Chapter 73 The Forgotten Oath! Next

is facing the exact same choice as last time! Hong Yu only felt that his head was going to explode. Choose one of nine. If he is a little cautious, he and Qianlan will become beasts!

"Squeak, human, please bless yourself!" The dead mouse rolled its eyes, and the two mouse claws spread helplessly.

"Fuck, isn't this bright old man obviously going to kill people?" Murong Qi was furious and pointed to the South Pole and cursed. Arnold and Zheng Fengying beside them were gloomy and speechless, but both of them obviously had a thick blue vein on their foreheads.

"Yes, it should be like this. The ordeal of this eighth world is to let us spend our lives in this extremely difficult choice and suffer extreme torture spiritually." Hong Yu tried his best to keep calm, pulled and flew to the nine white jade doors, and chose again with incomparably difficulty. They have to choose, otherwise they will never get out of this eight-sided world!

Spending a lifetime in extremely difficult choices, such mental torture is really not what human beings can bear.

On the seventh floor of the nine-story magic tower of the Antarctic Jedi, the headless demon body of the light god turned motionless towards here. He seemed to be able to travel through time and space. He said in a dull belly, "Kid, it is your blessing to let you bear the hardships of these eight generations. This is an excellent grinding. Others want to bear me. If you don't give it yet, you will be grateful to me in the future.

"Rumble...!" In the eighth world of the eight-sided world, Hong Yu pulled Qianlan and pushed open the white jade door engraved with the image of "pig". After passing through the white jade door, he quickly checked his limbs.

"It's okay, I'm still a human, and I haven't become a pig!" Hong Yu and Qianlan looked at each other and smiled and took a long breath.

After settling down, Hong Yu glanced at the nine white jade beast gates that reappeared, and immediately pulled Qianlan to the white jade gate with a huge dog engraved with intuition.

"Rumble...!"

The white jade door engraved with the image of "dog" was slowly pushed away by Hong Yu.

"Haha, it's okay that I haven't become a dog!" Hong Yu was so lucky that he touched a bean-sized sweat on his forehead and smiled happily. Immediately, they flew to the white jade door of the scalper.

"Rumble...!"

The white jade door of the yellow cow was pushed away by Hong Yu. After entering, he and Qianlan were still lucky to be human.

"Rumble...!"

"Rumble...!"

......

A beast Baiyumen was pushed away by Hong Yu again and again with great difficulty and entered reincarnation. After pushing Baiyumen away hundreds of millions of times, he and Gu Jianqianlan were already rickets, their white hair was like snow, and Yuanshou was about to dry up.

For eight generations, they have passed eight generations in this eight-sided world, experienced eight generations of hardships, and have also become eight generations of husband and wife.

Hong Yu and Qianlan helped each other and flew to the white jade gate of nine beasts facing the bloody sea. This is an extremely sad picture. Several times, Hong Yu almost fell into the bloody sea from the air. Fortunately, Qianlan beside him helped him in time.

Hong Yu is really old and can't be any longer. He survives, and his white beard almost hangs to the sea. Such an old man had to choose the only escape door among the nine beasts and white jade doors.

Outside the eight-sided world, Arnold and the other three mice looked at Hong Yu and Qianlan, who were breathing three times in it. They both sighed silently and cried silently.

Hong Yu and Qianlan gasped and took a lot of effort to finally fly to the white jade door of the beast engraved with the image of "horse". Hong Yu's hand, which was as old as pine bark, trembled and pressed on it.

"Hong Yu..." At this time, Qianlan whispered his name in Hong Yu's ear. On her old face, there was a bright smile, "...We have experienced the hardships of eight generations together and became the husband and wife of eight generations..."

"Well...we...cough...we have been a couple for eight generations..." Hong Yu coughed violently, and Yuan Shou reached the edge of dryness.

"Hong Yu... We won't regret until we die... Will you forget in the future... Forget that you have been a couple with Qianlan for eight generations..."

"I...I..." Hong Yu's body suddenly fell down and hit the white jade door of the horse and beast heavily, and he was already out of breath.

"Rumble...!"

Baiyumen was knocked open by Hong Yu's dead body, and outside the door was suddenly the dilapidated ancient hall...

In the eight-sided world, the white jade door of the beast engraved with a horse image in the eighth generation opened silently. Hong Yu's body was quietly suspended in the open white jade door, and there was no breath of life. His eyes were closed, and his extremely old face was filled with a faint smile, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Hong Yu..." Qianlan's extremely old fingers gently stroked Hong Yu's cheek, so obsessed that a tear slowly slipped from her cheek, "Hong Yu... you haven't... answered... answer my question..."

"Hong Yu... Can you answer me... Will you forget... We have... been a husband and wife for eight generations..." Qianlan's old voice echoed on the sea, very weak, but it suppressed the sound of the huge waves. Arnold and the others heard it really and made them feel it again. There is infinite sadness.

Hong Yu's body was suspended quietly, without any life fluctuations, and the long snow-white beard flew messyly.

"Alas...that's all..." Yuanshou has reached Qianlan on the edge of dryness. He sighed gently, then picked up Hong Yu's body with difficulty and staggered out of the world on eight sides. The old figure was so sad!

As soon as she walked out of the eight-sided world, their faces recovered in an instant. At the same time, the relationship between the eight-year-old couple experienced by the two also disappeared, and there was no feeling at all. Her feelings for Hong Yu had returned to the way they had been before they entered the eight-sided world.

"Oh, why did I cry?" Qianlan raised her delicate jade hand and touched the tears still hanging on her cheeks, which was extremely surprised.

The former eight-day couple did not leave a trace in her mind, which is really sad and more helpless. In the final analysis, the eight-faced world is just an anti-sky magic power!

Hong Yu Huo Ran, who had recovered his youthful face, opened his eyes and jumped up from Qianlan's arms. At this moment, his eyes were extremely clear. Like Qian Lan, he did not remember that they had been a couple for eight generations.

The love between the two for eight generations has really been forgotten, leaving no trace of fishy...