Chapter 1647: Decisive Battle (3)
"I don't ask myself how much I can help, this battle is far more earth-shattering than all the previous battles. ”
Jiutian took a deep breath, and she said, "If they win, at least I can accompany them to triumph, and if they lose, at least someone must collect the corpse." ”
"They are fighting for the entire Six Realms, fighting for us, and even if they die, I will accompany them. What's more, they're still my friends. ”
Hearing Jiutian's words, the Heavenly Emperor sighed.
"That's it, if you want, you can stay, Shaohao, and lead people to retreat. ”
"Nine days! Can you stop being so stubborn, you know there's no point in what you're doing!"
Shao Hao was so anxious that he desperately grabbed Jiutian's arm.
Jiu Tianyi raised his hand and directly avoided him.
"There are not only pros and cons in this world, but also the belief in my heart, Shao Hao, we are different, so we don't have to bother talking anymore. ”
Jiutian stood on tiptoe and flew towards the place where Yun Cheya and Wangshu were.
Watching Jiutian leave, Shao Hao's expression suddenly fell, and his face was a little pale.
"In your heart, there is only faith. But in my heart, there is still a you. ”
Shao Hao muttered in a low voice, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it for nine days.
Probably she didn't want to know, he thought.
They were born and died together, guarding the Netherworld together, and for so many years, he hid his feelings deeply.
He thought it would come to fruition one day.
Who knows, before he could say anything, he got a sentence from Jiutian "The Tao is different".
Shao Hao watched Jiutian leave in a daze, and his heart suddenly became empty.
"Shaohao, what are you delaying?"
The voice of the Heavenly Emperor's urging came, interrupting Shao Hao's thoughts.
Shao Hao took a deep breath and clenched his fists towards the Heavenly Emperor: "Yes."
After all, he retracted his gaze from following Jiutian and turned around to organize the immortal soldiers to retreat.
In nine days, they flew to the place where Yun Cheya and Wangshu were.
The fairies and demons that Yaya controlled that had bewitched their minds had all been handed over to the Emperor of Heaven.
Now the three of them were alone in the air.
"How are you feeling right now?"
Jiutian stopped in front of them, she frowned, and as the aura of evil became stronger and stronger, she gradually became a little struggling.
"I'm fine, Yaya is fine, but Aunt Wangshu may not be able to bear it. ”
Yun Che turned his head to look at Wangshu worriedly.
"Wangshu, you follow the Emperor of Heaven and them back. ”
"I'm not going back, I've missed too much. Whether they win or lose this battle, I will accompany them. Wangshu shook his head.
"But you can't stand it. Jiutian frowned.
"Can't stand it and won't find a way?" Wangshu smiled, and she said, "I think that colorful bubble in Yaya works quite well." ”
Yaya rolled her round eyes and smiled.
"Can you give me a colorful bubble and give me a dream that is basically close to reality?" asked Wangshu.
Yaya nodded: "It's a trivial matter!"
"Wouldn't that be good! As long as you want to stay, there is always a way. Wangshu smiled slightly.
Seeing this scene, Jiutian's heart suddenly moved.
Belief has nothing to do with the strength or weakness of cultivation, but only in people's hearts.
Thankfully, her best friend, said the same thing to her.
Yaya pointed a finger, and a colorful bubble flew out, and then popped, stopped on the top of Wangshu's head, and stuck to it.