Chapter 153 When the heaven and earth are connected, I will kill you with my own hands!
"I'll protect this woman."
He Yeye stood in front of Bai Rushue.
Although He Yeye looks like a little girl in her golden years, even her little face with a little baby fat is a bit cute.
But because the other person's name is "He Ye Ye".
These three words made all the cultivators in the two worlds dare not underestimate him.
"He Yeye, are you sure you want to do this?" Feng Qianqiu frowned.
He was extremely confused.
A He Yeye who doesn't care about anything.
He Yeye, who ran away from home and never returned to Wanfa Tianxia for a thousand years.
He actually rushed back for a real dragon that had nothing to do with him, and even claimed that he wanted to save the other's life.
"I'll say this one last time."
He Yeye walked forward holding the sickle.
"Old fellows, I'm protecting this woman. If you have any questions, tell my sickle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Yeye swung the sickle in his hand backwards.
All I heard was a loud "boom".
The earth shook, and a deep crack appeared in the ground, extending for dozens of miles.
Behind He Yeye, the law of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.
The girl held an illusory sickle in one hand and an illusory candied haws in the other, with two ponytails draped over her shoulders. Her arrogant eyes looked as if everyone was an ant.
The other cultivators were frightened and took a step back, looking at Feng Qianqiu, waiting for his decision.
Feng Qianqiu stared at He Yeye, and He Yeye just stood there, looking at him.
After a long moment, Feng Qianqiu shook his head and sighed, "I will tell the human alliance about this matter. I hope City Lord He will take care of himself."
Feng Qianqiu knew that he couldn't beat He Yeye, so he didn't waste any effort.
When Feng Qianqiu left, the others also breathed a sigh of relief and left as well.
In the eyes of these cultivators, they have done what they should do. It was the Lord of Zhenyao City who wanted to protect Bai Ruxue. As for He Yeye and Feng Qianqiu, they were gone, so even if the Human Alliance wanted to hold them accountable, they would not be held responsible.
"Old things are old things, boring!"
After these old guys left, He Yeye snorted, untied Fa Tian Xiang Di, put away the sickle, turned around and looked at the woman sitting in front of him.
"Yeah, you're really pretty." He Yeye nodded, "No wonder Xiao Mo likes you so much. If I were a man, I would like you too."
"Who are you? Why did you save me?" Bai Ruxue spoke slowly, and there was no trace of anger in her voice.
"It's not me who wants to save you, it's Xiao Mo who wants to save you."
He Yeye looked at her pair of golden vertical pupils calmly.
“Decades ago, Xiao Mo once killed monsters in Wanfa Tianxia to accumulate merit for you.
Although he is a scholar, every time he enters the battlefield, he changes completely and acts as if he doesn't care about his life.
Later I found out that it was because his sweetheart was hurt and he needed the merits of the human race, lots and lots of merits of the human race.
Later, when the world was about to be conquered, he became a saint through Confucianism and Taoism.
Without him, Wanli City cannot be defended.
If Wanli City cannot be defended, a huge gap will be created in Wanfa Tianxia, and the current war situation will not be what it is today.
When he was leaving, my mother asked him what he wanted to exchange.
He changed this.”
He Yeye took out the pendant that looked like a yin-yang fish from her arms.
“Although this pendant can only be used once, it can span two worlds. Besides that, this pendant has another meaning, which is that it allows me to do something for it, as long as I am willing to do it.
Xiao Mo asked me to save your life when he died.
I agreed.
Now, I have fulfilled this promise."
He Yeye squatted down and placed the Yin-Yang fish pendant in front of her.
Bai Ruxue looked at the pendant in front of her, her eyes as still as water:
"He's dead."
He Yeye nodded: "I know."
"He didn't even leave his soul behind. I can't find him anymore."
He Yeye looked up at the blue sky: "I know."
"He is the meaning of my life. Now that he has disappeared, why should I live?" Bai Ruxue said in a low voice.
"Then I don't know."
He Yeye withdrew his gaze from the air.
"I have never loved anyone. I was born to kill the enemy. I don't know what love is like in the world. I promised Xiao Mo that I would save your life, but if you insist on dying, there is no way I can stop you."
He Yeye looked at Bai Rushue calmly.
"It's just that, Bai Ruxue, in my opinion, anyone in this world can die, but you."
He Yeye turned around and walked away.
Her figure has disappeared, but her voice still echoes between heaven and earth.
"Live, you have to live.
Xiao Mo is the meaning of your life, and you are everything Xiao Mo lives for.
If you die, Xiao Mo, you will really die too."
The highest heaven.
His spiritual consciousness was withdrawn from the lower realm.
He took a step forward and arrived at the westernmost part of Heaven.
At the westernmost part of Heaven, there was a long river flowing backwards in front of Him.
The dots in the long river are all the monks whose souls have been scattered.
When these fragments of soul light completely sink into the end of the sky, they will completely return to the Tao and disperse throughout the world.
He walked towards the long blue river and stopped only when he reached its edge.
He scratched his fingertip with his nails, and a drop of divine blood fell into the blue river.
In this endless stream of soul fragments, little by little, they floated out from the long river as if they were summoned.
These fragments of soul light continue to condense.
When the last bit of soul light floated out from the long river.
These fragments of soul light formed the appearance of a scholar in green clothes.
Under the guidance of the laws of the Tao.
The scholar's soul flew towards the lower heaven, on the road to reincarnation.
However, just as the scholar in green was about to leave, He once again ejected a strand of essence and blood and sank into his soul.
The scholar will be reborn, just like any ordinary soul.
But from now on, as long as He wanted, He could sense the scholar's presence at any time, and He would no longer have to worry about not being able to find him, no matter how many years passed!
But even He.
Under this desperate situation, he forcibly condensed the soul of a saint and interfered with the laws of heaven and earth, and his face turned pale.
But He doesn't care.
He turned and walked, his skirt trailing through the clouds.
In a moment, He returned to the empty temple again.
He sat back on the throne, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into deep sleep again.
Do you want to die so easily?
When I wake up, the heaven and earth will be connected.
I'm going to kill you with my own hands!
[I originally wrote over 7,000 words today, but I kept deleting and revising, and only have over 5,000 left]
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