Yue Wuya died and became the first divine emperor in the history of the Moon God Realm to fall in the middle.

Except for the two people who were with him before his death, no one knew about his last words in his life, no matter the future of the Moon God Realm, no matter his unfulfilled wish of the God Emperor, but... the two people he loved and hated the most in his life.

And these two people, one is Xia Qingyue's biological mother and the other is Xia Qingyue's biological father.

The Moon God Realm was in chaos, and the mourning bell rang. All the moonlights above the Divine Moon City were extinguished and dim, and they were trapped in unprecedented sorrow and depression.

Xia Qingyue looked stunned, her steps were heavy and slow, and she came to the longest and quietest place she stayed in the Moon God Realm.

Pushing open the hall door gently and passing through an invisible barrier, she came to an independent world isolated from the outside. The mountains and rivers here are elegant, and the birds are singing, like a fairyland outside.

A woman in red dress and delicate figure stood by the stream. When she heard Xia Qingyue's footsteps slowly approaching, she did not turn around and said, "Has he... left?"

Her voice was very light, and a breeze could be blown away.

Xia Qingyue stopped: "He is leaving."

"Is that?" The woman in red said lightly, but there was no obvious emotional fluctuation. Her voice was as calm as the stream under her feet: "He is the Moon God Emperor, but he still cannot escape the prophecy of the secrets of heaven. Is there really a 'destiny' in this world?"

"Mom..." Looking at her back, Xia Qingyue said in a very gentle and gentle manner: "Next, where are you going? Do you want to go back with me..."

Her voice stopped, but the following words were not spoken.

The woman in red turned around and had an unparalleled face. Although she had been engraved with extremely heavy haggardness and vicissitudes, she still couldn't hide her face. Looking at Xia Qingyue, she said softly: "Qingyue, you have inherited his divine power, right?"

Xia Qingyue nodded slightly.

"So, where do you want to go next?"

"I will be wherever my mother is." Xia Qingyue said this without hesitation.

Yue Wugui smiled, and she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Xia Qingyue's cheek. Her five fingers were slightly trembling: "Good child, I'm very happy with you. But your life has just begun. In addition to accompanying the bridesmaid, it is more important to think about and walk your future path."

Xia Qingyue nodded: "Don't worry, mom, I will treat myself well."

The slightly trembling palm gently retracted from Xia Qingyue's cheek. Yue Wugui looked at her daughter and her smile became gentler: "Although it was only a few years, he treated you better than all his children. Go... and send him a good trip, I also want to... be quiet for a while."

"Okay." Xia Qingyue knew that under her mother's calm eyes, there must be a heavier sadness than anyone else.

Xia Qingyue turned around and left. Just as she was about to walk out, Yue Wugui's voice suddenly came from behind: "Qingyue, remember, you must learn to live for yourself. Only when you are strong enough can you be qualified and capable to fulfill others, do you understand?"

"..." Xia Qingyue turned around, looked at her mother in surprise, and then nodded and agreed: "Yes, my mother's words, Qingyue has written down all of them."

Xia Qingyue left, and in the quiet world, Yue Wugui slowly raised his arm and put it in his heart.

"Qingyue, I hope you will no longer hesitate or be confused in the future, and you will not always be willing to live for both worlds... You have to live for yourself... No matter what path you choose in the future, you must go on well. My mother will be in another world... and keep watching you..."

Yue Wugui thought softly, and the smile on the corner of his lips was as soft as the morning breeze: "Wuya, in this life, I have let you down... the long road of the yellow spring... Let Wugui... walk with you..."

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Stepping on the heavy bells of Shenyue City, Xia Qingyue's heart was heavy and chaotic, and Yue Wugui's strange words echoed in her mind... Suddenly, she was struck by lightning, and then ran back like crazy.

Bang!

Pushing open the hall door... Still by the stream, the red figure lies there quietly, the stream is gurgling, the birds are singing like singing, but she has lost all her breath.

Xia Qingyue's whole world turned into a silent pale. In a trance, she approached step by step, and then knelt heavily beside Yue Wugui. Blood oozed out of her tightly lip, but she resisted the refusal to make a sound, only her delicate body was constantly trembling.

In the pale world, she finally slowly stretched out her hand and gently picked up Yue Wugu... When she lifted her upper body, a round mirror slid down in her sleeves, making a very slight sound of falling to the ground.

Xia Qingyue's eyes were stunned and she reached out to pick up the round mirror... It was very ordinary metal, so ordinary that it was difficult to find in the divine world, and it was a bit old. She almost subconsciously staggered the mirror gently.

Inside, there is a mysterious shadow engraved... Among the mysterious shadows, there are three people.

A man with high spirits, a girl who is only four years old, and a boy who is only three years old, but already has a "strong" attitude.

Looking at this Xuanying, Xia Qingyue's hands began to tremble, and the trembling became more and more violent. A dream-like voice was made between her lips: "It turns out... you have never forgotten... it turns out... we have not been abandoned..."

Her shoulders twitched uncontrollably, her eyes closed tightly, her right hand clenched the round mirror tightly, and her left hand... in the midst of her loss of soul, she held a warm scroll of paper.

That wedding letter she "destroyed" in front of Yun Che.

A pair of round mirrors, a wedding letter... Xia Qingyue's tears finally collapsed and broke into pieces. She hugged her mother tightly, burst into tears in this world where no outsiders could disturb her. She cried so hard that the sky and the earth were broken, and her heartbroken...

