Chapter 102: Ending (Part 3) “Are you happy? Immortal Lord Miaomiao.”…
Every breath I take is painful.
Xuan Hui silently scanned the face that resembled his own. Chu Miaomiao was so smug now that it made him feel sick to look at her any longer. His gaze shifted slightly, finally landing on Mingyao's face.
At this moment, their eyes met, and there was finally some emotion in her eyes as she looked at him.
That's right.
He grinned silently, the broken blade hidden in his spiritual vein kept grinding against his flesh and blood, and cold sweat broke out on him.
Perhaps it was before he died that he was passing through a fleeting scene, and fragments of memories kept flashing back in his mind.
He had experienced so many things and met so many people in the past few hundred years. After the death of his closest relatives, the remaining bloodlines of the Xuan and Chu families were almost at the end.
"Zhao Zhao, this is the mission we must complete. Do you understand? You will become the mountain master. You must prevent your immortal power from being taken away by the people of destiny. You must guard against Miao Miao's rebellion. You must..."
A Niang had so many last words before she died that he became distracted while listening to them.
The black shadow was actually not wrong. The people from the Chu and Xuan families were all crazy. They knew that in order to maintain the fairy mountain, each generation had to devour a person with fairy veins, but they still obeyed orders.
All the previous mountain masters were people with immortal veins, and those who were rumored to have ascended to heaven had their immortal power drained away by the immortal mountain and turned into dry bones.
As for those rebellious immortals, they were not possessed by demons. They just got a glimpse of the truth, and thus became evil and resentful. They defected from the mountains, and after being eliminated by their mother and father, they turned into evil spirits again and lingered for a long time.
What Xuan said is that both the Chu family are crazy.
Then his mother and father must be the best among them.
The evil spirits of the rebellious immortals lingered, and all kinds of magical instruments and magic were ineffective. By the time of their generation, they had become a huge threat.
These evil spirits who rebelled against the immortals were extremely cruel to the immortal mountain, so how could they be let off easily?
Only a few people in Xianshan knew the inside story, and none of them could think of a good solution.
Or maybe his mother was ruthless enough to sacrifice all the semi-immortals of her Xingqing lineage to get the last glimmer of opportunity—
Chu Miaomiao.
When he first learned about this, he even felt a little pity for Chu Miaomiao for a moment.
His birth was just a deal that A Niang made in order to maintain the inheritance of the fairy mountain.
The so-called unparalleled Immortal Lord Miaomiao is nothing more than a tool to suppress the resentment of those rebellious immortals and evil spirits who occasionally discovered the truth over the past ten thousand years.
After pity comes the arrogance of superiority.
But soon, A Niang gave him a heavy blow.
He remembered his mother caressing his cheek, the cold touch carrying a madness that made him tremble.
"Zhao Zhao, I've calculated that you will be the next to die on the mountain. Don't be afraid. We carry the immortal veins, and even after death, we will not remain in this filthy place. After you die on the mountain, you will be able to use this merit to return to heaven."
He nodded blankly.
But A'niang was still worried. She held his hand and kept urging him, "Zhao Zhao, you must die. You must die for the great cause of the Immortal Mountain."
He watched the famous Dianqing Immortal Lord die while muttering.
Before he even stepped out of the room, he had made up his mind that he didn't want to die for some immortal mountain.
Why is it him?
Why should I die for this damn fairy mountain?
That's ridiculous.
Isn’t it enough to have all those mortal cultivators who come to the immortal mountain to cultivate immortality?
He thought that he was different from his mother and father.
He wants to live.
There is only one way to keep him alive - use the immortal power in Chu Miaomiao's body to destroy the immortal mountain.
It’s not that he hasn’t thought about having a showdown with Chu Miaomiao.
However, if he had to beg for mercy from him, he would rather die. Moreover, the immortal power was only temporarily in Chu Miaomiao's body, and he could not fully control it.
The only one who can manipulate the immortal power to destroy the immortal mountain is the one with destiny.
Therefore, he and the rebel immortal hit it off immediately.
It's ironic that A Niang was so afraid that Chu Miaomiao would betray the fairy mountain, but in the end he became the traitor.
In order to survive, he did a lot of things and killed many people.
Too many people's faces have become blurred.
How can he remember so many people clearly?
Memories flow in the sea of consciousness.
The one who was frozen in the end was Mingyao.
He thought that it was probably because they had once made a blood oath as husband and wife.
"Husband, you're back."
"Husband, I'm so worried about you."
"Husband, would you like to try this?"
"My husband, have a safe journey."
"Husband..."
They had not met often in the past two hundred years, and her acting skills were terrible. She kept repeating the same few sentences over and over again, and her husband kept calling her, which made him even doubt whether she did not remember his name.
