Chapter 82: He's Unworthy

Wu Yue "escaped" all the way back to the heaven.

As soon as he entered the Nantian Gate, the heavenly general who guarded the gate came over: "Shangxian Wuyue! You are finally back! I heard that you have fallen into the hands of the ghost king, but His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor is very worried! Shangxian, hurry up and report to His Majesty that you are safe. !"

"okay, I get it."

All the immortals in Lingxiao Temple were arguing fiercely about whether to send troops to attack the underworld. Seeing Wu Yue's return, they all asked her to quickly talk about the current situation in the underworld.

Wu Yue said: "I fell into Wangchuan, and after waking up, I have been in the room all the time, and I was only taken out once. I haven't got a detailed understanding of the specific situation, but it looks quite calm on the surface."

The Emperor of Heaven asked: "It is said that the Demon Venerable went there twice, do you know what happened?"

"The Demon Lord came to look for me. Xie Yi didn't let him see me the first time, so he went for the second time." Before the Emperor of Heaven could ask another question, Wu Yue said hastily. "Your Majesty, I have something important to report to Your Majesty alone."

The Emperor of Heaven nodded knowingly, and asked all the immortals to retreat first.

"Your Majesty." Wu Yue asked directly after they left. "Can ghosts also become immortals?"

The Emperor of Heaven was waiting to hear a detailed report on the current situation of the underworld, but he didn't expect her to ask such a question as soon as he came.

"All things in the world can be cultivated to become immortals. Of course, ghosts can too. As long as they can survive the catastrophe." Of course, the Emperor of Heaven knew why Wu Yue asked this question, so he asked her back. "However, Xie Yi is not an ordinary ghost. Based on what he has done, do you think he can survive the catastrophe?"

"He seized the underworld, made the River of Forgetfulness flow back into the world, and tens of thousands of lives... This time, how much merit are you going to use?"

Hearing "tens of thousands of lives", Wu Yue's heart faintly shrank.

Did he...commit so many murders again?

The Emperor of Heaven looked at Wuyue and sighed: "I have thought about it carefully for the past few days. You were right that day, whether it is Mozun or Xie Yi, they are them and you are you. What they committed, It was neither driven by you nor instructed by you, so it should not always be linked to you. When you come back this time, you can take a good rest in the heaven, or simply close a long-term test. Things about the devil world and the underworld have nothing to do with it. You have nothing to do, and you don't care anymore."

Wu Yue was silent.

Everything has nothing to do with her, this is what she was most happy to hear before.

But now, she has something, and can't let it go.

"I promised to marry him."

The Emperor of Heaven said: "I am an immortal in heaven, there is no reason to marry into the underworld. If you enter the underworld as an immortal, it will damage your cultivation."

Wu Yue said: "Your Majesty, I can only find a way to make up for the crimes I have committed. Even if I need more merits, I can spend time accumulating them. 100 years are not enough, so 1000 years. As long as he doesn't commit any crimes, There will be a time to pay off."

"He has always regarded human life as worthless, and he will no longer commit murder. Do you think it is possible?"

Wu Yue said: "I will do my best."

The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "It was you who told you not to let you deal with it as soon as something happened, and now you are the one who is trying to take responsibility for yourself. What do you want me to do?"

"Your Majesty." Wu Yue said. "If he promises not to commit any crimes in the future and obeys the orders of the Heavenly Court, can His Majesty assign the Hell to him as a territory? With his ability, he will be able to manage the Hell very well."

"Is this what he meant?" the Heavenly Emperor asked.

Wu Yue paused and replied, "It's what I meant."

The Emperor of Heaven sighed and said: "Wu Yue, don't be naive, you can't control him. Have you forgotten the lesson from the last time? He is too capable and confident, so he just listens to him." If you don’t take into other people’s opinions, you won’t be influenced by others. When you are busy in the end, you will only suffer from yourself.”

Wu Yue insisted: "Your Majesty, I want to try again."

The Emperor of Heaven was silent for a while, and said: "The wedding invitation brought back by God Ciyi, your wedding will be on the [-]th of next month, right? There is still a month to go, so you don't have to rush to make a decision, and think about it carefully." A few days."

Wu Yue is not in a hurry to get a clear answer within a few days, she also wants to go to Shushan Jinghai to check the relevant information of ghost cultivators.

Since the Emperor of Heaven didn't reject it outright and left room for it, then she would deal with other things first, and then come to discuss with Emperor of Heaven.

After resigning, Wu Yue went to Xiangyun Mansion to visit Yanling.

Zisu was dispensing medicine in the yard, when she saw Wu Yue coming in, she greeted her happily: "Wu Yue! That's great! You're back safely too!"

"En." Wu Yue nodded. "How is Yanling?"

Zi Su patted her chest and said, "With me here, of course things will be all right! He is meditating inside the room!"

"Can I go in and take a look?"

"of course can."

Wu Yue knocked lightly on the door.

He heard her talking with Zisu in front of Yanling, he had finished meditating and got off the bed.

"come in."

Wu Yue opened the door and entered, and saw Yanling standing in the inner room, only wearing a light blue undershirt, although she looked fine, her face was still paler than usual.

"Your injury, are you okay?"

Yanling said: "No injury, just some insidious poison, which has been cured. It's nothing serious."

"That's good."

The two sat down at the table together, Yanling carried the pot to pour tea, Wu Yue quickly took it, and signaled her to pour it.

Yanling looked at her and asked, "He let you come back?"

"Ah."

"What about getting married?"

"Nineteen next month."

"You promised him? Did he arrest me just to force you to get married?"

"Almost right." Wu Yue said. "However, it's not all because of you that I promised him. If I don't want to, I have my own way to get out. It's just... well."

Wu Yue ended with a light sigh.

Yanling heard the hidden meaning in this sigh: "Have you decided to be with him?"

"Ah."

Yanling was a little anxious: "Didn't you say that you don't want to bear those responsibilities that don't belong to you? Why now..."

"In the past few days, I have been thinking about this question. I have thought about letting go, and I have been persuading myself that he is no longer what I like... But I still can't let him go. Perhaps, in my heart, he really Be different from others."

Yanling looked at Wuyue, his eyes were a little startled, but also a little sad and helpless, and he spoke again after a while, with a difficult voice: "Wuyue, do you still think that he did those things because he loves you? 'For you', It's just an excuse for him to do evil, he is simply doing unrighteous things in your name, using your name to wash away his bloodthirsty deeds!"

"Yanling, I..."

"Wu Yue!" Yan Ling interrupted her very rarely, and said sharply. "To truly love someone is to protect her well, to hope for her good, even if I am stuck in the mud, I hope she will not be stained with dust! But he is going to drag you to hell with you! Wu Yue, he is not worthy of letting you go to hell! You do it!"

(End of this chapter)

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