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Chapter 1918 Moon Memory (2)

Southern Divine Realm, Seven Star Realm.

The willows blew the wind and the water was gurgling. Jinyue held her sister's little hand and walked slowly on the green river bank.

The approaching dark demon is far less terrifying than expected. Emperor Yun's ban is also implemented in an extremely fair and harsh manner. While the existence of the order maintainer is restrained, it brings more justice and peace than before.

The panic dissipated, and the atmosphere in the Seven Star Realm also changed tremendously in the past few years.

"Sister, my father and grandpa have already set a date for returning to the East God Realm. Are you... really not with them?"

Wei'er has grown up with a lively girl. Her delicate face as delicate as her sister has faded too much childishness too early. But what has never changed is that she always likes to stick to her side, hold her hand, look at her warm and soft smile, and behind her smile, the sadness that seems to never disappear.

Jinyue looked at the front that seemed to be endless and shook her head gently: "The Seven Star Realm is a very peaceful place. Although it is only a few years, I like it very much. It is also good to stay here for the rest of my life."

It’s not that she doesn’t want to leave, but that she can’t leave and dares not leave.

"Listen, you must keep this dark totem well and never try to disperse it. If one day, this demon lord will not sense its existence... he will kill your entire clan!"

The eyes that were once so warm that people make their heartbeats have become so violent and terrifying. Mr. Yun, who could once be called softly, became the demon lord of the Moon God Realm... The dark mark he cruelly planted on her became a curse that she would never escape in her life.

It’s better to leave the family, the farther away from the self who has been planted with a “dark curse”, the better.

"Then... I'll stay and accompany my sister?"

Wei'er said it very seriously, and seemed to have made a decision long ago, rather than a temporary impulse.

"No." Jinyue refused without hesitation. Her beautiful eyes turned, and her soft eyes were unquestionably firm: "Wi'er, the grandfather's place is the upper astral realm after all. The level is too important to the growth of a person, especially at your age. You cannot be willful in this matter. Not only your sister, but also everyone in the family will not agree."

From the sister's words, Wei'er could not hear a trace of room. She lowered her eyes in a loss. Then she asked softly: "Will that sister... marry?"

"..." Jinyue shook her head and smiled sadly: "No."

"Will you not be alone all the time?"

"It's good if you get used to it." She replied softly.

Although she was underage, Wei'er could already feel the deep sadness and helplessness hidden in her sister's words. After a while, she asked again: "Sister, are you still missing... Moon God Emperor?"

"..." Jin Yue's steps were slightly stagnant and speechless for a long time.

Wei'er said: "Now, everyone says that Emperor Yun is actually a good person. He once saved the God Realm from danger, but he, who eventually became Emperor Yun, chose to forgive in hatred and forgiveness... Everyone also said that the future of the God Realm will definitely get better and better under the guidance of Emperor Yun."

"He... was a very good person." Jin Yue whispered: "Just..."

"But," Wei'er's voice became a little bit weaker: "They all said that the Moon God Emperor was a villain. She chose to be ruthless when Emperor Yun was in danger, and eventually harmed the Moon God Realm. The demonic disaster that Emperor Yun took revenge was also one of the main causes. Therefore, those destroyed star realm and those killed were all one of the culprits..."

"Don't say it, don't say it anymore."

Jinyue interrupted Wei'er's words, and she turned her eyes and looked forward, preventing her sister from touching her painful eyes: "Wi'er, remember, no matter how people in the world look at her and discuss her, she is the person I respect the most in my life."

"Although she changed a lot later and even gradually stopped me from getting close to her, serving her side was always the greatest blessing in my life."

Her eyes gradually became hazy and desolate. She looked into the distant sky and murmured to herself: "In those years, I always felt... she seemed to have hidden some secrets and difficulties..."

"In the past two years, I have even often wondered whether she would... be to protect me..."

Boom-

A muffled sound came from afar, and an abnormal airflow swept and a terrible aura approached at an extremely fast speed.

Jin Yue's heart trembled violently, and she wanted to push the girl around her away: "Wi'er, run!"

Scream!

The speed was fast enough to break the space, and the figure she was most afraid of seeing appeared in front of Jinyue.

Jinyue's whole body was cold, and her arms were about to be pushed quickly turned to close, protecting Wei'er firmly behind her: "Yun... Emperor."

Without any extra words, Yun Che directly stretched out his hand to her: "Give me the bronze mirror she left behind...give it to me!"

Jinyue's heart sank violently.

The man in front of him had a faint look, and seemed to have a little abnormal tremor. His voice was inexplicably hoarse, but the tone of order that could not be refused, and the heavy pressure that was naturally relieved made her suffocate in fear.

She knew that the bronze mirror that Xia Qingyue had her destroyed on behalf of her mother. She was worried that Xia Qingyue would regret it in the future, so she quietly disobeyed her order for the first time and did not destroy it... Unexpectedly, this became the only thing that can be remembered on her.

Xia Qingyue was killed by Yun Che... Now, it was Yun Che again, who wanted to take away all the last memorial objects on her.

However, she could not refuse.

There is Wei'er next to her and a family behind her.

