So much red blood, so much...... It touched their bodies and flowed into their hearts, such beautiful and bewitching faces, clear eyes as water slowly closed, and soft arms were wrapped in dense embroidered robes, and they were weakly put in their arms.

A voice of relief came: "I am finally, finally, liberated......" but it was like a thunderstorm in their ears, and their hearts and livers were directly shattered into several pieces.

There are fairy music floating from an unknown place, smart and full of vitality, with great joy, the ethereal crane spreads its wings and wants to fly, the slender legs outline the beautiful dance steps, the beautiful fairies dance on both sides of the carpet with long sleeves, beautiful and colorful figures, so that the immortals who are admiring the side are full of smiles, but there are one or two immortals glaring angrily.

What a pimple it was, and what was supposed to be a lively wedding turned into a funeral as sad as frost, never to be forgotten and never to be seen again.

Yin and yang are separated, life and death are separated.

No, no......

Lingbao hugged Xue'er, who was soft, only to feel that everything in front of him had become so illusory, so unreal, his hand gently passed through Xue'er's bridal hairstyle, and pulled off the exquisite, luxurious hair ornaments, any of which is comparable to a city in any realm, any of which can make greedy people crazy.

However, his Cher didn't need ...... She is so beautiful, she does not need to be modified in any way, like a spring in the mountains, like a spring grass, like an epiphany in bloom.

Do you remember that in the bamboo house, the woman in her arms woke up from a sound sleep, with a pair of angry eyes, and asked him if he was the guy called Ziwei the Great, and asked him if he was taking her as a pet, her eyes were very clear, stubborn and full of aura.

The spirit dancing in the holy spring, the woman who had once tugged at his heartstrings, was sent to death by his eyes.

None of this is true, Lingbao looked at the dense and dazzling red bridal dress, and an epiphany hairpin was pierced on his chest.

There seems to be someone shouting in his ears, as if someone is pulling his arm, but everything is not important, it doesn't matter at all, what saves the world, what is a great benevolent person, but it is just a passing cloud, he ...... Even the beloved woman can't protect it.

The soft smile on his lips turned into a cruel carved line, there is no Lingbaojun in white in the world, but in the later generations, there is an indifferent man in red - Hua is ruthless.

In the next life, everything I do is only for you.

Whether you love me or not.

It doesn't matter if you want me or not.

No matter who you have in your eyes......

I will always be yours - after I turn around, I will always protect you, I will not flinch, I will not run away.

Just when Lingbao was full of remorse, Boyang, who was dressed in purple, reached out and pressed the bloody wound, but he couldn't stop it, and those dazzling reds still flowed on his clothes and under his feet, corroding his entire heart.

Why? Why are you so stupid?

Boyang hugged Xue'er tightly in his arms, and wanted to rub her into his heart, why, it was like this, no, no...... Xue'er still has immortals and demon pills, she won't die so easily.

He's busy using mana.

Damn it!

His mana was sealed and could not be used...... He shouted to the Queen Mother standing on the Yao Pond and said, "Untie it for me, untie it." ”

The Queen Mother didn't pay attention to him at all, and her expression was a little sluggish.

Seeing Xue'er's immortal spirit spread out little by little and disappear, his heart felt like it had been cut by a knife again, and his hoarse voice was like the roar of a wild beast.

"Cher, Cher, you wake me up, we still have to drink, we have to dance......"

"Cher, wake up! When you wake up, Brother Boyang will take you to see the most beautiful scenery in the Six Realms. ”

"Wake up, wake up, okay?"

……

Countless pleas came from Boyang's mouth, getting lower and lower, so low that he could barely hear it, and the woman who always laughed at him and told unfunny jokes dissipated like this.

Boyang muttered to himself in a daze: "You are relieved, but what about us?" That kind of poppy has been implanted in the heart, you can't retreat, you can't forget, you are really poisonous, poisonous to the point of being unreasonable, blaming yourself, I don't understand your heart, it turns out that under that sweet smile, you have such a proud heart. ”

"I'll come." Yuqing's face beside him was as usual, but the cold around him made the immortals who wanted to get close avoid it from afar.

