The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Xuanyuan Xu walked slowly to the door of Yan Xue's room, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door gently, and called softly:

"Xue'er, Xue'er..."

At this time, Yan Xue was eating spiritual fruit in the space. Hearing a familiar call coming from outside the door, she returned to the room in the blink of an eye.

When I opened the door, I saw Xuanyuan Xu standing at the door.

"Come in..." Yan Xue said softly, her voice as clear and pleasant as the breeze blowing across the strings of a piano.

In fact, after careful consideration over the past few days, she has already thought it through clearly.

Thinking back to the fourteenth life that had been entangled with this man, perhaps this really was the inevitable fate between them.

But he had deceived her, so she decided to give him a small punishment and ignore him for a while.

Yan Xue coughed twice and was about to speak, but she saw Xuanyuan Xu suddenly stepped forward and said anxiously:

"Xue'er, something bad has happened! The small world is facing a crisis and urgently needs the help of the two of us. There is no time to lose, let's set off now!"

Hearing this, Yan Xue couldn't help but open her mouth in shock, and the words she had prepared in her mind were instantly thrown out of her mind.

"What crisis? Why is this happening?" she asked with a puzzled look on her face.

Xuanyuan Xu did not explain much, but just held Yan Xue's hand tightly and said in a deep voice: "You will know when you get there, come with me!"

Before he finished speaking, the two figures disappeared from the spot like lightning in an instant, leaving only a breeze blowing, gently ruffling the leaves in front of the door.

Demonic realm,

Demon Emperor Mo Jue stood with his hands behind his back.

"Demon Emperor, all the spirit stones have now been transported to the late emperor's mausoleum."

Mo Jue nodded slightly, then said, "Continue to look for more spirit stones. If you can't find them in this world, go to the next small world to explore.

The last time I went to the mausoleum to pay homage to my father, I discovered that he had some white hair on his temples.

I think it must be because there are not enough spirit stones, so Father is not getting enough nourishment."

Guanghan nodded quickly and replied, "Yes, I'll do it right away!" After saying that, he was ready to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Mo Jue suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "Oh, by the way, how is your father doing recently?"

Hearing this, Guanghan showed a trace of sadness on his face, and lowered his head and replied: "Your Majesty, my father's time is coming, I am afraid there are only a few days left..."

Mo Jue couldn't help but sigh, "In that case, you should put aside your current affairs for the next few days and concentrate on accompanying your father. As for the matter of the spirit stone, there is no need to be too anxious."

Upon hearing this, Guanghan was filled with gratitude and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Demon Emperor, for your grace!" Afterwards, he did not dare to delay for even a moment and hurried back home.

As soon as he entered the house, Guanghan saw his father sitting on the couch, his white hair dazzling like snow. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Father, are you feeling better recently?"

When Guangyin saw his son return, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his originally haggard face.

He said softly, "Xiao Han, you're back. How's the progress of finding the spirit stone?"

Guanghan quickly replied, "Don't worry, father. I have found a lot of spiritual stones recently, and they have all been safely transported to the late emperor's mausoleum."

Guangyin nodded, "The late emperor has been gone for 50,000 years. The Demon Emperor has grown up, and my father's mission has been completed. It's time for me to accompany the late emperor."

Guanghan, who was standing by, felt his legs go weak when he heard this. He fell to his knees with a plop, covering his face with his hands, sobbing: "Father..."

Guangyin slowly reached out his hand, gently stroked Guanghan's head, and comforted him softly, "Good boy, don't cry, for of our generation, you are the only one left.

Having been a father for all these years, I have felt really lonely. It is time to get together with those old friends!

And your mother, if it weren't for the bottle of panacea that she gave you back then, how could you exist?

Your mother has already gone to accompany the former demon and the latter, and it is time for your father to go and reunite with them."

After saying this, Guangyin gently closed his eyes, as if he had unloaded the burden of his life.

Guanghan looked at his father with tearful eyes and did not hear his voice for a long time.

After a while, he looked up and saw his father lying peacefully on the couch, as if he was sleeping.

In an instant, Guanghan felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and he covered his face and cried bitterly again.

Mo Jue held a simple and solemn funeral for Guangyin in accordance with his wishes.

Guangyin was buried next to the late emperor's tomb, which was also Guangyin's last wish.

Mo Jue stared quietly at the tombstones of all sizes surrounding the tombs of his father and mother, feeling filled with emotion.

He knelt on his knees and kowtowed heavily towards this resting place respectfully.

Just as Mo Jue turned around and was about to leave, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a man and a woman walking slowly towards him not far away.

Yan Xue couldn't help but frown as she looked at the familiar scene.

Memories from deep within her mind emerged like a tide, and she suddenly realized that this was the place where she had practiced martial arts in her previous life!

But how come it has become like this now?

There were seven or eight tombstones of various sizes standing in that area, making it look particularly desolate and eerie.

For some reason, Yan Xue felt a surge of sadness in her heart, and her eyes were involuntarily attracted to the largest tombstone in the middle.

And under the tombstone, there stood a man in black clothes.

The man's long black hair swayed gently in the breeze, and his red eyes were like burning flames.

At this moment, it is locking onto me tightly, revealing a heart-pounding depth.

For some reason, when Yan Xue met the man's gaze, tears suddenly burst out without warning, like a dam bursting and she couldn't stop them.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Xu beside him quickly reached out and gently pulled the girl into his arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't cry..."