Mo Yan carried Li Muge to a tomb chamber, where Li Muge's name was engraved on the tombstone.
This is the cenotaph that the Crimson Moon Sect erected for Li Muge when he first died.
Mo Yan tried to summon Li Muge by summoning the ghost spirit again, but time and time again, day after day, he failed.
He searched the entire underworld, but could not find Li Muge anywhere.
But Mo Yan remained persistent.
Even if it meant exhausting his cultivation and turning his black hair white, he would not hesitate.
But as time went by, Mo Yan saw that Li Muge's body had begun to decompose and develop lividity.
Mo Yan seemed to only then come to his senses.
It turns out that his Li Muge really won't be coming back.
"Mu Ge, I saw that marriage tree. It's beautiful. I really love it." Mo Yan held Li Mu Ge's hand, which was already rotten and bluish.
There was no trace of disdain in his eyes, only an indelible deep affection and sorrowful despair.
“You always say I deserve to be hurt by someone better, but Mu Ge, no matter how good that person is, she is not you, how could I love her?”
Mo Yan sighed and carefully placed Li Muge, dressed in her wedding gown, into the coffin placed in the hall as if she were a precious jewel.
Then he lay down inside and used his magic to seal the coffin lid, making it impossible for anyone else to move it.
Inside the small coffin, Mo Yan took out a red thread and wrapped it around Li Muge's wrist several times.
Only when they could no longer be separated did Mo Yan finally smile.
"Mu Ge, this is great. We will never be apart again."
Mo Yan kissed Mu Ge's lips, tears streaming down his face. He kissed Li Mu Ge's lips, and when he looked up again...
Her eyes were full of regret: "Mu Ge, I really wanted to have a proper wedding with you, one that belonged only to us."
After saying this, he spat out blood and closed his eyes.
Accompanying the death of Mo Yan in the mortal realm.
On the Stone of Three Lives.
The names Li Muge and Mo Yan gradually disappeared.
The people from the Crimson Moon Sect and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect also wanted to save Mo Yan, but Mo Yan had already sealed the entrance to the tomb with magic, and they couldn't open it no matter how hard they tried.
It was only when the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect saw Mo Yan's destiny star fall from the sky that the fact that Mo Yan had died was confirmed.
"How could this child be so foolish!" The Master of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect leaned against a nearby tree.
Tan Shang knelt down directly in front of the tomb entrance: "Senior Brother, may you rest in peace. I hope that in your next life, you and Miss Mu Ge will have a smooth life together, holding hands and growing old together."
Zuo Xia ordered that Mo Yan's name be engraved on the tombstone.
We cannot be together in life.
To die together in the same grave is not necessarily a bad ending.
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Li Muge returned to the Demon Realm before Yun Qi. On the first day after her tribulation, she went back to her city of extreme evil to cultivate in seclusion.
She felt there was no way to see him again; she even wondered if she had lost her mind, even if it was a tribulation.
Yun Qi has betrayed her countless times behind her back, even if we don't mention the grudge of being imprisoned for tens of thousands of years in the past.
She and Yun Qi have been mortal enemies ever since they entered the Demon Realm.
Not to mention, she actually slept with Yun Qi in the mortal realm.
Li Muge snapped her fingers expressionlessly, and a bucket of ice water floated into the air and was poured over her head to help her sober up.
Niu Zhan stood outside Li Muge's secluded cultivation room, holding the Phoenix Ferocity Sword in his hands, his expression full of admiration for his protector.
As expected of the protector he served, other immortals and demons who returned from their tribulations were all half-dead.
Look at him, as soon as his guardian returned, he immediately began his cultivation.
Niu Zhan's mind was already filled with images of the Dharma Protector leading him to conquer battlefields.
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that Yun Qi had not yet returned, and now was clearly a good time to seize the throne.
Without thinking, he knelt down in front of the door of the training room.
“Guardian, the one surnamed Yun has not yet returned from his tribulation. If you seize the throne now, the entire Demon Realm will be yours.”
Upon hearing the location of the Demon Lord, Li Muge's mind became a bit confused again. She snapped her fingers again, and ice water drenched her thoroughly.
However, it did clear her head. It seemed that in her previous life, there was no tribulation during her fight with Yun Qi.
In other words, her rebirth can change the trajectory of most things.
If she became the Demon Lord and only controlled the Demon Realm without plotting to unify the Three Realms, wouldn't she have avoided falling into Yun Qi's trap?
She may not lose to Yun Qi again.
Moreover, Yun Qi is currently undergoing tribulation, so she should take this opportunity to gather Yun Qi's troops and eliminate Yun Qi's spies in various parts of the Demon Realm.
Thinking about it this way, her return from the tribulation before Yun Qi was a godsend.
Once she understood, Li Muge suddenly realized that no matter how many times she was reborn, she would never be someone who liked to be a coward.
The door to the cultivation room opened automatically, and Li Muge, dressed in a domineering red outfit, appeared, her beauty mark at the corner of her eye making her even more alluring.
Her eyes were cold and sharp. She picked up the Phoenix Ferocity Sword that belonged to Niu Zhan and gave the order in a deep voice.
"Issue my order to gather all your demon soldiers. I am determined to take this position as Demon Lord."
"Yes, ma'am."
Niu Zhan could hardly believe his ears. He never expected that the Dharma Protector would rekindle his past ambitions after going through a tribulation.
If I had known that undergoing tribulations was so useful, I should have sent the Dharma protectors to undergo tribulations sooner.
In the Demon Realm, apart from his own protector, no one is qualified to hold a position in the Demon Realm.
Li Muge led his men to surround the Demon Palace overnight.
Holding the Phoenix Ferocity Sword, he entered the main hall.
The ministers of the Demon Realm huddled together, not daring to utter a sound.
"Long time no see, everyone." Li Muge's eyes sparkled with a smile, but what troubled her was...
Her eyes now are not her original eyes, but eyes made from spiritual objects.
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