Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2687 Determination
Ji Jiashu noticed that Chunyu Ye's shoulder trembled slightly from an angle that Ying Baoyue couldn't see.

The fear of Yun Zhongjun and Bai Quanshen was etched into his very bones.

"You think he'll just release it if you tell him to?" Chunyu Ye asked with a relaxed smile. "He's quite obedient."

“This stalemate isn’t going to work,” Ying Baoyue sensed the fear in Chunyu Ye’s bones, and she also knew what would happen if those two demons were released.

The fact that the Qin army's northern expedition has been able to progress so smoothly so far is undoubtedly thanks to Li Ji's trapping of the White Dog and the Lord of the Clouds.

With the Western Rong leaderless, they were able to advance with unstoppable momentum.

Once the White Dog God and the Lord of Clouds reappear, the battlefield will immediately become cruel and bloody, and countless more people will die.

However, there is no alternative.

"Since we can't kill him, keeping him trapped isn't a solution."

"How is this not a solution?" Chunyu Ye said calmly. "Anyway, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye for the Beast God. If we keep him trapped like this, the old man will die sooner or later."

“You know this is impossible,” Ying Baoyue said. “He and the White Dog God have a symbiotic relationship. He won’t die as long as the White Dog God lives.”

“Then we’ll die,” Chunyu Ye said with a smirk. “Why don’t we just keep them trapped until we die of old age?”

Why not just seal the White Dog God away for over a hundred years?

"Do you want to leave the problem to the next generation?" Ying Baoyue gazed quietly into Chunyu Ye's eyes.

"Why not?" Chunyu Ye said coldly. "Why should we, in our generation, be the ones to deal with an evil god that has existed for thousands of years? Is this your responsibility?"

"Or are you so determined to see your lover that you're unwilling to use him to seal the evil god, even at the cost of everyone's lives?" Chunyu Ye's tone was sarcastic.

"How many people will die if those two are released? Aren't you always known for your compassion? Now, by sacrificing just Li Ji, we can bring peace to this continent for at least a hundred years."

Upon hearing this, Ji Jiashu's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but look at the person beside him.

Ying Baoyue lowered her gaze slightly.

"It won't be that simple, Chunyu Ye."

Li Ji was indeed able to sacrifice himself to seal away the White Dog God and the Lord of Clouds, but don't forget there's another troublemaker outside.

Emperor Qin is still alive.

As long as evil gods exist, there will always be people with ulterior motives who want to exploit them.

As long as Emperor Ying is alive, he will not give up using Him and will try every means to break the seal on the White Dog God.

Even without Emperor Ying, Ying Baoyue would not have allowed Li Ji to do this.

"Do you really think this is the right thing to do?" Ying Baoyue looked up at Ji Jiashu and Chunyu Ye, "Let the Azure Dragon God go alone to seal the White Dog God."

Is something wrong?

Chunyu Ye was speechless. "Suppressing the evil god was originally His responsibility. If He hadn't failed to kill the white dog more than ten years ago, why would all this trouble have arisen?"

"Ying Baoyue, have you lost your mind?"

"He's not a person, why are you so concerned about him?"

Chunyu Ye was almost laughing in exasperation at this woman.

Ying Baoyue lowered her gaze. "I don't think this is right."

She felt something was wrong more than a decade ago, and now that Emperor Ying and Lord Yunzhong are involved, she feels even more uneasy.

“This time, the evil god and the cultivators have joined forces,” Ying Baoyue said softly, “so we cultivators also bear a responsibility.”

She couldn't bear to let Li Ji and the Azure Dragon God suffer alone.

In fact, the Azure Dragon God had already done his best.

“The Azure Dragon God alone cannot eliminate the White Dog God and His minions,” Ying Baoyue took a deep breath. “He cannot do it.”

Ying Baoyue slowly stood up, leaning against the city wall. "I want to destroy Him in our generation."

"Whom to eliminate? The white dog?"

Chunyu Ye was so angry she laughed, and couldn't help but yell, "For what? Just to save your lover..."

"So that there will never be another child like you," Ying Baoyue said softly, "Chunyu Ye."

Chunyu Ye's cursing stopped abruptly.

“What nonsense are you talking about…you…” “Chunyu Ye, I’m serious,” Ying Baoyue interrupted him, looking intently into his eyes, “I want to break the chain of tragedy in our generation.”

If her master were still alive, Ying Baoyue believed she would have made the same choice.

"Let's end all of this."

Ying Baoyue gazed into those beautiful yet eternally painful blue eyes.

"All the grudges from past lives to this one will end in our generation."

No more children like Chunyu Ye and Li Ji will be born with such suffering.

Whether it was Emperor Ying, Lord Yunzhong, or the White Dog God who had become the embodiment of evil, all the messy affairs and the grudges of several generations came to an end in their generation.

She will complete the things her master didn't finish and the wishes he didn't fulfill.

“You make it sound so easy,” Chunyu Ye’s chest heaved violently, “Can you do it? You…”

"I would gladly die, even if it meant being shattered to pieces," Ying Baoyue laughed. "If I cannot do it, and my life and spirit perish, then I will leave it to the next generation."

"You... madman."

Chunyu Ye opened his mouth for a long time, but he really had nothing to say.

“Chunyu Ye,” Ying Baoyue stared intently into his eyes, “I will kill your father.”

Only by killing Yun Zhongjun can you be free.

She didn't say the remaining half of the sentence.

Chunyu Ye's pupils contracted slightly.

“How presumptuous,” he said, turning his head away. “If you can do it, then give it a try.”

“Okay,” Ying Baoyue nodded seriously, “You can go now.”

Chunyu Ye stared intently at her, "Why don't you kill me here first?"

"Stop testing us," Ying Baoyue smiled. "Let's fight to the death next time we meet on the battlefield."

At that time, Chunyu Ye was probably controlled by the White Dog God once again.

"I will have Li Ji release the White Dog God and the Lord of Clouds at midnight tomorrow. Be prepared."

Chunyu Ye's gaze darkened. "I understand."

Ji Jiashu stood quietly beside Ying Baoyue, watching the two say goodbye.

Chunyu Ye turned around and took two steps forward, then suddenly stopped.

"I have something I want to ask you."

"what?"

Chunyu Ye hated his own affectation, but the next time he met her, he probably wouldn't be able to keep a clear head.

This may be the last time in his life that he speaks to her with his own will.

"Why did you call for Helian when you woke up? Who did you want to call?"

Ying Baoyue's eyes were filled with complex emotions. "If I could, I would hope that the person I meet will always be Helian Yan."

He is not Guihua Jun of Xirong, nor is he the biological son of Yunzhong Jun, nor is he an enemy that must be confronted on the battlefield.

Chunyu Ye remained silent for a moment, then turned his head away.

"Then we'll have to wait until the next life."

A gust of wind swept across the city wall, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

Ying Baoyue gazed silently in the direction he had left.

Ji Jiashu walked to her side, "Embrace the Moon."

“Let’s go,” Ying Baoyue said, looking at him. “Notify the other generals to hold a meeting tonight in the main room of the county government office.”

They're starting to prepare their route for the final battle.

"Starting tomorrow, we will recapture the Great Wall of Eternal Night."