It's not easy to die with someone.
It is even more difficult to live with one person.
To die is to put it bluntly, throwing all the responsibilities to others.
To live is to bear all kinds of hardships.
In this sense, Qingpu and Ying Wuyou have the same idea, they are not passive saboteurs of fate, they are unwilling to die with one person.
Their personalities may be different, but one thing, they all know how to keep Yue Jinghua alive.
Qingpu let Yue Jinghua live with guilt, and she will definitely walk on the road of Qingpu. If the Tianwu clan does not revive, and the sky-breaking Qinglong does not die, Yue Jinghua will live tenaciously.
With such thoughts in mind, Qingpu sealed Yue Jinghua in the clam.
But Ying Wuyou, on the contrary, he chose, leaving Yue Jinghua with a hope that he could rush to Sixiang City and fight side by side with Yue Jinghua.
But he gave up this opportunity and used the method of attacking the moon plane to save the Sixiang City and the star plane for Yue Jinghua.
The secret letter sent to Potian Qinglong was also sent by Ying Wuyou.
After learning the news, Yue Jinghua's feelings for Ying Wuyou became more complicated. She didn't know whether to be grateful, or...
What Ying Wuyou has done for her has far exceeded the scope of what she can be grateful for.
"Are you feeling guilty? Hehe, you still have a chance to wake him up, and that is to defeat me. As long as you defeat me, you will have a chance to wake him up again," Di Mo Wuya originally thought that Yue Jinghua would show annoyance or repentance meaning.
Anyone, as long as she is a person of flesh and blood, as long as she still has a little bit of blood, she will definitely be deeply moved by what Ying Wuyou has done, but to his surprise, the woman in front of him did not show that kind of emotion. Emotions come.
"Emperor Demon Wuya, it's nothing more than that the witch sect has never been attracted to you. You don't understand human nature at all. I will be moved, but I will not feel guilty. Ying Wuyou is my good friend. Everything he has done for me is worthless. If it is me, I will do the same at that time," Yue Jinghua said calmly, "I will not challenge you, because no matter whether I win or lose, the one who will be hurt in the end will be Ying Wuyou. He is unwilling and will not Hope, me and his father, both lose."
"Ridiculous, father?! He never regarded me as a father, even at the last moment, he never called me father. You humans are all equally despicable, whether it is you, Ying Wuyou or It is the Witch Sect, you have never thought of thanking, you only want to get something in return, you never give, the human race is the most ruthless and greedy," Emperor Mo Wuya was very excited, when he woke up for the first time, he received the news, However, when Ying Wuyou came to take his own life in the name of the witch sect, he was already insane.
"Emperor Mo Wuya, have you ever thought that maybe the witch sect doesn't hate you as much as you think. You don't understand women. If a woman dies, she will die with you. That means that she is The one who loves you. If you don’t love, you will never get in touch with each other until you die. If you don’t love, you will be a stranger at the end of the world. If you don’t love, you will have a different path in Huangquan.” Yue Jinghua’s words are vivid in his ears.
At that moment, Emperor Mo Wuya stared at Yue Jinghua in disbelief as if he was in a daze.
If you don't love... Huangquan has a different path.
But the wish of Miko Zong before she died was to have Emperor Mo Wuyou come and kill herself.
Is she... waiting for him on Huangquan Road
Di Mo Wuya laughed loudly, but the laughter was hearty, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for thousands of years was vented wantonly at this moment.
"Good! Good! Good! So that's the case, Zong, I misunderstood your meaning. It's been a hundred years, so you should wait too soon. I'll come to you, I'll come to you!" Di Mo Wu Ya's silver hair was flying, he raised his palm and slashed at his seal.
The three concubines on the side screamed miserably, trying to stop the man's actions, but she was too late after all.
Emperor Mo Wuya slapped his palm, and his primordial spirit shattered immediately.
At that moment, the devil wind whimpered in the sky above the Emperor Demon Palace, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
"Master," Qian Luo searched and found movement in the Lenggong area, and rushed over, just in time to see the scene where Emperor Mo Wuya went crazy and smashed his primordial spirit.
She was amazed and shocked at the same time, she was relieved to see that Yue Jinghua was safe and sound.
The three demon concubines cried until their hearts were broken.
Emperor Mo Wuya, when he died, never really took a look at himself. His new life was all given to the witch sect, and it has never changed in the past ten thousand years.
"You! You killed him. It was you who lied to him." The bloody concubine Sanmo pointed at Yue Jinghua, who seemed to be laughing and crying, "You are a clever woman, you must be from the Witch Sect Killing innocent souls. Haha, you are a dragon hybrid, you will not end well, you will be swallowed by the ancient witch dragon king, and you will never be reincarnated, I curse you."
After the three demon concubines finished speaking, they wanted to go forward and fight Yue Jinghua for their lives, but Yue Jinghua restrained them backhandedly. The three demon concubines without starry sky beasts are very average. But she can't die for the time being, Yue Jinghua wants to keep her and ask about the Starry Sky Sacred Beast.
In just a short while, the Emperor Demon Wuya's soul was all damaged, the three concubines were imprisoned, and the cold palace was bleak, making it even colder.
Yue Jinghua also felt cold all over. She didn't know if the Four Demon Consorts, Witches, were waiting for Emperor Mo Wuya on Huangquan Road as she said.
She just said it out of desperation to provoke Emperor Mo Wuya, but she didn't expect that Emperor Mo Wuya was really an infatuated person.
"Maybe, he's not just doing it for the Witch Sect, maybe he's just looking for a reason to let Ying Wuyou go," Yue Jinghua muttered to herself, and she didn't know who really got it tonight. The one who was liberated.
"Miss Yue, please save the young master," the strange movement of Leng Gong drew red tears from the demon general.
"Where is Ying Wuyou now?" Yue Jinghua searched the body of the emperor Mo Wuyou, but there was no trace of Ying Wuyou's primordial spirit in that body.
"In the underground palace, in order to beg Lord Emperor Demon to send troops to the Demon Realm that day, the young master was willing to return the right to use his body to Lord Emperor Demon in the form of eternal coma. He himself was sealed in the underground palace forever by Lord Emperor Demon Wuya." Demon General Honglei sighed.
She doesn't agree with the young master to do that, but once the young master's temper is decided by him, no one can change it.
At that time, Yue Jinghua fell on the battlefield of the plane again. The young master blamed himself and lost all thoughts. He swore a heavy oath that Yue Jinghua would not be able to reshape his body for a day, and he would not wake up for a day.
Now Yue Jinghua has woken up, but Emperor Mo Wuya is dead. Without the opening of the current Emperor Demon, the underground palace may never be able to open. In this way, the young master may also fall asleep in the underground palace forever.