Divine Concubine Supreme: Emperor, come and get me - Chapter 1190

Laughing, tears pattered down.

Xiaoqing quickly erased it to prevent Guyun from discovering the abnormality.

He doesn’t want to give up his master, he doesn’t want to read, he doesn’t want everyone!

But he was more afraid of watching his master die.

The master and Lord God finally came to this step today. After so many hardships, they finally achieved good results. They still have the future, and they have to spend a long, long time together happily.

So the master must not die!

Xiaoqing read in her heart. Seeing that Luo Xiu was approaching, Xiaoqing was more worried: “it’s too late. Master, make a decision quickly!”

One’s cultivation is not worth living after all. It is the instinct of all things to live even if you live in a muddle.

Without any hesitation, Gu Yun was about to peel his cultivation from his body and integrate it into the heaven and earth chain. Just between the lightning, stone and fire, suddenly a man rushed over without warning and hugged Gu Yun.

Then a burst of dazzling white light from the sky enveloped the whole world, and the destructive power fell, but was isolated by one person.

The man held her tightly, as if he had exhausted his life’s strength. Gu Yun raised his eyes in amazement, and saw a familiar handsome face. His long silver gray hair fell from his shoulder. The red pupils overflowing with bloodthirsty light smiled gently at this time.

Like the mist on the lake, revealing the bottom of my clear eyes.

He whispered her name: “lonely cloud.”

His cautious voice seemed to be afraid of disturbing the beautiful dream in front of him. He grinned at her, “I thought I could hold you like this in my dream all my life. It’s good. This dream has come true.”

While talking, he lowered his head and leaned slightly against the forehead of Gu Yun.

Gu Yun’s hand trembled slightly, because she touched a sticky film from his back. She knew that it was blood. The strong smell of blood came to her nose. For the first time, Gu Yun was so afraid of the smell.

“Mu Yixuan…” her voice was a little hoarse, and her whole body was in a rigid state.

“Gu Yun, don’t talk. Listen to me, because if I don’t talk again, I won’t have a chance.” His voice became intermittent, trying to pronounce, but his consciousness was more and more broken.

“Don’t talk!” Gu Yun’s heart beat rapidly. She grabbed his hand and wanted to mobilize divine power to recover his injury, but in vain. Once the power of heaven and earth came, no one could escape the end of the destruction of gods and souls.

Mu Yixuan’s strange and evil handsome face was filled with a bright smile. It seemed that at this moment, he returned to the holy land.

This was Mu Yixuan’s first heartfelt smile after the incident.

“It’s too late.” He said in her ear, “Gu Yun, I love you!”

Gu Yun, I love you!

I love you. After ten years, he finally told her.

So, die without regret

Mu Yixuan smiled contentedly at the corner of his lips, slowly closed his eyes, and his hand around Gu Yun hung down at this moment.

He seemed to have a dream. He dreamed that ten years ago, in an ancient mountain range in Kyushu, he met a girl who seemed to come from nine days away. When he saw her besieged by monsters, his compassion was violated, so he saved her.

Perhaps, from then on, she was different in his heart.

She doesn’t know. On that day, after she disappeared in the snow on the top of the mountain, he found her for ten days and nights

……

The weight on his body was suddenly unloaded, and Gu Yun immediately reached out to catch his fallen body.