Normally, when she spoke, her round eyes were filled with a perfunctory smile that never changed. Only when he brought her magical herbs to cleanse her marrow, or some rare items, would she show some sincerity.
It would be fine if her acting was poor, but she was still very dedicated to her duties. She called out "husband" loudly and said caring words, but her emotions were all superficial. She laughed when she was happy and cried when she was worried.
If he hadn't known it in advance, he really wouldn't have been able to tell that in the script arranged by the rebel immortal, she was his devoted Taoist partner and wife.
She was more enthusiastic towards the magic weapon than towards him, and was determined to get the divorce papers and go home as soon as possible. She always lived outside of this world and did not regard herself as someone she could rely on.
They tacitly played the role of a strange couple.
That's good, she made a smart choice.
Cough cough.
He vomited out mouthfuls of blood uncontrollably, and every moment was torture.
A sharp pain brought him back to reality.
In front of him, Mingyao looked at him coldly. She looked much better this way than before when she was smiling at her husband.
In fact, if not, she is the one destined by heaven...
He looked at her wrist through the blood. She was still wearing the red string he had tampered with. Now that she had divine power, it wouldn't be long before she realized something was wrong.
Even though she possessed immortal power, the damage to her physical body could not be repaired.
The reason why Chu Miaomiao can be resurrected again and again with the help of immortal power is because his physical body has borrowed the blood of the Chu and Xuan families. He was born here, so the immortal power can be found here to replenish his life again and again.
As for Mingyao, she is from another world.
Even if the immortal power can repair her body, it is like pouring water and making it flow away. This world is not where she comes from. If she cannot find the source of life, it will be a waste of time.
There was an almost crazy smile in Xuan Hui's eyes.
Very good too, very good too.
In less than three months, she too will die.
"Miss Ming." Xuan Hui squeezed out three words with difficulty, and he was smiling.
Xuanxiu held Mingyao in his arms, covering him tightly.
Two pairs of similar yet completely different eyes, when they met each other, there was an endless hostility.
Endure the pain all over the body.
Xuan Hui also imitated Xuan Xiu's previous behavior, curled his lips, opened his mouth slightly, and silently replied in the direction of Ming Yao with two words -
"Die together."
Marriage is destined, and we will live and die together.
This was the promise the cultivators made when they married. I never imagined we'd already divorced, and there would be another day to fulfill that vow. Thinking about it this way, this death was far better than having the immortal mountain drain away all their spiritual energy.
…
Xuanhui is dead.
Mingyao looked at his horrible corpse and felt no joy of revenge.
"What did he say just now?"
Mingyao frowned. She had just vaguely noticed that Xuanhui's mouth seemed to move.
"It's just dream talking." Xuanxiu wiped the blood off Mingyao's face and comforted him in a gentle voice, but his eyes followed Xuanhui's previous gaze and fell on Mingyao's wrist without a trace.
"Ah Yao, are you feeling unwell?"
"No." Mingyao shook her head. She was still angry and didn't feel any discomfort.
She looked at the dark shadow.
This evil spirit who rebelled against the immortal showed no emotion when he saw Xuan Hui die.
She wanted to know why.
Mingyao walked towards her.
The evil spirit of the rebellious immortal seemed to realize that she would not let her go, and the gentleness and obedience in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows disappeared, and he just looked at her quietly.
With a certain certainty of knowing everything and a tolerance of forgiving everything.
It seems that the ignorant and stupid person is Mingyao.
Mingyao really didn't like her attitude.
She didn't like the indifference to her affairs and the contempt for the deaths of Lin Rui and the others in the eyes of this rebellious immortal.
But there's no point arguing at this time.
Only by stabbing her hardest where it hurts the most will she lose this kind of calmness.
Mingyao pressed his hand against her forehead.
Wherever the immortal power reaches, no force can contend with it. And this evil spirit who rebelled against the immortals did not seem to want to resist.
Vast memories, like a vast sea of clouds and smoke, poured into Mingyao's mind like crazy.
Mingyao felt like someone was pushed into the water. Too many memories made her feel breathless.
Her nose felt hot and she started bleeding.
There was a buzzing sound in my ears, and Xuanxiu's voice came and went, mixed with the low laughter of the rebellious evil spirit.
Mingyao slowed down and slowed down the speed of her pursuit of immortal power.
The memories of this rebellious evil spirit were all mixed with blood. Mingyao saw many familiar figures, Wen Huan, Chao Qulai, Chu Dianqing, Xuan Qing, Yan Chen and Xian Shu... She shuttled among them, stirring up the situation.
