Chapter 79 Chapter 79 "Don't you remember me?"...
Azure Sky Demon Palace
The spiritual consciousness returned to its place, and the black shadow slowly confirmed the memories brought back by that trace of spiritual consciousness.
Everything went smoothly.
It went so smoothly that it was almost unbelievable.
It would take some time, maybe a month or two, for Immortal Lord Miaomiao, who was trapped in the Ten Mirrors, to be resurrected and get out of the collapsed world in the Ten Mirrors.
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Chao Qulai, who was pressed to the ground with blood on his lips, and a short laugh came out of her throat.
It feels good to have everything under control.
She stood up and walked downstairs. She lifted the tip of Chao Qulai's chin, wiped the blood from his lips, and gently advised, "Chao Qulai, as a mortal, you understand the principle of enjoying life while you can. Even if you think I'm untrustworthy, if you can't get over the pain you're experiencing right now, how can you think about the future?"
Chao Qulai's forehead was covered in cold sweat. The pain of a severed tongue was unbearable for ordinary people. He clenched his fingers tightly together, his face turned pale, and he stared at the rebel immortal in front of him without making any move.
Seeing his stubbornness, the black shadow didn't rush. He stood up, wiped his hands, and waved to the little demon standing by: "Take him away and lock him up with that little girl. Perhaps you will change your mind."
Chao Qulai was dragged away.
The black shadow also walked out of the cave.
The clear water of Wushan is shrouded in mist.
After Chu Miaomiao massacred all the big demons in the Blue Sky Demon Palace, no big demons came here again. Only some small demons with low cultivation were reluctant to leave this Feng Shui treasure land.
Now, in front of him, occasionally a few beast spirits that had not yet transformed would cautiously jump past her.
The Immortal Mountain is powerful, and these monsters, like them, have no other way to go.
The black shadow felt really sorry for them, so he stretched out his hand and cast a spell to lead the evil mist into their bodies. Soon, the beast spirits in front of him transformed.
She transformed into a human form and spoke human language. Several little demons knelt before her in ecstasy and kowtowed to her: "Thank you, Immortal, thank you, Immortal."
"Don't call me immortal." The shadow interrupted the little demons, "Just call me sir."
She had a dull expression and didn't look approachable.
The few little goblins that were catalyzed into shape by her nodded helplessly before running away.
"My Lord...you are truly close to us demons."
Beside him, a figure emerged from the curling mist. With shifty eyes and a hunched figure, it was a rat demon.
"Long time no see! You're still alive." The shadow looked at him with interest. "I thought Immortal Lord Miaomiao should have killed you long ago."
"I just escaped by luck. Our clan is the best at staying alive. Please forgive me for making fun of you, sir." The rat demon nodded and bowed, complimenting the black shadow.
"Tell me, what do you want to discuss with me when you come here?" The black shadow did not have much elegance in arguing with it.
Now, the illusion in the ten mirrors has been resolved, and Xuan Hui should bring Ming Yao back. According to Xuan Hui's pace now, it is already very slow.
Her eyes swept across the gate of the Blue Sky Demon Mansion, and she didn't pay much attention to the Rat Demon.
"Your Excellency is forthright!" The rat demon nodded and bowed upon hearing this. He exchanged a few pleasantries before getting down to business. "Your Excellency, please lend me the demon clan's sacred artifact in exchange for the Immortal Mountain Defense Map. Now that we've concluded this deal, perhaps your Excellency would be interested in another."
Without leaving the secret too long, the rat demon stroked his beard and said, "My master has heard a little about what you have done, sir. Now that the Man of Destiny has appeared, we demons are very greedy. With your current strength, it will be difficult for you to seal Chu Miaomiao again. Why not borrow the power of our demons, just like we did four hundred years ago?"
The black shadow smiled when he heard this: "It's not that I don't want to cooperate with you demons. Back then..."
The black shadow paused when talking about this matter, but in the end did not speak out what happened that year. Instead, he changed his tone and put forward a condition: "If you can help me seal Chu Miaomiao, and the person destined to fulfill my long-cherished wish for me, she will be yours."
