He went crazy the moment he saw her. He stepped forward to hug her and broke the shackles on her hands. Flying to the shore with her in his arms, he gently placed her on the grass, and he spit out his inner alchemy on her chest.
He burned his own life and exported all his spiritual power. He sent his spiritual power to her over and over again, but she didn't respond.
He was not reconciled, he tried again and again, he used forbidden techniques to search every inch of his meridians and squeeze every bit of spiritual power.
As long as she can live, it doesn't matter if he gives her his life. pity! He failed, no matter how many ways he tried, no matter how much spiritual power he used.
Even if he is willing to trade her with his life, God will not give him such a chance.
He called her over and over again, but she didn't answer, and her wrist stopped bleeding. Her lips were no longer chapped, and her whole body was cold.
Because she was dead, killed by him, he felt that the whole world collapsed, he said to himself, look what you have done
God pityed him for being lonely for a thousand years, and gave him a second chance to let her come back to him, but what did he do
He pushed her away again and again, pretending not to know her, hurt her, humiliated her, and abused her in every possible way. She was dying before she fell into the water, she suffered so much.
Finally, even God couldn't stand it anymore, and took her away, took away all his hopes, no, he looked up to the sky and yelled "No..."
God, you can't be so cruel, you can't take her away. She is the only one I have, without her, how can I live alone
How can we survive the next millennium? I don't know when tears were streaming down his face, he kissed her hand and her lips over and over again.
Tell her how much he misses her, how much he longs for her, but it's too late and she'll never hear it.
It was getting dark, and at some point, the thirteen wolves surrounded him, and they stood silently, mourning collectively.
They felt his pain, his grief, and the lone wolf guessed right: he is the one who hurts the most, he is the one who hurts the most, he dug a hole for himself, and buried his favorite with his own hands people.
Di Shitian was right, losing Fanyue made him more uncomfortable than killing him, and Fanyue was indeed his weakness. The most important person in his life, he hugged Fanyue tightly, his whole body was shaking, he couldn't suppress the grief in his heart.
The lone wolf hesitated for a long time, not wanting Fan Yue to die with An Ye's misunderstanding.
Finally knelt down and said to An Ye: "Your Majesty, Miss Yue has already gone, please take care of yourself. Your Majesty has something to report to Your Majesty, Miss Yue is definitely not killing innocent people indiscriminately.
According to reports from the brothers who came back from the Battle of Luoshui, in the Battle of Luoshui, God of War spared all the demons and the demon emperor at the last moment.
I think this is also the reason why the demon emperor wants to save the moon girl. Perhaps, Miss Yue never betrayed you. "
The already numb dark night suddenly exploded, he grabbed the lone wolf's chest, "What did you say? Say it again, she didn't hurt anyone from the Demon Race?"
Why? Why? This is different from what I saw thousands of years ago.
The lone wolf was terrified, and quickly repeated what he said just now. An Ye felt that his head was about to explode, and he was so depressed that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He has never hated himself as much as he does now. He hated his cruelty, he hated his stupidity, and the hatred blinded him.
He only chooses to see what he wants to see, he chooses to hurt her, he abuses her, and he turns a blind eye to the hurt and abuse she has received.
He is so cruel only because Fan Yue abandoned him. Just because she didn't explain things clearly thousands of years ago, he never asked her what happened in the thousand years
He even ignored so many doubts about Fan Yue because of hatred. Lone Wolf's words reminded him that he hugged Fanyue like he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
How is he so stupid? How could you lose your mind so much? She must have had a hard time thousands of years ago.
She doesn't seem to know anything, why she just doesn't believe her.
Even if she forgets him a thousand years later, she will still remember him in her dreams. Does she miss him as much as he does
He remembered how desperate she had been to know who she was that day in Hot Springs, and how disappointed she had been with his answer.
Why did I have to be so cruel at that time to let her leave with regret. Her Yue'er is so kind, even if she had the upper hand in Luoshui, she didn't hurt the demons at the decisive moment.
So when she was injured, the Demon Emperor would take care of her and protect her.
He must know something. But I was so stupid, I chose to turn a blind eye to everything, and finally killed her, let all the secrets be buried with her, I will never have a chance to know the truth, and I will never have her again.
"Hahaha,"
He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Mo Xian, it turns out that you are the most stupid person in the world. You are the real murderer who killed her.
