Empress

Chapter 137 Betrayal in the prosperous age! 【Refined】

Another millennium.

Both Goddess Miqian and Godson Emperor Ye came back, and Wanwan Realm returned to its original prosperity, as if nothing had happened.

The difference is that the Demon Realm no longer has a Demon Lord, and the entire Demon Realm is temporarily under the control of the husband and wife Ruoxin Shangshen and Beiye Shangshen.

High God Ruoxin and High God Beiye, one from the ancient Yan clan and the other from the ancient Yu clan, although they are high gods, they manage the demon world in an orderly manner.

Mi Qian and Ye Huang are now living in the God Realm, and they have confessed their feelings to each other, Lihentian is the place where Mi Qian grew up no matter what.

At least let Li Hentian know about their marriage.

"Mother, Emperor Ye and I will get married in eight days, so I'm here to let you know."

Mi Qian knelt down respectfully and said to Li Hentian.

"No, Qian'er!" Li Hentian, who loved Mi Qian in every possible way since childhood, rejected Mi Qian's words for the first time, "Qian'er, there are thousands of men in this world, and I will not stop you from marrying anyone. But, you alone You can't marry Emperor Yehuang, son of God!"

Mi Qian was puzzled: "Why, Mother?"

"In short, you just can't marry him!"

"Then what if I have to marry?"

"No Ruruo! Unless you sever ties with me! Otherwise, Qian'er, your mother will take care of your affairs to the end!"

Being so provoked by Li Hentian, Mi Qian's stubborn temper also came up:
"Okay! Break it, break it!"

After speaking, Mi Qian turned around and left.

"Oh... this child..."

Li Hentian sighed faintly from behind.
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Between the heavens and the earth, it is like an eternal desolation, boundless, like the beginning of the world, and the beginning of all things.

A white-clothed and silver-haired man stands in the sky, like a god, holy and inviolable. Isn't this the son of God Yehuang?
"Yeah!"

A door suddenly appeared in the sky, and a blond-haired and white-clothed Mi Qian flew out of the golden-yellow door with a quaint atmosphere.

"Qian'er."

The moment he saw Mi Qian, Yehuang's eyes were filled with warmth, he flew up, caught the white figure, and landed slowly.

"Ye, Lihentian doesn't want me anymore, will you still want me?"

Mi Xian's ethereal and melodious voice was tinged with a touch of sadness.

"Of course I will! Qian'er is the treasure of my life!"

Emperor Ye replied in a firm tone.

"Really? Will we always be together?"

Mi Qian hooked Emperor Ye's neck, tilted her head and smiled happily.

"I will. I will live longer than the sky, and I will live longer than the flood. From the moment we met, you are the only light in my endless life! The destiny is still set by this Lord, and our love in the past cannot be changed by anyone!"

It was obviously a light tone, but Emperor Ye seemed to be swearing an oath, an incomprehensible oath.

"Then what if one day I leave?"

Faced with Mi Qian's seemingly difficult words, Emperor Ye did not evade the matter, and his tone was ancient domineering and calm:
"There won't be that day. Even if one day, you really leave, I will keep looking for it forever, until I find you, and never let go!"

"Okay, this is what you said! Don't go back on your word!"

Mi Qian took his hand playfully, pulling him to run forward.

Ye Huang also let her go, and didn't use half of his power.

……

Back in the God Realm, the God Emperor said that he had something to discuss with Emperor Ye, and Mi Qian had almost played in the God Realm, so she simply stayed in the palace where she lived and played the piano.

The qin she played was called Wanqin, which was made by Emperor Ye specially collecting star jade from beyond the world, and then made it out of the most precious phoenix silk.

Wanqin, Wanqin, doesn't that mean Wanqing?

"Xiao Miqian, Xiao Miqian, are you there... come out quickly! Xing... Something happened to the Xinghe Clan!"

A woman's shout broke the tranquility, and the voice was Shen Shangyu.

Hearing that something happened to the Xinghe Clan, Mi Qian couldn't care less about etiquette, and hurried out of the palace.

The moment she saw Shen Shangyu, her pupils shrank sharply.

Shen Shangyu was still wearing a blue dress, but the difference was that she had many wounds of various sizes on her body, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

"Shang Yu, what happened? How did you become like this?"

Mi Qian stepped forward, supported Shen Shangyu, put his hands on her back, and channeled divine power to heal her injuries.

"Xiao Miqian, hurry... go to the Xinghe Clan, the son of God Ye Huang is slaughtering our Xinghe Clan, you are late, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it will be too late!"

Shen Shangyu coughed twice, and hurriedly urged Mi Qian.

"No! It's impossible!"

The first time Mi Qian heard this, she retorted.

"Nothing is impossible, Mi Qian! Ahem..."

Shen Shangyu coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, frightening Mi Qian.

"Shang Yu...Shang Yu, what's wrong with you..."

Mi Qian kept wiping the blood that was flowing from the corner of Shen Shangyu's mouth, feeling flustered.

"Xiao Miqian, go to the Star River Clan, I'm doomed not to survive, go..."

