Blood Moon Hunters

Chapter 422: Travel again

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Silence returned to the world, and the unwilling voice gradually faded away, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Why bother? I have said before that there is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. Although our fate is about to end, it is not a bad thing. At least I don't have to wait anymore, right?" Zi Yuxiao sighed.

"Sister Ziyu, when I become emperor, I will definitely save you!" Wang Bugui said resolutely.

"Even I am not as persistent as you." Zi Yuxiao said again.

But Wang Bugui didn't seem to hear her words at all. He showed his stubborn temper again and was very emotional: "I swore! I will never let any of you leave me again!"

"Nothing can take you away from me, not even the sky! It is absolutely impossible! We have only worked hard together to defeat the sky once. Nothing is absolute, everything is possible!"

"I have gathered the Sky-Mending Stones and Nuwa's Tears are in my hands, so nothing is absolutely destined. Just like Sister Ziyu, I know that you can also make mistakes."

For the first time, Zi Yuxiao couldn't understand what Wang Bugui meant, "What mistake did I make?"

Wang Bugui was extremely serious, staring into those purple eyes, "You have always supported my Taoist heart, and now you actually believe that you will die. This is the first time that you and I have given up, and it is also the most serious time since we have known each other for so long."

"In my heart, Sister Ziyu has always been omnipotent and has the same ideas as mine. I can honestly say that besides Qianying, you are the most important woman to me."

"Because you are so kind to me and Qianying, you are like my family, the most beautiful and gentle sister in the world. I hope that at my wedding, you can attend as an elder together with my master and my mother."

"Bless me and Qianying with my brothers and sisters, and then we all gather together to find the right person for Sister Ziyu. But now"

"Now that you are giving up on your own initiative, is the nine thousand years of waiting going to be in vain? If so, why wait?"

Looking at those anxious eyes, Zi Yuxiao's heart seemed to be touched a little. He sighed: "Because I want to wait for the one I love, that unparalleled hero, carrying the sky full of auspicious colors, stepping into the sky, and bringing the most beautiful wedding dress to come back to greet me."

"That's good!"

Wang Bugui quickly grabbed Zi Yuxiao's shoulders, and then hit her chest with his left hand, saying: "I will fulfill this wish for you! As long as you live well, you will definitely wait until that day."

"I will help you find that unparalleled hero. If he is no longer a hero, I will do my best to make him a hero. By then, he will come up to the sky with overwhelming auspicious colors, Wear the most beautiful wedding dress for you and take you home!"

"So, you can't die or give up! Within three months, I will understand the way to mend the sky, and then become an emperor. When I return, I will definitely let you survive!"

"The art of repairing the sky is an ancient divine art. It is said that as long as the soul is still alive, it can be reborn. Even the sky can be repaired, let alone the soul?"

Zi Yuxiao found that she could not break free from those hands. I wonder when the other party had become so powerful

From the look on his face, it seemed that he really refused to let himself pass away easily. After hearing those words, my heart was a little throbbing. That's right, after waiting for nine thousand years, do you really want to let it go

The image that I had thought about countless times came to mind again. Wearing a mighty battle armor, carrying the sky full of beauty and auspicious colors, he landed in front of her in the sky and put on a beautiful red wedding dress for her.

Under the gaze of everyone in the world, he loudly announced that Zi Yuxiao was his wife, then gently lifted her up in a princess hug and returned to their home.

This is such a breathtaking picture, so dreamy, so touching, so high-profile, and so happy and perfect. I guess no woman can refuse it, right

In fact, this scene was not her imagination. But that person. When parting for the last time, he used these words to make a vow and outline the most beautiful dream in the world.

"I'm waiting for you to fulfill your vow."

Perhaps recalling the memories from nine thousand years ago, the man was so firm when he made the oath, and he was as true to his word as he was before her, so Zi Yuxiao agreed.

"Well! I never make promises easily, but if I make a promise, I will make it come true even if I risk my life!" Wang Bugui nodded vigorously.

"I know, but I'm very tired now. You go, go and practice and fight. It's time for me to go back to Zixiao Palace to rest." Ziyuxiao's tone became even more lazy.

"We'll give you a ride."

Wang Bugui didn't give the other party a chance to answer. He glanced at Huajiang Qianying, and she boldly gave Zi Yuxiao a princess hug.

"How offending."

Qianying raised her lips slightly, and appeared a hundred miles away in a blink of an eye. Wang Bugui led the rest of the people to follow closely.

"Goodbye, Sister Ziyu, wait for me when I come back!"

Before leaving, Wang Bugui looked back in front of the palace gate. A loud voice spread in the empty hall. On the throne at the top, Zi Yuxiao lay lazily on her side, closing her eyes and nodding slightly.

