On the third day after giving birth, Jianjia got up and packed up. Jianjia looked at the two children on the bed while collecting, and before she knew it, she was already in tears. She really couldn't bear to leave them, but she had to end everything in order to give the child a safe future.

"I can't bear to leave with my child, so I leave with my child." The figure of Emperor Shennong Yan was already ethereal enough, but now it looks like a wisp of transparent light sand.

Jianjia was stunned and then smiled relievedly, "Is it time for my father to leave this world?"

"I went against my fate and forced myself to leave a soul. I originally wanted to accompany you for a longer time. But things went against my wishes, and now I have to leave." Emperor Shennong Yan looked at Jianjia reluctantly.

Jianjia turned her head and looked at her two children. Suddenly she understood Emperor Shennong Yan, and was reluctant to let go and worried about her. Only by raising a child did she know that her parents' kindness was probably like this?

"Father, my deadline has come, you don't have to worry about me anymore. Maybe..." Jianjia looked at Emperor Shennong Yan with gratitude and smiled with tears. "Maybe in another world, you still have to worry about me."

Emperor Shennong Yan reached out to caress Jianjia's face, but his transparent hand passed through Jianjia and could not touch anything. He sighed, turned around and turned into light smoke to dissipate, with only a few sounds of "Jianjia, you must be happy." Echoing in the room.

A drop of tears condensed the thousand-year-old sorrow of Emperor Shennong Yan, and dripped in the air in Jianjia's hands. Jianjia looked at the crystal tears, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Since she followed Emperor Shennong Yan, she has brought him uncertain worries. It is said that she has raised a child for ninety-nine years, but Emperor Shennong Yan has been worried for two thousand years and cannot let go until her death.

"Why are the kids crying all the time?"

Xu Shixin walked in with red eyes, pulled Jianjia from the ground, helped her to sit on the bed, and then picked up a child with one hand and coaxed her gently.

Jianjia wiped away the tears and looked at Xu Shixin and the child reluctantly and said, "You should take your child out of Shennong Mountain now!"

"Are you really not going to leave with us?" Xu Shixin looked at the pack that had been packed, and his heart was instantly filled with sorrow of parting - although this farewell will not be forever, goodbye will have to be waited for a long time.

"I need to end that war, and I will save him too. It's been three days since I reached the limit, and my senior brother can't continue fighting."

Jianjia took the child from Xu Shixin's arms and hugged him tightly. Tears burst again with reluctance.

"In the future, I will take my children to live in the mortal world and change places. If..." Xu Shixin looked at Jianjia with a complicated expression, and suddenly smiled. "If you miss your children, you can go around in the mortal world, and maybe you can meet us."

Jianjia smiled bitterly and put the child in Xu Shixin's hand, "Okay! I will definitely go if I have the chance. But don't wait for me."

Jianjia and others moved their luggage to the carriage. Xu Shixin and his children also sat in the car before handing over the jade ** containing a wisp of the soul of the emperor and the empress to Xu Shixin, saying: "After the child is sensible, let them put an incense stick of the emperor and the empress every day. The empress can be considered to have died for Haoyu, so let them fulfill their filial piety for their father!"

"Jianjia, you..." Xu Shixin looked at Jianjia with disagreement. He was extremely disgusted with the emperor and empress. Now that is so, he does not think there is the need to keep this residual soul. Even though he thought so in his heart, he still could not help Jianjia's begging eyes, and he reluctantly put away the jade**.

Jianjia bit her fingers, dripped a drop of blood between the foreheads of the two children, and then sealed their breath with spiritual power.

"They haven't named them yet. You, the mother, should give them a name." Xu Shixin said.

"Qingqing Zijin, my heart is gone... Qingqing Zipei, my heart is gone..." Jianjia gently stroked the child's face with her fingertips, finished reciting "Zijin", and then said softly. "You just call Zijin and Zipei."

Xu Shixin looked at Jianjia. He suddenly realized that even though Haoyu killed her many times, he married her. Not only did her feelings for Haoyu remain unchanged, but she also had no resentment. Unexpectedly, she was so gentle and kind under her cold appearance.

"By the way!" Jianjia suddenly remembered the Peng Bird Huzai, and hurriedly took it out of her sleeve and handed it over to Xu Shixin. "Take it away too!"

Xu Shixin then reminded us again: "Remember to find us in the mortal world. Stay where the birds fly for a long time, and see each place carefully before we can find us."

Jianjia nodded at Xu Shixin with tears in her eyes. She didn't understand why Xu Shixin repeatedly told her to go to the mortal world to find them. She was afraid that she would go to the battlefield without going back. She was destined to bear all the promises of the mortal world.

After Xu Shixin left, Jianjia immediately flew to the battlefield to find Yang Hu. But as soon as she arrived at the battlefield, she saw Haoyu using Tai A sword to penetrate Yang Hu's body.

"No!" Jianjia screamed in disbelief, fell from the clouds to the ground, and then got up and rushed over and carried Yang Hu into his arms.

Haoyu took back his sword and looked at him in panic, tears streaming against the almost crazy Jianjia. No matter what he felt at the moment of his attack, he really regretted it at this moment. Such Jianjia made him feel like he had never felt pity before.

