Be silly, the top actor has been secretly in love with me for 3000 years!

what happened?

The body... the body can't move, can't exert strength...

Gu Qiyan, who was crazily absorbing the demon energy in Wei Qintong's body, had a painful look on his face, and fell to his knees with a plop.

He could feel the magic energy in his body being absorbed rapidly, and his life was also rapidly draining...

"Miss Ji!"

With veins popping all over his body, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he yelled out Ji Nu's name in despair.

His honey, my arsenic.

If he hadn't swallowed Wuding Baoling.

Maybe still alive.

But he was too greedy and wanted to get the power of the demon.

Under the effect of the formation, the stronger the magic energy in the body, the faster it will be absorbed.

Gu Qiyan's body is aging rapidly, but in an instant, his body is covered with wrinkles, and his head is full of gray hair.

"No... Xiaoyan... Xiaoyan..."

He roared in horror, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and wanted to crawl towards Xiaobai who was not far away.

It was hard for him to be reborn, he could rewrite his fate...he could live happily ever after with Xiaoyan...

All of this turned into nothingness after all...

"Do not……"

With the last desperate roar, his body was completely wiped out.

Except for Gu Qiyan, the lives of other people at the scene were also passing away quickly.

"Huaihuai!"

Xiaobai cried and threw himself into Wei Huai's arms.

"I'm sorry...Xiaobai...I'm...I'm..."

Wei Huai held him tightly in his arms, his blood-stained face was full of remorse.

"Are we going to die..."

With fear in his eyes, Xiaobai cried and asked.

"No... Believe in your father, believe in your father... Jiang Yujin, remember, I love you, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

Having made the final decision in his heart, Wei Huai's brows softened, he gently cupped his face, and placed a final kiss on his lips.

An unprecedented panic swept through.

Xiaobai tightly hugged Wei Huai's narrow waist, and shook his head in despair: "No...what are you going to do, Huaihuai, don't leave me..."

"I'm sorry... Xiaobai."

Wei Huai closed his eyes, and suddenly slashed at the back of his neck with the knife in his hand.

Uneasiness and surprise remained on his face, and Xiaobai slowly fell to the ground.

With tears in his eyes, Wei Huai gently placed him on the ground, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to chant sutras.

The golden scriptures were visualized and expanded continuously, enveloping the entire island, forming a golden protective shell that completely kept the devilish energy out.

His spiritual power gradually dried up, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he had no intention of stopping at all.

Here, there are people he loves deeply.

He promised him to protect him for the rest of his life...

If there is an afterlife... I don't want to become a fairy, I just hope that I can continue my relationship with you—Jiang Yujin!

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, Wei Huai sat on the spot, his body disappeared, and turned into a relic!

The relic keeps emitting dazzling golden light, guarding the island and his loved ones!

"Miss Ji!"

A white light hit Ji Nu, piercing through her dantian.

"Cough... You are late, Emperor Wuji... Hahaha... Take my blood as a guide, offer my soul... Supreme Lord... Wake up... The world will eventually be yours!"

Ji Nu laughed wildly, allowing the black ball to absorb the magic energy on her body, and completed the final ceremony in the form of sacrifice.

No, she turned out to be the last sacrifice!

Jiang Che's pupils narrowed sharply, trying to stop him, but in the end he was a step too late.

He watched helplessly as Ji Nu dissipated, the black ball burst open, and Pei Yan appeared in a red robe with his eyes closed.

After absorbing countless desires, he slowly opened his eyes, his scarlet pupils looked at Jiang Che without a trace of warmth.

"Master..."

Jiang Che's eyes were full of sadness, and he called him softly.

Pei Yan was floating in the air, his handsome face was neither sad nor happy, his thin lips were as seductive as blood, with a slight hook.

The red flame pattern between the eyebrows burst into dazzling red light, and the overflowing murderous aura converged into a line, hitting Jiang Che on the ground.

After all, we have come this far...

Jiang Che sighed softly, waved his hand to block the attack, he released the suppression of his body, and powerful divine power began to gather in his body.

The black suit on his body faded away and turned into a plain white robe, his satin-like black hair cascaded down, his black-gold eyes slowly opened, and his gestures exuded a natural imperial air.

"You want... to be my enemy?"

A wicked sneer appeared on Pei Yan's handsome face, and he asked calmly.

"If possible... I don't want to be your enemy, Master."

Jiang Che's brows were soft, and the love in his eyes was as usual.

"Whoever blocks me, die!"

Pei Yan sneered, raised his hand, and Yumoqin appeared out of thin air.

Fingers plucked the strings of the zither, and the sound of the zither turned into sharp rays of light, attacking Jiang Che.

Jiang Che transformed his natal sword, and his body transformed into clones to resist the attack.

Pei Yan frowned, while thinking about who the main body was, the movements of his hands almost turned into phantoms.

Countless avatars were broken by the sound of the piano and turned into nothing.

"I caught you, Master!"

Jiang Che's body suddenly appeared in front of Pei Yan, his eyes were full of love, he lifted Pei Yan's jaw, and kissed him heavily.

Pei Yan's face changed slightly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body tensed into a line.

Familiar lips and petals, familiar body temperature, familiar taste...

who is he? !

Pei Yan's hand was tightly attached to Jiang Che's heart, and it was obvious that he could kill him with only a light force, but he hesitated, feeling the beating heart so violently that he couldn't let go of his hand.

"You are reluctant to kill me... Master, even if you lose your memory, even if you are reborn ten thousand times, you will never hurt me... You don't want the world to become a purgatory. This time, I will be by your side, and I will live with you, Die together, never, ever...not separated!"

Jiang Che's tender voice sounded, his tone was full of tenderness, and the words fell, the natal sword in his hand pierced through Pei Yan's back, the sharp blade pierced through his heart, and then pierced his.

From the beginning to the end, he never let go of the hand that held him tightly.

The relationship between the three generations flashed through Pei Yan's mind like a slide show.

"Che'er..."

Pei Yan, who had recovered his memory, called out Jiang Che's name tremblingly. The voice had a strong crying and nasal sound, like a fragile butterfly's wings that had been torn apart by a storm.

"I am... Master."

Jiang Che replied in a soft tone, leaned over, and kissed his lips.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The white halo completely enveloped the two of them, and the light flourished, like gorgeous fireworks blooming.

The chaotic world returned to calm, the injured recovered to health, the nightmare ended, and what greeted them was the dawn after the storm.

Sleeping people slowly wake up from their dreams.

"Huaihuai..."

Xiaobai rubbed his eyes and sat up, looking for Wei Huai in the chaos.

He saw Cang Ming who woke up.

He saw Huo Xingyuan waking up.

I saw Wu Quan who woke up.

I saw Huo Zhen who woke up.

But Wei Huai did not see him alone.

Feeling the warmth of his palm, he slowly lowered his head, and what he saw was a golden relic.

"Huaihuai..."

He clenched the relic tightly in his hand, and tears of despair rolled down the corners of his eyes.