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Chapter 111
Later, he was actually always thinking, if he was given another chance, would he make the same choice as before?

Do you have to use Ziyou's Tengyuan Yuqing to save Miaoying?
Is it really right to use other people's things to repay one's kindness?

While asking rhetorical questions again and again, he became more and more troubled. He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't find a way to have both.

Miaoying had the grace of saving his life. When everyone looked down on him and looked down on him, it was Miaoying who accompanied him to practice for thousands of years and never left him.

That was an extremely important person in his life, although he really had no admiration for her.

And Ziyou is different, they haven't known each other for long, they have been together for a hundred years, but they know each other best, that is the person he loves.

God is cruel and has never shown mercy to him. This is a dead end that is doomed to regret and guilt no matter how you choose.

Cause and effect in the world, everything is fate.

In fact, all kinds of evils today are also the cause of what he planted earlier.

He can't even blame anyone in this world.

If he hadn't insisted on asking Sang Ning to save Miaoying, she wouldn't have lost Fujiwara Yuqing, and if she hadn't lost Fujiwara Yuqing, Master Fusang probably wouldn't have had an accident, and the evil god wouldn't have taken advantage of her loopholes.

Then, Ziyou doesn't need to sacrifice anymore.

Xianjun Zheliu's gaze moved, and his gaze returned to the jade pendant in his palm again. That little snow jade was just the corner of a whole jade pendant.

The dragon princess said that the whole relic is needed to summon souls, so, is it because he only got this small fragment that he failed repeatedly?
After Ziyou sacrificed, all her relics disappeared without a trace.

He rummaged through all the history books and ancient books, trying to find a way to gather his soul, but he never succeeded.

As he returned from disappointment again and again, he gradually became ashamed, like a walking dead.

By chance, for no reason, he found this piece of jade pendant in the south corner of Tianshui, and there was a spiritual power that he was very familiar with that belonged to Ziyou.

Later, he realized that the spiritual power breath on the jade pendant was not just spiritual power, but actually Ziyou's remaining soul fragments.

It turned out that Ziyou had never left him.

"Dare to ask Tianzun, will there be any relics left after the gods are wiped out?"

"No, if you really lose your soul, everything will disappear."

"Then what if I find the relics of the deceased?"

"Because of obsession, the relics will be left behind, and because of unwillingness, the soul will not linger."

The words of Yuanshi Tianzun resounded in Zheliu Xingjun's mind again.

How was he then?
He was probably ecstatic, as if he finally saw a ray of light in the long and boundless darkness, and he saw the light.

He searched hard for thousands of years, and finally lived up to his expectations.

However, the happy beginning will face painful struggles.

How can everything come true so easily.

For more than 2000 years, he tried every means to use this broken jade pendant to retrieve Sang Ning's soul, but he repeated the past again.

Still nothing.

And the soul power on the jade pendant became increasingly dimmer. For some reason, he felt that Zi You's soul was gradually weakening.

Xianjun Zheliu stared blankly at the blood-stained broken jade, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Ziyou, you can't leave me like this."

"Ziyou, wait a little longer, I can save you when I find other pieces of the jade pendant."

"Don't be afraid, I will definitely protect you this time, and no one in the world can hurt you..."

Zheliu Xianjun whispered to himself, his eyes were bloodshot, and he became a little more mad and fierce for no reason.

A long sigh came, with a bit of helplessness and intolerance.

Immortal Zheliu raised his head sharply, quickly withdrew his face, and retracted the hand holding the jade pendant into the green sleeve without a trace, covering the jade pendant and blood on the palm of his hand.

He got up and bowed his head respectfully, "Greetings to the Emperor of Heaven, does His Majesty come late at night and have some important orders?"

But in an instant, Immortal Zheliu's expression calmed down.

The Heavenly Emperor just stared condescendingly at Zheliu Xianjun who bowed his head and saluted for a long time.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't let him get up, so Jun Yi kept his posture of saluting, gentle and respectful, making it hard for anyone to find any mistakes.

"Get up, I told you that you and I don't need to do this big gift."

With the deep sigh coming again, the Heavenly Emperor spoke just now.

"Your Majesty, etiquette cannot be neglected. This is what I should do."

The Emperor of Heaven showed a slight smile, "After so many years, only you have not changed at all. You are exactly the same as when you were promoted to Xianjun in the past."

"I always believe that no matter where you go, you can't forget your original heart."

Immortal Zheliu's eyes flashed, and he answered solemnly.

The Heavenly Emperor suddenly laughed, "Why, Jun Yi doesn't think I'm praising you, does he?"

"Jun Yi dare not."

Seeing that Zheliu Xianjun was about to salute and bow his head again, the Heavenly Emperor hurriedly waved his hand to stop him, "You child, this deity is just joking with you, and you can do whatever you want with this great gift. You have said that you treat this deity as an ordinary elder That’s it, why haven’t you listened to it for so many years?”

"Your Majesty is the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of a Realm. He is different from ordinary elders. If Jun Yi is so indistinguishable from superior to inferior, then it is against the rules."

The Emperor of Heaven smiled helplessly, "You have been abiding by the rules for so many years. Isn't it tiring to live so well?"

"Thank you for your concern, Jun Yi is not tired."

"This deity is actually a little curious. Is Ziyou Goddess really that important to Jun Yi?"

The Heavenly Emperor looked at Zheliu Xianjun with deep doubts on his face. He seemed unable to understand the so-called love in the world.

"I have never experienced the love and love in the world. I always feel that those things are dispensable, even illusory, unlike the long life we ​​are pursuing, which is visible to the naked eye."

Zheliu Immortal raised his eyes to look at the Heavenly Emperor, and suddenly nodded solemnly.

"For Jun Yi, Ziyou is very important and unmatched. The love in the world is not illusory. It is something that my heart can feel and my eyes can see."

The Emperor of Heaven smiled faintly, still didn't seem to understand, but respectfully said: "Since the fall of the Ziyou Goddess, I have been advising you to let go of the past and not to be obsessed with the past. If you are so persistent, you are only hurting yourself."

The Emperor of Heaven paused for a moment, and saw that Zheliu Xianjun pricked up his ears, his gaze stayed on Zheliu Xianjun's sleeve for a moment, and then smiled faintly, "But if you find that the old man will return, The deity also hopes that you can get what you want.”

"Your Majesty, do you know all about it?" Xianjun Zheliu clenched his hands in his sleeves again.

(End of this chapter)