"Yanqing, you are here. It's great that I can see you again before dying." Yang Hu smiled weakly and reached out to stroke Jianjia's face.

"I don't allow you to die. What you promised me will carry me forever. I don't allow you to make a promise." Jianjia hugged Yang Hu, who had turned back to his original state, and cried bitterly.

"Senior brother wants to do it, but he can't..." Yang Hu wiped away the tears from Jianjia's face and said as if he was angry. "Yanqing doesn't cry. Looking at your tears, the senior brother is worried about leaving."

"Senior brother, don't leave if you are worried, otherwise Yanqing's tears will not flow completely."

Jian Jia appeared in panic, and Yang Hu's immortal body began to fade. She tried her best to lose spiritual power to Yang Hu, but she could not stop the trend of fading.

"It's useless, Yanqing, don't waste spiritual power, keep it and protect yourself. Forgot your senior brother, forget these people and things... live happily..." Yang Hu's eyes gradually closed, and his voice became lower and lower...

Jianjia looked at Yang Hu's increasingly transparent immortal body, hoping to grab a wisp of his soul before he completely disappeared so as to help him recast the immortal body. But she reached out and caught nothing. She could only cry helplessly and watch him fade away completely.

"You and your father both want me to be happy, but you have left me. What else can I use to make myself happy?" Jianjia knelt on the ground and looked up at the sky, crying loudly.

"Yang Hu has gone, you should follow me to go back to heaven for trial." Haoyu stretched his hand over Jianjia's shoulder, as if he wanted to embrace her and comfort her, but in the end he still grabbed her hand instead.

The vine extends upwards from Haoyu's hand, and in a blink of an eye it wraps around Haoyu tightly. Chen Yan and Yi Tianwen flew over immediately when they see this, but were trapped in the white light bursting out from Jianjia.

Tian Yi, who had been besieged, immediately ordered the Shennong people to retreat when he saw Bai Guang. Yang Hu was dead, what would happen to Jian Jia? Although he was worried, he could not resist Bai Guang's heat, so he could only make up for the retreatment with his tribe.

The people in the Demon Realm were gone and retreated in chaos in the unbearable heat. Under the leadership of Hou Ang, the heavenly soldiers were angrily chasing the retreating Demon people.

Hou Ang looked at the white light with concern. Princess Jianjia could not kill Haoyu unless he was willing to let her kill. But Haoyu was concerned about her parents and brothers, and her newborn child, so she would not let Jianjia kill him, right?

Jianjia illused the dagger that came from Xu Shixin, pressed against Haoyu's neck and said hatefully: "Haoyu, I said that I will explain to you the death of your mother. Why are you so impatient to kill my senior brother?"

"Yang Hu is the devil king. The battle between the two armies is not about to die, it is inevitable." Hao Yu looked at the hatred on Jianjia's face coldly, and turned a blind eye to the dagger on his neck.

"Haha, it's inevitable that I'm so cold and ruthless." Jianjia smiled sadly, suddenly withdrew her dagger, and stood on tiptoe to kiss Haoyu's lips deeply.

Haoyu stared at him in shock, not understanding how could Jianjia, who was obviously hating him, suddenly kiss his lips?

After Jianjia kissed Haoyu's lips, she kissed him all the way to his ear. She opened her mouth and bit Haoyu's ear hard, "Haoyu, I did kill your mother. I will give you an explanation now."

After saying that, Jianjia pushed Haoyu away, raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed it into her chest. Haoyu had Chen Yan and the child had Xu Shixin. She had no attachment to this world, and life and death were not important to her. But if she died, she could calm the chaos caused by her; if she died, she could go to another world and try to repay her kindness for Yang Hu and Emperor Shennong Yan. The confession that the emperor and Empress killed her was her last tenderness to Haoyu.

Although she suffered so much in her life, she had a father like Emperor Shennong Yan, a brother like Yang Hu, and... she had fallen in love with Haoyu. She really felt very fulfilled, and even if she left now, she would have no complaints.

"No!" Haoyu broke free from the vines and flew over to hug Jianjia. He watched the blood emerge from her heart and felt her breath slowly dissipating.

Haoyu pulled out the dagger from her heart, trying to use spiritual power to repair her wounds, but it could not do anything. He could only watch her breath dissipate little by little. He suddenly realized that she chose this dagger because the wounds under the dagger could not be repaired with spiritual power. She probably had the determination to die from the beginning?

"Haoyu, my child has made them devote themselves to the mortal womb and become mortals. Please don't bother them anymore." Jianjia looked at Haoyu sadly and said. "And I will also accompany my father and Yang Hu, take care of you!"

"How dare you be so cruel to me!" Haoyu widened his eyes, threw Jianjia into the sky with great strength, and roared. "Do you want to accompany him? Don't even think about it! Without my permission, you can't even die!"

The white light slowly dissipated. Hou Ang, who was worried about turning back, saw the blood-covered reeds floating in the air. At the same time, Taotie suddenly appeared and opened its huge mouth and slapped the reeds into his belly.

Hou Ang was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He looked at Taotie's departure back and murmured: "Haoyu, what you said is not to let go until death? Or do you want to suck her in your heart and take care of her carefully?"

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