Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

Looking at the figure gradually going away outside the wedding car, Mu Yiyun's delicate body trembled slightly, with extreme reluctance in her eyes.

It was obvious that he was determined to leave her, but at the moment he felt so stuffy in his heart that he couldn't breathe.

It was as if she was trapped in a tank, with blurred vision, heavy breathing was particularly obvious, the air was squeezed out of the lung cavity little by little, and the pain of her throat being stripped made Mu Yiyun seem to lose her voice.

The man next to him saw it, and Mu Yiyun's expression was strangely uncomfortable. Not only did he not show any sympathy, but he said with disgust in his eyes.

"Today is a happy day. What's the matter with your unlucky face? If you don't want to, you can get out of the car and walk back to Taihua Gate by yourself. I don't want to see such a disgusting face like yours!"

The young suzerain Mo Gaorong continued to say impatiently: "Father who doesn't understand why he asked this young master to pick you up personally, isn't he just a disciple from the immortal sect? He still looks like this. It will turn off your appetite when you arrive, and stay away from me except for Shuangxiu."

Mu Yiyun's pupils trembled, she lowered her body slowly, and hugged herself with her hands, her slightly trembling back looked weak and helpless, and her eyes, which were originally gentle and watery, were now so fragile that they would shatter in a second.

"Shuang...xiu..." Mu Yiyun murmured in her heart.

Thinking of the meaning behind this, Mu Yiyun felt nauseated.

To be touched by another disgusting man, she wished to cut off all the touched skin, if it really came to the last step...

There was a trace of despair in Mu Yiyun's eyes.

How could she forget that the head of the Taihua Sect proposed a marriage contract to her family because of her medicinal spirit body, which would be beneficial to his son Mo Gaorong's cultivation.

The head of the Taihua sect, one of the five great immortal sects, came to her family to give a dowry gift, that was a great thing!

The people in the family let alone refused, all came to entertain the head of the Taihua Sect enthusiastically, but she was the main figure in this vortex, but no one asked her opinion.

She still remembers the seemingly friendly words of the head of the Taihua Sect when she was young, and the unobstructed look in the depths of her eyes, as if seeing an object.

That's right, how could she have forgotten that the Taihua Sect only valued her physique, but Mo Gaorong acted more blatantly, no different from his father, the head of the Taihua Sect.

"The coachman changed the road and went to Hongxiufang first. My master, I want to watch Xiaoyou sing."

Mo Gaorong cocked his legs up to the beat, raised his chin and nodded rhythmically, squinting his eyes half-closed to reminisce about the soft and charming figure of the actor and monster, which tickled his heart.

In fact, it is also absurd, taking the bride who has never been married to the place of fireworks to watch singers sing.

The coachman felt a little pity for this female cultivator from the Tianxu Sect, she was so soft and charming, but this kind of gentle Xieyuhua's appearance was the least interesting to the young sect master.

The Young Sovereign prefers beauties with exquisite figure, slender waist and enchanting appearance, delicate and charming appearance, and charming and seductive voice.

There are not a few female cultivators in the Taihua Sect and even exquisite and seductive men who volunteered to the young suzerain. After all, the young suzerain was born generously, and if he gave a reward casually, those ordinary disciples would not necessarily get it if they worked hard in the outside world.

The Young Sect Master has recently become obsessed with those opera singers in the mortal world. The journey to Tianxu Sect, which could take half a day, was dragged on for seven days. It was only at the urging of the Sect Leader that the Young Sect Master was willing to come out of Ruanrouxiang.

"The leaves fall again, disappearing human bones, and the concubine Lianxue falls again~~~"

Mo Gaorong sang opera, the tune was neither high nor low, and the sad lyrics really had a taste.

Suddenly the car stopped abruptly, and there was noise and arguing.

Mo Gaorong got annoyed when he was interrupted in the middle of the song, kicked the door of the carriage fiercely, grabbed the curtain that blocked the door, and angrily said to the driver: "What's going on?!"

The coachman said obediently: "Going back to the young master, the little one didn't want to, but for some reason, a female cultivator suddenly appeared to block the carriage, so it's not easy for the young one to drive the carriage away!"

Mo Gaorong looked at the cowardly coachman with contempt, and reprimanded him: "Trash, what kind of female cultivator! How dare you stop my Taihua Sect's carriage and drive her away!"

The arrogance and domineering in the tone can be seen one or two.

Through the door curtain, Yan Qing vaguely saw the corner of the skirt inside the carriage, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips again, and frowned slightly.

Shouted: "Senior Sister Mu..."

