Chapter 20: Heartbreaker
"What so much nonsense, stop me from dying". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Ran Xiaoyao rose up and rushed into the demonic qi, Ran Xiaoyao was extremely resentful of this unknown mirage demon, if it weren't for him, how could the brothers at the top of the Forbidden City be driven by the demons.
The violent spiritual power gathered all over Ran Xiaoyao's body, but the strange thing was that the demonic energy did not attack Ran Xiaoyao, but instead tore a hole in Ran Xiaoyao, allowing him to get close to the spirit jade that was close at hand.
"Get the hell out of here"
Ran Xiaoyao's spiritual power was emanated, expecting to disperse this demonic energy, but it made the demonic energy more and more dense; when Xiaoyao's violent spiritual power came into contact with this demonic energy, it was like touching a marshmallow, no matter how strong the spiritual power was, it would not have any effect;
Seeing this, Shui Yue kissed her toes and flew towards the demonic qi, and with a flash of white light, the demonic qi was torn apart by Shui Yue's Qiankun, and after Shui Yue entered the gap, the crack in this demonic qi was instantly healed;
The dense demonic energy enveloped Shui Yue like a loose wrap, causing the two of them to fall into darkness at the same time;
"Let's taste the demon calamity of your heart."
The voice of the mirage demon echoed in the darkness.
Suddenly, Ran Yao's eyes appeared on a magnificent palace, he himself held a scepter in his hand, and his words and deeds were full of infinite power, and this power was the power of the Heavenly Dao that Lian Chi You could not match, and everyone worshiped him, he was like the true master of the Three Realms;
"Here and there, how am I here"?
Ran Xiaoyao looked at his strange self, this place seemed to be real, because he felt that all the power of the Heavenly Dao was gathered on him, this power was endless, and the power of the Heavenly Dao descended on the world, so the monks in the human world gradually became stronger, but no one in the Three Realms could have the power of the Heavenly Dao, and only the Son of Heaven could borrow part of the power of the Heavenly Dao.
There was also a middle-aged man crawling at Ran Xiaoyao's feet, and Ran Xiaoyao looked at him, with a look of shock in his eyes, because it was no one else who was crawling in front of Ran Xiaoyao, it was the person he had ever resented the most.
The middle-aged man's eyes were full of despair and guilt, as well as countless remorse.
"Ran'er".
Suddenly, Ran Xiaoyao's heart moved fiercely. The memories he didn't want to mention in the past came back to his mind.
No one in the Three Realms knew where Ran Yao came from, not even Yanan knew where he came from, and that memory was the most vulnerable place in his heart.
He was originally the prince of Zhu Ziguo, and when he was born, he was blessed with the power of Heavenly Dao sealed in his body; having the power of Heavenly Dao was the beginning of the country's prosperity, and his father had always favored him without a bottom line; until one day, the power of Heavenly Dao gradually disappeared from him, and the people in the country panicked, they thought that Heavenly Dao had abandoned them, and King Zhu Zi was going to be executed in anger and gave an explanation to the people;
At that time, Ran Xiaoyao did not have any spiritual power to cultivate, so he could only hide weakly beside his mother, until he saw that his father was so merciless to stab his mother to death, Ran Xiaoyao was desperate; he hated, he was very heavenly, hated his fate, just when he was about to be executed Ran Xiaoyao, suddenly a powerful person appeared and rescued Ran Xiaoyao, and from then on, Ran Xiaoyao worshipped the powerful man as a teacher, and embarked on the path of cultivation.
When he cultivated to the end of his spiritual power, he didn't want to go to Zhu Ziguo to find trouble for himself, he just wanted to be free and free, because this was what his mother said to him before she died;
The concubine hoped that he would be at ease and never seek revenge from his close relatives. Although Ran Xiaoyao has never stepped into Zhu Ziguo, over the years, he can't let go of the fact that his relatives abandoned him;
Ran Xiaoyao looked at his father who knelt at his feet and confessed his mistakes, he was still the same as back then, there were a little more vicissitudes between his eyebrows, and Ran Xiaoyao hated this person the most, but when he really faced him, Ran Xiaoyao didn't know what to do;
Suddenly, the scepter in Ran Yao's hand emanated with countless desires;
There are thousands of miles of fame, there are three worlds, can be immortal in one word, there are countless beautiful women beside him, every desire is invading Ran Yao's mind, making him fall into it deeply;
"Your Majesty, as long as you wave your scepter, the Three Realms will be yours."
"What you want, everything will be in front of you" -
"If you hate it, everything will turn to ashes"-
"No one in the Three Realms can stop you, as long as you wave your scepter, you can get anything."
Ran Xiaoyao looked at his father who was prostrate at his feet, and the ruthless scene of his childhood came back to Ran Xiaoyao's mind, he abandoned himself, he stabbed his mother to death, and he let himself drift homeless in the Three Realms.
