The first volume of [Prosperous Demon Clan Wind Ruthless] Chapter 234 [Wind Ruthless Finale] on

Gu Moyun was stunned and didn't speak. He stared at Shui Duyan, his heart beating violently. His chest rose and fell, and his eyelids kept jumping.

Shui Duyan's face was relaxed, and with schadenfreude, she smiled: "For you, not getting it is the most painful, not being able to forget it is the most cruel, and being forgotten is better than death." You're right?"

Gu Moyun suddenly pulled Shui Duyan into his arms, and he was breathing closely, he really wanted to dig out Shui Duyan's heart and see what she wanted!

He gritted his teeth and said with tears in the corners of his eyes: "What are you going to do!"

"Senior brother, you have calculated your life, your feats are remarkable, you have won so beautifully, have you ever tasted the taste of losing in a mess? That is a bottomless despair, you were very desperate when Gu Ximo died, right? I want to destroy the whole world, maybe you can review that kind of mood. Shui Duyan was still smiling calmly, and Gu Moyun couldn't see what tricks Shui Duyan was going to play.

Shui Duyan chuckled, poked the spirit snake in the center of his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You are so easy to fool, are you scared?"

"......" Gu Moyun was speechless, and a storm stirred up in his heart, and the person in front of him made him feel deep fear.

"I composed a song for you in my dream, shall I sing it to you?" Shui Duyan's eyes were full of anticipation, seeing that Gu Moyun was at a loss, he nodded in acquiescence for a long time, but he never let go of the person in his arms.

A strong wind suddenly blew in the sky, and the three thousand white hairs of the twilight were blown up, like a cluster of snow-white pear blossoms. Shui Duyan smiled desolately, and a deep resentment suddenly surged in his eyes, and he sang lightly:

There is resentment between the eyebrows, and the old hatred is how to think about it

The capital is infatuated with the world, it is difficult to find late, and the snow is silent, and the winter is deep

......

Shui Duyan choked up singing this song with tears, she couldn't sing it anymore, the past came to mind from the past, Shui Duyan woke up not to redeem anyone, nor to forgive anyone, the reason why Shui Duyan woke up was only one purpose, so that Gu Moyun would never be able to turn over! Forever tortured! Shui Duyan wanted Gu Moyun's entire life to be buried for Emperor Luoshen! Waking up was the last move to defeat Gu Moyun.

Shui Duyan looked at the face in front of her, and wanted to tear him apart!

Shui Duyan shed two lines of tears, seeing Gu Moyun's heart beating faster, he couldn't wait to merge her into his bones and blood, is Shui Duyan his nemesis? If so, can he stay forever to defeat him?

Shui Duyan suddenly pushed Gu Moyun away, her center of gravity was unstable and fell to the ground, she wore her white hair and roared hoarsely in the wind: "Gu Moyun...... Can you feel the despair in my heart? That kind of life is worse than death, and the pain is unbearable, even if a thousand knives and arrows pierce the heart, it will not be enough! Gu Moyun! Do you know that you have cried in despair in dreams again and again for thousands of years, and have been deceived by your own dreams again and again, and what you want to see most is that Luo Shen and Qianfei are alive! But you don't even give me such a chance, and you killed them every time! Even if it's in a dream! Gu Moyun! I hate you! I hate you to the bone, even if you are reincarnated, I can't get rid of my hatred for you! With so many people dead, how can you still live so unharmed...... It's not fair, it's not fair!"

Gu Moyun realized that Shui Duyan wanted him to die.

Gu Moyun was silent for two seconds, and finally collapsed, the strength in his heart was destroyed, and he also began to be hysterical, and then his eyes were scarlet and roared at Shui Duyan: "How do you know the pain and despair in my heart! In the past ten thousand years that you have been asleep, I have used the soul bell to summon your soul back again and again, which time was not slipped away by you? Do you hate me so much? Why don't you just kill me? I want to make amends so much, but you never give me a chance! Why did Emperor Luo Shen rob me of what belongs to me but still want me to clean up the mess? In my life, I have never been defeated, but only this time, only this time I was defeated by you! I was completely defeated by you, I even gave up the only bit of self-esteem, I just wanted you to stay, but you ruthlessly refused! I will not allow you to forget me! I will never allow you! As long as you have me for a day, you must live for a day! Even if your soul is scattered, I will piece you together, even if you are no longer the whole you, I will never let go!"