Listening to Yan Qing's low voice, it seemed to pour out the grievances and doubts in her heart.

Mu Yiyun felt remorseful all of a sudden.

She only cared about her own feelings, but forgot that Yan Qing would also be sad if she suddenly left without saying goodbye.

But they are not a simple sister-in-law relationship, at least not on her side.

Yan Qing looked at the person inside the door curtain who was silent, and the emotions in her heart made her purse her lips tightly and droop her brows and eyes in frustration.

"Senior sister, Zhu Xing has already left, do you want to leave too?"

A simple sentence made the remorseful Mu Yiyun want to cry all of a sudden.

She knew that Junior Sister Yan had a tenacious character, that she practiced so hard at the beginning, and soaked in the elixir so painful, she never complained at all, if she hadn't been forced to her level, Yan Qing would not have confide in her heart.

"I can't go back to what happened to Zhu Bing, but my senior sister is still in front of me. I don't believe that you sincerely want to marry this man!" Yan Qing stared firmly at the man inside the door curtain.

Mu Yiyun was said to be in her mind, why would she want to marry Mo Gaorong, even if he is the young lord of the Taihua Sect, after marrying him, there will be no worries about Lingshi, but she would rather accompany Junior Sister Yan and the others in Xuanji Peak Live a hard life and don't want to marry.

But how can there be so many good things in the world, even if she firmly believes that Junior Sister Yan will achieve something in the future, but now she is still too young...

Mo Gaorong saw that there was a woman who wanted to take away his fiancée out of nowhere, let alone whether he cared about the wife who was about to get married, but this was obviously a move to cuckold him forcibly, how could he bear it!

Mo Gaorong stared at Yan Qing, and cursed loudly: "What's wrong with you weird woman? You suddenly appeared and wanted to take my fiancée away, are you looking for death!"

Looking at the person on the other side who still didn't speak, Yan Qing didn't blame Senior Sister Mu, she could feel the struggle inside Senior Sister Mu.

but……

However, there was a mass of anxious fire in her heart, which seemed to be igniting her internal organs. The anxiety made her thoughts unstable, and even the aura around her was restless.

The monster lurking deep in Yan Qing's heart opened its blood-red eyes.

The sky is ruthless, but what if the sky wants to be angry?

For no reason, the clouds began to change suddenly. The tumbling clouds and the deafening thunder sounded like a roaring thunder dragon. All the creatures covered under the sky and the earth felt the wrath of the heavens.

The tiger in the mountain leaned down, the rabbits in the cave huddled together and shivered, and the old farmer knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Even some practitioners could feel the restlessness of the aura in the dantian in their bodies.

There was a familiar and bewitching voice beside Yan Qing's ear.

[If you are willing to take over the Heavenly One, no one in the world will be your opponent, including your senior sisters and friends can return safely. 】

Yes, if it becomes the way of heaven, all living beings will dare to resist if they live under the way of heaven.

Yan Qing almost forgot that there is another Tiandao who looks down on all living beings from above, and wants her to take over the position of Tiandao.

The price of this step to the sky has already been realized in her long and silent memory. Whether it is thousands of years or hundreds of millions of years, she stared at the world coldly, without pity or sympathy, just maintaining the world like a lonely and silent machine operation.

"There are other ways!" Yan Qing rejected Tiandao.

The relationship between her and it is very clear that Tiandao is not a good thing.

The sky is ruthless, since she can reincarnate with feelings, it means the sky is in chaos.

"Heaven, you have selfishness, that's why you want me to replace you so much. During the time I was away from you, God, you have the same human emotions and desires as me, including selfish desires, so you want to use me to leave this world. The world, right!"

[Yan Qing, as my half body, I used to share everything in the world with you, but you guessed wrong. Before you left, I was already polluted by the entropy demon, and I was forced to carry the joy and anger like a mortal. Sorrow and joy, but these useless emotions interfered with my functioning, and in the end I was left with only the desire to survive. 】

"Then I still have a doubt, why do you want me to take the position of Heavenly Dao instead of you? Since you don't have all the emotions and desires to disturb you except for the desire to survive, you won't resist disgust like me. The days of being the Heavenly Dao are so boring. "

Tiandao was silent.

But Yan Qing also guessed it, and said with a sneer: "It's too obvious, you are so eager to give it back to me, the world is about to collapse!"

"You brought me back from another world not to save this world that was already destroyed once, but to bind this world as the Dao of Heaven. No matter whether you destroy it or not, you can't escape it!"

"So, you found me."

"Want me to replace you, and you can get away."

It's not a bad thing to have the seven emotions and six desires, at least it has learned to quibble.

