The feeling of heart being stolen by the knife, He Wuhen endured it for ten days.

Ten days later, there was a desolate mountain top in the Tiandang Mountains.

He held Yue Ling in his arms and sat on a large brown stone on the top of the mountain, looking wooden.

For ten days, he has tried his best and spent a lot of star power to heal the Yue Ling with the help of Xiao Qinglong.

Fortunately, Yue Ling's injuries gradually improved and no longer endangered her life.

However, after this incident happened, how should he face Yue Ling and the dead Xiaoqi?

He Wuhen is confused and doesn't know what to do.

At this time, Yue Ling let out a "moan", slowly opened her eyes and woke up.

When her eyes returned to clear and her mind woke up, she saw He Wuhen's face, which was close to her.

The eyes were facing each other and they looked at each other speechlessly.

The two of them looked at each other calmly, the atmosphere was quiet, and they didn't know what to say.

After a long time, He Wuhen closed his eyes and said in a heavy tone.

"sorry!"

Yue Ling had a solemn expression, with a hint of sadness in her eyes, and she shook her head.

"No, I'm sorry, I had expected that there would be such a day. But I didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly."

"Probably because I have been escaping this problem and have been forced to face it today. It's a punishment for me."

"It's just a pity that Xiaoqi died for me."

He Wuhen did not delve into the meaning of her words, and hurriedly said anxiously: "Don't worry, Xiaoqi will not die."

"Have you forgotten? I have the ability to revive the dead! I will resurrect Xiaoqi now!"

Indeed, he has the ability to revive the dead. When he was in Xuanhuang World, Mingzhu Island was destroyed, and he resurrected his relatives.

During these ten days, he was devoted to Yue Ling's body, and he was exhausted both physically and mentally to help her heal her wounds, so he didn't have time to resurrect Xiaoqi.

Yue Ling stood up, stared at He Wuhen calmly, and shook her head.

"Although you can resurrect Xiaoqi, you have to pay the price of your life, which has a great impact on your own cultivation."

"I will take Xiaoqi to a place that will bring her back perfectly."

After hearing this, He Wuhen could only sigh silently. (. >>>)

He knew that Yue Ling had decided and could not persuade him anymore.

So, he took out the frozen Xiaoqi's body from the wrapping space and handed it to Yueling.

Yue Ling put away Xiao Qi's body, then turned around and stood shoulder to shoulder with He Wuhen on the top of the mountain, facing the howling wind, looking into the distance.

The atmosphere was very dull and awkward, and the relationship between the two people was quietly cracked and could not heal.

No one spoke, they were silent—

Until, after a long time, He Wuhen finally couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart and spoke.

"Did you decide to leave?"

"Yes." Yue Ling nodded, his expression calm as water. "Go to a very distant place to help Xiaoqi resurrect. At the same time, I also need to calm down and think about the future."

He Wuhen's heart was inexplicably tingling, and he turned his head to look at Yue Ling.

"Do you hate me?"

"No hatred." Yue Ling still shook her head and said calmly: "I will never hate you. This is our destiny and destined."

He Wuhen was silent and unable to argue.

Indeed, he is the descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan and bears deep hatred of the human race.

The human race in the Xuanhuang world made such a great sacrifice and helped him ascend to heaven to the heavens to revenge the demons.

The person he loved deeply was the princess of the Heavenly Clan, and the two were destined to stand on opposite sides one day.

From the beginning, this will surely be a tragic ending love.

He Wuheng was unwilling to let Yue Ling be hurt, and he didn't want to oppose her.

But he was even more reluctant to abandon the deep blood hatred of the human race, the burden on his shoulders, and let down the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan and the sacrifice of the divine servant.

On one hand, there is righteousness, and on the other hand, there is a person who loves deeply.

No matter which one, he is unwilling to give up, but he cannot take into account both.

He Wuhen thought that if something happened, Yue Ling would make the words clear today.

Perhaps, the two of them will soon draw a clear line, and from then on, the world will be separated forever, and the blood and swallows will fly away.

However, the situation he guessed did not appear.

After a while of silence, Yue Ling seemed to have thought it through and then continued calmly.