I saw that there seemed to be a gathering of demonic energy in Ran Xiaoyao's eyes, and the scepter in his hand was tightly held by Ran Xiaoyao, and he was about to swing it out;
Suddenly, Ran Xiaoyao's spiritual power suddenly soared, and the demonic energy in his eyes was ignited by a scorching fire to restore his clarity, Ran Xiaoyao threw the scepter into the air, and the sudden resentment and violent spiritual power were shown from Ran Xiaoyao's hand, and the Chiyou Divine Sword slashed at the scepter that represented the supreme power with a sword;
"Your Majesty, no"
"Your Majesty, don't"
Countless blocking sounds sounded in Ran Xiaoyao's ears, but Ran Xiaoyao was unmoved, and Chiyou Divine Sword cut off the scepter that represented supreme power with a single sword;
Suddenly the palace disappeared, and all the people here gradually turned into black mist and disappeared in front of Ran Yao's eyes, and the scepter, which originally represented the supremacy, turned into a hideous grimace, and the grimace looked at Ran Yao angrily, with an unbelievable look in his eyes;
"Hmph, you want to lose me, but none of you know what I really want." The grimace that gradually disappeared said lightly;
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Shui Yue's eyes appeared in front of the scene of the Great Snow Mountain, countless monks came to congratulate, she had never felt that the Great Snow Mountain was so lively, in the memories of the past, except for Brother Melody, any place in the Great Snow Mountain, any person brought Shui Yue a cold feeling;
At this time, she was wearing a jade hairpin phoenix crown, and her red skirt was long and floating, becoming the most shining existence in the snowy mountains, countless monks looked at her in amazement, although her veil was not removed, but her elegance was not covered up in the slightest;
On the other side of the water moon, Melody looked at her with satisfaction, because in the next moment, this peerless woman would become the one who would always be by his side.
Countless people stepped forward to send her blessings, even Yiyi blessed her kindly, and the eyes of King Dapeng were particularly pleased to see the melody and Shui Yue come together;
And these are the things that Suigetsu once wanted the most.
"Why am I here, this is the Great Snow Mountain, what's wrong with me"?
Shui Yue looked at the familiar scene in front of him, the familiar person, and the man like the wind, all this was so real, real because of Shui Yue's desire;
"Brother Melody".
Shui Yue said suspiciously;
"Yue'er, after today, no one can separate us."
Shui Yue obsessively looked at everything in front of her, that real sense of existence was like a dream, but she only wanted to sink in it forever, her heart kept telling herself that this was an illusion, this was an illusion, but when everything appeared in front of her eyes, she had no ability to tell whether it was true or false;
"Yue'er, from now on, you are my wife, no longer Shui Yue, and there is no heavy responsibility on your shoulders, I will protect you and love you all my life, and I will not let you be hurt at all."
Shui Yue closed her eyes and felt the words of the melody, it was so real, wasn't this the life she had been looking forward to?
"I'm not Shuiyue, I just want the life of ordinary people"!
Shui Yue's heart roared at this scene;
Suddenly, the Qiankun in Shui Yue's palm shook violently, whether this was an illusion or a reality, Qiankun would never change, it shook to remind Shui Yue, don't be confused by your own heart;
"Yue'er, throw it away, let's go through the days to come, you are not in Shuiyue, I am not in the melody, we live like an ordinary person, okay"?
The melody touched the softest place in Shui Yue's heart, and she glanced at the Qiankun in her hand, and the five jade fingers were loosening little by little;
"When the red dress is married, the wind is chaotic and flashy, what else can't I let go."
Shuiyue Nannan said to herself;
"Yue'er, I love you, I am no longer a monk of the Three Realms, I am only willing to protect you. You are the whole of my life, and spiritual cultivation doesn't matter anymore.
As soon as the melody finished speaking, the purple light flashed in his hand, and the divine soldier ghost, who ranked second on the peak list of the Three Realms, was thrown aside by the melody;
"Except for you, there is nothing that I can cherish, let go of the things in my hands, unload the responsibilities on my shoulders, and we can live a worry-free life together, okay?"
The melody made Shui Yue close her eyes, and there were tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes;
Suddenly, countless voices came into Shui Yue's mind;
"You are strong, you are wise, you are free, you are Shuiyue." The ghost's familiar voice came to Suiyue's mind.......
"Shui Yue, I'm waiting for you to fight with me, there are a few people in the Three Realms besides you who are qualified to fight with me." Ran Xiaoyao's domineering voice also came into Shui Yue's mind..........
"Don't mind the donor, you are the one who prophesied by the long wind, so you have an inescapable responsibility." The benevolent voice of the Jizo King also came to Mizuki's mind.........
Shui Yue's eyes lit up, the black fog that had just gathered in her eyes suddenly disappeared, she looked at the melody that was still looking forward to it, Shui Yue said firmly;
"I'm sorry, Brother Melody, this is indeed the life I am looking forward to the most, but I can't. After speaking, Shui Yue's jade fingers held Qiankun tightly, and the power of wind and thunder spread around;
"Because I'm the water moon".
Suddenly, the melody gradually turned into a black mist, and then, the Dapeng King and all the monks turned into black mist, and gradually disappeared from Shui Yue's eyes, and Shui Yue still closed his eyes, not wanting to face such a real scene,
Because she doesn't want to make herself regret it!
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