeing his pale face, the immortal maid looked at him uneasily and said, "True Monarch, Saintess Tianhuan is crying."
Ming Ye said, "I know."
He walked towards the Tianhao Palace.
Before he got close, he heard a painful cry.
Gods have spiritual marrow, immortals have spiritual marrow, and demons have magic roots.
Destroying the spiritual root is no less than the pain of evisceration. Tian Huan has come to life. Tian Hao has been using analgesic medicine for the past few days, but he still can't relieve Tian Huan's pain.
When she woke up, she cried in pain.
As soon as Ming Ye walked in, Tian Huan grabbed his sleeve and sobbed: "Ming Ye, I'm in pain, I'm in pain."
Tian Hao said angrily: "The mussel spirit dared to hurt Tianhuan, causing Tianhuan to suffer so much. I want her to be dissipated and pay for my daughter's suffering today."
Ming Ye said coldly, "I won't allow it!"
He closed his eyes and said, "Master, as I said, only when the mulberry wine demon enters the body will it be controlled and hurt Tianhuan. Since Tianhuan has woken up, don't pursue this matter any more."
Tian Hao said: "You are still protecting that mussel spirit! Could it be that you also feel that Tian Huan is at fault, she was ordered to surrender the demons, what's wrong with her. You have also seen it yourself these few days, Mohe is full of demons, and the sky is full of evil spirits. Huan has not wronged the clan."
Ming Ye said: "The clam people live in Mohe and have never harmed anyone for thousands of years."
Tian Hao sneered and said, "Are you trying to cover up the mussel spirit to the end? Tian Huan has lost the spiritual essence. It is absolutely impossible for me to let go of the mussel spirit! Unless, the essence of the mussel spirit is exchanged for Tian Huan."
Ming Ye said calmly: "Tianhuan lost his spiritual essence, I don't know if the disciple's spiritual essence is enough to pay?"
Tian Hao was stunned.
The spiritual essence of Ming Ye, that is something that many people think about!
Ming Ye said: "I gave the spiritual marrow to Tianhuan, and this incident has never happened. Since then, Shangqing has returned it to the master, and the kindness has also been returned to the master. Venerable Tianhao, there is only one killing order in the Three Realms. , you'd better not waste it on the little mussel spirit."
After all, he will start to pump the soul.
Tian Huan grabbed his sleeve tightly and looked at him in disbelief: "Ming Ye, do you know what you're doing? You actually did it for that clam spirit... "
Ming Ye said: "A hundred years ago, she was already my immortal concubine, my wife."
Tian Huan smiled miserably: "As of now, I have to tell you the truth. The clam clan colluded with demons as early as a hundred years ago. You said that mulberry wine was controlled by demons, but others didn't believe it, but I believed it, but it was not controlled. She is willing to do everything for the demon."
Ming Ye looked at her coldly.
Tian Huan said: "You tell me why she clearly saw the message you left, but she didn't want to wait for you in the bamboo forest. Because she was with a wolf demon at that time. You must know Shaosui, the general of the devil, Shaosui. If you go to check, you will know that Sangjiu was with Shaoju in those days."
Tian Huan looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Ming Ye, don't you understand? Sang Jiu doesn't love you anymore. She has been with Shao Ju for so long, and the whole Mohe is full of demons. Why should you abandon her for her? Don't care about it!"
Ming Ye clenched his fists tightly and pursed his lips tightly. His eyes were always cold, but at this moment, they were unprecedentedly sharp: "Shut up!"
Tian Huan sobbed and shook his head: "Even you don't know where the demonic energy of Mohe comes from. Once the demon god dies, who will have such a strong demonic energy except Shaoju? A hundred years ago, even if she liked you again in the past, but now there is nothing left but hatred."
Ming Ye's fingertips were pale.
He left a secret message in the bamboo forest and asked Sang Jiu to wait for him for seven days, but he went back to find her on the seventh day, but did not find Sang Jiu. On the contrary, I saw a strong demonic aura diffused in the forest...
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Ming Ye said coldly: "I don't believe it, since Saintess Tianhuan doesn't want my spiritual essence, I will find a way to compensate you. If you really don't want to let go of Sangjiu, I can't stop it all the time, but I hope Venerable Tianhao understands that Ming Ye has not been this true monarch in vain for thousands of years."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Soldiers hurried to report—
"True monarch, the mussel spirit in the dungeon is gone!"
As soon as these words came out, Ming Ye's face changed greatly.
His eyes were cold, and almost the next moment, he appeared in the dungeon.
If it is as Immortal Soldier said, the dungeon is empty.
There was a very shallow demonic energy in the air, so familiar, the rage and panic almost made him lose his mind, and in the blink of an eye, he followed the demonic energy to a hundred miles away.