She didn't dare to hesitate for too long, and she couldn't resist. She could only stretch out her palm with difficulty. The palm was the most important thing to her.

Before the tightening five fingers were opened, a mysterious aura suddenly came, and the bronze mirror in the palm of his palm had fallen into Yun Che's hand.

Jinyue instantly burst into tears, and her heart seemed to be cut off, and it was extremely uncomfortable to fall. She gritted her teeth tightly, so she did not let out a burst of tears.

The simple and compact bronze mirror is made of metal material that is ordinary in the lower world. Yun Che carefully held it, and a brief excitement and joy in his heart, followed by deeper depression and sorrow.

The vast world has become the place under his feet.

But the only thing that belongs to Xia Qingyue is left is this small bronze mirror in her hand.

He clenched slowly and carefully, turned around, and his mysterious energy surged, ready to leave.

"Young Master Yun!"

Behind her, a woman with obvious crying voice came. She was too eager to tell that what she subconsciously was not "Emperor Yun" or "Demon Lord", but the title of that year.

Perhaps, Yun Che, who was willing to stay in her heart, has always been the "Young Master Yun" of that year.

"I...I know Master, she's sorry for you, but...but that's really the last thing left by Master, please... Please... don't destroy it anyway!"

Amid the endless grief, her body softened, she knelt on one knee, and she let out an unstoppable sob of sorrow.

Yun Che stopped there, and after a while, he slowly turned around.

"She didn't feel sorry for me...never."

The sound in my ears is not as gloomy as before, but it is somewhat similar to the sadness and soul sorrow.

She slowly raised her head and met a pair of dark eyes... without any darkness or Weiling's eyes.

"Jinyue," he looked at the woman in front of him and said softly: "Almost everyone in this world is disgusting her, insulting her, mocking her choices, and mocking her ending. Only you still keep her in your heart and protecting the important things she left behind."

"..." Jin Yue looked at him blankly, at a loss.

He slowly raised his hand and touched her shoulder... The frightened trembling lasted for only a moment, and a black dust rose from her body and dissipated silently.

The dark marks that Yun Che planted on her back then were completely erased.

Once, he hated the house and the Wuwu. When he met Jinyue by chance, although he did not kill her, he humiliated her severely.

now……

Faced with this only woman who always sticks to Xia Qingyue with her heart, he no longer knows how to express his gratitude and how to make up for the guilt in his heart.

"Under Diyun City, within a hundred years, the former Nanming Divine Realm will be the Divine Realm of Diyun." Yun Che looked at Jin Yue's eyes, his tone was slow, and every word was promised: "You, and your clan, can all enter the Divine Realm and be protected by a lifetime."

"…!!" Jin Yue's beautiful eyes trembled, her eyes dazed, as if in an illusory dream.

"Also," Yun Che continued: "I have never found those disappearing moon gods and moon god messengers. I think it must be Qingyue who left them the last retreat before leaving."

"I will find them, and then..." He took a deep breath: "I don't know how many years it will take... whether it's ten thousand years or ten thousand years... Even if it's about to end my life, I will definitely use my all my strength to make the moon god realm appear again in these four divine realms."

...

Yun Che left, but Jin Yue still failed to wake up from her dream.

"Sister! Sister!!"

Wei'er's call came from his ears. Finally, the hazy collapse in her eyes, and the stars reappeared. She hugged Wei'er tightly and burst into tears.

The girl's crying lasted for a long time on the emerald green river bank. Over the years, she has shed tears in secret, but she has never cried so thoroughly and wantonly like this.

…………

Without leaving the Seven Star Realm, Yun Che came to a deserted corner where even the beast breath was dispersed.

He leaned against the dry and hard stone wall, held the bronze mirror in both hands, covered it lightly on his heart, and then slowly closed his eyes.

This time, he had just sank into the soul world, and the faint and dreamy voice was already ringing in his soul sea:

"It seems that you have successfully found the medium for the recollection of nothingness."

"Her imprint of nothingness is incomplete, and the aura of nothingness that is contaminated with the things she has left has become incomplete and weak. The memories of nothingness are destined to not fully cover her entire life."

"I can't predict what I can see. But I think it should be enough."

Yun Che didn't say anything, and he had all his strength to gather his mind... Now he was crazy about knowing everything.

An invisible, breathless and silent force connected the bronze mirror in Yun Che's hand with his soul sea.

In the sea of ​​souls, the woman's voice disappeared, and the gray world suddenly faded, and then quickly dissipated.

Then the bright light emerged, the wind came, spreading out an extremely clear world.

The moment he saw this world clearly, Yun Che's soul strings tensed violently, and all his consciousness was concentrated on the snow-white figure.

Her lips were covered with blood, her arms were stained with red marks, and her gradually lost her bloody face still couldn't hide the peerless charm of painting.

六…月…

A soft call stirred in every corner of Yun Che's soul.

He finally saw her again...even if it was just an illusion of nothingness.

However, in front of her, she was not Xia Qingyue, who was the Moon God Emperor. Weiyou's face was not yet filled with faint and powerful eyes. What was touching was Yun Che's memory a little far away.

That snowy suit... Yun Che knew at a glance that it was clearly the snowy suit of the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace.
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