"What are you two doing here?"
While Su Wanyue was silent, Ye Luo suddenly looked up at her and stared at her.
Hearing Yeh Luo's words, Su Wanyue raised her head.
Pursing her lips, Su Wanyue replied, "Yuanyuan and I came here to relax and encountered such a thing. Thank you for saving us."
Unknowingly, Su Wanyue had already felt that she was estranged from Ye Luo.
However, Yeh Luo did not say anything else. Instead, he looked up at the sky.
In the darkness of the night, a mountain could be vaguely seen towering in mid-air.
Su Wanyue and Huang Yuan raised their heads as Yeh Luo did this.
Yeh Luo was deep in thought.
Su Wanyue asked, "What's wrong? What are you looking at? "
Yeh Luo said, "Xing Tian was taken away by the Flame Demon God, Old John died, and Ivy found out that they were here. I'm thinking about what happened after that."
As soon as Ye Luo finished speaking, Su Wanyue and Huang Yuan opened their mouths.
The two of them naturally knew who Old John was and had heard Yeh Luo mention Xing Tian many times.
The two girls raised their heads and looked at the mountain peak hanging above their heads.
"Ye Luo, are you going to look for the Flame Devil God?" Su Wanyue asked.
Ye Luo nodded.
At this moment, Su Wanyue looked at Huang Yuan.
The two women seemed to understand without saying anything.
Su Wanyue stood up and said, "Yeh Luo, Yuanyuan and I won't drag you down anymore. If you have something to do, just do it. After coming down from Mount Mang, Yuanyuan and I will leave. We will go to a peaceful place to live. We will not return to the city. "
Hearing Su Wanyue's words, Ye Luo still did not say anything.
Yeh Luo stood up and handed the Pure Yang Sword to Huang Yuan. He said, "The two of you have more or less recovered your strength. Yuanyuan, take this sword and bring Yueyue down the mountain. With this sword, no wild beast will be able to harm you. Go."
Huang Yuan received the sword from Yeh Luo in a daze, her hands trembling slightly.
As expected, Yeh Luo did not ask them to stay.
Huang Yuan was a little disappointed.
The one who was more disappointed was Su Wanyue.
"What about you? What will happen to you in the future? "Huang Yuan asked.
Yeh Luo did not speak.
Turning around, Yeh Luo cupped the two girls' cheeks with his left and right hands.
The two women choked with sobs as they stared at Yeh Luo in a daze.
Yeh Luo chuckled. He wiped the corners of their eyes with his thumbs and said, "When the two of you are together in the future, take good care of yourselves. Don't let yourselves suffer anymore. If I'm still alive, I'll look for you after I return. "
As soon as Yeh Luo finished speaking, the two women's tears fell.
Su Wanyue cried, "Ye Luo, you will die, right? A few days ago, I had someone read my fortune at Mount Mang. The fortune-teller said that you would die for me. I don't know if it's true or not. "
"Aren't you fine now?" Yeh Luo asked.
"But, Yeh Luo, what happened? Why do you say that if you can still live, can you tell me why? "Su Wanyue asked in a hoarse voice.
Yeh Luo smiled and wiped the tears from Su Wanyue's eyes with his thumb.
Then, Yeh Luo said, "I'll try my best to live. Alright, while it's dark, the two of you should hurry down the mountain. There's a mountain path not far ahead. Follow the path and the Pure Yang Sword will protect you. "
Su Wanyue was unwilling to leave.
However, Yeh Luo had already let go.
Su Wanyue hurriedly ran over, tiptoed and hooked her arms around Yeh Luo's neck. She asked, "Yeh Luo, do you hate me?"
"I hate myself." Yeh Luo looked at Su Wanyue and said.
Without waiting for Su Wanyue to speak, Yeh Luo said again, "Alright, at this time, stop being so emotional. Take care in the future and hurry down the mountain. You must leave Mount Mang before dawn tomorrow, understand?"
"I …"
"Yue Yue, let's go. Don't be a burden to Yeh Luo anymore. I believe that the heavens will help the worthy. Old John's spirit in heaven will also protect him. We have to let him have no more worries. Otherwise, the fortune-teller's words will come true. "Huang Yuan interrupted Su Wanyue.
Hearing Huang Yuan's words, Su Wanyue was silent for a while.
In the end, she did not say anything else. Su Wanyue pressed her lips against Yeh Luo's.
Their lips and tongue moved.
A few minutes later, Su Wanyue let go of Yeh Luo and said, "I will pray for you. I will wait for you somewhere, for your return. Even if it takes a lifetime, ten lifetimes, forever and ever, I will wait for you until the day you appear in front of me."
Yeh Luo did not speak.
Huang Yuan walked over and said, "Let's go. Yeh Luo, take care of yourself."
Yeh Luo nodded.
Huang Yuan and Su Wanyue took one last look at Yeh Luo and walked away without looking back.
Su Wanyue and Huang Yuan only turned around when they had disappeared into the darkness of the night. However, they could no longer see Yeh Luo.
The two women stopped for a while, then without hesitation, they walked down the mountain.
As Huang Yuan and Su Wanyue walked away, Yeh Luo clenched his fists again.
Then, his body was suddenly filled with golden light.
An extremely powerful aura was released. The wild beasts in the forest seemed to be shaken and let out a series of roars.
Then, Yeh Luo shot up into the sky like an arrow released from a bow. His entire body rose into the air and turned into a ray of golden light as he charged towards the mountain above Mount Mang.
The mountain was shrouded in a black fog. Even Yeh Luo could not see what was inside.
The black fog exuded the aura of death.
As Yeh Luo got closer to the mountain, the aura became more and more obvious. It was extremely powerful.
Yeh Luo did not hesitate. His entire body seemed to have turned into a sharp blade as he broke through the black barrier. A moment later, Yeh Luo appeared on the mountain.
It was indeed a mountain.
It was like hell.
The mountain was filled with skeletons and dead spirits.
The trees on the mountain had all withered.
This made Yeh Luo feel the aura of the demon race.
He could hear the wind blowing past his ears. It also sounded like people and wild beasts were growling.
Yeh Luo walked forward step by step.
In the middle of the black barrier, Yeh Luo could vaguely see a huge castle. The castle was brightly lit and the spirit stones emitted a dark green light. It looked extremely strange, like a Spirit Summoning Lamp.
Yeh Luo felt that his footsteps were a little heavy.
His eyes were like torches as he stared fixedly at the castle. He walked towards the castle step by step.
As he got closer to the castle, the powerful aura became stronger. Even Yeh Luo could feel an endless sense of shock.
He did not stop moving.
Yeh Luo knew that his real battle had begun.
This was a battle against the Fire Demon God.
Moreover, to Yeh Luo, this battle was a matter of life and death.
Yeh Luo could not give up.
He did not even have a choice.
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