*
Susu curled up on the back of the giant wolf demon.
Shaoju's voice was gentle: "Go to sleep when you are tired, I won't let them kill you."
Susu whispered, "I'm not afraid that they will kill me."
Shaoju said: "I entered the Shangqing, and I can't hide it from Ming Ye. It won't take long for him to catch up. I don't have no chance of winning here, don't be afraid, I will definitely be able to take you away, but now the demon The situation is not very good, and I am afraid that you will suffer a little from following me."
Susu asked, "Why do you want to save me?"
Shaoju said, "You saved me."
Su Su smiled desolately: "I also saved others, but they killed the father and king."
Shaoju sighed: "Sangjiu, kind and innocent."
With blood-red eyes, Susu looked at the sky and murmured to him, "Am I a demon now?"
Shaoju smiled softly and said, "You are a fairy."
Tears streamed down the corners of his eyes and silently fell on Shaoju's back. She hurriedly wiped: "Sorry, I didn't mean to."
Shaoju said, "It doesn't matter."
He took her to run across the golden fields, only then did Su Su realize that it was already October and it was autumn in the world.
As Shaoju said, they didn't go very far. The immortal prince with black hair and white clothes held the fairy weapon in his hand and waited for them in front.
Shaoju put Susu down.
Susu looked at the man in front of her. She thought Ming Ye would be angry. After all, who in the Three Realms doesn't know, the True Monarch Ming Ye is the most disciplined.
She also made plans to die here today.
Su Su Mingming knew that Shaoju didn't take him far, but she still climbed onto his back.
This is probably the most selfish time in her life.
She thought to herself that it would be better to die in a beautiful world than in a dark dungeon. She was ready to face Ming Ye's anger, but Xianjun, who had a cold look in front of her, didn't seem to see Shaoju's existence, so he tried his best to smile, and stretched out his hand to her: "Come here."
Ming Ye said: "Sangjiu, I know that he is coercing you. If you go back with me, I will not embarrass him."
For a hundred years, Susu had never seen Ming Ye smile at herself.
Most of the time, he always frowned and scolded her for not having the slightest bit of rules.
If it was before, she was looking forward to today's scene in her dreams, and the immortal prince in white reached out to her and took her back to Shangqing.
But today, Su Su looked at him with red pupils and said, "Xianjun Mingye, I'm a goblin, isn't it your rule? Goblins can't go to the Supreme Court."
Ming Ye said calmly: "You are not, becoming a demon pupil does not mean that you are a demon, and you will also appear demon pupils if you are controlled. If you don't want to go to the supernatant, then don't go to the supernatant."
Susu said: "I killed people, Tian Huan, and a few fairies who can't be named."
Ming Ye was still very calm, he said firmly: "They will not die."
As long as the souls remain, he can save them. She will also have no karma, she can be the little princess of the Beng tribe and continue to cultivate immortals, as long as she goes back with him.
Susu murmured: "You are really crazy, Ming Ye."
He looked at her stubbornly.
Susu put her hand in his palm, Ming Ye was stunned, and joy appeared in her eyes. She asked softly, "I'll go back with you, can you kill Tianhuan?"
Su Su felt her holding her hand froze.
She said slowly: "Kill her, crush her soul, and let her live forever. And those fairies, I heard that the flesh of the fairies turned into powder and sank into the river, which can ensure the water is clear for a hundred years. Ming Ye, how many can you kill?"
She watched him slowly turn pale and wanted to withdraw her hand.
Ming Ye refused to let go, he tightened his fingers suddenly, and the next moment, a cold light hit his hand, he groaned, and his fingers tightened.
Shaoju turned from a giant wolf into a human form and looked at Su Su worriedly.
Susu said to Ming Ye: "Let go of me, Ming Ye, it's been a hundred years, just treat me as I owe you and Tian Huan, I'm a monster, I shouldn't think about the master of fairyland. Stupid, obviously I can't stand up to you, so I lean towards you. Look, I know I'm wrong now, and I won't come in your eyes again."
The pain in Ming Ye's heart was unstoppable.
He wanted to say that it wasn't like that, that he had missed a hundred years.
Susu said: "In the beginning, I was wrong. I shouldn't have met you, and I shouldn't have thought about everything that didn't belong to me. Now that the Mohe is flooded and the clan is dead, the Xianjun should raise his noble hand and recite it in the year of the clan's mulberry wine. Young and ignorant, either let me go or kill me."
Ming Ye's face was pale.
Susu looked at Shaoju: "Let's go."
Shaoju nodded, they didn't go very far, Susu heard a hoarse voice behind him: "So, you regret it and fell in love with him?"
He asked hard, and it seemed that she answered yes, it was more difficult than cutting a knife out of his heart.
