Chapter 29: Broken heart

He was crazy the moment he saw her. He stepped forward to hug her and broke the shackles on her hands. He held her and flew to the shore, gently placed her on the grass, he spit out his inner alchemy and guided it to her chest.
He burned his own life and exported all his spiritual power. He sent his spiritual power to her over and over again, but she did not respond.
He was not reconciled, he tried again and again, he used the forbidden technique to search every inch of his meridian and extract every spiritual power.
As long as she can live, it doesn't matter if he gives her his life. unfortunately! He failed, no matter how many ways he tried, no matter how much spiritual power he used.
Even if he was willing to trade her life for her, God wouldn't give him such a chance.
He called her over and over again, but she didn't answer, and her wrist no longer bleeds. Her lips are no longer chapped, and her whole body is cold.
Because she was dead, he was killed by him, he felt that the whole world had collapsed, he told himself to see what you did?
God pityed him for thousands of years of loneliness and gave him a second chance to let her return to him, but what did he do?
He pushed her away again and again, pretending not to know her, he hurt her, humiliated her, and abused her in every possible way. She was dying before falling into the water. She suffered so much.
Finally, even the gods couldn’t stand it, took her away, took away all his hopes, no, he yelled to the sky, "No..."
God, you can't be so cruel, you can't take her away. She is the only one of her own, without her, how can she live alone?
How to survive the next millennium? He didn't know when he was already in tears, he kissed her hand and her lips again and again.
Tell her how much he missed her, how much he longed for her, but it was too late, she would never hear.
It was getting dark, and at some point, thirteen wolves surrounded him. They stood silently and mourned collectively.
They felt his pain, his sorrow, and the lone wolf guessed it right: he was the one who hurt the most, and he was the one who hurt the most. He dug a hole for himself and buried his favorite with his own hands. People.
Di Shitian was right. Losing Fanyue made him more uncomfortable than killing him. Fanyue was indeed his weakness. The most important person in his life, he held Fanyue tightly, his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't suppress the grief in his heart.
The lone wolf hesitated for a long time, and didn't want Fanyue to die with the misunderstanding of the dark night.
Finally knelt down and said to Dark Ye: "Your Majesty, Miss Yue has gone, please cherish yourself. Your subordinates have told your Majesty that Miss Yue is definitely not a murderer of innocent people.
According to the return of the brothers who returned from the Battle of Luoshui, in the Battle of Luoshui, the God of War spared all the demons and demon emperors at the last moment.
I think this is also the reason why the Demon Emperor wants to save Girl Yue. Perhaps, Miss Yue has never betrayed you. "
The already numb night suddenly raged, and he grabbed the lone wolf's chest, "What did you say? You say it again, she didn't hurt the demon people?"
why? why? This is different from what I saw thousands of years ago.
The lone wolf was terrified, and quickly repeated what he had just said. Dark Ye felt that his head was about to explode, and he was frustrated and spouted a mouthful of blood.
He never hated himself like he does now. He hated his own coldness, he hated his stupidity, hatred blinded him.
He only chooses to see everything he wants to see. He chooses to hurt her and abuse her. He ignores the hurt and abuse she has suffered.
He is so cruel, only because Fanyue abandoned him. Just because she didn't explain things clearly thousands of years ago, he never asked her what happened in the millennia?
He even ignored so many doubts about Fanyue because of his hatred. The words of Lone Wolf reminded him that he was holding Fanyue like the most precious treasure in the world.
Why is he so stupid? How can you lose your mind so much? She must have suffered from a thousand years ago.
She doesn't seem to know anything, why doesn't she believe her.
Even if she had forgotten him after a thousand years, she would still remember him in her dreams. Does she miss him like he does?
He remembered how eager she was in Hot Spring Valley that day to know who she was, and how disappointed she was after getting his answer.
Why was she so cruel at that time and let her leave with regret. Her Yue'er was so kind, even if she had the advantage in Luoshui, she didn't hurt the Mozu at the crucial moment of victory.
So she was injured, the Demon Emperor would take care of her and take care of her.
He must know something. But I was so stupid that I chose to ignore everything, and eventually killed her and let all the secrets be buried with her. I would never have a chance to know the truth and I would never have her again.
"Hahaha,"
He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Moxian, it turns out that you are the stupidest person in the world. You are the real murderer who killed her.