"Ms. Mingyao, I didn't lie to you about what I just said. Why are you doing this?"
"It is true that I killed people, but not for myself."
"Those rebellious immortals suppressed within your lover's body, and the people from your other world, are all sacrificed."
"I know you have no obligation to help me destroy the Immortal Mountain, but I still want to beg you, even if it's a deal."
"You know, a rebellious immortal evil spirit like me with profound skills, even you, with your immortal power, cannot completely kill me unless I am willing."
"You want revenge, I will."
"But the condition is that you can release those rebellious immortals who have been suppressed for many years and give them freedom."
"If the deal is done, I will be killed. No matter how you torture me or kill me, I won't say a word."
Over the years, the rebellious immortals and evil spirits have become much more sophisticated than Xuan Hui.
Mingyao blinked gently.
Unfortunately, she didn't want her to die. The evil spirit had already died once, so what was the point of letting her die again?
Mingyao looked at the rebellious immortal in front of her in silence, the anger in her heart growing stronger and stronger. She thought of Lin Rui coming back and becoming an evil ghost again. She thought of how, for the past two hundred years, Lin Rui had been living by gnawing on the corpses of his fellow villagers because of her orders.
Mingyao's anger surged to her eyes, and she smiled in anger. Looking at the memories of the rebellious immortal spirit, she curled her lips, a splitting headache. Suppressing the discomfort, she used her immortal power to frantically search through her vast memories. Even when her immortal power was too much and bleeding from all seven orifices, she did not stop.
Fortunately——
Mingyao's gaze shifted half an inch and fell on the halo behind her.
"Found it."
She swallowed the blood foam in her mouth and recalled the memory.
The secret of the traitor's fearlessness can be found in just one sentence.
Why, even in this situation, was she not panicking at all? Why did the tragic death of her ally, Xuan Hui, not inspire even the slightest fear in her?
Haha, Mingyao laughed sarcastically.
It turned out that this evil rebellious spirit wanted to wait for her to return home.
Ming Yao lowered his eyes and glanced at the red rope on her wrist. Three months, her body could only last three months.
No wonder she is so confident.
As long as she returns home and leaves here, when three months are up, her physical body will die and her immortal power will enter reincarnation again, which will be a new beginning for this rebellious evil spirit.
Mingyao wiped the blood stains off her face vigorously and released the hand that was pressing on her forehead.
The moment she was pulled out of the memory of the rebellious evil spirit, she staggered and fell into Xuanxiu's arms. Tears slid down silently, quickly wetting Xuanxiu's collar.
Before he could speak, Mingyao wiped away her tears and stood in front of Panxian again.
She raised the corners of her lips forcefully, revealing a sarcastic smile.
"You are quite calculating. You are certain that I will return. When the immortal power is reincarnated, you will have a new opportunity."
Ming Yao hid what happened in the past three months.
"What a pity! Didn't the fairy who tricked you into coming in tell you?"
"After I used my immortal power here, I can never go back."
"I have to die here."
Mingyao looked at the rebellious fairy's face with satisfaction. Because of her words, his expression gradually turned colder, and he delivered the final blow to defeat her.
"This means that I will die here, and my immortal power will die with me."
"It's time to wake up from your dream."
Mingyao gently patted Panxian's face and responded with the same tolerance and compassion.
That look drove the rebellious general crazy.
The pain fell on her, and she finally responded: "You lie!"
Mingyao did not answer her again. She took Xuanxiu's hand and left without looking back. When she left, she sealed the cave.
She wanted to imprison the rebellious immortal and evil spirit in this cave, and let him suffer for her words forever.
"Ayao."
Until Xuanxiu's voice came from beside him.
Mingyao looked up blankly, and the world before her eyes had changed. She held Xuanxiu's hand and walked to an unknown place.
Immortal Lord Miaomiao said nothing and just looked at her quietly.
Now that the sky was bright, she saw herself in Miaomiao's beautiful eyes.
The endless tears mixed with blood made him look really miserable.
She was hugged tightly.
The already shaky mood completely collapsed.
"Miao Miao, I, I can't go back. I can't go home."
What she had just said to the rebellious evil spirit was nothing more than hurting the enemy by a thousand and herself by eight hundred.
Xuanxiu hugged his sweetheart, but for the first time, he did not feel completely happy.
In the dim morning light.
With his back to Mingyao, the kind-hearted fairy sound was gently carried to Xuanxiu's ears by a gust of wind——
"Are you happy? Immortal Lord Miaomiao."
"She's yours."
The voice was barely audible, but full of malice.
Even worse—
Xuanxiu clearly felt that the inner demon in his heart silently grinned at this voice.
Yes, there was a part of him that was happy.
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