He clenched his fists subconsciously and led everyone away from Zixiao Continent.

"Not return!"

As soon as he came out of the purple waterfall, he heard the familiar voice. Yun Jinghong had already walked over, followed by the senior leaders.

"Master, I'm fine." Wang Bugui forced a smile.

"It's fine if nothing happens. I just heard your screams, and I thought something happened again." Yun Jinghong let out a long breath.

Wang Bugui frowned slightly and tried to keep a smile, "Master, don't worry, isn't my disciple a good boy? I will never let you worry again. When I come back next time, I will definitely become the Emperor!"

"That's good!"

Yun Jinghong smiled, but the smile disappeared in an instant, and his face suddenly turned pale, "Are you leaving again?"

"I"

Wang Bugui seemed a little intolerant, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "There are still people in the West waiting for us to go back and lend a helping hand. Demons are raging there, and I'm very worried."

"Senior Dugu also asked us to go back as soon as possible. He must have a reason. If the disciple is unfilial, if the master wants to punish him, then so be it!"

After saying this, he closed his eyes and accepted the punishment willingly. Yun Jinghong also stretched out his hand and slowly walked forward.

"Well"

However, what was waiting for him was Yun Jinghong's touch, that old hand placed on Wang Bugui's head and gently rubbed it.

"Master." Wang Bugui felt mixed emotions.

"How can I punish you as a master? The Human Race Emperor Que is originally responsible for saving the human race in the world. It only proves that my good disciples have grown up and can take on big responsibilities!"

Yun Jinghong was full of emotions, and reluctantly stroked the black hair with his hand, "How can I block your way as a teacher? You will definitely become the Human Emperor. No matter how long it takes, I believe that day will come."

"I even believe that you will become an immortal, because you are my pride! I forgive my teacher for being so harsh on you, but now I feel really ashamed. Now, my teacher has nothing to teach you."

"The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to jump. My good disciple, don't worry and fight hard! If you are tired, come back. No matter when, this is your home, and I will always wait for you!"

After saying this, Yun Jinghong embraced Wang Bugui in his arms, patted his back, and then let go.

"Um!"

Wang Bugui had tears in his eyes and nodded: "Master! Wait for me to go home! Next time I see you, I will become stronger!"

"Okay! I'm waiting for you, master!" Yun Jinghong said in a trembling voice. He could no longer suppress the tears of parting.

"Master, I'm leaving too, you must take care of yourself!" Chihiro Misawa also said goodbye to Ke Meng.

"Well, be careful when traveling." Ke Meng nodded. Then he turned to look at Feng Tianming, "Boy, you must protect her!"

"As long as this junior is still breathing, Qianxun will be fine!" Feng Tianming replied resolutely.

"Who wants you to have only one breath left? I want you all to be safe and sound, understand?" Mu Wujian corrected.

"Master, take care. I will definitely accompany you well next time I come back."

"Me too!"

Mei Qing and Shangguan Yiyi also said goodbye to their respected master. Hua Mengchen nodded happily, then pulled Mei Qing and said, "Next time you come back, if that kid doesn't agree, just kick him away!"

Hearing these words, Kamikawa Yan immediately shivered and broke out in cold sweat.

"Master cherishes me, and my disciple will represent the entire Jiutian Sect in exterminating demons and defending the Tao." Leng Yueyan said goodbye to his respected master.

Then he took Ning Zhe to salute. This time he was sensible and followed suit to say goodbye. Seeing this, Leng Shuangrong covered her face and chuckled, helped the two of them up, and said with a smile: "Why, are you in a hurry to get married?"

"No, no!" they both said in unison.

"You're talking so synchronously, why don't you say no?" Leng Shuangrong asked again.

"It's still early!" the two of them exclaimed.

"Hey, husband and wife are really of the same mind?" Leng Shuangrong was amused.

"That's not the case. Marriage matters need to be carefully discussed!" The two agreed.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, this is a good time for you. I will get married next time I come back. I'll make you anxious." Leng Shuangrong laughed regardless of her image.

"I"

The two of them were still in the same boat, and Leng Yueyan was so angry that she stepped on Ning Zhe's cloth shoes.

"Brother Ge, show off your affection openly!"

"Wow! You don't even consider the feelings of our single brothers and sisters!"

Yu Wude and Lan Chuan were like two cross-talking brothers, singing in harmony with each other. Listening to their pure Sichuan dialect was really dumbfounding. Zhao Changge, Xue Yu'er and others were already laughing so hard that they were pounding the ground.

After a good farewell, the sad atmosphere was completely mixed up by these two weirdos.