The heavy rain has stopped abruptly, and the wind full of water vapor is still sweeping over the cliff.
The leaves rustled in the wind, and the biting coldness spread in the bones. Ning Jiujiu sat on his knees, his shabby outer clothes wrapped tightly around his graceful and cold body. He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to drain the blood into his body. Every drop of warmth squeezed out was handed to her.
Siming's body was extremely soft, like a breeze curled up in his arms.
Ning Jiujiu raised his head, his jaw kept trembling. His vision seemed to be plunged into darkness, and all he could see was the moonlight falling from the sky. He was afraid this was an illusion.
The sea of clouds pierced by the arrows closed towards the middle. The process was slow but thrilling.
Ning Jiujiu trembled, hugging Si Ming tightly, staring at the closing clouds. If the beam of moonlight were his neck, those usually soft and gentle clouds were strangling his neck, sinking him into death little by little. environment hand.
The clouds touched the moonlight.
The world seemed to have stopped.
A miracle really happened... The moonlight was like substance. The clouds touched its edge and dyed it amber-like color, but failed to drown it.
Ning Jiujiu once asked Wei what Kunlun was, but Wei did not give a clear answer and only said that Kunlun had been destroyed. He also asked Siming, and Siming said that Kunlun is a thing that reaches the sky.
It turns out that the last Kunlun Tianzhu in the world is actually the moonlight on Tianzhu Peak that penetrates the world!
According to legend, when the Moon Palace was still there, a moon rabbit once sneaked into the world, lived in a country, and cultivated to become a spirit. That country was called Tianzhu Kingdom.
Ning Jiujiu hugged Si Ming and struggled to get up. He bent down and carried her on his back. Si Ming's silver-haired head was buried in his cast-iron right shoulder. He supported her slender legs and walked towards the place. The moonlight behind the corset.
The moonlight shone on the back of Siming's hand that was hanging down weakly.
Ning Jiujiu trembled and touched the light. He bent his fingers and grabbed the light. Use all your strength.
Ning Changjiu, a woman carrying a silver-haired ink robe on her back, climbed up the sky-reaching light pillar and crept up towards the light source.
The watery moonlight enveloped them tenderly.
Ning Jiujiu's shattered left shoulder has not yet healed, and his body with countless broken bones keeps shaking. He puts his left hand on the back of Siming's hand and supports her hard. His right arm with protruding meridians climbs up the light beam. Glowing red from congestion.
The light is not pure light, there are clouds of dust floating in it.
Ning stood on the dust for a long time, her body jumping in the stream of light. The moonlight shone on Siming's profile. Her face buried in silver hair was as quiet as snow, as if she had been sleeping for a thousand years, and the beauty of death was still on her brows. Blooming in space, coquettish and ancient.
I don’t know how high the moonlight is.
Ning Jiujiu didn't think about anything. He just climbed stubbornly in the light, leaping from one dust cloud to the next with the woman who depended on him for life and death on his back.
He told her stories, stories about their past, over and over again until his throat became hoarse.
If Siming was awake on weekdays, he would definitely laugh at him for always being unable to let go of the past and always talking about clichés. And he would once laugh at her for not understanding human emotions. If so, she would proudly admit that she considers herself a superior priest. .
He kept talking, stubbornly, regardless of whether she could hear him or not.
And she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, so she could only cling to him quietly, as docile as a young bird, and like a person listening to a story.
At midnight, dawn was far away, and the world was dark. This was the brightest light here, and it was also the light that enveloped them alone.
The whole world was lonely and vast, as if there were only two of them left.
Tianzhu Peak gradually moved away, and in the vast sky, only the bright moon was their final destination.
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In the City of Ten Thousand Demons, beside the Liusha River, Jiuling Yuan Sheng and Bai Ze faced each other.
Beside Jiuling Yuan Sheng, eight groups of ghostly ghost fires twisted and beat, and it was difficult to distinguish the face of the lion. His mouth was full of broken teeth and blood, and his strong muscles were entangled in his arms. He held the iron handle in his giant palms. Umbrella, he stood still at this moment, looking into the depths of Ten Thousand Demons City.
The same goes for Bai Ze.
He was also injured in the battle with Jiuling Yuansheng. His long silver-white hair was a little withered, and his snow-white clothes were stained with discordant dust. After all, Jiuling Yuan Sheng is the most powerful demon in the City of Ten Thousand Demons. Even if he is injured, he is still an indestructible demon when he holds the holy weapon.
