Fairy dream Ye Luoli God returns

"Youyu, I miss you so much..."

Jun Wuyou's eyes were full of tenderness.

The next moment, Jun Wuyou was tied up with chains, and the person who took action was Bai Youyu, whom he had longed for.

"Holy Spirit, the laws cannot be violated. If this rain of swords falls, you should know how many lives will die."

Jun Wuyou knew that he had done something wrong, so he did not resist and just admitted his mistake.

"Ye Luoli's magic, the law of creation, judgment, and soul burning."

The crimson flames enveloped Jun Wuyou. The fierce flames burned his soul without hurting his body, and it was as painful as thousands of ants gnawing at his body.

Jun Wuyou looked at Bai Youyu, wanting to get comfort from her.Just like a hundred years ago, they accompany each other through countless difficulties.However, all he saw was Bai Youyu's fading figure.

But no one knew that Bai Youyu shed a tear when she left.

Although he knew that as kings, they could no longer be the same as before, Jun Wuyou felt unusual pain, as if he had lost something.

"Brother Wuyou, the relationship between you and eldest sister is obvious to all. Maybe eldest sister will figure it out in a few days."

Bai Yousi and Bai Youmo had already turned Jun Wuyou into a brother-in-law. After all, if it hadn't been for the destruction and invasion, they would have been married long ago.

"I'm fine, you go find You Yu."

Jun Wuyou forced a smile and urged everyone to leave.

Of course they wouldn't believe it if nothing happened, but under Jun Wuyou's stubborn gaze, they had no choice but to leave.

After being together for so long, they naturally knew Jun Wuyou and Bai Youyu. These two people carried everything on their bodies and protected them.

After everyone left, Jun Wuyou vomited a mouthful of blood, and the fire burned his soul. Who could be left unharmed?

Injuries to the body are easy to heal, but injuries to the soul are difficult to heal.What's more, Jun Wuyou's soul is unstable at this time, and the pain of burning his soul is thousands of times worse than before.

…Creation Temple…

After returning to the Creation Temple, Bai Youyu locked himself in the bedroom, leaned his back against the door, covered his face and cried bitterly.

She never underestimated Jun Wuyou's love for her, just as Jun Wuyou never underestimated her love for him.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Rather than leaving him alone and sad after she disappears, it is better for him to forget himself and start a new life.

Unfortunately, what they did for each other left each other badly injured.

...Destroy Jiyuan...

"A-Nian, my sister has accepted the inheritance. The troubled times are about to begin, and it's time for my chess pieces to come in handy. Tell me who will win this time, me or my sister."

"Ji'er, I have no right to interfere in the matter between you and the goddess for the time being. The day this confinement is unsolved, the day I won't be able to leave. No matter who of you wins, I am willing to be your pawn."

After hearing the words of the God Emperor of Destruction, the Goddess of Destruction laughed.

"Sister, you will definitely be satisfied with the big gift I give you, hahaha...Sister, I will wait for you to come back..."

Looking at the Goddess of Destruction, he fell into deep thought. He was connected by blood with Jun Wuyou, so he naturally sensed Jun Wuyou's current situation and thought of the Goddess of Destruction's plan.

This world is like a chess game, with all things as chess pieces, and the people playing chess are the goddess of creation and the goddess of destruction.

Since the beginning of the ancient war of gods, until now, the goddess of destruction still has the upper hand, but it is unknown what the outcome will be.

And is this game really that simple? The loser dies and the winner lives.

At the same time, several inheritance spirits also hid in the void and stopped making any noise. After all, the coming war is not something that spirits like them can participate in. It is better to hide. No matter who wins, they will not have to die. .

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Today is the Ghost Festival. Don’t discuss ghosts or walk at night.