The black shadow's words were accompanied by the accumulation of dark clouds, which made it look like a storm was about to come.
The clouds are thick and it rains occasionally.
A man of destiny.
The sigh that came from nowhere melted into the mountain mist and faded away.
In the dark cave, Chao Qulai was thrown by the little demon into a dusty place.
The cave was deep and winding, and the pain in my mouth was so severe that I couldn't think straight.
He fell to the ground exhausted like an abandoned dog.
“…Senior Brother?”
In the cave, which was so empty and silent that it even had a slight echo, a sudden voice sounded like an illusion.
He moved his ears towards Qulai, and the blood in his body rushed back, he couldn't believe it.
“Senior Brother!”
This time, the voice was clearer, familiar yet strange.
The woman suddenly rushed towards him and helped him up. In the dim light in the cave, he could see the woman's appearance clearly.
His facial features hadn't changed much, and still retained a bit of the childishness he had when he left.
Reed.
His whole body was stiff, and his mouth, with his tongue cut off, could no longer utter her name. He could only call out her name in his heart.
My heart sank slightly.
No wonder the shadow said that he might change his mind.
Jiali actually fell into their hands.
He subconsciously looked around her and was relieved to see that she was not stained with blood, but only had some dust on her clothes.
Jiali has always been stubborn, but now her eyes are red when she looks at him.
"What did they do to you!" She asked in a trembling voice, "Brother! What did they do to you!"
She pursed her lips, tears on the verge of falling. Before she could exchange pleasantries with him, or ask him why he had left the Immortal Mountain and severed ties with his master, she was frightened by the blood on his lips.
He walked slowly towards the destination.
He has never been able to do anything with Jiali.
After leaving the fairy mountain, he has not used his spiritual power again. Even when the rebellious fairy asked the little demon to cut off his tongue, he did not use his spiritual power. Now he is suffering from her howling.
The long-dried spiritual vein gave birth to a little spiritual power, which stopped his bleeding. He also used the spiritual power as a medium to comfort her softly.
"It's been hundreds of years since we last met, Jiali. How come you're still so useless?" He said with a hint of sarcasm. "I just had my tongue cut off by a demon. There were countless cultivators on the immortal mountain who lost arms and legs while slaying demons. Find some herbs to heal your wounds, and use secret techniques to restore your health. You can always recover."
Chao Qulai blinked gently at Jia Li and said, "Don't cry. Tell me, your senior brother, how did you get here?"
Jiali looked at her brother whom she missed so much, and for a moment she couldn't control her emotions.
She and her senior brother were both born in Xianshan, had the same master, and grew up together. She had a stubborn temper, and even though her talent far exceeded that of her peers, she was often beaten and scolded.
Moreover, she had a strong personality and there were cases where she fainted from anger after being punished in public.
The master once said that her character was too bad and she was not fit for great tasks. If it were not for the constant guidance of this senior brother, she would have been unsuitable for cultivating immortality.
Although she was not convinced, she had to admit it.
It’s not that the senior brother is so eloquent and good at speaking, and he often uses words to enlighten her.
Chunchun was upset because this senior brother received more punishments and made more embarrassing mistakes than her, but he always looked relaxed and contented.
Seeing how shameless he is.
She did feel much better.
Over time, their relationship became better and better. She treated him as her own brother, even closer than her own brother, until he unexpectedly left the fairy mountain. Back then, this incident happened so suddenly that she didn't even understand what happened.
The three words "Chao Qu Lai" were removed from the name of the fairy mountain.
Jia Li took a few deep breaths and suppressed the questions she wanted to ask. The situation was critical now and it was not a good time to talk about this.
She just held his hand quietly, staring at him, without answering the question he had just asked.
Her senior brother is unmatched in the field of souls. As long as he takes the time to observe, he will definitely be able to see her difference.
Sure enough, after she suddenly kept silent.
Chao Qulai stared at her for more than ten breaths. After a brief moment of stunned silence, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he sighed. His eyes revealed a hint of wariness, and he greeted the spiritual consciousness in her body.