The nine-tailed white lion and the nine-headed lion stopped.
They all looked at the beam of light that stretched across the sky.
Seen from here, the beam of light appears slender and straight, but because it towers into the sky, it is also lonely and magnificent.
Jiuling Yuan Sheng leaned down, and blood mixed with broken teeth flowed into the Liusha River. His voice was old and dry: "Is this all planned by one person?"
Bai Ze looked at the beam of light and said, "No one can really calculate everything. It mainly depends on the luck of my junior brother."
"Junior brother?" Jiuling Yuansheng was slightly startled and said, "So he is the person you have been looking for?"
Bai Ze nodded and said: "I finally found it, I don't know if it's too late."
Jiuling Yuansheng looked at the messy surroundings and said: "It turns out that you are just treating the City of Ten Thousand Demons as a purgatory for him to practice... Everything is nothing under the bright moon, and the ancient city is full of ants. Oh, you and those people What’s the difference between the kingdom of God?”
Bai Ze shook his head gently and said: "It is not my junior brother who caused the current situation in Ten Thousand Demons City, but the greed of you and the Golden-winged Dapeng."
Jiuling Yuan Sheng vomited a mouthful of blood and said with a sad smile: "Greedy...what can we do if we are not greedy? The saint is about to die and the city of ten thousand demons will be destroyed. When she promised the saint to protect this ancient city, does she just want to protect a ruined city?" City? Does your viewer, living in the Moon Palace, have no other things to bear on her shoulders? Or does she just want to dedicate the whole world as the apple of her eye to that being in the darkness? "
Bai Ze did not explain, but said calmly and firmly: "Master has always cared about the world."
Jiuling Yuansheng stared at him and asked: "Are you saying this because she saved your life, or do you think so in your heart?"
Bai Ze sighed.
The lives of him and the five senior brothers and sisters were all retrieved by the master with his supreme supernatural power. When they were retrieved, only Ming Miao's soul and consciousness were left. They grew up again in a small Taoist temple, slowly recovered some memories of their previous lives, and became Shura in the eyes of ascetics.
Bai Ze raised his head, looked at the beam of moonlight, and said firmly: "Master is the last hope of the entire world."
To this ridiculous statement, Jiuling Yuan Sheng did not respond. He held the iron umbrella with his broad sharp claws, slowly and heavily turned the umbrella handle, and said: "Kunlun came out, and the Moon Kingdom reappeared. Ha, you little junior brother is so big." What a scene.”
"Yes." Bai Ze smiled slightly, then quickly turned cold, and said solemnly: "It's just that there is no light in the dark world, but now the light has lit up, and the moths and insects hiding in the darkness will all come to the light. ”
Jiuling Yuansheng asked: "Then what should you do?"
Bai Ze said calmly: "It's impossible to reach Tianzhu Peak from now on. Outside of Kunlun, no matter whether demons or gods come, we will stop them one by one for my junior brother."
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Silver Snow Palace.
Bai Zang, whose skirt was covered with snow, opened her silver eyes. She stared at the light beam rising above the City of Ten Thousand Demons, and her eyes, which had been silent for thousands of years, revealed a rare look of curiosity.
"It's so." She whispered to herself.
The emotion lasted only a moment. In the blink of an eye, on the side of the throne at the highest point of the Silver Snow Palace, silver paste was cast out of the ground, and turned into the appearance of two human figures, one male and one female, both wearing silver divine robes, with male faces. The woman is tough and has a holy face, both of which are magically crafted and possess extraordinary beauty.
There is no trace of humanity in them.
They are the heavenly kings and priests of Baiyinxue Palace.
Bai Zang whispered something that was ancient and obscure.
The priest Tianjun obeys the orders of the leader.
The palace was empty again.
Bai Zang stared at the moonlight for a while, then turned his attention to another place, which was in the direction of Nanzhou. It is the entrance to the abyss leading to the Broken Boundary City.
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Ancient Spirit Sect.
The lake water and the heavy rain vibrated together, setting off an even bigger wave. This wave woke up countless people in their sleep. After everyone woke up, they followed the sound, only to find that the heavy rain had stopped, and the humid air was filled with starlight. The empty mountains after the rain surround Youyue Lake. There are slight waves on the lake surface, but there are no people in sight.