There is no word in the heavenly book, and all laws return to the sect, which is violent and violent.

Yuqing stabbed his heart with a sword, the sword was raised, the seal was removed, and under the violence, his heart hurt, and he was already broken into seven or eight pieces by the power of the sword, and the corner of his mouth flowed "gurgling" blood.

However, he didn't care, his eyes were calm and bright, but his heart was like a storm: even if you die, I will save you.

Boyang seemed to see Yuqing unseal it, and he hurriedly said, "Quick, quick, take a look at Xue'er's demon pill and immortal spirit." ”

Yuqing nodded, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his fingertips "banged", bringing out a scorching black flame, "Go." The black flame went straight into Xue'er, who was already unconscious.

There, Yuqing clearly saw that a shattered demon pill, like a weathered stone, scattered and disappeared as soon as it was blown, and the immortal spirit that was originally golden and had great power was also torn apart at this time, slowly losing its brilliance.

Why, why?

Yuqing looked at his hands: what did he do, what did his sword protect, it was these hands that annihilated Xue'er's hope, it was these hands that rejected Xue'er's invitation, whether it was for brotherhood, for the threat of the Five Imperial Lands, or for the sake of the heavenly beings.

can't dilute a trace of hatred and remorse.

He was like a drowning man, unable to breathe, and he looked closely at the person in Boyang's arms.

The blood was still showing in Boyang's hands, soaked through the red bridal dress.

Slowly, little by little, his eyes were flooded, and the body that was soft and lifeless, and the face that was pale with a sweet smile was infinitely large in front of him.

No, no......

How can you just sleep like this and leave us.

Didn't you say, "You like to see me smiling?"

Didn't you say, 'We are always together?'

Didn't you say, "You're going to write a tune for us?"

……

The girl who used to dance like an elf in the spiritual spring, the girl who would rest her head on his shoulder and smile sweetly when she got drunk, she really left like this.

No, I don't.

Yuqing's heart flowed with blood, surging up his lips and dripping on Xue'er's pale face, his trembling hand against her forehead, and every bit of immortal power in his body was continuously sent into her body.

"Yuqing?" Boyang's voice sounded in his ears. He replied sullenly: "The demon pill and the immortal spirit are all broken, and the time is yesterday...... Late ......"

With a sweet throat, a stream of blood spurted out, blending with the blood on Xue'er's body, regardless of each other, and Boyang's crazy voice was in his ears: "Lao Tzu is going to destroy you." ”

Extinguish? Joke, now they can't kill anyone, even Cher...... I can't save it, wait...... His eyes noticed that at Cher's neck, the purple epiphany necklace, wisps of golden breath were wafting there.

As soon as his heart moved, he might be able to use the spiritual object left by this Hou Tu Niang.

At that moment, he told Lingbao and Boyang about his intentions, and the two agreed.

Life and death, never give up.

Don't separate yin and yang, don't forget each other, just want to be with each other forever in the next life.

The three of them sat around Xue'er, Boyang, and the seals of Lingbao were all untied by Yuqing's absolute sword, but their hearts were hurt by the domineering energy, broken into several pieces, and blood flowed down the corners of their mouths and dripped on Xue'er's side.

In the distance, a dark god dressed in white floated in, he looked coldly, and was silent for a long time, the woman who danced in the city was so unwilling to marry him, even if she died, she died in their arms.

What are they doing?

Dissipating his immortal spirit, just to be entangled with her, the dark god watched as the heroic three turned into vines, wrapped around the epiphany that had turned back into her body.

"Maniac." He said two words sullenly, with complicated emotions in his black eyes, it was not that he owed her, but she owed him, owed a heart, a heart that was lost in her.

One day, he will always have a heart back and put it in his already empty chest.