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Holding Yue Wuque's body, which has no breath of life, Xia Qingyue walked on the land of Shenyue City. Her beautiful eyes were blurred and dull. She didn't know where she had gone, and she didn't know where she wanted to accompany her mother.

Countless pictures intertwined in her heart.

In the past few years in the divine realm, I have always been in a dream.

Yue Wuya, her adoptive father, was the first person in the divine world to give her warmth and kindness.

Yue Wugui, her biological mother... the long-lost family affection and her infatuated heart in Xuandao.

Yun Che, her husband, is also the one who awakens her from this "dream".

These are the three most important people in the God Realm.

But in just a few days, they all left her. The vast world of gods, only the coldness and loneliness, there is no one to rely on, accompany or tell.

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My father's tears made me long to find my mother since I was a child and reunite them... But in the end, I forgave the person who "takes away" my mother, and I couldn't even bear to separate my mother from him anymore.

The master sect has recreated me. The sect has suffered a great disaster, so I can only escape. I have the power to protect the master sect... but I cannot return.

My adoptive father was as kind as a mountain, and I failed to repay him at all. He destroyed his wishes and face, and he would never have a chance in the future...

Mother, it is a blessing for my daughter to find you. Although I have never complained about you, I always have complaints in my heart... I once thought that after the complete abandonment and the complete isolation of twenty years, you might have really chosen to abandon us and forget us... It turns out that you have never forgotten us... Instead, you have endured the torture that no one can imagine... Now, I can only watch you leave forever.

Yun Che...Why didn't you wait for me...

The heart of glass, the exquisite body... the unprecedented myth... But why, everything is not as good as my wish, and I can't do anything...

Blessed by the way of heaven?

Ho... It's just a joke to deceive people...

Whether in the lower realm or the divine realm, there is always the only one who can control oneself and others' destiny... supreme power and power.

I clearly have unparalleled qualifications and opportunities, but why did I wake up so late...

The pictures in the sea of ​​heart were intertwined and became more and more chaotic, turning into a hazy... Finally, a golden shadow flashed by.

Qianye Shadow!

Table Tennis...

The hazy world collapsed, and all images disappeared without a trace. Xia Qingyue's footsteps were still slow, but gradually there was no sound. The haze in her beautiful eyes slowly faded away, turning into a cold and cold light little by little.

Every step, the cold light in her eyes became deeper, until... the cold seemed to be endless.

"Hmm? Xia Qingyue?"

A voice came from the front, a man in purple, his outfit and moon emblem demonstrated his noble identity.

The 37th Emperor's son of the Moon God - Yue Yan.

Seeing Xia Qingyue, deep covetousness and obsession flashed in Yue Yan's eyes. This color appeared in the eyes of most emperors and grandsons who looked at Xia Qingyue, but this time it was particularly fierce and unscrupulous... Because the Moon God Emperor died, no one could protect her anymore.

Without the protection of the Moon God Emperor, it is unknown whether her identity as the "Divine Emperor Adoptive Daughter" can be continued to be recognized. With her spiritual mystery realm, in the Moon God Realm... countless people can manipulate her at will.

Xia Qingyue walked forward silently without any response.

"Hey!" Yue Yan tore off his previous modesty and humble manner, and there was no trace of the sadness of the death of the Moon God Emperor. He laughed lowly and walked towards Xia Qingyue with a smile. He saw the woman in her arms. His eyes were condensed and he blurted out: "Yue Wugui? How could she...oh! This bitch who shamed our Moon God Realm finally died!"

Xia Qingyue's steps stopped, her head slowly turned, and her slightly purple pupils fell on Yue Yan's body.

At that moment, Yue Yan's expression suddenly freezes. In his sight, the beautiful eyes looking at him were extremely dark. His body and soul seemed to be swallowed by this darkness and ruthlessly, quickly losing all the brilliance. An extremely terrifying sense of coldness appeared all over his body... It was a biting cold, a cone-cone cold.

Click...

A layer of ice crystals formed on the surface of his body, Yue Yan's eyes were dim, his mouth widened, and his body was close to the wall, softening little by little, and cold fear grew wildly in his heart.

Click...

"You..." Apart from the coldness, he could no longer feel his presence. His pupils almost disappeared in extreme shrinkage. He wanted to speak, but he could not even make a beg for mercy.

Click... click...

The thicker and thicker ice condensed on him, frozen his body and soul into the abyss of fear...

Bang!

Xia Qingyue's eyes retracted, and the moment she turned around, the ice crystal exploded and then disappeared silently. Yue Yan's body fell softly to the ground, his face was blue and purple, his hands were holding his shoulders, his whole body was trembling, his pupils were still shaking, shaking with shadows and fears that might not be completely erased in this life.

Under him, a fishy aura slowly dissipated...

Another person appeared in front of Xia Qingyue - the golden moon god Yue Wuji. And he was attracted by Xia Qingyue's breath.

Yue Wuji arrived in a hurry. At a glance, he saw Yue Wugui in Xia Qingyue's arms. His face changed: "My queen...she..."

He knows the love between Yue Wuya and Yue Wugui for a hundred years best. After so many years, his name for Yue Wugui is still the Queen of God. Because he knows very well that no matter what happens, Yue Wugui is the only Queen of God in Yue Wuzhi's life.

"Wuji," Xia Qingyue said calmly: "Give me the Yuehuang Glazed Lilac and Zique Divine Sword."

Xia Qingyue's name made Yue Wuji stunned. She called "Wuji", not "Uncle Wuji" on weekdays.
To be continued...