Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 983 Final Chapter: I Don't Want to See You
Under the cold and watery moonlight, the devilish energy in her body was a disaster, which made him frightened.

Lian Hua was not afraid, and slowly stretched out his hand, taking a step closer to her.

Qi An looked down at him, his soul was unstable, his brain seemed to be splitting and fighting for control, scenes of the past flashed in his scarlet eyes, the devilish energy was overflowing, and he was about to lose control.

next second.

Her figure disappeared under the moonlight.

It's as if it's never been here.

There was only one blood-red sachet, which fell to the ground with intricate cracks.

Lian Hua stared fixedly.

"Why didn't you kill her! Why! Do you want to protect her too?!" Hongyue roared angrily when she witnessed it with her own eyes.

Lian Hua stood in front of her and knelt down.

Hongyue stretched out her hand and pushed him away fiercely, tears rolled down her face, she was in a panic.

Never have I been so embarrassed.

"What is this?" Lian Hua didn't hide, and asked her calmly holding the sachet.

Hongyue's body froze, but she was crying and laughing: "Didn't you see it all? You asked me what to do."

She raised her head: "Will you cover me? Master."

That year the spring was as thick as wine, and the old man was drunk with flowers.

She couldn't get the Lord God's approval, she lost her soul, and watched the person she despise the most become the Lord God's apprentice, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and she cried secretly.

After crying, I found a person lying lazily on the tree.

He turned over and got down from the tree, and lifted her chin with a folding fan, his eyebrows were flirtatious, and there was a smile on his mouth: "Why are you crying? Why don't you be my apprentice, I want you."

But on a full moon night like today, the fireworks in the world are lukewarm.

His face was backed by the moonlight, and there was no smile in his eyes when he looked at her.

"I'll take you back to Nine Heavens."

He said.

"The law will judge you."

The body that Hongyue was holding on to finally collapsed and lost all vitality. She cried out bitterly, heart-piercing.

What to test, what to test, he will not choose her at all.

She was just the apprentice who let him down.

...

Qi An disappeared.

No one knew where she went or where she was.

The young Lord God scoured the entire Nine Heavens, and even broke into the Sin Swamp to the Six Realms, but he couldn't find her.

"She doesn't want to see you." Lian Hua said, seeing the god's appearance of losing control several times, "Fate tricks people."

The last time I saw him like this was when he woke up after that person was out of his wits.

Rong Yu frowned: "I will find her."

He let her go once.There will never be a second time.

Under the peach tree, in the fairy mist, two figures, one red and one white, are intertwined. They have always been the gods who are high above, how can they be lost?
"I thought you would let go first." Lian Hua said cryptically, "I didn't expect you to be more obsessed."

Rong Yu looked into the distance, his appearance had always been calm and breezy, never moved by anyone, that inch of snow covered the common people.

The ninety thousand miles of mountains are reflected in his eyes, which is an endless feeling.

The voice was calm.

"I think so."

From the beginning, he thought so too.

But then, step by step, every inch lost control.

Since the day he brought her out of the dark swamp of sin, he never thought of letting go.

"Where are you?"

Lian Hua knew what he was asking, and suppressed his smile: "I will take care of Hongyue's matter."

Maybe they were all wrong at the beginning, but so what.

God has always been in charge of everything in the world, but he can't let time go back.

If the little Nine-Tails had never stepped into the Nine Heavens, if the gods had never awakened, if he had confiscated the Red Moon, perhaps things would not have turned into what they are today.

The cold wind is bitter, thoughts are rolling, and the ten-mile peach blossom forest is churning endlessly.

The sea of ​​clouds in the distance is a story I have heard before.

In the depths of Jiuchong Mountain, on the 81st floor of the ninety-nine attic, the glazed cup enshrined on the top is still lit, and the faintly beating blue flame inside is proof that she is still alive.

Back then, Qi'an was really out of her wits, and it was Rong Yu who searched for 4000 years after waking up to find her dilapidated soul, like smoke or wind, he didn't dare to touch it, fearing that it would disappear if he touched it.

Later, Rong Yu used his heart and blood to make a glazed cup, which betrayed the law, betrayed the way of heaven, broke tens of thousands of years of indifference to justice, and forcibly saved a dead person.

The reincarnation of the eighth life, reshaping the soul, is the only way out he has found.

No one knows how many years have passed since he was lost and recovered.

It should be said that he betrayed her sincerity, and he should not be able to ask for it.

Everyone in the world knows that God has no heart, but her death has trapped him for a long time.

"Is that why you don't want to see me?" There was only a white and cold figure standing in the void in the attic, and his voice echoed in the eternal silence.

The reflection of the blue flame was reflected in a pair of empty eyes, and the movement of protecting the glazed cup showed a bit of caution.

God beware.

He smiled to himself, his voice softer.

"Even if it's a trial, we should meet each other."

The blue light was crackling and jumping, and the thorough blue, in a trance, reflected the first appearance.

"Are you...the God of the Nine Heavens?"

Qingqiu's peach blossom wine is intoxicating for ten miles.

Qingqiu's nine-tailed fox is well-deserved of its reputation.

At that time, she only had one tail, and she hadn't yet turned into a human form. She was a small snow-white one with clean and innocent eyes, with a little amber breath, and her little head poked out from the wine jar, talking to him.

"God... Master..."

"Rong Yu..."

"Ayu."

In the marsh of sin, the faint murmur was inaudible. The fox girl was leaning against the rock, sitting in the blood mist to heal her wounds. She raised her head slightly, and could see the moon in the sky, and her vision was blurred.

Who is he.

The marsh of sin is sin, and those who fall into it are all extremely vicious, but now no one dares to approach her half a step, even respectfully.

With a radius of ten li, where not a single blade of grass grows, how can it compare to the grand scenery of God's Domain, which is ten li in the spring breeze?

Qi An smiled softly, looking at the little creature hiding under the dangerous shoal and watching her in the distance, she raised her eyelashes slightly, and said hello lazily, the little thing turned around and ran away in fright, those short legs, how many How fast.

"..."

The fallen devil withdrew his smile, raised his hand, and could still touch the bloody imprint on the center of his brow, and the temperature spread to the apex of his heart through the blood vessels.

The cold wind blows, recalling the past.

She was sitting on the reef, with her hands propped by her sides, her black hair fluttering, reflecting her calm face, no one could see that the souls in her body were broken and collided, and the pain was unbearable.

From the day when his soul disappeared, Qi An never thought that he would return to the human world.

At that time, she thought that if she could choose again, she would rather live forever than step into the Nine Heavens.

In the reincarnation of several generations, fate cannot be avoided.

When did her relationship with him begin?
It should be said that from the beginning of the chaos of the birth of heaven and earth, gods and demons are incompatible with each other, but the little princess of the demon world secretly fell in love with a Qingfeng Qingyue in white clothes in the world?
In my memory, he is always cold, sick and weak, seeking to help the troubled times.

He never disliked her, nor was he moved by her. Whether she was a devil or not had nothing to do with him.

That year she pestered him for a long time, all the way from the world to the Jiuchongtian, only then did she realize that he was the main god.

(End of this chapter)