Mortals have decades of life, and they pass in a hurry, and even if they have any love and hatred, they will only bear for decades, and they don't have to remember reincarnation. But as gods and demons, unless they are destroyed, or their bodies are destroyed, this life is endless. After the vicissitudes of life, the pain that they can't forget will become old scars, reminding them not to touch love words.

Gu Moyun bowed slightly, the sorrow accumulated in his heart finally broke out at this moment, he looked at Bai Zijia with a cold face, and asked: "Why do you keep telling me not to be cold to people, not to be ruthless, but I still haven't had a good time for so many years? Why do I want to be upright? Is it because I am a god?"

Gu Moyun had a lot of resentment in his eyes, for tens of thousands of years, Bai Zijia always told him not to do this and not to do that, he was like a monk, and he had a boring life. If there is anything he insists on, it is only the evil makeup.

Bai Zijia couldn't beat him, he maintained his painting style. Sometimes when he looks at himself in the bronze mirror, he will feel that he is the opposite of Gu Ximo, this evil and not very serious person is the unique Gu Moyun.

"Gu Moyun, I don't want you to abandon evil and follow good, not because I want you to become. I'm just fulfilling someone's wish, it's her hatred for you, it's her unwillingness to believe that you're a downright bad person, and it's also her life that makes you know right and wrong, and knows to bow your head and admit defeat. When Bai Zijia mentioned it again, it was already very bland, and for tens of thousands of years, she was just fulfilling her wish for Shui Duyan.

Shui Duyan couldn't bear Gu Moyun's lonely life, couldn't bear Gu Moyun's ruthlessness, and even when she lost everything, Shui Duyan didn't choose to take revenge on Gu Moyun completely. Maybe in the eyes of others, Shui Duyan is heinous, and even the city is quite deep and his personality is distorted. But Bai Zijia seems that Shui Duyan has never completely discarded the kindness she insists on in her heart, she is the one who says that she will destroy the world, but in fact, she is the most unbearable.

"Let me bow my head and admit defeat? Heh, how is it possible? Impossible!" Gu Moyun has been competitive all his life, how can he admit defeat? Joke!

Bai Zijia looked at Gu Moyun helplessly, is amnesia good or not? If Gu Moyun remembers, will he still speak like this? But if Gu Moyun remembers, will he be willing to end this ending? Bai Zijia thinks of Emperor Luoshen, where is that person now?

"Whatever you want, but Gu Moyun, let me remind you, this is the Demon Realm, and the two worlds of gods and demons have been at war for tens of thousands of years, don't be reckless and provoke trouble, you and I can't afford this responsibility. After Bai Zijia finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left, one head and two big.

Gu Moyun sat at the stone table, looking up at the night sky full of stars, a sneer floating on his lips, who could understand the blank desolation in his heart? All his reason turned into a sharp edge, cutting through the softness of his heart, he firmly believed that in this world, only by holding the power of life and death in his hands can he control everything!

"Shui Duyan, do you think I Gu Moyun is a rat generation? I don't care who she is, I must take back what belongs to me!" "Gu Moyun is Gu Moyun, when he is really unfeeling, he is so absolute, those who go along prosper, and those who go against him die!"

Maple Leaf Building.

Maple leaves and snow stood in the cold wind, the warm wine in his hand had cooled down early, the evening breeze blew him a little sober, and the holy decree brought by Bai Lan was still lying on the table, and he only felt heartburn.

The war in Windy City left an indelible wound on him, and he lost his family, his family, and all his power. And the initiator, Shui Duyan, didn't know what his down-and-out appearance was like, and Shui Duyan didn't even ask half a word, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Maple Yexue turned around and picked up the holy decree and looked at it, and saw it through the moonlight.

Maple Yexue let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and was full of scenes of everyone burning, his Mo clan was almost wiped out, and the Mo firmament of the division died under the hands of Shui Duyan, but he could only watch at that time. Maybe it was the fear in his heart that made him not dare to do anything to Shui Duyan, or maybe it was because he remembered the old feelings so he didn't do it.

When Wen Anxue's head rolled down, Mo Cangqiong's face was full of despair, Maple Yexue was as sad as Mo Cangqiong in her heart, Wen Anxue was the most sober of all the heat at that time, she was the first to resist Shui Dushiyan, but she was also the one who died the worst.

When I think of the ink sky that is scattered...... Maple Snow couldn't help but close her eyes in pain.

"Old man, are we still the same?" Maple Yexue smiled bitterly, when Shui Duyan came back, she and Bai Zijia talked and laughed with him like a nobody, and he still can't forget the embarrassment and anger in his heart at that time.

Who can guess how deep the pain is hidden behind Maple Leaf Snow's happy face?

"Mo disciple, why don't you sleep at night?" Bai Zijia's voice suddenly remembered behind him, and Maple Yexue couldn't help but look back and see Bai Zijia looking dejected.

Maple Yexue realized that the holy decree was still in her hand, and it was too late to put it away at this time, Bai Zijia happened to bump into it, so she asked him, "What is this?"

Maple Yexue hid the holy decree behind her and smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing." ”

Bai Zijia obviously saw a little yellow, how could she not know that she had also received many holy decrees? Bai Zijia probably guessed part of it, so she asked casually: "Bai Lan gave you an order? Is it aimed at Shui Duyan?"

Maple Yexue was silent, he tried his best to hide the coldness and panic in his eyes, the reason why Bai Lan chose him was after consideration, now he is the prince of Jun, with millions of soldiers, and the most rare thing is his loyalty, which is what Bai Lan values him the most.