"It's too late, Gu Moyun, hahahaha......" A smile rose at the corner of Shui Duyan's lips, and then his body glowed with a little red light, which dissipated little by little, and bewitching flowers continued to grow around him.

Gu Moyun watched as a living person dissipated like this, without warning, just like when he stabbed the Long Yuan Sword into Qianfei's body, Qianfei's soul flew away.

He watched in amazement at Shui Duyan's crazy actions, roaring powerlessly, collapsing into a demon, but there was nothing he could do. This time, even if he exhausted his cultivation, he wouldn't be able to save Shui Duyan! This person will disappear completely!

"I will always forget you, and you will always remember me, Gu Moyun, you must remember, I hate you! I hate you! I hate you......" Shui Duyan repeated those three words, slipped two lines of tears, and dissipated cleanly after a while.

And Gu Moyun couldn't stop crying, rushing over and desperately trying to hug the body that was no longer real, but found that it was so illusory.

When Shui Duiyan completely dissipated, his hands that had been holding Shui Duyan tightly froze in the air, and only then did the sky reflect the first glimmer of light.

The golden sunlight spread on the barren mound and the weeds and flowers on the other side, as if laughing at his defeat, like a dog.

"No-" Gu Moyun roared on his back! The voice of resentment went straight into the sky! In an instant, his three thousand green silks turned blood-red, and his eyes were also full of murderous aura. And the sunrise in the sky is beautiful, just like the day when the twilight first entered the demon world and met Emperor Luoshen.

"You hate me...... You hate me...... Ha ha...... You hate me......" Gu Moyun seemed to be crazy, wandering wildly among the clusters of bright red flowers on the other side, muttering three words, and his evil aura shocked the entire Mu Jiufeng.

He has fallen from a high god to a demon in an instant, and he can never return to the divine realm, and the divine realm will not admit that a person who has become a fallen god will continue to lead the divine realm.

Gu Moyun's scarlet eyes stared at the red of the sky, he suddenly stopped, his messy red hair covered his eyebrows, and he was embarrassed. His distorted face was filled with endless resentment, and the moment the morning sun shone on his face, he roared to the sky: "Water twilight—ah—"

The peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze, and there is no twilight in the world.

Demon Realm.

Demon Snow Palace.

Luo Xueer poured a glass of wine in front of a portrait, sat opposite each other under the peach tree, and the wind blew off the peach blossoms on the ground.

Luo Xue'er carefully brushed off the peach blossoms on the table, raised her eyes and said sadly at the corners of her mouth: "I heard that the lady of the Ink Sacrifice Hall died." ”

When the wind blew, she fell full of peach blossoms again, and the person in the painting seemed to walk down and gently brush off the pear blossoms on her head, and said with a smile: "Xue'er, you seem to care about that lady very much, she is your friend?"

Luo Xue'er was stunned for a moment, paused, and then said lightly: "I knew each other before." ”

"Oh, if you die, you will die, people have good and bad luck, life and death have fate, just let it be. The person in the painting smiled at her, and then naturally fell asleep with peach blossoms hanging down his eyes.

"Yes. Luo Xue'er looked at the flying flowers and smiled lightly.

Light Smile Palace.

Bai Zijia was cutting a few blooming cherry blossoms, Bai Xue whispered sadly, but when she heard the news of Shui Duyan's death, the scissors in her hand lost her direction and actually cut her hand. Blood drips down on the cherry blossoms, so bewitching.

Then Bai Zijia's expression was gloomy, her eyes were red, and she muttered: "Is it your greatest luck to be able to live to this day?"