Lu Marian returned to the room, and Ning Xiaoling woke up rubbing her eyes, holding her heart with her little paws, and asked: "Master, where have you been? It was so loud outside, did someone break in?"
Lu Marion leaned down, looked at the little fox tenderly, and said, "It's okay, it rained outside, and it's stopped now."
Ning Xiaoling blinked at her and nodded thoughtfully.
In the dim light of the night, Lu Yuemei sat down gently on the bedside. Ning Xiaoling climbed onto her knees as usual and curled up. Lu Yuemei leaned down and gently stroked her hair with his hands.
Ning Xiaoling didn't know if it was an illusion. In her eyes at this moment, her master's elegant appearance was even more ethereal, like the reflection of clouds blowing from the lake, full of fairyland.
"Master, Xiaoling is a little confused." Ning Xiaoling twitched her little paws, pinched the corner of Lu Wenwen's skirt, and whispered.
Lu Marian's hand gently covered her head and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, I believe in your senior brother."
Ning Xiaoling touched her palm and said, "Yes! I believe in senior brother and sister Siming."
Lu Marry smiled faintly, but the worry in her clear eyes was still like the unsolvable fog on the lake.
The untied black hair fell down her side cheeks, like water touching a cliff, and parted on both sides of her shoulders. Ning Xiaoling stretched out her paws, grabbed the hair that hung down to her chest, and gently combed it for her to ease her mood. The dullness.
"Master..." Ning Xiaoling suddenly muttered.
"Huh?" Lu Marry came back to her senses slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ning Xiaoling turned around, looked at the dimly lit door, and said softly: "There seems to be someone standing outside the door for a long time... Master, can't you see her?"
Lu Marian was silent for a moment, then carried Ning Xiaoling back to the bed and said softly: "Wait a minute, the master will be back soon."
Ning Xiaoling hummed.
Lu Marian got up, hesitated, took Liu Junzhuo's sword and crown, and pushed out the door.
Liu Junzhuo, with disheveled hair, stood quietly in the shadow under the eaves outside the door. There was still a trace of blood on the side of her thin snowy neck.
Liu Junzhuo raised his head and looked at Lu Jianyou with a complicated expression.
Lu Marian smiled, put the crown on the sword, and said, "Take it back, it belongs to your sword pavilion."
Liu Junzhuo slowly stretched out his hand and touched the cold sword.
Since learning the sword, her hands trembled only when she killed someone for the first time. Since then, her hands have been very steady. The birth and death of life on her fingertips cannot shake her mood at all, but today, her hands can endure it. He couldn't help but tremble.
Lu Marion relaxed his hand and Liu Junzhuo took the sword.
"I lost." Liu Junzhuo said.
Lu Marry said calmly, "You don't know how to rob, but you are willing to let me use your realm, which is a virtue. If the second gentleman really attacks with all his strength, even if I am broken at this moment, I will definitely not be able to stop you."
"If you lose, you lose." Liu Junzhuo shook his head slightly and said, "Besides... I actually don't care about losing."
Lu Marian asked: "What is that?"
Liu Junzhuo bit his lip, his voice trembling, and said: "Before the sword competition, I said I won't hurt you, but if I don't fight with all my strength, I can't beat you. I choose one of the two, and I chose the latter." Lu The girl won, she has a broad mind, she doesn’t blame me, but I asked myself, I can’t turn a blind eye to the gap in the heart of the sword... Heh, it’s funny to say that when the seventh junior brother came back after defeating the sword, the other senior brothers and sisters went to comfort me, but I laughed. He said a few words, but now he is reaping the consequences."
Lu Marry smiled faintly and said softly: "Without your full strength, I would not be able to break through. I... don't blame you."
Liu Junzhuo raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him, suddenly feeling ashamed of himself.
This was the mood she had when she first met Senior Sister.
Liu Junzhuo didn't know what he thought of, and his mind suddenly became a little clearer.
"Miss Lu." Liu Junzhuo suddenly looked serious.
"Huh?" Lu Marry was slightly doubtful.
Liu Junzhuo suddenly took a step back and placed her crown on the ground. She knelt down on one knee and unexpectedly gave a big salute. She said in a calm tone: "When I was traveling, the senior sister told me that my opportunity would be in the Ancient Spirit Sect. , I was confused at the time and thought it was the sect leader named Siming. When she came on the first day, she was not in the sect, so I thought I would miss the opportunity."
"But I just discovered today that my senior sister didn't lie to me."
