mtl008 Chapter 375 The Master Who Killed His Disciples to Prove His Dao 41
Chapter 375 The Master Who Killed His Disciples to Prove His Dao 41
But no matter what he did, Shen Xueyi would never come back.
He killed her with his own hands.
Xuan Qi sat alone on the top of the mountain, the moonlight shining on his cold face, reflecting deep sadness.
He slowly raised his hand, gathered a sharp sword energy in his palm, and stabbed it fiercely into his heart.
Blood flowed out from between his fingers, staining his palms red. He looked at the dripping blood expressionlessly, as if reminding himself that all this pain was caused by his own hands.
He deserves it.
Every day, he would stab himself with a sword. This was his punishment for forgetting his feelings for her, and it was also the price he paid for doing evil and killing her with his own hands.
If one sword doesn't hurt enough, stab it with a second sword. If it still doesn't hurt enough, stab it with another sword.
Until he couldn't breathe because of the pain.
……
Time goes back three years.
The wedding day of Xueyi and Wenjue who took good care of her day and night.
For three years, Wen Jue treated her very well, taking good care of her day and night, showing great love and care, holding her in his hands for fear of dropping her, and holding her in his mouth for fear of melting her.
But even though they were together day and night, the man never once overstepped the line.
It took three years before Shen Xueyi agreed to marry him.
But this was enough to make Wen Jue ecstatic.
Jili walked on the edge of the demon world. In the night, his figure looked particularly lonely.
As he approached the demonic realm, he suddenly remembered what he had promised Yin Zhiyuan, that he would kill the demon king Wen Hai and place his head in a Buddhist altar for purification, to be burned by the Buddha's light day and night.
Buddhists must fulfill their promises when they make them.
He took a deep breath and dragged his exhausted body towards the Demon Palace, but on the way he saw a bright red color in the Demon World.
Is there good news in the demon world?
After making inquiries from many sources, he finally found out that the young master of the demon world, Wen Jue, was getting married today.
On the wedding day, Wen Hai, as Wen Jue's uncle, should also be present.
He took heavy steps, approaching the Demon Palace little by little.
Is it inhumane to turn a happy event into a sad one?
……
The Demon Realm was particularly lively today, with lanterns and colorful decorations, red silk hanging high, and a festive atmosphere. In front of the Demon Palace, gongs and drums were beating, and people were talking. The grand wedding ceremony of Wen Jue and Xue Yi was being held here.
Wen Jue was dressed in a red wedding suit, looking handsome and extraordinary. His eyes were always fixed on Shen Xueyi, full of tenderness and doting.
Shen Xueyi was wearing her wedding gown and was incredibly beautiful. She snuggled quietly beside Wen Jue, and the two of them standing together looked like a perfect match.
After Jili arrived at the Demon Palace, he watched this scene from afar. He felt a suffocating pain in his heart and was unable to breathe. He stood there with empty eyes, as if he had lost his soul. He felt mixed emotions in his heart and could hardly stand.
He never imagined that the person he had been thinking about for many years, the lover he had been searching for for many years, had now become someone else's bride.
She was wearing a phoenix coronet and a shawl, she was very beautiful, extremely beautiful.
I remember the last time I saw her, she was covered in blood and turned into stars and flew away into the distance.
Before leaving, she rubbed him affectionately.
"Axue..." he murmured. Across the crowd, the person who was originally laughing and playing with Wen Jue seemed to have noticed something and suddenly turned around.
The two looked at each other across the crowd, one was as calm as water, while the other had red eyes and could not suppress his emotions.
The look she gave him was so strange, so strange, as if she had never known him before.
Xue Yi glanced at him and then turned around, her attention drawn to the warmth beside her.
If Xuan Qi is the lonely and cold moon in the sky, and Jili is the bamboo in the bright wind and clear moon, then Wen Jue is the soft and tolerant water. He is always considerate and puts her feelings first in everything.
Ji Li approached Shen Xueyi step by step. Every step felt like walking on the tip of a knife, so painful that he could hardly breathe.