Chapter Eighty-Nine: Rather
"Father Emperor once said that three thousand is the ultimate number, since Pangu Taiyi Emperor, no one can be a god, he hopes, I will be one of the extremes after the three thousand avenues!"
In other words, Huangmang must marry Chonghua and double cultivate with Chonghua in order to have a chance to break through the emperor's realm and become another god after Emperor Pangu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"In the 100,000-year era, I once heard Shui'er say that this is your last chance to return to the throne. Does it mean that the 100,000-year deadline is approaching?
If you don't become a true emperor, will you be wiped out like your father and turned into rivers and mountains? ”
Huang Mang was silent, but his reaction was the answer. Su Qianruo's heart was like a mirror in an instant.
The current 100,000 worlds are all respected by Changtian hating water, and in the eyes of the world, Huangmang is just a person who has appeared briefly and passed away in a flash, and has been deliberately shaped by Changtian hating water into a great rebel who is anti-human and anti-33 days!
He must overthrow the rule of Changtian hating water, overthrow the heavenly way of Changtian hating water, win the hearts of all worlds, and the faith of hundreds of millions of people, so that he can achieve success in cultivation and become an emperor!
They even have to rely on the beginningless to come to help, and the emperor wants to fight against Changtian Hate Water, so there is still a long way to go!
"How many years are left in this era?" Su Qianruo asked in a trembling voice.
Huang Mang glanced at Su Qianruo, and quietly looked away, looking like he didn't want to answer.
Su Qianruo's heart sank.
The remaining years must have been pitifully small, so Huang Mang refused to tell her, not wanting her to worry and sorrow.
"Is there a thousand years?"
“……”
"Five, five hundred years?"
“……”
"Did I guess less?" Su Qianruo deceived himself.
Huang Mang's eyelids immediately twitched slightly.
It's a look of denial. She didn't guess less, but more...
Next, a hundred years and a hundred years will be reduced, and every silence will make Su Qianruo's heart cold.
"A hundred years gone?" The hard teeth bit into the soft lip flap fiercely, but she didn't even have time to feel the pain, and her heart was completely occupied by worry and sadness.
"Ninety years? Eighty years? Or fifty years? …”
Huang Mang sighed and jerked her into his arms, his arms tightly wrapped around her soft body.
"Don't ask, instead of asking you so frightened, I'll tell you the answer directly."
Su Qianruo's whole body trembled uncontrollably, she had a hunch that the number of years that Huang Mang said would greatly exceed her expectations.
Huang Mang paused slightly, and said slowly: "Ten years!" We have ten more years!
Therefore, I will not marry Chonghua, nor will I become an emperor, nor will I have the opportunity to break through the emperor realm and capture the qi of the beginning to become a god. ”
Su Qianruo raised her head slightly, her face and chin formed a perfect arc, and tears fell silently from this arc, as if she heard the sound of heartbreak.
"But I'd rather you marry her, I'd rather you be with her! I'd rather you never met me, and I'd rather everything between us was a dream and an illusion, and I hope you have many, many more time! ”
Huang Mang hugged her tighter, but his face became a little strange.
"Shallow, actually...... Do you prefer Huang Mang, or do you prefer Mo Yun? Huangmang is decisive in killing, and his talent is amazing; Mo Yun's strength is weak and stupid, would you like Huang Mang a little more? ”
When is it time to ask such inconsequential questions...
"What's the difference between Huang Mang and Mo Yun? I've already answered before, Huang Mang and Mo Yun are the same person, just because I figured it out from the beginning, no matter what kind of person he looks like when he comes back, that person must be the man I love!
Whether he calls Huangmang, Mo Sang or Mo Yun, he is just the man I love in my heart! ”
"You love... I? Huang Mang's body shook, and his voice became strange.
"Yes, I love you! However, we waste our time here to say what we love or not, and let Chonghua fight outside to deal with the long-term hatred of water, it doesn't seem to be very right. If Su Qian wanted to straighten up, he struggled a little.
Huang Mang clamped her tightly, and his hands were made of pig iron, refusing to let go at all. His mouth kept asking, "Say it again, say it again." ”
"Say what? Let go, although it is only ten years, but we should race against time.
If in the past ten years, you can cultivate the emperor body, and then, you marry Chonghua again, maybe if you are lucky, you will be able to catch the Qi of the Beginning, be worthy of the realm of gods and men, and have an infinite lifespan? Su Qianruo continued to lie to himself. What can you do if you don't lie to yourself, just give up like this, just wait for death?
"Even if there's one more day, there's hope, don't we?"
Huang Mang still refuses to let go.
"Huangmang!" A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded, and her voice was full of excitement and joy.
A stunning woman walked over, her clothes fluttering, her skin was brighter than snow, and she was incredibly beautiful.
The tower-shaped white light suddenly disappeared without warning, Su Qianruo struggled slightly, Huangmang pressed her hard, and still did not let go of Su Qianruo, but indifferently looked at the woman who walked towards him with a surprised face and asked, "You are Chonghua?" ”
"Yes, I'm Chonghua, Huangmang, we finally met!" Chonghua stared at the emperor with burning eyes, and his eyes contained boundless affection.
Huang Mang raised his lips and said indifferently: "For nearly 100,000 years, you have not appeared, and now, you should not come!" Now that I can't tolerate other people in my heart, in the past ten years, I have decided to live well with Qianruo. ”
The smile on Chonghua's face paused, her eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist, her lips trembled involuntarily, and it took a long time before she said in disappointment: "Huangmang, I have been waiting for you for 100,000 years!" ”
There was endless pain in her voice, and it was astringent and suffocating to hear it in the ears of people.
100,000 years!
What a long time.
The life of a mortal is only one hundred and eighty years, one hundred thousand years, which is more than the reincarnation of a mortal for thousands of lifetimes!
A lifetime of love, three lives and three lives can be called an idiot, this thousand lifetimes of reincarnation, just to keep the original heart and wait for a return, this love, what kind of heavy weight should it be.
Su Qianruo unconsciously pulled Huang Mang's sleeve.
She waited for Mo Yun for six years, and those days and nights, miserable, felt painful in her heart, and there would be times when she wanted to resent.
But Chonghua has been waiting for the emperor for 100,000 years......
She knew that there was a secret affection between Huang Mang and Su Qianruo, but she did not show the slightest jealousy, but was worried that Su Qianruo would not be able to accept the fact that Huang Mang would have to marry her after she got back the power of Yuan Xi, and she also had a consolation move.
Such a woman, how can Su Qianruo fight with her?!
"Mosang, Chonghua has a deep affection for you, you must not let her down... I don't mind..."
"But I don't mind!" Huang Mang directly interrupted Su Qianruo's lobbying.
Chonghua raised his eyes to look at the emperor with a lonely face, and asked puzzledly: "Why?" Why? If you and I are rivals in love, we can understand each other, you don't need to do anything to sit back and enjoy the blessings of others, why do you mind? ”
"You just said that you waited for me for 100,000 years?" Huang Mang looked at Chonghua coldly, his face was uneasy, and his voice was as cold as destroying gold and jade.
Chonghua bowed his head gently, his posture was extremely elegant, his eyes were like water, and he said with affection: "Yes, I have been waiting for you all along, from the beginning of the epoch to the end of the epoch." (To be continued.) )