A thick **** atmosphere filled the lips and teeth, making it sticky and uncomfortable.

He raised his head slightly and closed his eyes.

Actually, ten thousand years ago, you should die here...

Or, earlier, you shouldn't know all that.

...

He was born extraordinary, proud and conceited.

There are countless geniuses in the illusion palace, but he still easily becomes the best among them.

He has been waiting for the day when he reaches the sky and breaks the god.

That was also the day he first saw her.

God Yue is the lord of the Illusory Temple, unparalleled and superior, he had known it a long time ago.

But he didn't know, her eyes were like stars, and she was unparalleled in beauty.

Until he officially entered the hall of fantasy for the first time.

At that time, almost everyone didn't dare to look directly at Yue's face, but he was naturally rebellious and wicked, with his head held up just like that, his eyes were direct and sharp.

He wanted to see what kind of character the rumored God Yue was.

I thought she would be angry, but she didn't. Instead, she raised her eyebrows as if she thought it was interesting and laughed.

"Yi Xiang?"

The smile is bright and the voice is clear.

Cen Yi was right. She really admired him. She never treated him badly in terms of cultivation.

After reaching the sky and breaking the gods, he also successfully stayed in the Hall of Illusion.

But that's only the case.

God Yue spent most of the time in the main hall or abandoned garden, or went to the Qingyuan Hall where the emperor was.

Ordinary people, even in the phantom temple, rarely see her, after all, the entire phantom temple is too big.

Later, when he heard that thirteen divine powers often met with her, he was moved a little bit.

But the position of the divine envoy had already been set, even if his talent and strength were superb, he could not easily replace it.

Besides, God Yue himself didn't have this thought.

But what he thought in his heart became heavier day by day.

Gradually, it became obsession.

At that time, his strength was almost equal to that of the gods, and he could even compete with the strongest.

But his identity, there is still no change.

Even if he waited all day, he could only take a look from a distance.

He is naturally unwilling.

He must get what he wants.

Therefore, when the evil spirits found him later, he did not refuse.

The blood-colored lines had spread all over his body, and his clothes were quickly wetted with blood.

Under the clothes, the flesh and blood had almost been corroded clean, and even the bones were painful.

Puff through.

With a muffled sound, Jun Jiuqing knelt down uncontrollably.

Suddenly he felt something strange on his face, so he reluctantly raised his hand and touched it, his hand was full of blood.

Oh no, his hands were already stained with blood.

In fact, at this time, he himself couldn't tell whether it was the blood on his hands or his face.

But that doesn't matter.

Jun Jiuqing let out a breath, remembering what the evil spirit said at that time.

"...I live with the **** Yue and should be equal. However, the emperor took care of her in every possible way and even helped her become the lord of the phantom temple! What an unfairness! She has been sitting in the position of the lord for so long It’s time to get another one!"

This is the biggest secret between God Yue and evil spirits.

Not even the **** Yue himself knew.

She never knew the existence of evil spirits.

"Why should I help you?" He remembered him asking such things.

Hearing the words, the evil spirit laughed for a long time.

"The emperor has kept God Yue by his side since tens of thousands of years ago. He knew of my existence. In order to avoid being noticed by God, he forcibly separated me from God Yue in the early morning, trying to hide from the sky and cross the sea. However, paper cannot contain the fire."

Rong Xiu introduced the evil spirit into his body, hoping to conceal it from heaven.

Because he knew that once Tiandao sensed the existence of evil spirits, he would definitely order them to be killed together with the **** Yue!

This concealment is an extremely long time.

However, as time went by, God Yue became stronger, and the power of evil spirits naturally rose.

Moreover, during this process, Rong Xiu's body was gradually eroded by the power of the evil spirit, and his divine power gradually became mottled.

Finally came the day when I couldn't hide it.

In the end, Tiandao sensed this and ordered Rong Xiu to punish him.

Rong Xiu released the evil spirits and fought against God Yue.

The **** Yue fell, leaving only his soul, and the evil spirit was also greatly injured. He could easily conceal the news that the evil spirit and the **** Yue still exist in the world with a few means.

"...The emperor tried his best to plan, but after all, it was just a slow-down strategy. As long as the **** Yue returns to the hall of illusion, everything will still be in the world! But as long as she does not return, she and me can be in peace. I won't know."

Jun Jiuqing's body fell backward.

At this time, the sky is rare and clear.

With the death of the evil spirits, God Yue brought three thousand gods and three thousand battle spirits back to the hall of fantasy.

All blood and resentment disappeared.

This day is the time when the weather is the best for thousands of years.

The sun poured down, even a little dazzling.

Jun Jiuqing opened his eyes and looked at the sky fixedly without feeling any pain.

As far as the eye can see, the day shines.

He could clearly feel the blood flowing out of his body and seeping into the ground.

The temperature of the whole body is getting colder.

The chill is deep.

The blood-colored lines have wrapped around his body, a little bit, corroding his flesh and blood.

The technique of refining Gu can gather blood and condense the supreme divine power that can restrain evil spirits.

However, this requires the Gu refiner to pay a great price-using oneself as a guide to endure the biting pain of the ten thousand souls.

He thought this would be able to contain the evil spirits and find a way out for her.

however--

After all, he was wrong.

"...High priest?"

He murmured, then sneered, contemptuously.

Suddenly, a hole broke in his throat, and blood gurgled out.

He breathed, and it was painful to the bones.

The remaining syllables were finally blurred in the blood that constantly poured out.

What he wanted was never the position of high priest.

"If you help me defeat the **** Yue and ascend the lord of the gods, I will always proclaim myself in the hall of the hall of phantom gods. As long as she does not come back, she can live well."

"As long as you keep her by your side, even in an ordinary life, she will always belong to you."

"You don't want it?"

He felt that if she could stay alive and stay with him, then she would be the best.

Why fight?

Why grab it again?

He is willing to let go of all his ambitions, and even the God Market Realm will not enter forever.

As long as she can still smile brightly and vividly as she first saw.

Jun Jiuqing raised his hand and covered his eyes.

Unfortunately, he forgot that she is a phoenix and will eventually soar in the vast world.

Being trapped in a corner, she would not like it, nor would she accept it.

From the beginning, he was wrong.

Seeing Rong Xiu deprived of tens of thousands of years of divine power, she cried so heartbroken.

Even if he was also suffering from a thousand cuts, maybe she wouldn't care about it.

Fortunately, now, I can finally forget all the past.

The wind whimpered and whizzed past.

Above the sky, clouds gathered and scattered.

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Eight mistakes! This is even today's accident hahahaha~

Okay, now today is really gone, I’m going to have a barbecue, hahahahahaha