Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

The dark clouds overhead seemed to be furious, making a few loud rumbling noises, but they couldn't utter a single fart.

Gu Yao smiled brightly and gave the middle finger to the sky again.

The previous intention was to provoke the Heavenly Dao and make it strike with lightning as soon as possible.

After all, a thunderbolt that hasn't been brewing for long isn't that powerful.

It won't hurt too much if it hits you.

Ten bolts of heavenly lightning! It's unbearable!

He has to be allowed to use some tricks.

Now, it's simply a matter of wanting to despise this stupid Heavenly Dao.

Gu Yao cursed inwardly, but then stuffed another handful of pills into his mouth.

He hasn't finished his business yet, he doesn't have time to argue with this stupid Heavenly Dao.

He was panting, using the mirror to support himself; any movement made his whole body ache.

Gu Yao's face contorted in pain.

Gu Yao cursed Heaven's will eight hundred times in his heart.

If it weren't for the purpose of preserving the Su clan's fortune in this formation for a longer period, he wouldn't have been struck by those bolts of lightning.

It’s terrible.

Heaven suspected him of interfering with destiny, which is why it struck him down.

However, he only changed the formation and did not take any action.

Heaven then struck all ten punitive lightning bolts.

All things considered, it's just that the idiot is completely in the wrong.

Now that he wants to change his formation, even the Heavenly Dao can't stop him.

Even the Heavenly Dao could not directly intervene in this altered formation afterward.

This is compensation for him, this "poor little thing" who "suffered persecution from the heavens".

From that moment on, Gu Yao finally laughed out loud.

To accomplish great things, one must eliminate future troubles!

Although the lightning strike was incredibly painful, making him feel as if his soul was about to shatter.

However, even after being struck by lightning, the future of the Su clan will be prosperous.

Gu Yao could only say one thing.

"This deal was really worth it!"

Standing up shakily, Gu Yao slowly straightened his back. Before he could stand up straight, he bent over and vomited blood due to internal injuries, staining the scorched earth in front of him with varying shades of red.

Gu Yu was anxious, but he couldn't get out of the barrier, so he could only stand there and worry.

This barrier could even block sound, preventing his shouts from getting through at all.

At this moment, Gu Yao was like a weed that had been scorched by wildfire but was tenaciously reborn in the spring of the following year.

Resilient yet strong.

Even though he was disheveled and exhausted, when he turned to look at Gu Yu, his emerald eyes were still so dazzling that no one dared to look directly at him.

It was unusually bright.

His voice also reached Gu Yu's ears accurately, "Uncle, I am someone who will not live long. I believe my father and mother have also realized this, but I am sorry that I have failed their kindness in raising me."

At this point, Gu Yao's expression turned somewhat forlorn. He paused for a moment, then suddenly knelt down and said, "My only words to my parents are: I have never failed Su Yuanliang, but I have failed my dearest parents. The road ahead is long, and I hope you two will take care."

With Su Yuanliang, this is the final definition Gu Yao gives to his identity.

Because he was a loyal subject of You Su, he was willing to sacrifice his short life for You Su.

Su Yuanliang died for his people without complaint or regret!

Upon hearing this, Gu Yu's expression turned panicked and desperate.

The heart-wrenching cries were all contained within this small barrier.

"Yao'er, no!"

The translucent white sword pierced through Gu Yao's heart, spraying blood in a way that was both tragic and beautiful.

Gu Yao knelt on the ground like a butterfly with broken wings, his bright red blood dripping down the sword and into the array eye, giving the originally lifeless array eye a new lease on life.

Thunder rumbled overhead, but it couldn't stop Gu Yao's madman-like behavior.

The person in red seemed to have lost all feeling of pain, a smile on their face, their clear and bright eyes flashing with the madness of impending doom.

With his eyes lowered, a dark aura surged within his emerald eyes, burning with a flame that seemed to devour everything.

With a swift movement, Gu Yao pulled out the mirror without hesitation.

The warm blood in my heart rushed out of the wound, only to cool down inch by inch in the wind carrying scorched earth.

The surrounding area was scorched earth and ashes, desolate and barren. Only the red-clad youth was the only bright spot, and a rose bloomed beneath him in crimson.

The translucent white blade was stained with its owner's bright red blood, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with poignant blood, making it look both eerie and beautiful.

Gu Yao pressed his chest, and his hand was immediately stained with warm blood. He didn't care, and simply raised the tip of his sword, the sharp blade slicing through his palm.

He slapped his palm, which was mixed with blood from his palm and heart, onto the eye of the formation, and the eye immediately shone brightly with red light.

At the same time, the dark clouds overhead seemed to press down even further, as if warning Gu Yao not to act rashly.

Gu Yao wore a somewhat manic laugh as he looked up at the sky, ignoring the increasingly gloomy weather, and simply spoke loudly.

"Today, I, Gu Yao, offer my life as a sacrifice, my blood as a catalyst, to protect the prosperity of the You Su clan!"

The boy's delicate face began to crack with those words, like porcelain with ice cracks, looking beautiful yet fragile.

In an instant, a red light shot into the sky, breaking through the surrounding barriers, and the tree demons and ghosts on the outer perimeter turned to ashes along with the red light.

Gu Yao's blood-soaked body was completely enveloped by the towering pillar of light, merging with it.

There was no trace of them left.

The barrier in front of Gu Yu also scattered into specks of fluorescent light amidst the soaring red light, and could no longer support Gu Yu's limp body.

He stared blankly as the blood-red light gradually transformed into a holy white light, his face ashen.

With all blood and energy gone, spring has come to Su...

The surrounding area was scorched earth and ashes, but there was no trace of the boy in red.

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On the other side of the Heavenly Palace, Su and the other two sat on the table, their hearts filled with unease. The complicated and lengthy wedding ceremony was still not over, which made the three of them feel a little irritated.

Gu Zhen rolled her eyes so hard they almost reached the sky as she watched the newlyweds slowly walk into the center.

Bai Yue smiled gently, but Qing Yan looked more like he was attending a funeral than getting married.

Du Heng, as their officiant, stood at the front, a contented smile on his face as he looked at the two people who walked in front of him.

Once Qingyan marries Baiyue, he can give up his feelings for that fox and it won't affect their grand plan.

Does it matter whether there are feelings involved or not?

unimportant.

At least in Du Heng's view, it was not important. After all, he himself had also chosen a marriage alliance. Although they were not deeply in love, they were still quite respectful to each other.

Moreover, he believed he had already been quite lenient with Qing Yan.

He didn't say anything when Qing Yan caused so much trouble before; it was that fox who gave up on Qing Yan first.

Watari had a smile on his face as he read out his wedding wishes.

Qing Yan's lifeless gaze flickered slightly when it fell upon a few familiar faces, as he tried to find the person he wanted to see.

But there was no trace of it.

He still didn't come.

A bitter feeling welled up in Qingyan's heart. He knew this was the outcome, but he still clung to some tiny hopes and wishes.

In retrospect, it seems he was just being delusional.

After today, the two of them will truly be strangers.