Yue'er, come back! If you come back to me, I don't need to have self-esteem, no matter what hurts, as long as you come back, I can do whatever you want me to do when you come back.
I won't pretend that I don't know you anymore, I won't hurt you again, I just want you to come back.
Yue'er, how could I not know you, you are my wife, the woman I love the most in my life.
I have exiled myself for a thousand years for you, I have waited for you for a thousand years. I beg you! Don't leave me again. "Mo Xian, An Ye's real name, the only master of the Demon Race.
It's a pity that Fanyue couldn't hear her anymore, she was tired, she slept so soundly and sweetly. In death, she found unprecedented peace.
On this day, Xuanguangjing of the Protoss suddenly lost all traces of Fanyue, and the power of the bloodline could no longer find her.
Seeing that the Xuanguang Mirror did not respond anymore, Tianyin was suddenly terrified.
He asked Tian Luo, who was standing sadly beside him, and said in a voiceless voice: "Grandpa, what's going on, why is there no trace of Yue'er on the Xuanguang mirror? Didn't you say that Che'er's blood power will definitely find her? We have already lost Che'er, I can't lose Yue'er anymore."
Tianluo looked at Tianyin in pain, and said to him: "Tianyin, you have to hold on, there is no trace of Yue'er in Xuanguangjing. There is only one possibility, and that is that she is dead."
"Dead?" Tianyin's face turned pale, he was a little dizzy, impossible, impossible!
Yue'er died after leaving him only ten days ago, "Ah!"
He looked up to the sky and let out a roar, why? Why did he do so much, pay so much, and couldn't even keep his wife.
His eyes are full of resentment, what gods, what emperors are bullshit. From the beginning to the end, I never thought about becoming the Emperor of Heaven, and everything I did from the beginning to the end was just for her.
But he was too cowardly, did not stand up to protect her when she was injured, and let the gods hurt her. Let her fall into the hands of the demons, her body and soul disappear, and even her body can't be found.
He hates, he hates himself, what is the use of this emperor, he is just a puppet, allowing others to slaughter his wife.
He hated that even if he was braver at the beginning and chose to fight with her against the gods, even if he died at that time. It is also a kind of happiness to be able to die with her, even if she dies, she still belongs to him.
But he flinched, his cowardice killed her, and made himself too late to regret. I will never see her, she is dead, with hatred for myself. "
Tian Luo saw that he was inexplicably sad, and stepped forward to hold his shoulder.
Comforting him: "Tianyin, Grandpa understands that you and Yue'er are deeply in love with each other, but now that she has returned to the underworld, there is nothing we can do, just let it go."
"What? What did you say?" Tianyin groaned in her head, "I'm back in the underworld, so I can't do anything?"
His eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, he lowered his eyes and didn't look at Tian Luo.
He hated: "No, you don't understand, Tianluo, you have so many descendants. I'm just a puppet you choose to control Yue'er, how can you understand my feelings for her
I only have her, I only want her. You won't do it for her, I will, let the Protoss, Daye go to hell!
From now on, I will only live for her, even if I go to trade with the ghost clan for her. Even if I am cast into hell for her, I will not hesitate.
As long as, as long as she can come back to me, everything is worth it. "
He concealed his inner thoughts, and said in a deep voice: "You are right, Grandpa, I will let go. Now, I am a little tired, and I want to go back and rest."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left. It was dark.
At the foot of Xueren Peak, beside the river valley, a day and a night have passed since I watched Fanyue in the dark.
He hugged Fanyue, his face pressed tightly against Fanyue's pale, cold cheeks, and he had maintained this posture for a day and a night.
He didn't move, like a stone statue, surrounded by the remaining nine of the thirteen wolves, standing there for a day and a night.
It was raining, and it drenched him in torrents. Leaning down from his face, it was hard to tell whether it was rain or tears from the dark night.
The place where he was burned by the blood mist was washed away by the heavy rain, and began to bleed, staining his clothes.
His eyes were dim, he didn't realize it, and he remained motionless. Vent his pain and sorrow in the heavy rain.
Finally, the lone wolf couldn't take it anymore, and An Ye would completely collapse if this went on.
He stepped forward and comforted softly: "Your Majesty, let Miss Yue go, and you can rest in peace.
She's already gone, and it's not good for you to let her drench in the heavy rain like this. Besides, you are still injured, so you have to take care of yourself for the sake of the demons. At least bandage your own wounds. "
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An Ye's heart was broken, did he still lose her after all