It's just that he won't live for her, thousands of gods in the West are still waiting for him to bring them well-being, snatch resources, and live until he steps on the supreme avenue and finally gets the eternity of nature.

……

The wind whined softly, and Xianle stopped at some point, and he pulled out his weapon with a "poof", put on the bloody armor, and fought in all directions.

He has his ambitions, and he also has responsibilities that he must bear, even if he misses, he will not regret it.

……

In this life, you won't get it, but ...... In the midst of the bloody battle, he looked at the ephemeral flower and the three vines that were about to disappear from afar...... One day, you'll come back, and I'm going to pay it back.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

……

Under the crazy killing, he thought of the beautiful dancing, he remembered the ambiguous posture of that day, especially the day when the little flower fairy was like a proud golden sun, suddenly, his heart hurt, he felt that he had left something, a memory.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Only killing can make him forget everything and vent the pain in his heart.

A huge black cloud shrouded in, blood, flowing all over the ground, flowing on the jade-white ground, and countless fairies screamed and ran away. No one thought that a good wedding would turn out like this.

Countless people were running away, crying and shouting for the Queen Mother, but the Queen Mother stood aside, as if she had nothing to do with her.

"Bold thief." The remaining four emperors floated down from Yao Chi, and they all struck out together, fighting with the dark gods, and at the same time, all the gods of the Western Heavenly Realm also came from the west and surrounded them.

There were traces of blood everywhere, countless earth immortal immortals were crushed, and the pure immortal power inside was plundered, leaving only a lifeless husk.

On this day, it was regarded as the Red Shame Day by the later immortals of the Heavenly Realm, and after a long, long time, this record was completely annihilated in the canon of the Immortal Realm, and could only be circulated in legends.

……

Forget to forget, how can you die like this, I just want to join hands with you again to compose a piano and sonata.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that time had stopped, and I was watching around me. The breath of eternity was circulating, and a familiar feeling hit my heart.

Cher felt a little cold in her body, and she opened her eyes slightly.

Over here......

It was actually a piece of gold, with a little purple in it, and it turned out that this was the world in the epiphany necklace.

She wanted to move, but she couldn't, her thoughts drifted away, it turned out that she had turned back into an ontological epiphany, well, this seems to be the best ending, no grievances, no groom, no three respects, the previous things, just a gorgeous dream, she is still her - the epiphany that has existed in the fairy source for ten thousand years.

"Cher's ......"

"Cher's ......"

"Cher's ......"

Three very light and very light calls, coming from a place that seemed to be very far away and seemed to be very close, the sound was intermittent, like a thousand mourning, and with a hundred thousand points of affection.

It's them.

Cher's petals couldn't help but tremble, and her thoughts flew farther, trying to stretch out.

It was Lingbao, Yuqing, and Boyang their breath, surrounding her branches and leaves, one black, one purple, and a white vine with the thickness of a little thumb entwined, forming a natural shed above her head, which seemed to keep out the rain.

This......

What's going on? Bad feelings fill my heart.

"Brother Yuqing, Brother Boyang, Brother Lingbao, where are you?"

Cher called, the purple petals emitting a faint glow, and the leaves fluttering.

At this moment, an extremely cold voice came: "You have finally woken up." ”

"Get out." Cher's petals trembled violently, and her tone was even more aggravated. The petals hurt and were already grabbed by a hand, the nine-tailed fox approached and said: "Epiphany fairy, our real game has begun, everything you owe Yuqing, I will help him get it back, everything you have, I will be completely destroyed, you will no longer be loved in your life, and you will be betrayed and killed by your loved one in every life." ”

"You madman."

……

The nine-tailed fox stroked the black vine, her face was full of sorrow, she stepped forward, her face next to the surface of the vine, as if reuniting with her long-lost lover: "Yuqingjun, I will definitely let you return to heaven with glory." ”

The white figure held the three vines, and flew into the sky with the lilac epiphany, heading into the distance.

Our Story...... And it began.