"Cangyuan——"
The sound in my ears disappeared in an instant.
No matter how much she screamed, there was no response.
The beautiful or sad memories between them are like movies, blurred frame by frame.
The sky brightened and the vision disappeared.
Sang Yu seemed to have had a long dream.
"go to hell!"
Sang Yu opened her eyes and looked at Bi Lian, who had returned to her original state with a distorted face, and struck at her with a sword she picked up from nowhere.
She didn't hide, but stared blankly at the sky.
She couldn't see the Suzaku flying towards her with its neighing sound.
Unseen, Zi Chen kicked Bi Lian away.
"Sang Yu, how are you?"
Zi Chen helped Sang Yu up. He had never seen Sang Yu cry so much.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with despair and sadness, and tears fell down like broken threads.
"Sang Yu, you...don't cry."
Zi Chen was at a loss and wanted to help her wipe away her tears, but couldn't.
She was still holding the doll tightly in her hand and murmured: "I almost forgot about him. I don't want...I don't want to forget him..."
Zi Chen didn't know what she had forgotten.
Everything that just happened seemed to have disappeared, and no one remembered it.
A tall statue of God stands in the sanctuary. His face is blurred, and behind him are the illusory six realms.
The gods said that he was a master of heaven.
But Sang Yu felt uncomfortable looking at the statue.
No, no, it's not him...
She shivered back.
Zi Chen's face was full of worry: "Sang Yu..."
Sang Yu covered her heart. Hasn't her heart been gouged out by Bilian? Why does it still hurt so much?
Why is she here?
She looked at Zi Chen beside her and looked at the bright red wedding robe on his body.
A picture flashed through my mind.
It turns out that today is her wedding day to Zi Chen, and she married him in order to avenge his hatred that caused her death for five hundred years.
In the middle of the wedding, she revealed her identity as a witch, and when she left, she suddenly fell into a coma for unknown reasons.
A certain memory in her mind was vague, and she seemed to have forgotten something important.
Can't forget...
She turned around and ran outside desperately.
"Sangyu!"
Zi Chen looked at Sang Yu who was leaving, and was stunned for only a second before chasing after him.
Just when he was about to catch up with her, a powerful black energy suddenly blocked him from Sang Yu.
Su Ye didn't know when he came. He was guarding Sang Yu, looking at him indifferently with his narrow phoenix eyes.
"Shenjun Zichen, since my daughter is unwilling to marry you, why do you have to force me so hard?"
Is Sang Yu actually the daughter of the Demon King?
This news shocked the gods.
The gods began to become restless.
"Kill the Demon Lord and this witch!"
The sound became louder and louder, and I saw the gods showing their Dharma appearances, wanting to besiege Su Ye and Sang Yu.
Zi Chen tried to stop him, but the gods hated the demons so much that they completely turned a blind eye to him.
Su Ye curled her lips and sneered: "If you all come together, you are no match for me."
"Shameless Demon Lord, please stop being so arrogant."
The speaker was Bi Lian, who was kicked away by Zi Chen. She was trying to lead the gods to fight against Sang Yu.
But who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped by Su Ye and was almost completely destroyed.
"If Sang Yu hadn't wanted to keep you, I would have crushed you to ashes."
He glanced at the gods with cold eyes, "Today, for the sake of Yun Meng, I will spare your life. If you dare to be arrogant in front of me again in the future, I will send you to the mortal world to be beasts."
Su Ye is too strong.
The gods were as silent as cicadas, not daring to speak.
Su Ye's sarcastic eyes fell on Zi Chen.