She suddenly smiled and drew her sword. Lu Marian's eyebrows were illuminated by the light of the sword. She wanted to stop him, but was too late.
In the blink of an eye, two rays of sword light flashed from Liu Junzhuo's shoulders, and blood splashed out from Liu Junzhuo's shoulders, decorating the black and white sword with the color of plum petals.
Two swords as punishment.
Without saying a word, she put the sword on the ground, stood up slowly, smiled at Lu Marry, and said: "Miss Lu, please say goodbye. I went back to the sword pavilion to receive my punishment. When senior sister saw me like this, she thought she would be punished again. I’m half pissed off.”
Lu Marion shook her head gently, looked at the bloody holes on her shoulders, and said, "Mr. Second, you don't have to be like this."
Liu Junzhuo had already turned around.
Lu Marian looked at the sword and crown on the ground and asked, "Aren't you going to take them away?"
Liu Junzhuo turned back, her expression much more relaxed, her eyebrows were as high as when she first arrived, and she said seriously: "I don't need them anymore. I hope that next time I see Miss Lu, we can have a real hearty fight."
Lu Marry thought for a while and said helplessly: "The next time we meet, I hope Mr. Er will value peace."
Ning Xiaoling lay on the window, narrowed the window, and secretly looked at the two people.
She was already sad that she missed their duel, and she was also a little dissatisfied that the master just let her go without saying any harsh words...
"Have you had enough peeking?" Lu Marian turned back, looked at the little fox hiding behind the window, and asked with a smile.
Ning Xiaoling opened the window and said: "Although she always feels that she is getting an advantage, the sword and the crown look valuable. When the time comes for the master and senior brother to hold a wedding, they can add an extra dowry, and they look rich." Some!"
Lu Marry was slightly annoyed and said, "What nonsense are Xiaoling talking about? Is your tail itchy again?"
"There is no one else here." Ning Xiaoling waggled her tail arrogantly and said, "When the time comes to get married, Xiaoling can also go there as a dowry...ah!"
Lu Marion grabbed her tail, lifted her up, and said, "Master will get angry if you talk nonsense again."
Although Ning Xiaoling was sure that the master would not be angry, but her tail was controlled by others, she still gave in and argued: "The dowry... is the meaning of the dowry to marry the master! Master doesn't want Xiaoling to accompany him... "
"Eccentric." Lu Marian hugged her and smiled helplessly.
wedding banquet…
I don’t know what happened to Sister Siming and Sister Xiang’er.
Lu Marian stopped and stared at the moonlight, briefly lost in thought.
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Suzaku Fantasy.
Zhao Xiang'er stood in front of King Peacock Ming, looking at the nine dark holes on his screen, still maintaining a high degree of nervousness.
The pupils of King Peacock Ming gradually lost their luster, and the weathering was completed in a very short period of time. The green color on the feathers disappeared and turned into a color like limestone. The gorgeous screen disintegrated into sand little by little, dissipating in the surrounding fire.
Like a palace, the huge figure that was once considered invincible disintegrated and collapsed, turning into dust blown by the flame wind.
Zhao Xiang'er stood quietly, watching the peacocks disappear, and finally relaxed.
it is finally over…
She raised her blood-stained face and looked at the gray sky, her petite body swaying in the gentle flame wind. She looked at the sky and recalled the previous scenes that seemed like a dream but not a dream.
She slowly raised her right hand, and her stiff fingers gradually relaxed. Through the light between her fingers, she seemed to be able to see a young man in white also extending his hand to her, with their ten fingers intertwined, and he said, "May the two be a perfect match." Answer: "We will always be united."
Zhao Xiang'er stood for a while and then withdrew his hand.
She felt the new power in her body and breathed gently, and the whole world seemed to breathe to her rhythm.
Is this the Five Ways...
The upper and lower volumes of the two sacred scrolls merged into one, turning into a torrent that broke through the bottleneck. The golden elixir in her body that was generated when she killed Gui Che also truly condensed, like the sun hanging over the lake in her heart, illuminating the original lake in her heart. All darkness and coldness.
It was a power she had never experienced before. It seemed that by closing one's mind, one could create a world of its own, and that by opening one's eyes, one could unite with all things.
It's a pity that Zhao Xiang'er can't feel this state wholeheartedly at this moment.
The injuries that had been accumulated for nearly three days burst out in the girl's body.