"Miao Miao Immortal Lord, I never expected that we would meet under such circumstances. I'm so sorry for the disrespect."
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"My Immortal Lord, I'm truly sorry. Those demons have gone mad these days, invading the mortal world recklessly. Therefore, the passages between the human and demon worlds are being inspected more strictly. Please forgive me."
"Nothing." Xuan Hui took back his treasure bag, picked up his sword, walked through the bustling crowd, and entered the demon world without looking back.
These days, there are too many monks entering the demon world to eliminate demons and seek revenge.
People like Xuan Hui are not eye-catching.
Mingyao was taken into Xuanhui's treasure bag. During the previous inspection, she jumped around with all her might but was not discovered by other cultivators. Now she was exhausted and calmed down for a while.
Mingyao squatted in a corner of the treasure bag.
Now her soul and body are separated again. She doesn't know what Xuan Hui has done. No matter how she tries, she can't return to her body.
I could only squat aside and watch my body sobbing quietly.
No matter how sad the living soul was, no tears would flow, but perhaps because his physical body was too close to her, he had been having corresponding reactions during this period of time.
Mingyao glanced at the ten mirrors that Xuanhui had put aside and put in together.
Every time I look at it, I feel sadder and more irritated.
For myself and for Xuanxiu.
Wasn't he said to be the invincible Immortal King? How could he be trapped so easily?
Mingyao's soul has been torn away now, and he has no way to use his immortal power and cannot contact Xuanxiu, which makes him even more panicked.
When this person becomes quiet, many bad thoughts always come to his mind.
Nine out of ten of them are about Xuanxiu.
I told him a long time ago not to rely too much on immortal power. Life and death are not trivial matters. It is easy to get used to death after dying repeatedly.
Mingyao was feeling depressed.
Thinking of how Xuanxiu had lied to her when she came out of the Ten Mirrors, she felt furious and swore in her heart that if she survived this disaster, she would never believe Xuanxiu again.
Feeling aggrieved, my tear glands reacted in time and I couldn't stop sobbing.
If others saw this scene, they would definitely find it strange and unusual.
The soul had a pale face and the body was twitching violently, as if it was mourning for itself.
That's about right. Along the way, looking at Xuan Hui's face that was as cold as ice, she could probably guess how determined he was to kill her.
There is probably no possibility of turning things around.
Mingyao leaned against the ten mirrors and sighed leisurely. Although he was afraid in his heart, it was probably because of this ordeal that the threshold between life and death was raised.
Before death came, besides being really sad, there was even a sense of relief above the fear in my heart.
It is not easy for her, a mortal, to get here.
It's getting up now, and there's nothing we can do. I just hope Ms. Ming and her father won't be too sad. It's said that mother and daughter are connected by heart. I wonder if Ms. Ming knows that she is going to lose her life.
Mingyao pursed her lips, pinched her fingertips, and was lost in thought for a moment.
At first, she did not notice that someone was calling out in the ten mirrors behind her, until she felt a faint burning pain in her soul.
She came back to her senses and looked into the ten mirrors that suddenly emitted little lights.
"The fortune teller...young monk?" Mingyao stared at the person in the mirror in a daze. She originally thought that the young monk was dead.
The little monk looked anxious and waved his hands desperately at her.
Seeing this, Mingyao felt a little hope in his heart...
Could it be that Xuanxiu is still there?
She reached out and touched the ten mirrors.
I felt a sudden pain, and when I opened my eyes again, I was in the mirror again.
"I told you I wasn't lying." As soon as he entered the mirror, Mingyao heard the young monk crying and begging for mercy, "She is your wife. You are trapped here because of her."
"Oh?" A familiar voice sounded beside Mingyao's ear, and that familiar face appeared before him. "Are you my wife?"
Before her eyes, Immortal Lord Miaomiao was looking at her quietly with his eyes bent. Although he was smiling, there seemed to be some temptation in his expression, as if... he didn't recognize her.
It can’t be so bloody.
Mingyao blinked.
"You... don't remember me?"
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