Then Bai Zijia put down the scissors, turned around quickly, and pushed open the window lattice as if he had lost his temper.

Bang! The window lattice was rudely opened, and she panted and looked at the flowers on the other side of the window, and the red of those flowers was like a sea of blood, burning her eyes, and she murmured, "Will these flowers be thanked too?"

As soon as the words fell, all the flowers on the other side of the ground withered, Bai Zijia was surprised but heard a sentence: "See you under the Yellow Spring, now I have arrived at the Yellow Spring, do you want to see me?"

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye and landed on the freshly cut bouquet of cherry blossoms in her hand.

The spring wind was still a little cool, and when the window lattice was blown open, Bai Zijia was so cold that Bai Zijia was excited, and then she had to go to the bed and lie down, her heart was as heavy as iron, and she fell asleep after closing her eyes.

In my sleep, I heard the singing faintly, flashing fragments of the past......

The delusions of this life will eventually come to naught, and the search for Qing in a lifetime is like a dream. Shui Duyan has been looking for the so-called right person all her life, her tragic life is full of countless bitterness and misses, she doesn't know whether it is fate or character.

The moment the last tear slipped from the corner of Shui Twilight's eyes, Shui Twilight completely let go of everything in this world that she had been attached to.

"If I had understood this earlier, maybe I wouldn't be in the mess I am now?" Shui Duyan's paralyzed body fell into the sea of flowers on the other side, and the blood color of the flowers on the other side failed to reflect some blood on Shui Duyan's haggard pale face.

The twilight looked at the reddened clouds at the end of the sky, and the dark night at the corner of the sea. Familiar scenes from the past appeared in front of Shui Duyan's eyes, strung together like a play, and relived again......

On the day when the demon race lasted for 100,000 years, Shui Duyan woke up from the heavenly prison 'Disaster Cloud' in the god realm, and his body, which had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, regained again. The first god he saw when he opened his eyes was Yan Qiu, the supreme ruler of the God Realm, Shui Duyan's enemy many years ago, Shui Duyan's surprised eyes didn't have time to return to his senses, Yan Qiu threw out a pile of cold words: "Gods and demons are not separated, just as good and evil are not separated, you have been sleeping for so many years, can you have the slightest enlightenment?"

Before falling asleep, Shui Duyan had scolded Yan Qiu for being ruthless in the treasure hall, even as a captive, Shui Duyan had never lowered her arrogant head, nor had she ever dropped the sentence that Shui Duyan once firmly believed: between good and evil, how can you divide the gods and demons.

In Shui Duyan's eyes, God is not the embodiment of justice, and demons are not the embodiment of evil. These gods insisted on putting the word evil together, which made Shui Duyan very dissatisfied, so Shui Duyan shouted on the treasure hall: "If I am a god, I will tolerate all beings in the demon world, if I am a demon, I will be dedicated to goodness, and if I am a Buddha, I will definitely benefit all sentient beings." You are all high-grade gods, but what you do is not even as good as demons, isn't it disregard for the will of heaven!"

So, Yan Qiu froze Shui Duiyan for 10,000 years, just for a bet.

"Okay, then as you said, this emperor wants you to see the evil of demons and demons with your own eyes! Since you protect demons so much, then you can experience it for yourself! If the result is really as you say, you don't want to be the god emperor, and fulfill your so-called unworthiness! If the result is not what you say, you will never be reincarnated, and you will never be reborn!"

Such a terrible bet, I thought that Shui Duyan would be discouraged, and all the gods were also looking forward to seeing Shui Duyan's jokes, but who knew that Shui Duyan actually looked up to the sky and laughed, and replied: "If you dare to use the position of the God Emperor to make a bet, I will dare to use my life to make a bet!" If I lose, I am willing to be reincarnated for life and life, and I will experience the bitterness of the demon world and taste the pain of the demon world! Reincarnation of life and life, and my memory will last forever!"