Chapter 2712 From Now On

The man's hoarse voice sounded with the last bit of reason, "Xi Yue, I'll give you one last chance - push me away!"

What responded to him was the girl's unrepentant look.

Ji Mingyu let out a roar like a beast, and all the strings of reason were completely broken.

In the curling and icy fog, all the negative emotions turned into scorching expectations, and the friendship that flowed in every inch of the air turned into a murmuring warmth that dispelled all the cold.

The ice condensed in Wuqing Lingquan slowly melted, and the spring water once again steamed up with a warm mist, and a rich and refreshing spiritual energy.

The entire Hell Temple was so deadly and cold just a moment ago, so depressing that it made people mad.

At this time, it is like an instant spring, and the garden is full of vitality.

Qinglong and others have been waiting anxiously in the yard outside Wuqing Lingquan. When they saw that the grass and trees in the yard were reviving and the flowers were blooming, they fell to their knees and burst into tears.

That is the vitality brought by the source of wood, which saved the grass and trees in this garden, and also saved everyone in their temple.

The blood pact on his chest became solid again, which means that Ji Mingyu's soul has been completely repaired, and the ice cold that was mixed in the original blood pact has disappeared without a trace, which means—

After nearly 10,000 years, the Frozen Prison on the Master has finally been completely lifted!

From then on, the master no longer has to go through life every 20 years, taste the ups and downs of the world, and die young.

From then on, they no longer have to worry about their master being attacked by cold poison and being hurt by others.

From then on, Ji Mingyu has no more worries, and will step by step on the way to the pinnacle of becoming the Lord of the God's Domain.

One day, he will become the co-lord of heaven and earth, let everyone bow their heads and bow down, let all plane monks worship, and no one can shake his edge.

And all this was brought by Miss Xi Yue.

It's just, is Miss Xi Yue who brought all this okay? Is she still alive?

If she dies, can the master live alone?

The original joy and excitement turned into deep worry and heartbreak because of the thought of the sacrifice that had to be made.

They can only sincerely pray that the master and Miss Xi Yue can survive and survive this disaster.

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Outside the house where Lingquan is located, the horizon has already lit up with a shallow luster of fish maw.

The cool breeze in the early morning, mixed with the chill, blew the mist, and slowly returned Ji Mingyu's sense of beauty and madness.

He stood up slowly, with clear texture and beautiful lines. Every inch of muscle seemed to condense the most powerful strength, and it also depicted the most attractive arc between heaven and earth.

Rumo's black hair was scattered behind him, a little messy, half covering his brows, but it became more and more Yuanding Yuezhi, handsome and unparalleled.

The cool wind blew through his sweat-stained sturdy body, but if an ordinary person was already shivering from the cold, he didn't notice it.

A pair of eyes half-covered by messy long hair, staring at the person in his arms for a moment, his brows are tender and unreasonable, as if water can drip at any time.

The girl in her arms fell into a drowsy sleep, not very stable, her delicate eyebrows were wrinkled, and there were still wet tears on her face. She looked so pitiful, but beautiful and dazzling.

Ji Mingyu stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears on the girl's face. His movements were indescribably clumsy, but with extreme tenderness.

He can no longer remember what happened last night, only that his reason is almost completely lost, and he seems to be on the verge of losing control anytime, anywhere.

He knew that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't do anything. He could only watch him step by step toward the abyss of doom.