[I am the way of heaven, how can I have selfishness, for the sake of the world, I am myself, so I entrust it to you. 】

Yan Qing snorted coldly: "There is another way, why don't you dare to propose it! You and I are one body, if we re-merge into the Dao of Heaven, regardless of you and me, it will definitely slow down the rate of decline of this world, how dare you Do this?!"

[Heavenly Way: No matter how hard you struggle, you will still be unable to escape in the end. Some creatures have already sensed that the end of the world is coming, but the remaining energy is insufficient. The creatures that can escape in the end can be counted, but the creatures in this world are hard to count. 】

Powerlessness tugged at her heart like vines.

Blood sacrifice, death, annihilation.

The original story line is that Mozun Feng Moyin intends to sacrifice blood to the creatures of the world, exhaust the last energy, and open the passage to other worlds to escape.

Of course, the hero and heroine chosen by Tiandao would not let this kind of thing happen. They paid a heavy price and many people died to stop the demon king's plot.

But it can't stop the world, like an old man who is dying, his lifespan has come to an end, and there is no way to recover it.

The direction of the story cannot be reversed, Yan Qing is unwilling to be the cold heaven, but how can she just watch Master, Senior Sister Mu, Zhu Bing, Lin Long...and Lu Jiao.

will perish with the end of the world.

[How do you think about it? 】

[For those you cannot protect, I can lend you the power of heaven. Do you want to watch the people you care about suffer in the world? 】

[As Tiandao, I can listen to the voices of all things, including the woman in front of you. Her voice tells me that she never wanted to marry this man, but the persecution of the family and the power of the Taihua Sect made her, a poor weak woman, be raped. Forced to marry someone she doesn't like. 】

[Oh, and one more interesting thing, do you want to know why she left without saying goodbye? 】

Yan Qing suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as deep as torches.

"why?"

[Because the person your senior sister likes is none other than you, she doesn't want to marry other men in front of you, so she deliberately doesn't tell you, and doesn't want you to see this embarrassing side, your senior sister Mu is really hardworking Good suffering...]

"Senior Sister... likes me?" Yan Qing couldn't believe it, with hesitation in his tone.

【Yeah, do you want to hear your sister Mu's heartfelt opinion? 】

Before Yan Qing could react, countless noisy voices suddenly came from her ears, and countless people buzzed in her ears, all of a sudden crowded her head, making her dizzy.

But soon, Yan Qing found out the inner voice of Senior Sister Mu.

With timidity and an unspoken apology, Yan Qing couldn't help but listen.

The cry hidden in the bottom of my heart, and the soft voice of my heart, are as gentle as Senior Sister Mu, so pitiful.

"don't want--"

Yan Qing was puzzled, what do you want?

"Do not come near me--"

Yan Qing thought that Senior Sister Mu didn't want the young master of the Taihua Sect to approach her, but the next sentence chilled her heart.

"Yan Qing, don't come near me..."

"I'm afraid that I will regret it when I see you. I don't want to marry other men, but as a senior sister, I like you, a junior sister who is also a woman."

"Impossible, I know that no matter what, Junior Sister Yan, you and I will have no results. In this case, don't come close to me. I'm afraid, and the hope that was rekindled once again failed. Senior Sister can't bear it anymore..."

Yan Qing's heart ached instantly.

She had never noticed Senior Sister Mu's intentions until at the scene, she finally knew how Sister Mu had feelings for her, so she didn't even want to tell her such an important thing.

Yan Qing looked at Senior Sister Mu who covered her face inside the door curtain, her back was as tense as a cold loose, her fingers were clenched together, and her palms were full of sweat.

Even if she knew, how could she...

In her heart, Senior Sister Mu is an admirable good senior sister. She can treat Senior Sister Mu well and take pity on Senior Sister Mu.

But it can't be beyond the intimacy between teachers and sisters, and there will never be another woman besides Lu Jiao who can make her love so deeply that even her hatred seems soft.

Reason told her that since Senior Sister Mu didn't want to see her, she should respect Sister Mu's wish.

She couldn't satisfy Senior Sister Mu's wish, so she should keep her distance, and don't give Senior Sister the hope that there is no trace like a bright moon in the water. This is hurting Senior Sister Mu.

But next to my ears, I could hear Senior Sister Mu's heartfelt voice, accompanied by the sound of weeping like a drizzle of rain.

All of a sudden, her sanity was broken.

Yan Qing took a step forward, stretched out his hand, his dark eyes were full of sincere pleading.

"As long as Senior Sister says she doesn't want to, I'll bring you back to Xuanji Peak!"