Bai Zijia saw that his eyes were evasive, and he didn't answer, so he didn't continue to ask. Bai Zijia sighed helplessly one after another, the things she experienced burned in her heart like a tinder, Gu Moyun finally couldn't hold back the evil in her heart, she also felt powerless, and tens of thousands of years of hard work fell short.

Bai Zijia sighed and said: "I came back from Gu Moyun just now, he made his old mistake again, is it really his nature that is difficult to change?Wow, I really didn't expect how much truth I told him for tens of thousands of years, I thought he listened, eh, how could someone like him ......?"

Bai Zijia said and found that Maple Yexue's face was gradually gloomy, and before she finished speaking, she chuckled in her heart, did she say something wrong?

Bai Zijia asked in a stingy voice, "Motu, what's wrong with you?"

Maple Yexue poured a glass of wine, handed the holy decree to Bai Zijia, and said nothing. Bai Zijia opened it and looked at it, and was so frightened that she was at a loss for what to do.

Maple Yexue smiled coldly: "Master, do you really still have the friendship of our master in your heart? You have all changed, and you have long since abandoned the master family." ”

Only then did Bai Zijia realize the hatred in Maple Yexue's heart, and it didn't disappear at all.

"Ink Disciple ......"

"What do you think of this holy decree? Didn't the Divine Realm give you an order? The foreign body came to the world, and the two realms of gods and demons categorically would not ignore it, didn't Gu Moyun have any responsibility?" Maple Yexue frowned coldly, completely changed her appearance, and he made Bai Zijia feel angry.

After being silent for a long time, Bai Zijia opened his mouth and asked, "Do you want her to die?"

Maple Yexue just replied lightly: "The Demon Emperor wants her to die." ”

Bai Zijia didn't ask any more, but she didn't want to admit this fact in every possible way - the former old friend is now finally facing each other.

Maple Yexue saw Bai Zijia's embarrassed face, and analyzed: "When she came to Fengcheng to destroy my master, you took pity on her for losing her best friend, but who has mercy on Mo Cangqiong and Wen Anxue? Si Ling and Si Jin, as well as the soldiers of the three armies. Which one is not innocent? The reason why Shui Duyan didn't kill us was only because she still had affection for the two of us after all, but now?

Bai Zijia naturally understood what Maple Yexue meant, when Bai Zijia took the strength of her Bai clan to level the Gongye clan, when Bai Zijia stabbed the sword into the chest of Gongye Chengqian, Maple Yexue felt Bai Zijia's deep concealment.

"Do you know what I've been thinking about all these years?" asked Maple Leaf.

Bai Zijia naturally couldn't guess, so she shook her head, Maple Yexue smiled and continued: "At the beginning, I couldn't keep the Mo family because I couldn't bear it, but now that I'm Prince Jun, the Demon Emperor trusts me, can I do whatever I want?

"You ......" Bai Zijia was speechless, Maple Yexue was not wrong at all, this hatred came too late.

"Master, what about us? What do you think should be the relationship between us?" Maple Leaf Snow was like a powder jar, overturned at once, and every sentence pierced my heart.

"Let it be. Bai Zijia was also very tired, so she had to say such a sentence.

She sneered in her heart, she was a god, and her situation was a little better than that of Shui Duyan?

"Then what are you going to do? With your skills, you can't move Shui Duiyan for half a minute, and the Heavenly Evil Star and Nightmare in Qianfei's body are not vegetarians. Bai Zijia reminded him, let alone Maple Leaf Snow, Gu Moyun didn't make a move.

"Why do you have to clash head-on? No matter how good they are, they can't match the world, take your time, there is always a chance that they will be defeated. Maple Yexue's ruthless words made Bai Zijia unable to stay for a moment, so she got up and left.

"You can't listen to me just by saying a few words?" Maple Snow called out to him.

Bai Zijia replied helplessly: "It's late at night, it's time to sleep, you should go to bed early." ”

Maple Ye Xue snorted coldly, the words he had just accumulated in his heart were not finished, he drank the last glass of wine, and muttered: "I thought you had a master in your heart, but you only have Shui Duyan in your heart, what are we? A group of people is not as important as one person? Shui Duyan has not had us in his heart from beginning to end, and now it is even more so, are you unable to see the situation clearly or I can't let go of hatred?"

Bang!

The cup in Maple Yexue's hand shattered to the ground, and the evening breeze once again blew the fragrance of spirits into his heart, and he was a little drunk and confused.

The castle desolate hall.

Bai Zijia sat by the window and looked at the moonlight outside the window, she was nostalgic for this homeland, but when she came back, it was wrong and wrong. She looked at the former residence that still existed, as well as the shallow smile pavilion, she didn't believe that Maple Yexue really didn't miss the old love.

"Shui Duyan, are you unable to escape this time?" Bai Zijia seems to have seen the ending, Shui Duyan has become demonized, and is destined to be scattered one day, and will Bai Zijia's heart be empty after that?

"What kind of existence are you to me?" Bai Zijia was silent, her heart was already numb, and she could only turn a blind eye to Shui Duyan's repeated mistakes.

But that freshly dressed and angry horse Shui Duyan still left an indelible mark in her heart, the last time the gods and demons fought head-to-head before it was their turn to fight Shui Duyan had already been captured, so what about this time? Shui Duyan really wanted to lose her heart and destroy her souls? Even Bai Zijia could see that Qianfei's motives were not pure, could it be that Shui Duyan was really blinded?

Bai Zijia held her forehead, she also suffered from a headache due to poor sleep for a long time, and she would inevitably have a headache if she thought too much, so she couldn't help but close the window and go back to bed to lie down.

"Let it be. Bai Zijia finally said such a sentence, and she couldn't do anything.