"I have a Heavenly Emperor father with Tianyu. Our mother. Although you have never seen her, she is not inferior to my father's strongest man."

"So, from the day I was born, Tianyu and I have had talents and abilities different from mortals, and not just geniuses."

"Although Tianyu is playful and willful, he is actually the top genius in millions of years, never seen before. Even in other big worlds in the starry sky, no genius is comparable to Tianyu. He is called the Pride of the Era by many Heavenly Venerables and the Emperors."

He Wuhen was secretly shocked after hearing this.

He didn't expect that the somewhat domineering and willful brother-in-law would be so stubborn.

However, what he wanted to know more was what Yue Ling meant to tell him about these things.

After a pause, Yue Ling continued.

"My cultivation talent is far less than Tianyu, but I am born to control the power of time and space. I am the daughter of destiny and can see the past and the future."

"Six years ago, with the assistance of several heavenly priests, I used the great destiny technique for the first time in the palace and saw some things about the past and the future. Although my father asked several times, I did not tell him the truth I saw."

He heard this, He Wuhen had already vaguely guessed what she meant, and he was also somewhat expectant in his heart, and asked quickly: "What did you see?"

"The catastrophe! The tens of millions of years have arrived, and a catastrophe that swept the entire heaven is about to come, and no one can escape it. However, it is crucial that a mortal from the lower realm appears in the catastrophe."

"And, I can see fragments of everyone's past and future, but I can't see him. His fate is mysterious, but it has a great connection with this catastrophe."

He Wuhen guessed the answer in his heart, but was still a little unbelievable. He pointed at his nose and said, "Is that person me?"

Yue Ling nodded and continued.

"Out of curiosity and the shocking changes in the future, Xiaoqi and I secretly went to the world to find you, so we met in the Martial God Tower. You are a very interesting person and very mysterious, so I will never see through it."

"However, the time I was with you in the lower realm made me know your secret. From then on, I knew that you were carrying the deep blood hatred of the ancient war and the inheritance of the human emperor. You must be an anomaly, the heaven and the demon clan's clan's heart!"

He Wuhen smiled bitterly.

"So you knew everything long ago. Since you knew it long ago, I will eventually be enemies of the Demon clan, and may even bring disasters and catastrophes to the Demon clan. Why didn't you kill me soon?"

"At that time, I was not worth mentioning. You could kill me thousands of times in every move. Moreover, not only did you not kill me, but when I came to heaven, I tried every means to help me?"

This question has been buried in his heart for a long time, and he has always wanted to know the answer.

Today, the two of them were talking and he took the opportunity to ask.

Yue Ling's mouth raised slightly, curling a curve, looking away, and not daring to look at He Wuhen's eyes.

"Because, you are a very interesting and mysterious guy, worthy of my unswerving love."

"More importantly, in the future clips I see, hatred will eventually disappear and the catastrophe will be shattered. You are not the demon who harms the world and slaughteres all living beings, but the savior who saves the people."

He Wuhen showed an incredible expression on his face, quite surprised and shocked.

"Yueling, you think too much of me, right?"

Although he is optimistic and confident, he is even a little narcissistic sometimes.

But he knew how much he was, and even if he dreamed, he would never dream of such an outrageous thing.

If a catastrophe really comes to heaven, there will be a tall man holding on to the sky when it falls.

Those Heavenly Emperors and Heavenly Venerables are the first to bear the brunt of it. Where is his turn, who is not even the Heavenly King?

He Wuhen felt that Yue Ling was so proud of him.

However, Yue Ling didn't explain anything to him, just said something softly.

"I am the daughter of destiny."

There is no doubt that she is the most special existence in this heaven, who masters and spyses on fate.

Since she has seen the past and the future and has confirmed that He Wuhen’s future fate is like that, she will definitely not be wrong.

Otherwise, how could her dignified princess of the Heavenly Clan royal family come down to find He Wuhen a few years ago?

How could she ignore the pursuit of many young geniuses and choose to be with He Wuhen?

Everything is just because she has the great destiny technique of predicting the future.

For a moment, He Wuhen's heart was a little confused and needed to calm down.
To be continued...