Let him not be able to betray, but he has to watch Ji Chengfeng use the cultivation base he learned from them to start attacking the God Emperor's Myriad Tribulation Formation, in an attempt to completely open the passage of Abi Hell.
Once the channel of Avici Hell is completely opened.
That domain of the gods and the world of three thousand planes will surely become a bloody hell.
And he, Shangguan Qingyun, will also become a sinner through the ages, who cannot be redeemed by ten thousand deaths!
In the eyes of the great elder, blood and tears flowed down slowly.
But everything, after all, was too late.
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In the beautiful and quiet valley, colorful butterflies flutter and the evening breeze blows.
The handsome man bent one knee in front of Xi Yue and gently knelt down.
With a smile on his face, but nervousness in his eyes, he said word by word: "Xi Yue, are you willing to marry me? Are you willing to be my Nangong Yu's wife and live forever without being separated from me?"
Xi Yue's tears fell, and then she heard herself say: "I am willing"
…
In Tianyi Valley, a tall and handsome man held her in his arms, strong and domineering, not allowing her to escape.
Then he said to her: "My life is very long. I can't remember whether it is thousands of years or tens of thousands of years. But I know that you are the first woman I have a heart for, and the only one I want to live forever. Women together."
"No matter in the past, present or future, Xi Yue, the only person I want is you, and you will always be the only one!"
…
At the joyous engagement party.
The man's usually stern face smiled like a fool, the joy and sweetness seemed to overflow.
He said, "Xi'er, you finally belong to me!"
Xi Yue held his hand, shyly but firmly said: "You too, from now on, you belong to me."
…
Xi Yue sat up suddenly from the bed, reached out and touched her cheek.
Cold and clammy.
Her face was full of tears.
The chaotic memories slowly came back, and a heart-piercing pain came from his chest.
Xi Yue curled her body into a ball according to the position of her heart.
It wailed in pain and despair like a young animal.
"Ji Mingyu, didn't you say that you will never let go of my hand forever? Ji Mingyu, how can you do this? Talking again and again is nothing."
Tears spilled from the corners of his eyes like a bank bursting, soaking the pillow towel.
But this time, no one would wipe away her tears and hold her in his arms to comfort her.
The man who loved her like his life left her again.
Suddenly, Xi Yue felt something gentle touch her face.
Immediately afterwards, a gentle call seemed to be heard in the ear, "Xi'er... Xi'er..."
Xi Yue sat up abruptly, and looked around hurriedly, "Ji Mingyu, is that you? You're not dead, right?!"
There was no one around, no response, and no familiar figure.
Xi Yue's full of hope turned into despair again.
But suddenly, she felt a slight heat in the depths of her consciousness.
That breath and feeling were all very familiar to her.
Xi Yue quickly sank into her mind to check, and when she found out what the hot thing was, she cried and laughed at once, wishing she could raise her head to the sky and scream.
She finally remembered what it was.
It was Ji Mingyu's imprint on her consciousness.
A long, long time ago, he didn't know that Ji Mingyu was Nangong Yu.
After escaping from the Temple of Hell, he kept his name incognito and did not want him to find him.
But in the end, he was caught by Ji Mingyu in the arena.