She groaned in pain, her body trembled, she supported herself with a red umbrella, and slowly fell to her knees.
Whoosh—
A voice suddenly sounded in front of him.
Zhao Xiang'er raised her head in slight shock and found that it was the place where King Peacock Ming died. Those sparrows that had been swallowed by him turned into small resentful spirits and flew away, like swarms of crows.
A false alarm.
Zhao Xiang'er closed her eyes and took off the red skirt tied around her waist. This red skirt was also a 'divine robe', but during the battle, it blocked too many swords and was cut with many gaps. .
Zhao Xiang'er took the red dress and gently wiped the blood from her body with its soft surface.
She was thoughtful.
The girl was smart, and she had already guessed that the previous dream might be true... No, not only the previous one, but the dreams of the previous three years should also be true. It was just that she was in it at the time and did not know the truth.
In this case, Ning Jiujiu is true, Lu Jianjian is true, Xiao Ling is true, Si Ming... should also be true.
Hey, I have met Siming. It’s not surprising to see her in a dream. She has never seen me before. When she saw me for the first time in a dream, she obviously guessed my identity but couldn’t guess that this was a dream... You are really hopelessly stupid, not even the slightest bit inferior to yourself! If you are so stupid and want to steal my husband, you might as well be Lu... No, Lu Wenwan doesn't seem to be very smart either.
The dream that was almost forgotten suddenly became clear.
Zhao Xianger recalled many details in her dream, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, sometimes curling her eyes, and moving ripples appeared on her pale face.
Well, we can't forgive Ning Jiujiu easily... and Si Ming, we must give her a showdown. As for Marry... If you dare to bully yourself like this in your dream, you will definitely not be able to escape.
By the way, the most embarrassing thing is to catch all the young ones! Hmm... I haven't pinched the fox's tail yet.
What a beautiful dream.
But it would take so much power to lure so many people into dreaming. Was this...done by my mother
Zhao Xiang'er suddenly felt something was wrong.
This is not the year of my mother's Kingdom of God. What's more, Suzaku's authority should be the higher-level 'world', so how can it have the power of dreams? Are dreams also a world? That's not right... According to legend, dreams seem to be related to the ancient moon palace.
Zhao Xiang'er couldn't help but think of the temple in her dream that had been closed for three years.
There seems to be a woman living in the temple.
That woman... She always felt familiar. She once thought that this familiarity belonged to her mother.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that she had missed one thing - Ning Jiujiu did indeed have a disciple, the one who printed the words "not impressive" on her marriage certificate. How could she compare with the one who was the Lord of the Kingdom of God? The mother who made the agreement must also be a great person with great Taoism.
Will she stay in this world forever, and this dream is led by her
Without her help, given his current state, it would be difficult for him to even kill Gui Che, let alone King Kong Ming.
She has been secretly helping herself...
Well, maybe it’s normal for the fiancée of a closed disciple to help her...
Zhao Xiang'er thought about it naturally, and suddenly realized something was wrong.
She suddenly opened her eyes, and a ghostly thought came to her that sent chills down her spine.
She recalled all the points of her destiny again.
In the Imperial City of Zhao State, on the Nine Spirits Platform, the spirit swallowers came from the sea of ruins. An unknown man appears and kills the demon with a sword.
In Linhe City, the red moon is in the sky, and Mrs. Bai is sitting in Fengdu. In a desperate situation, Ning Jiujiu summoned the Golden Crow and tore the night apart.
After three years of dating, she lost to Ning Changjiu. When she saw the wedding dress, her level suddenly rose, and she realized that she was just a chess piece. In the heavy rain, Ning Jiujiu accompanied her to perform chivalry and justice, but found that everywhere was the shadow left by her mother. Outside the Thousand Buddha Cave, hundreds of ghosts died. She finally couldn't bear it anymore, and her Taoist heart was on the verge of collapse. Ning Jiujiu hugged her She ran wildly in the heavy rain and returned to the imperial city. Only then did she finally untie her knot and make a promise to disobey him.
On their wedding night, Xueyuan came with the Fish King, and Lu Jianjian and Ning Jiujiu stayed with her. She pulled the Fish King into the world of Zhao State, but failed to defeat it with all her strength. In the end, Ning was killed by Ning Jiujiu. .
During the Suzaku trial, she suffered repeated setbacks and was almost dead. Without the help of dreams, she would be the ashes dissipated in the flames at this moment.
