Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"The grudge between you and me shouldn't have involved her. You and I owe her." Yun Jueming said faintly.

"This is nonsense." the emperor walked back and forth a few steps with a little impatience, pointing to Yun Jueming, "this is the fate. At the beginning, if it wasn't for her Xia Qingluo, how could you and I fall to the point of separation of gods and souls."

"You are too selfish. You know that God Qingluo loves freedom, but you selfishly imprison her in the barren sea. You don't hesitate to split the yuan God, reverse the space, and turn the barren sea into a desert during the day and the sea at night. She is unprepared for you. You let her be a God during the day and a sea demon at night, living a life of no God or demon with incomplete memory."

"But in the end, don't you also fight to send her out?" the emperor simply took off the white yarn on his face, and a pair of heart-catching eyes were full of cold killing intention.

"I can't watch you destroy her." Yun Jueming said coldly.

The emperor was stunned and destroyed the God of Qingluo. Did this destroy her?

He never felt that way.

The emperor frowned. "Didn't I also throw away the identity of the emperor and stay with her in the wasteland sea? If it wasn't for her, how could we separate the gods and souls? I wouldn't be trapped in Thoreau's world for so long."

"You are to blame." Yun Jueming's voice has no emotion.

"Feng Qing!" the emperor spit out two words coldly, "do you really think I can't leave you?"

"My name is Yun Jueming."

The emperor suddenly chuckled, with a trace of ridicule on the corners of his mouth, "the reincarnation of Yunzhi emperor in heaven. In the fifth century, his name was Yun Jueming. You are just a remnant soul attached to his yuan God. You are Fengqing and the emperor. You are me and I am you. This can never be changed whether you are willing to admit it or not."

After that, his index finger a little and a white light went towards Feng Qing.

Feng Qing has nothing to hide and can only bear it passively.

The white light split his eyebrows and entered his consciousness.

Scenes flashed in front of me without any shelter.

It's like yesterday.

He fixed his eyes on the last scene, his face a little pale.

That's Xia Qingluo and Yunzhi emperor kissing in the villa.

After a long time, his shining eyes closed slowly, and a tear flowed from the corners of his eyes. Before it rolled down, it was swallowed up by the flame.

The pain has long been numb.

But there was a warmth in my heart.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the emperor Feng Qing in front of him. Yes, they were one.

Now the gods and souls are separated.

Even so, he is no longer Yun Jueming. He is Feng Qing.

His mouth slowly opened a little smile, word by word, "emperor, I know that Qingluo is well now. Although I am in hell, I am like heaven..."

After that, he closed his eyes and refused to open them.

The emperor stood stunned. Feng Qing's words hit his heart like a heavy hammer.

He covered his heart.

He looked at his soul, but suddenly smiled and opened his mouth, "Feng Qing, I will make Xia Qingluo willing to come to this infernal hell and accept her due punishment."

After that, instead of looking at the man burned by the fire, he turned and walked in the direction of coming.

The white gauze is still tied to the face. When walking, the flames under your feet are like lotus flowers in full bloom.