As the words fell, Shen Shangyu's body turned into dots of light and flew towards the distant sky.

"No!"

Mi Qian wanted to catch her figure, but she couldn't catch anything after all.
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Star River Clan.

This is the most beautiful place beyond Wanwanjie, and it is also the place where the Xinghe clan, the head of the eight ancient clans, lived.

But at this moment, this beautiful place is full of blood, lifeless.

The silver-haired, white-clothed man held a blood-stained sword, standing on the top of the Galaxy God, noble and inviolable.

Behind him, Shi Shangshen knelt down on the spot with a respectful expression.

"Yehuang, I didn't expect that it was really you."

Stumbling all the way to the Xinghe Clan, seeing the miserable situation of the Xinghe Clan, Mi Qian was heartbroken, which also made her believe five percent of Shen Shangyu's words.

She thought that when she saw Emperor Ye, she would feel pain and hatred in her heart.

Unexpectedly, after actually seeing that figure, she became extremely calm, without even the slightest pain in her heart. Was it because she was so numb from the pain that she didn't feel any pain?

"So what if it's me?"

Yehuang turned around, his brows were full of coldness, and there was no tenderness in his voice that he usually faced with Mi Qian.

"Oh! Yes, so what if it's you! I can't save anything! Hahaha..."

Mi Qian looked up to the sky and smiled, with irony and desolation in her words.

Although she was smiling, blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Yes!

This is the person she loves!

It was this man who wanted to marry her a few days ago and give her a grand wedding.

For him, she did not hesitate to sever ties with Lihentian, and was deprived of the right to enter Lihentian.

She originally thought that even if the entire Ten Thousand Worlds betrayed her, he would never betray her.

But now...

But the fact gave her a slap in the face!
This man, he slaughtered all [-] of her Star River Clan's [-] prehistoric people!

Divine power is raging.

It only takes a moment to fall into the magic way.

The blood-red light enveloped the entire Galaxy Clan, shaking all worlds.

The goddess fell into the devil.

A blood-red lotus print slowly appeared between the shallow brows, and the nine-color magic golden lotus was also stained with blood-red light, stabbing straight at Emperor Ye's chest.

Yehuang didn't hide, and let the blood bloom on his chest.

"Son of God!"

The ten gods stood up together and exclaimed.

Mi Qian smiled sarcastically again, and the Nine-color Magic Golden Lotus was forcibly taken back, but the innocent little goddess was no longer there.

Reborn by the pool, under the Zhushen pillar.

Mi Qian saw him in white clothes again, he seemed to be more embarrassed than her, he was still in white clothes that day, with red blood staining his entire chest.

He looked at her with a look she could never understand, with helplessness, heartache, and fear.

Son of God, is there also a time when you are afraid?

Mi Qian's bitter lips curled up.

But what does that have to do with her?

They are already strangers.

"Son of God, you have slaughtered a total of [-] and [-] members of my Xinghe clan. Now, I don't have any relatives. What are you going to do?"

Maybe it was the dead silence and despair in Mi Qian's eyes that frightened him, he hurried forward and said in a voice that was almost pleading:
"Qian'er, be good, don't stay here, let's go back first, I can explain..."

"enough!"

Mi Qian interrupted him, shook her head vigorously, and retreated step by step towards the edge of the pool:
"It's already like this, how else can you explain it? I saw it with my own eyes, and you admitted it..."

"Qian'er!"

He hastily stepped forward two steps, trying to stop her from retreating.

"Don't come over! If you dare to come over, I'll jump right away!"

Mi Qian pointed at him with the sword transformed from the Nine-Colored Magical Golden Lotus. She had already retreated to the edge of the pool of past lives. If she took another step back, she would fall down.

"you dare!"

When Yehuang heard this, he really stopped in his tracks.

"What else am I afraid of? I'm the only one...

Ye Huang, this is the last time I will call you.

You are the Son of God aloft, and I am just a goddess in thousands of reincarnations.

I beg you, let's stop pestering each other and just be strangers, okay?
From now on, you are still your son of God, and I will never see you again, okay?

I'm just a goddess, please let me go, okay?

......"

The pleading words came out of Mi Qian's mouth.

One sentence is more despairing than one sentence, and one sentence hurts Yehuang more than ever.

Mi Qian turned around, saw the worldly samsara and prosperity flickering in the past life pool, her eyes were blurred, and she jumped into the past life pool.

"Qian'er, don't!"

Behind him, Emperor Ye's heart-piercing voice came.

Seeing Emperor Ye's increasingly painful expression step by step, Mi Qian, who jumped into the pool of past lives, closed her eyes and smiled.

That smile made all three thousand prosperous and ups and downs of the world, but it was full of despair and relief.

The entanglement of love and hate continues.

This hate lasts forever.

With an immortal body, I would like to fall into the samsara of the mortal world and wear off the suffering of all ages, just to forget one person.

Emperor Ye, in the next life, it doesn't matter whether you are a man or a demon, a cat or a dog, as long as I don't see you again, everything will be fine.

　Y(＾_＾)Y
　　
　
(End of this chapter)