"The God Emperor's eyes widened, and his signs of anger would not make me feel the least bit afraid. The God Emperor promised that as long as I kill the demon that threatens the God Realm, Zi Yue will return my waving armor upper body, holding the wind knife in my hand, until

In the black prison where Ben Tian Demon lives, the battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, with no winner or loser. By the end of the nine days and nine nights, both sides were injured. The God Emperor suddenly came to the black prison and easily killed the injured Heavenly Demon. When I asked the God Emperor to release Zi Yue, the God Emperor said Jiu Tian

There are so many fairies, why should they fall for a mortal woman? He categorically rejected my request. I don’t believe that the mighty God of Wind can’t even find his own woman. I visited the hermit masters in the three realms and finally found out that my purple moon was stolen by the God Emperor.

Thrown out of another world, now in a place called Earth, I must go through the cycle of life and death, and will return here after a thousand years."

Ruoxue was a little confused. This was too ridiculous. She actually said that she was thrown away from the earth. "The earth is a space that coexists with ours. No one except the creator of the space can open the space barrier, let alone open the time."

Men Wo Kong has such a powerful power, but he can't help Ziyue who lives alone on the earth. The only thing he can do is to go to the snow-capped mountains by the Qingjiang River and wait for a thousand years to pass on the snow-capped mountains."

Murong Ye's tall and straight body, even his voice like the spring breeze, was trembling gently, "I dare not go back to the home we built with our own hands. I'm afraid of seeing: the thirsty soil in the cracks of the walls, the withered hay on the roof, the dry grass on the doors and windows.

Lifelike carvings, comfortable cushions, warm brocade quilts, bright and clean dishes, green bamboo chopsticks, and a garden full of fruits and vegetables, but there is no longer smoke."

Ruoxue could understand Murong Ye's mood best. When she remembered that her grandmother who loved her the most passed away, she was also most afraid of going home. Her nose was sore and she hugged Murong Ye with her hands. People always need comfort when they are fragile.

"Those things will make me feel her breath, but I can't find her figure, but I don't want to stay away. Although it makes me sad, these real things tell me that those dreamlike and beautiful days in the past are real.

Existence, she has actually appeared in my life, it is not my conceited dream, I have to wait for her, wait for her to come back."

A dream about the orchid flute suddenly appeared in Ruoxue's mind: the top of the mountain, thousands of years of snow, the cold land with white light, the fierce wind, the elegant silhouette, the silver hair flying, the white robe filling the universe, how many times in spring and autumn? Holding the orchid flute in your hand, the sound of nature
Chapter completed!