Qu Yun:

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Carefree lifted his clothes and knelt on the ground with a thud, and everyone was shocked.

Murong Qianruo was stunned, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, what are you doing here?" ”

Wuwu looked at Qianruo with affection in his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "As long as I can meet your wishes, it doesn't matter what I do." ”

Qian Ruo was moved, and said: "But you are the master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and you are a figure with a head and a face in the Six Realms, how can you kneel down and beg for me? ”

Worry-free smiled and said, "The Tianji Pavilion of the past is long gone, and I am just a mortal now. Once arrogant, arrogant and uninhibited, not putting anyone in his eyes, all factions in the fairy world, have never seen it with their eyes, this is also retribution, the reincarnation of heavenly principles, and it should be such a result. Although there was a smile on his face, there were already tears in his eyes.

Mu Yanyang looked at all this, and sighed in his heart, yes, I think about what kind of scenery it was back then, Worry-free had to greet and salute politely when he saw it, Worry-free was arrogant, and he had always had prejudices against the various factions in the fairy world, and he hated them, so he had always been alone, and the invitations between the factions had never been accepted.

When discussing the affairs of immortals and demons, worry-free was so majestic, that kind of domineering, still vivid, he used to be pretentious, he did not participate in the affairs between the factions, and never gave face to the factions, the last time in this hall, worry-free scolded a lot of people in public, that kind of domineering, how majestic it is!

And now, he has let go of his lofty identity, let go of his noble dignity, the dignified Freedom Pavilion Master, the first worldly master in the Six Realms, how noble his identity is, even the mother of mankind, Nuwa Niangniang, who has to bow when she sees it, now actually kneels in public, and everything that has been, he has let go.

Back then, Dongfang persuaded him several times, but his arrogance never diminished, and his dignity could not be trampled on by anyone, and now, he abandoned everything, and he once turned away without saying a word, and now he has to respond with a smile when he listens to the harsh sarcasm.

Mu Yanyang knew the pain in his heart, for the sake of Murong Qianruo, he gave up his dignity and identity, and he let go of everything. It can be seen how much he cares about her in his heart, how much he wants to keep her safe, and he gave up everything for her. This kind of humiliation, Wuwu has never suffered, if he had encountered such a situation back then, Wuwu would have taken action a long time ago, and he would have taught these snobbish immortals a good lesson. Now he can only compromise and let go of his dignity.

Mu Zhuoyang has known Wuwu for many years, and when he saw him like this for the first time in his life, he couldn't help whispering: "It's been thousands of years, I didn't expect you to let go of your dignity for love, how much do you love her, and you are willing to give up everything for her." If you love her so much, why don't you keep her with you? Do you really do it to her? Do you really like her, or do you really like her, or do you have the soul of the Orient in her? Do you really love each other, or do you want to make amends?"

Wuwu raised his eyes and looked at Sikong Jihuan, and said with a smile: "Master Sikong, I beg you to accept her for the sake of my face." ”

Sikong Jihuan sat on the chair and smiled smugly.

The head of the Shuheng Sect, Ge Suqing, stood up and said: "Sikong Sect, since they are so sincere, you can agree, think about his dignified Tianji Pavilion Master, what a noble status, since he deigns to kneel and beg, don't worry too much." ”

Sikong Jihuan smiled and said: "Yo, the head of the song is really kind-hearted, he is very good at maneuvering, neither side of this is offended, the head of the song has always liked to make friends, why, I also want to make a noble person today?"

Ge Suqing said: "Master Sikong, everyone has no deep hatred, why bother to be so unpleasant, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Emperor Qi Ru, the elder of the Minsheng Sect, approached Sikong Jihuan and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, okay, don't go too far, since he is like this, just accept it." ”

Sikong Jihuan nodded and said, "Since the pavilion master deigns to beg today, and is so sincere, then I will make an exception and accept her as a disciple." ”

Wuwu got up and said, "Okay, I hope the head of the family will be true to his word, and everyone will testify." But I said ugly things in front, although my Tianji Pavilion is not a major sect, although I have been silent all these years, but the disciples are all over the Six Realms, if you want to hurt her for the things in the door or personal vendettas, even if I give everything to the Tianji Pavilion, I will let you pay the price for the Compassion Sect. ”

Wu Wu turned to look at Qian Ruo, patted her arm, and said, "Now that you have your wish, you can practice here with peace of mind, if they embarrass you, or encounter any danger, you can recite my Tianji Pavilion's mantra, and I will come to rescue you in time." Even if I do everything I can, I'll take care of you. ”

Wuwu glanced at Qian Ruo affectionately, turned around with Mu Zhuoyang and went down the mountain, and walked away.

As soon as he got off his life, Carefree suddenly burst into tears, knelt on his knees, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

That burst of laughter was filled with countless sadness and grief, and his hatred was terrifying.

Mu Zhuoyang patted him lightly on the shoulder, knowing the pain in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort him. I secretly said in my heart: "The most obsessive person in the world may be you, knowing that she doesn't love you, knowing that there is no result, but you still can't let go, or pay without hesitation." Why do you do that? In your heart, is it really worth it?"