It has been eight days since Yin Hua was shocked into the stone tablet, and in these eight days, Heavenly Spirit has waited outside the residence of the Heavenly Demon God Monarch every morning without caring for his weak body, and then begged for a whole day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a pity that every plea is in vain, and the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch has never given any response to the Heavenly Spirit, and he refuses to see her.

Speaking of which, this time it was a contest between Qin Wusheng and the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch, and it was not a contest between Yinhua and the Heavenly Spirit, although the two women didn't care much about the belonging of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but there must always be a distinction between superior and inferior.

And the only one who has the qualifications to judge is the Heavenly Demon God Monarch, even if there are complex calculations of various forces, even if there is Qin Wangsheng's fatal blow, but he is the only one who makes the choice.

This is a heavy choice, as Qin Wusheng designed, as expected by the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch, for this choice, even if the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch does not regret it, he will never accept it easily.

As a result, the current situation has emerged, and the heavenly spirit accepts the snub of the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch with a heart full of guilt and admiration, but I am afraid that this snub will last for a long time, and a sincere heart can last a few times.

So, as a result, no matter which one is given up, neither will have both.

At dusk, Fu Lao appeared in front of the residence of the Heavenly Demon God Monarch on time, such a thing, plus today, he has done it eight times, but he has to come, he has to keep the one he left, and he has to keep the daughter chosen by his master.

And Tianling saw the arrival of Fu Lao, and before he could say anything, he turned around and took the initiative to leave, but his back was so lonely, and it was very long under the residual sun at dusk, and the place where he was caressed by the shadow was dark before the sunset.

Seeing this, Fu Lao only felt that his throat was blocked, and he couldn't even say a word of comfort, he turned his head, looked at the door that had been closed for eight days, hesitated slightly, or walked over, eight days, the enemies around him were ready to move, and even the Heavenly Demon Sect was speculating, he couldn't hold it alone, and he couldn't let his master be silent like this.

When Fu Lao pushed open the ornate and delicate wooden door, he felt the loneliness and grief hidden in the darkness before his feet stepped in.

No, it is appropriate to say that it is dark, because there is still a lamp in the room, although the light of the lamp is very small, but it is the only place in the room where people feel warmth, and at this moment, the person who lit this lamp, is holding a champa in his hand, sitting quietly in front of the lamp, without saying a word, only the faint shadow reflected in the lamp, in the corner where no one pays attention, writes loneliness and sorrow.

People fall into grief and can't extricate themselves, sometimes not just because of grief, but also because of loneliness, so even if they are sad, they have to carry it themselves, so even if they care, they have to ignore it.

And Fu Lao understood this very well, so he slowly stepped forward, walked to the side of the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch, and comforted him kindly and tolerantly as before: "Master, you have to take care of yourself......

Who knows, in the middle of the sentence, Fu Lao himself stopped, because he raised his head as he spoke, and then saw something unbelievable.

I saw that in the corner of the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch's eyes, there was a faint trace, which was clearly left after the tears flowed.

His master actually cried? This is Fu Lao will never think of it anyway, in the impression, his master has always been proud and strong, when the old sect master died, his master did not cry, when Miao Yan Fanghua died early, his master did not cry, was pressed on the head by the people he once looked down on, and his master did not leave a single tear.

Only this time, his master cried, even if he was crying silently behind the people, it was also an earth-shattering event for Fu Lao.

At this moment, Fu Lao was completely silent, at this moment, he was afraid that if he said anything more, he would hurt the heart of the Heavenly Demon God Monarch.

But the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch was more tenacious than he thought, and just when Fu Lao's heart was churning, the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch raised his head at some point and said, "You're here?" Fu Lao, I'm fine. ”

This sentence, the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch wanted to use it to comfort Fu Lao, but he didn't expect that these short words were more like a sharp knife than honey, and they pierced Fu Lao's heart fiercely, and in an instant, Fu Lao burst into tears.

Seeing that the person he wanted to comfort became like this, the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch didn't know what to say, he knew how embarrassed he was now, even if he wanted to comfort others, he could only add grief to others.

So, he didn't say any more comforting words, only quietly said what was in his heart: "When my father goes, I swear that I will definitely carry forward the Heavenly Demon Sect, and when Miaoyan goes, I also swear that I will definitely find our daughter back, and then raise her as an adult, so that she will become the heir of the Heavenly Demon Sect." ”

"In the past, I deceived myself with such and such reasons, so I didn't shed tears, but now, I broke my promise, I have no object, I can't find a reason, so I shed tears, Fu Lao, I'm tired, I've been a monk for so many years, and to this day, I know that I'm just a mortal."

Hearing these words, Fu Lao's tears couldn't be stopped, and this night, the master and servant unconsciously wept until dawn.