On the ninth level of heaven, he made a promise to her that would last for tens of millions of years: "Huang'er, after I have gone through these one thousand, seven hundred and fifty calamities, I will welcome you as my queen."
She burst into tears and tightened her grip on his waist: "Don't go, don't go, those old immortals just want you to die. I don't want to be the queen, and I don't want Wanli Hongzhuang. Let's go, okay..."
He pushed her away cruelly and jumped into the abyss: Huang'er, I'm sorry...
She wiped away her tears, turned around and taunted, leaving all the immortals behind, and then followed the bright yellow figure: If you want your mother to honor the world, how can you not taste the ups and downs of this world...
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Tens of millions of years later, it's the last calamity...