Yue'er, come back! You come back to me, I don’t need to respect myself, no matter what hurts, as long as you come back, you can let me do whatever you come back.
I will no longer pretend not to know you or hurt you again, I only want you to come back.
Yueer, how could I not know you? You are my wife, my favorite woman in this life.
I have exiled myself for you for thousands of years, and I have waited for you for thousands of years. I beg you! Don't leave me again. "Moxian, the real name of the dark night, the only master of the demons.
It's a pity that Fanyue couldn't hear it anymore, she was tired, and she slept so soundly and sweetly. In death, she had unprecedented peace.
But the Protoss' Xuanguang Mirror suddenly lost all traces of Fanyue on this day, and the power of blood could no longer find her.
Tianyin saw Xuanguangjing no longer responding, and he was suddenly terrified.
He asked Tianluo, who was standing sadly to the side, and lost his voice: "Grandpa, what's the matter, why is there no trace of Yue'er on the Profound Light Mirror? Didn't you say that Che'er's blood will definitely find her? We have already lost it. Che'er, you can't lose Yue'er anymore."
Tianluo looked at Tianyin in pain, and said to him: "Tianyin, you have to hold on, Xuanguangjing has no trace of Yue'er. There is only one possibility, that is, she is dead."
"Dead?" Tianyin's face was pale, he was a little dizzy, impossible, impossible!
Yue'er only left him for ten days before he died, "Ah!"
He looked up to the sky and let out a roar, why? Why did he do so much and give so much that he couldn't even keep his wife.
His eyes were full of resentment, and all gods and gods were all shit. From beginning to end, I never thought of becoming the emperor of heaven, and everything I did from beginning to end was just for her.
But she was too cowardly, and didn't stand up to protect her when she was injured, and let the Protoss hurt her. Let her fall into the hands of the Demon Race, dead and soul, and even the body can't be found.
He hates, what use he hates himself as the emperor, he is a puppet, let others kill his wife.
He hated that even if he had been brave and chose to fight alongside her against the Protoss, even if he died at that time. You can also die with her, which is also a kind of happiness, even if she is dead, she belongs to him.
But he flinched, and his cowardice killed her, making himself regretful. I would never see her, she died with hatred for myself. "
Seeing his grief inexplicably, Tian Luo stepped forward and held his shoulder.
Comforting him: "Tianyin, grandpa understands that you and your wife Yue'er are deeply in love, but now she has returned to the underworld, we have nothing we can do, please let go."
"What? What did you say?" Tianyin said in his head, "I can't do anything when I return to the Hades?"
His eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, he lowered his eyes and did not look at Tian Luo.
He hated: "No, you don't understand, Tian Luo, you have so many descendants. I am just the puppet you chose to control Yue'er. How can you understand my feelings for her?
I only have her, I only want her. You won't do it for her, I will, let the Protoss and the great cause go to hell!
From now on, I will only live for her, even for her, to trade with ghosts. Even if I was thrown into for her, I would not hesitate.
As long as she can come back to me, everything is worth it. "
He concealed his inner thoughts, and said solemnly: "You are right, grandpa, I will let go. Now, I am a little tired, I want to go back to rest."
After speaking, he turned and left, and it was dark.
Under the Snow Edge Peak, beside the river valley, one day and one night, the dark night guarding Fanyue has passed.
He held Fanyue, his face pressed tightly against Fanyue's pale, icy cheeks, maintaining this posture for a day and night.
He didn't move, like a stone sculpture, and the remaining nine of the thirteen wolves surrounded him, standing all day and night.
It was raining, and the downpour drenched his body. Leaning down from his face, he couldn't tell whether it was rain or the tears of the dark night.
The place where he had been burned by the blood mist was washed away by the heavy rain, and he began to bleed and stained his clothes.
His eyes were dim, unaware, and still motionless. To vent his pain and sorrow in the heavy rain.
Finally, the lone wolf couldn't help it, and the dark night would completely collapse if it went on like this.
He stepped forward and comforted softly: "Your Majesty, you can let Miss Yue go, and go into the soil for peace.
She has already left, and it is not good for her to let her soak in the heavy rain. Besides, you are still injured, and you have to take care of yourself for the demon. At least you have to bandage your wounds. "
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Dark Ye was heartbroken, he still lost her after all?