Susu didn't look back, she said softly, "Ming Ye, who is better than loving you?"
Her pearls and tears, love and innocence, all buried in this hundred years. But the price to pay was so great that only sadness remained in her heart.
Susu didn't look back, and couldn't see Ming Ye staggering to catch up, still wanting to keep her.
He couldn't hold the trident, he couldn't touch the hem of her clothes.
Xianjun, who is not afraid of demons, is afraid of her turning back, and even more afraid that she will not turn back.
He couldn't let her go, and he couldn't kill her.
He followed for a long time, watching the wolf demon take her to run across the autumn fields in the world, across the meadows with beautiful flowers, and over the clean waterfalls and streams in the world.
They went farther and farther, and finally disappeared.
He stood alone, and it was not the wolf demon who stopped him, nor was she saying, Ming Ye, who is better than loving you.
It was the rare smile she showed in the stream that made him stop.
He didn't dare to go forward. For the first time, he truly understood that Sang Jiu didn't love him anymore.
*
Ming Ye did not return to the supernatant.
He returned to the barren little bamboo forest. I don't know which day, Xiao Dixian moved back. He looked at Ming Ye tremblingly: "True, true monarch."
Ming Ye nodded.
I couldn't see it before, but now I close my eyes and feel familiar everywhere.
He stayed for a while, felt that he couldn't stay any longer, and left.
Little Earth Immortal settled the mushrooms and butterfly spirits and muttered, "What a strange person."
For Ming Ye, a relationship cannot occupy his life. From where spiritual consciousness is opened, every fairy's dream is to become a god.
They escaped the ruthlessness of the laws of heaven and earth, and gradually they were able to turn stone into gold, congeal water into ice, and no one would give up halfway unless it was a last resort.
Ming Ye's cultivation is lonelier than everyone else.
He is blessed with merit and virtue, and all heaven loves him.
At this time, he was about to become a god. He opened up the cave alone, and practiced day and night.
Jiao Hualong, only one step away.
There are very few gods left in the world. If he really becomes a god, he will be a hope after all the waste.
Above the cave in Ming Ye, the legendary dragon roar can often be heard.
When Tianhao came to visit, he said, "Tianhuan has no spiritual essence, and it will be extremely difficult to cultivate the Dao in the future. I promise you not to issue an order to kill the Three Realms. If you really become a god, you will protect Tianhuan."
Ming Ye nodded dispensably and accepted the order to kill the Three Realms.
Tian Hao looked at the looming Divine Mark on his forehead with envy, and left without saying anything.
Everyone thought that Ming Ye was about to become a god, but only he himself knew that the god pattern on his forehead was getting dim.
Jiao has only two claws, but he transformed into a prototype with eight claws.
His way, began to leave him.
That night, for the first time, he tried to track Princess Clam's whereabouts.
The paper crane he sent fluttered his wings and came back and said, "She and the wolf demon are at the peak of immutability, looking for a new stone."
Ming Ye nodded calmly.
The "Newborn Stone" was often prepared for the little demon who was about to be born. He was silent for a long time, and the divine lines on his forehead became more and more dim.
Ming Ye forgot how many years he had lived, and no one told him why his body had undergone such changes.
He tied the new stone in his cave to Zhihe, and when Zhihe was about to fly away, he grabbed it coldly.
At that moment, for the first time, he had the idea of killing the wolf demon.
Zhi He watched in horror as the divine lines on his forehead turned black.
The Divine Rune turned back to a holy white.
Xinshengshi didn't let Zhihe take it out.
At the beginning of the spring, he suddenly remembered that Sangjiu had left him for the third year, and his paper crane flew back, chirping and saying—
"Princess Clam is doing well."
"She is not as unhappy as Xianjun you expect."
"Xianjun, Xianjun, you can't pick her up."
"They found a lot of new stones."
He raised his hand, destroyed Zhihe, and the air was silent for a moment.
He couldn't calm down.
In the past two years, Tian Huan has been here twice, but he has never seen her.
The scraps of confetti were in the air, and the last one clumsily carried a small piece of honey. I don't know where Zhihe stole it from, but it was almost stinged into a sieve.
He raised his hand, looked at it for a long time, and let it go.
Zhihe flew farther and farther, and finally left him.
Ming Ye knew that it would not go on like this. With his merits and virtues, he should have ascended to transcend the tribulation long ago, but the sky was quiet and the tribulation thunder did not come, so he understood that his tribulation was not here.
He knew that he might never be able to fly.
When he stepped out of the cave, he hated Princess Clam so much that he wanted to find her. Ask why you don't love if you don't love it.
Xian's life is too long, and the appearance of mulberry wine is as short as a short-lived flower for him.
But a little girl's love, he thought. How short and cheap, because a wolf demon left him without looking back.