These... all seem to last forever with Ning, no! It’s all related to that legendary and impressive place!
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but think of the Suzaku maid.
At that time, in the sky above Zhao State and above the clouds, the maid came down, solved her doubts and then led her to the Three Thousand Worlds... The conversation at that time was still fresh in her memory.
She said that the changes in the imperial city and the emergence of the Soul Eater were due to Ning Jiujiu's change.
She failed to defeat Madam Bones in Linhe City because of Ning Jiujiu's dragging her down.
In the Zhao Kingdom, she could see her fate being arranged everywhere because Jiuyu was the mother's shadow fragment, which affected her choices.
At that time, she got a breather from the oppression of fate and felt much more relaxed.
Can…
Is that really the case
My mother is the Suzaku God, the supreme Lord of the Kingdom of God. Her deductions and calculations...are they just that
That's right... and the complete jade will return to Zhao. She had no doubts about this in the past, but just now, she and Ning Chang had finished reciting their vows, and their spirits were intertwined... That's it for spiritual fusion, but what about the physical body? What will happen if the bodies merge
Why must the jade be returned to Zhao intact
Is... hiding something
Numerous and complicated thoughts came to my mind.
During the battle with King Peacock Ming, she had gone through two days and two nights of despair, and there was always a certain thought beating uneasily in her heart. At this moment, this thought became more and more clear... Her body began to tremble again.
Zhao Xiang'er was distracted, always feeling that she had missed something important.
what is it then…
As she was thinking about it, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
She lowered her head and discovered that all the broken marks on the red dress were on the fire phoenix pattern on the dress. Miraculously, Suzaku was unscathed!
Does this... portend something
Before Zhao Xiang'er had time to think about it, she discovered something strange again - why were the walls of the air still frozen? King Peacock Ming is dead, why hasn’t the trial ended yet
Could it be that the battle is not over yet
How...how could it happen
Countless thoughts were tumbling in the sea of consciousness, and Zhao Xiang'er could vaguely see the thread of darkness buried underneath.
At this moment, the flame in front of him suddenly died out.
The sound of slight footsteps came, and the brocade embroidered shoes with real fire tattoos appeared in the field of vision. Above, the hem of the skirt was slightly swaying, outlining the woman's graceful and luxurious appearance.
Zhao Xiang'er slowly raised his head and looked at her calm and familiar face.
Suzaku maid!
"Why are you here?" Zhao Xianger asked in a cold voice.
The Suzaku maid held her hands in front of her with an indifferent expression. She said calmly: "The trial is over. Suzaku's daughter, are you ready to leave?"
Suzaku’s daughter…
Was she here to pick him up and leave the trial...
Zhao Xiang'er listened to her words and thought to herself, was she too nervous and in a daze before, and was she too suspicious of her mother
"I… "
Just as Zhao Xiang'er was about to speak, a voice sounded from behind her in silence.
"I'm ready."
The Suzaku maid's expression was as usual. She did not look at Zhao Xiang'er, but looked straight at 'her'. She nodded slightly and said: "White Spirit Bone, Chang Ying Zhi Ye, and Fantasy Snow Lotus are already ready, and the last demon pill is also ready." Ning Xian, take action, from now on, you will be the master of the Three Thousand Worlds."
"Thank you, Lord God." The strange girl's voice... seemed to be smiling.
Demon elixir
Zhao Xiang'er came to her senses - above her sea of consciousness, there was a newly condensed golden elixir suspended!
At the beginning, she asked Maid Suzaku if she couldn't remember the demon pill because of the magic of illusory forgetfulness. Maid Zhuque told her that you really forgot.
She believed it then.
But…
How could I forget such an important thing!
Everything connected at this point, Zhao Xiang'er was pressed tightly by the injuries all over his body, and he knelt on one knee, watching helplessly as a black shadow slowly rose from the ground in front of him.
turn out to be…
It turns out that it was Suzaku who really wanted to kill him! And at the end of every fatal situation, the one who rescued her was the unknown viewer who had never met before!
Everything is now clear.
She guessed who it was without looking back.
A dark shadow hung behind her.
Jiuyu flew out of the body at some point and stopped behind Zhao Xiang'er.
'She' spread her wings and slowly raised a long, slender sword that could cut off fate towards the girl's snowy neck.
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(There should be another chapter in the early morning, but don’t wait, read it when you get up in the morning. Not sure when I will finish writing qwq)
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