Chapter Seventy-Four: The High Priest of the Yan Tribes (7)

This is not only the world of the saint and the king, but also her original world!

The group of people in the fairy world, who couldn't kill and Shuo, suppressed him under Kunlun Mountain, originally she died in this battle, Shenghe Shangjun did not hesitate to use her as a material, carving her with secret methods, in order to awaken her soul, and she always thought that Shenghe Shangjun wanted to erase her, but she was Shenghe Shangjun with flesh and bone as bait, eager to wake up the person!

Galodi stood at the top of Kunlun, as if he watched He Shuo smile kindly at her. Yu Jin was looking forward to the ending, and Shuo was punished, and the price she paid was nothing more than a soul and a soul.

Even if that soul is in love and lovesick, and she has lost her instinct of lovesickness and love, she will never shed tears again. Thousands of days, opposite to Heshuo day and night, he has never seen the obsession with love under his eyes, and until he died, he thought he was going to wipe her out.

Ji Sheng remembered, vaguely remembered that day when the fairy world came to arrest him, after she passed out, and Shuoyin whispered vaguely.

He said, I love you, Yu Jin, knowing that you will not forgive me.

Even though you have changed your appearance, I recognize you because of the bone carving. When you say that the wood is in a boat, and it is difficult to recover it, I know that I will never be able to obtain your forgiveness again, and no matter how gentle I am with your incarnation, I will not be able to impress you.

Ji Sheng, how much do you have to pay for being holy, how desperate you are. Sometimes, I really want to run away from all my worries and tell you the truth, but I can't. You love the Yan clan, but I have failed you after all, I want to leave everything behind, just look at you like this, just look at you......

Galodi ran in the Kunlun snow, fell down, sobbing like a child, and at some point, she gave birth to a soul of love, a lovesickness, and a complete soul.

"Brocade Immortal, Brocade Immortal!" Before Galodi passed out, she heard someone calling, did she come to see him?

Jia Luodi has been in the fairy palace for several days, she woke up and saw a group of immortals kneeling on the ground, and after a while, the immortal emperor hurried over, shhhhhh

"Ah Jin, Ah Jin?" The Immortal Emperor came one by one, and saw the brocade sitting quietly by the lotus pond's eyes darkened, "Tomorrow is your and my wedding, what are you still thinking?" ”

Brocade turned her head to look at the Immortal Emperor, didn't the words say that she would have an irregular heartbeat when she saw the person she liked, why didn't she feel this way every time she saw the Immortal Emperor, instead of a bloodthirsty desire, was she sick?

"Sitting here makes me feel more peaceful."

The Immortal Emperor looked at the brocade's slightly red face, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and he actually laughed out loud, "I didn't expect my Ah Jin to be nervous." He held the brocade's hand, "Tomorrow you and I will be husband and wife, you don't know how long I have been waiting for this moment." ”

Brocade quietly withdrew his hand, turned around and walked back, "The wedding dress has been delivered, I like it very much." "Every time I touch my hand, I will have slight palpitations and inexplicable sadness.

"The fairy world is famous for Ah Jin's skillful hands, this time the class has an axe, I'm afraid that Ah Jin doesn't like it!"

After the Immortal Emperor left, Ah Jin sat in the dark dormitory, and at some point took the scissors and shredded the dress, the bright red burned her eyes, as if she was burning together. Suddenly, Brocade went crazy and shredded the gown in his arms, and a suppressed cry came from the palace.