Xuantu once again stood under the begonia tree, hoping that a smart woman would recklessly crash into his arms.

From sunrise to sunset, he suddenly thought of something, and with a squint, the magic sword stood in front of him.

"Are you going to be able to find her?" Xuantu asked coldly.

The purple light of the magic sword flashed slightly, as if it was about to disappear.

"Take me to her, I won't hurt her." Xuantu put down his posture and said.

The magic sword seemed to think for a moment and agreed.

Xuan Tu smiled helplessly, he had been with his magic weapon for thousands of years, and he never knew that it had such a powerful consciousness, could this be the spiritual power of the spirit stone.

It has been hidden for so many years, and only after seeing Ruoling did it expose itself, why.

For Ruoling, don't even care about herself, you know, if someone with a heart discovers its spiritual power, it will be crushed and destroyed to greet it.

The magic sword took Xuantu to the side of a small river, and a woman in white was sorting out Huan's laundry.

A certain string in my heart was suddenly touched, even though it was just a back, Xuantu could also be sure that it was the person he was looking for.

"Ruoling." He whispered.

The woman was stunned, turned around and saw that the man in front of her was in a trance, but soon, a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips, and she said softly: "You admit that you are wrong, I am Litang." ”

Yes, she is Litang, the goddess of heaven, but she was abandoned by the gods and her father.

She couldn't forget her father's resolute face and merciless words when she begged her father to save her.

"Litang, you are a goddess, so you should sacrifice for the god realm."

Therefore, she was later rescued from the Demon Palace by Mu Jue, and after recovering her memory, she did not go back to the Nine Heavens, but stayed in the world.

Her mana is lost, and she is no different from a human, the only difference is that she will not be born, old, sick or die.

Litang turned around and was about to leave, but Xuantu grabbed her wrist tightly and said stubbornly: "Whether it's Ruoling or Litang, it's all the people I'm looking for." ”

Li Tang didn't struggle, just looked at him indifferently, and said word by word: "Please let go." ”

Xuantu was stunned by her eyes, his eyes were empty, and there was no such thing as him.

She didn't love herself anymore, and the realization hurt him.

Xuantu still refused to let go, just looked at Litang fixedly, his lips opened and closed slightly, and said in vain: "I'm sorry, I was wrong." ”

"Please let my fiancée go." A familiar voice sounded from behind him, and Xuantu weakly let go of his hand.

Litang trotted to Mu Jue's side and smiled at him.

Mu Jue took Litang in his arms and said to Xuantu very sincerely: "Tonight, I will marry Ah Li, if the Demon Lord is not in a hurry, just stay and have a good time." ”

"Okay." Xuan Tu almost squeezed the word out between his teeth.

He didn't know how he walked into the thatched house step by step, only that what he saw was Mu Jue and Li Tang leaning together.

Litang is Mujue's fiancée, isn't it normal for them to be together?

This time, it was Mu Jue who found Litang one step ahead of him, so he lost.

However, he was not reconciled.

Especially now, Mu Jue is so in love with Li Tang while talking and laughing with him casually, Xuantu clenched his fists, eager to break Mu Jue's bones.

"The dignified God of War wedding is so shabby, tsk, it seems that the weight of this fiancée in your heart is nothing more than that." Xuantu looked around at this thatched hut that could no longer be simple, and said sourly, revealing some dissatisfaction and anger in his tone.

The smile on Mu Jue's face froze, this was the last thing he wanted to face, but now he was mentioned in front of Xuantu, a rival in love, and he was a little speechless for a while.

"As long as the two of them treat each other sincerely, even if there is no wedding, what does it matter." Li Tang held Mu Jue's hand and said with a smile.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Xuantu poured a glass of wine.