Fate's Little Feral Consort

It was as if Yun Qianyu was holding an illusory shadow.

She felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, and she started to cry.

The truth was actually like this. Because she was born by her father, she also had a divine body. Since she was young, she had been curious as to why she would have some sort of Natal spiritual source.

Why didn't anyone else have it?

It turned out that because she had a divine body, she had something that was the source of life.

No one else had it.

But she didn't know any of this.

"Ah," he said.

Yun Qianyu cried out in pain.

Seeing her crying so sadly, Xiao Jiuyuan reached out his hand to wipe her tears, but he was too weak to raise it.

He panted and said,"Yu 'er, don't be sad. Everything is heaven's will. Don't be sad. Live well."

"It's not that I didn't like you in my previous life. It's just that when my aunt left, she told me that we were destined to marry, but we couldn't be together. If we were together, you would be struck by lightning. That's why I said I didn't like you and made you hate me. Only in this way can you live peacefully."

Xiao Jiuyuan's whole body became a faint Phantom, but he was still gasping for breath.

He was afraid that if he didn't say it, he wouldn't have the chance to say it again.

"Yu 'er, I love you. There is nothing going on between me and the young lady of The White Tiger family. In the Soaring Dragon Palace, I thought of my past life. I wanted you to hate me, so that I could protect you."

His body began to drift away. Yun Qianyu rushed out and reached out to hold him tightly, but his body turned into countless small flower-like things and slowly drifted away.

As the figure turned into a small flower and disappeared, two things fell from the sky.

One was a ten-thousand-year spiritual Jade, while the other was a spiritual mirror.

"Yu 'er, this is the spirit mirror. It records the past. You will know what we were like in our past and present lives. Take care of yourself. You can't have any children."

After he left these words, there was no longer any trace of him in the surroundings.

Everything melted into the air.

Feeling a sharp pain in her heart, Yun Qianyu rushed over to pick up the ten thousand year spirit Jade and spirit mirror.

"Ah, ah, why did it have to be like this, why did it have to be like this."

Within the spirit Jade Palace's main hall, everyone was watching all of this, unable to say a single word.

The people of the battle Dragon sect were even more shocked. No one had expected that their sect master was not only the master of the spiritual realm, but also the God left behind by this star land.

That was why her spirit force cultivation was so outrageous, and her ability was not even comparable to that of the West Land's Emperor. She was a God.

However, he didn't expect that gods also had their own troubles. They couldn't fall in love with others or marry.

If one fell in love with someone or married someone, they would suffer five bolts of lightning.

The Emperor had done all those things to annoy her just to protect her.

However, who knew that she would still marry Feng Wuya and attract five bolts of tribulation lightning?

If not for the Emperor, miss Yun would be the one dead now.

However, now that the Emperor was dead, what would happen to the Western land?

The people of the fighting dragon sect thought to themselves. Seeing Yun Qianyu sad, they all felt bad.

In the hall, there was only silence. Only Yun Qianyu's heart-wrenching cries could be heard.

Feng Wu Ya was about to walk over to comfort her but was stopped by the drug lord.

After crying for a while, Yun Qianyu held the myriad year spirit Jade and spirit mirror tightly and struggled to get up and walk out of the hall.

Feng Wu Ya wasn't the only one worried. Even Yao Lao was worried.

"Yu 'er,"