Chapter 833 Return to the Holy Land (1)
"No!"
When the man on the side saw Qingxue's painful and ferocious face, his face instantly turned pale, and he rushed toward her in panic, hugging Qingxue's body tightly.
"Xue'er, Xue'er, how are you?" He bit his lip tightly, his eyes filled with blood, slowly turned his head to look at Bai Yan and the others, gritted his teeth and said, "No matter how many wrong things Xue'er has done, then She has also received retribution, why don’t you give her a happy life, why do you still torture her like this?”
He looked at Qingxue's miserable appearance, and his heart felt as if it had been torn apart. Blood was flowing out, and anger and hatred overflowed his heart, making his breathing feel a bit painful.
"On that day, she chose to let you impersonate Di Cang, so she should have the consciousness to bear the punishment."
Bai Yan glanced at the man with cold eyes, turned around slowly, and said calmly: "Suzaku, let's go."
"good."
Suzaku nodded slightly, raised her sleeves, and the flames surged up again, wrapping the man's body in the flames as well.
The pain in his heart had already made him ignore the pain in his body, and he stared at Qingxue with a pair of pitying eyes.
Even if this woman was using him from beginning to end, even if she was so cruel to him, he still couldn't turn a blind eye.
If possible, he would be willing to give her happiness at the cost of never being reincarnated...
Bai Yan and Suzaku did not look back, and their figures quickly disappeared on the holy mountain.
Behind him, the man hugged Qingxue's body tightly, hoping that this would alleviate her pain.
And the affectionate look on his face did not arouse the sympathy of others, let alone... move Qingxue's heart.
…
At the same time, in the main hall, a man in a purple gown walked slowly in and took a seat with his sleeves fluttering. His hand gently stroked the handle of the chair and his expression was cold and arrogant: "Where did the Imperial Master and the Great Elder go?"
The third elder stepped forward timidly, and said with fists: "This... my subordinates don't know. The Imperial Master just said that there was something important to do, and he needed the help of someone above the divine level, so he sent the big The elder took it away."
"Is there something important to do?" Di Cang frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his domineering eyebrows, "I know that you can retreat first. In addition, let the second elder and Huo Yu go to the Holy Mountain to give the Queen Please forgive me for bearing the thorns!"
The third elder trembled. The queen was finally going to settle the score with the second elder and Huo Yu? I wonder if they can come out alive if they set foot on the Holy Mountain this time...
"yes."
He retreated quietly. It seemed that he needed to find the second elder and Huo Yu to calm down and let them prepare mentally.
…
At the foot of the Holy Mountain, it was quieter than before, but a group of people had already surrounded them before I knew it.
In the center of those people, an old man and a young man were kneeling on the ground and walking slowly forward, carrying a bundle of bamboo sticks on their backs.
Being surrounded by so many people, no matter how thick-skinned the second elder was, he could not help but blush at this moment.
However, he made a mistake first, and this is the price he needs to bear!
"Ahem," Huo Yu coughed twice and asked with a blushing face, "Second Elder, are you okay?"
The second elder gritted his teeth: "If you don't want to do it, you have to do it. After all, it was our negligence that caused the queen to run away from home."
After saying this, the two men climbed towards the mountain in full view of everyone. The ground was covered with thorns, which cut their clothes and blood seeped out from their thighs.
The onlookers did not have the courage to follow them up the Holy Mountain, but even so, the images of the Second Elder and Huo Yu were still engraved in people's hearts, and within a hundred years, they would become a joke...