Mei'er slammed a shudder, if the Jinling family wants to be reborn in Nirvana, it means that the Heavenly Palace will still be opposite to each other, and blood and innocent lives will continue to be sprinkled in this vast space.

Her hands were clenched into fists, and my current name was Mei'er, without a surname.

If I hadn't experienced that strange experience that subverted my life, even if I complained to the emperor, I would still regard him as the husband who was destined for this life in my consciousness, and I rejected him twice in a row, but maybe ...... Won't refuse him a third time!

She frowned in confusion, was I rejecting him? I just asked him if he could treat him sincerely, and he left without looking back.

If the emperor could have uncovered the phoenix crown on my head earlier, what would he and I do?

When you and I see each other's faces clearly in apprehension, are we stunned or surprised? This was followed by a tight hug or a wrapping kiss......

Mei'er sighed faintly, her heart sour: "That moment will never come, he and I can't go back." ”

That night, she casually said that the period was for three months, and now the deadline has passed, but the emperor is still nowhere to be found, could it be that he has doubts in his heart?

But I will face you, confess everything, and then ...... The world is vast, where should I go?

Her gaze was gloomy, looking at the dark brown smooth stone platform below her.

The mountains under the afterglow, bathed in a circle of soft light, Mei'er reclined on the cloud platform, looking at the slowly sinking sunset, her irritable heart slowly quieted down, her clear eyes turned to piety, silent in the soft breeze.

After several years of ups and downs, her whole person has been reborn, her mood has stabilized, no longer the little girl who is confused and sleepy all day long, she closed her eyes in the evening breeze, remembering the silent and desolate homeland.

"Good boy, remember my words, you can hate me, but you must not hate this land, this will always be your roots, as long as you live, it is your responsibility to bring her back to life."

"Child, do you know that we have a mountain-like hatred with the Heavenly Palace, we are natural enemies, we will never die, we have been like this for thousands of years, and we will be like this in the future, this is our fate, no one can escape. In order to survive, I can only do this. ”

"That's all I can do to survive." She muttered to herself.

She rolled up her sleeves and looked at the red tear mark on her wrist, in a trance, she felt a little abnormal, and looked at it again, she found that the position of the tear mark was a little offset, she remembered that the tear mark was embedded in the wrist, but now, it has quietly moved to the arm for a few minutes.

She was a little surprised, her fingertips rubbed back and forth on the tear marks, and she didn't notice anything unusual, so she didn't look into it, and put her hand in her sleeve.

Between the shaking of her arm, there was a flow of coolness around her, she raised her other hand, the crystal clear verdant shook in front of her eyes, she gently flicked the jasper bracelet, and the clear heart suddenly rose layer upon layer, the handsome appearance of the emperor in Tsing Yi surged into his heart, he seemed to be standing beside her, his face seemed to be smiling, staring at her with deep affection, the deep sea-like eyes were filled with endless obsession, and also contained infinite pampering.

Mei'er whispered in pain in the twilight, why do I always think of him? I said I was going to forget about it, I shouldn't think of him again!

The moment she decided to push open the bronze door and re-enter the heavenly realm, she kept warning in her heart that the dream-like entanglement between the two phases was just a spring dream, and the Hades Emperor was a passerby who inadvertently sneaked into her dream, and she would forget it all after waking up from the dream.

But why is it that these days, that exotic emperor in green clothes is always floating in my mind and sleep, has he really planted a love Gu on me?

So what was my five- or six-year-long obsession with the man I met in the ruins, my future husband?

Mei'er staggered and ran on the winding path in the mountains, until she bumped into an old tree leaning out, and then stopped stroking her buzzing head.

It was night, the images of the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the Underworld kept alternating in her dreams, the purple clothes flowing in the glow and the green clothes as elegant as the wind circulated back and forth in the illusory world, she reached out to grab one of them, but in the mist and haze that surrounded the sky, she couldn't see who the person was.

When she was feeling confused, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, the howling wind blew her to the ground, and there was a shocking red light across the vast night sky, the light reflected in her panicked eyes, and suddenly dyed her eyes into a bewitching blood red, her heart was suddenly broken, and the whole person seemed to fall into a boundless snow, so cold!

She screamed and snapped ake.

Reaching out and touching the cool forehead, it was full of wet cold sweat, Mei'er walked off the bed, sleepwalking around the palace, the soft night light filled the quiet space, she opened her hands, wanted to hug something, but she put it down in the end.

Her eyes stopped at the magical satin painting, and she involuntarily approached and closed the small window.

The cold wind outside the window blew her messy hair, and she silently looked at the small courtyard hidden in the quiet night, and all the scenery inside was silent in the thick darkness, unable to see clearly, she was like a spell, through the small window, and melted herself into this magical darkness.

The icy water of the lake instantly swept her into the raging whirlpool, and she walked in the damp tunnel with a blank expression, and the sound of the frost melting and falling to the ground was in her ears, and she was at the end of the tunnel in a daze.

Mei'er looked up at the eternal bronze door, the slightly flickering blue light was particularly cold in the darkness, she touched the uneven stone wall with both hands, turned and sat on the ground.

The red light on her arm appeared, Mei'er took out the Jinling Sword hidden in her body, the red sword body exuded a strong bloody aura, she shrunk her nose, why did this smell become so strong?

At the beginning of her sword, all she could smell was a faint breath, but in this quiet and empty space, she was shocked to find that the Jinling Quan Sword was exuding a chilling violent and bloodthirsty aura, and she couldn't help but shudder a few times in succession.

Three months ago, she and the Emperor of Heaven faced each other alone, and there was a piercing pain in her wrist, could it be that this sword had sensed the breath on the Emperor's body, thus triggering the inner thirst for killing?

"Okay, raise your head, look into my eyes, I tell you, I will turn into a sword and escape in your hands, no one in the Heavenly Palace can resist my sword, after you kill the current Emperor of Heaven, this sword will return to nothingness, waiting for the next awakening."

Jin Ling'er's voice sounded in the empty space like Lang waves, Mei'er couldn't help but tremble, this sword is forcing me, it wants me to fulfill the curse of one blow and kill the emperor?

Her trembling fingertips swept over the blood-red blade, with a slight force, and there was a tearing pain in her fingers, and the red blood covered the sword surface, and when the blood covered the entire blade, the strange red on the sword body slowly faded, and the bloody aura faded.

Mei'er stared at the sword, her hand suddenly loosened, and Jinling Quan's sword fell to the ground with a clatter, her eyes were deep and her expression was strange.