Chapter 77: The Third Year After the Goddess's Death
The wails filled the heaven and earth, as if the heavens were saddened by the death of the goddess and were crying bitterly.
But in fact, the only ones who were truly sad and crying were the few people who could not leave Fuxing Mountain.
No one expected that the Resurrection Mountain, which they had fought so hard to reach, existed to trap them.
The barrier that rose from the Resurrection Mountain locked them tightly inside, and no one could escape.
This is all that Heaven has predicted. It is inhuman, its methods are terrible and it has planned everything. No one can interfere with Heaven's plan.
"Ginger wine!"
"little things!"
"Junior sister!"
"Heaven, I will never forgive you!"
"Jiujiu, come back soon and open your eyes."
"Forget it, my worldly ties have ended. If I don't die with you today, I will never step out of the Buddhist sect."
"Disciple..."
Everyone was heartbroken, and the vast power madly crashed into the Fuxing Mountain, but it was of no avail.
final.....
The moment they broke through the barrier, the ginger wine just happened to burn out completely as a spark.
Finally, the illusory figure slowly dissipated into the air.
She opened her eyes and looked at the four people rushing towards her. Jiang Jiu forced a smile and wanted to try hard to say something to them with her mouth, but unfortunately the time left only allowed her to curl the corners of her mouth.
She seemed to see Chi Li crying, tears flowing from between his fingers, unable to be concealed at all.
The bad fox seemed to be really sad for her. She really wanted to thank him for his efforts, but unfortunately she didn't have the chance to say it.
She seemed to have seen other people crying as well. Ji Chen's eyes were red. She had never seen her usually calm and composed master show such a desperate expression.
With a personality like Xiao Nianzhong, would he become a bad guy after her death?
I really hope that the inner demon, oh no, the tree spirit can persuade him.
Jiang Jiu has always known Yun Shuili's character. He is a very prudent person. He hopes that the mermaids will not be completely wiped out by him.
I also hope that he won’t be sad all the time and get over it sooner.
Fortunately, Long Xuan finally collected the materials for the 'little loach' to metamorphose into a dragon, and it will probably turn into a little golden dragon.
However, with Long Xuan's willful personality, the elders of the dragon clan will probably be troubled for a long time.
Buddha Jiang......
If possible, she really hoped that he would keep his promise and not accompany her to death so casually. After all, there was no reincarnation for her, and even if he died, he would not meet her in the next life.
It would be better for her to be a Buddha honestly. After practicing Buddhism for a long time, maybe she will forget about it.
Yu Zimo is the same. He has such an extreme personality. Even after several discussions, he still won't listen to her. It's really a headache. Unfortunately, there is no time to slowly convince him.
We can only let those ghosts fend for themselves.
As long as Yu Zimo doesn't bring harm to the world, everything will be fine.
Jiang Jiu's gaze swept over everyone one by one. It seemed brief, but in fact he looked carefully. He quietly made instructions in his heart, or it could be said that he had expectations.
Finally, it turned into a white light and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
Chi Li reached out and tried to grab Jiang Jiu's arm, but it fell down helplessly. He knew that he was powerless to recover, but he still struggled hard.
A silent atmosphere gradually spread in the air and no one spoke.
All the quarrels and anger became completely silent the moment Jiang Jiu died and was shattered.
There is no need for that.
If it weren't for ginger wine, they wouldn't even meet, let alone stay together.
How can immortals and demons coexist? It’s all because of one person.
The strange phenomenon in the sky continued to spread and became more and more beautiful. The seven-colored light seemed like the Buddha's light coming to welcome Jiang Jiu into paradise. The surrounding holy beasts knelt down in the direction of Jiang Jiu.
They were thankful for the sacrifice of an alien soul.
Only the seven of them could not say a word.
Even ginger wine indirectly saved them all.
Finally, the seven people dispersed silently and returned to where they were supposed to be.
...
Three years have passed since the goddess sacrificed to heaven. All things in the world have sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain, growing wildly under the nourishment of spiritual energy. The excessive resources have made the world peaceful.
The teahouse was bustling with people, all talking animatedly, because today was the third anniversary of the goddess' sacrifice, a very memorable day.
Perhaps it was because there were legends about the Fairy Qingyuan in all seven realms, or perhaps it was because the vision at the time was shocking enough, no force dared to slander the Fairy Qingyuan.
As a result, the holy temple of Fairy Qingyuan can be seen everywhere, especially the day of worshiping the goddess, which is very lively in every dynasty.
"Hey, there might be a goddess offering sacrifices to the heavens at the market tonight. Do you want to go and watch it?"
In the corner of the teahouse, two seemingly ordinary-looking people were drinking and chatting.
"It's not very good looking. I think it's disrespectful to Fairy Qingyuan."
The man opposite him curled his lips with a look of disdain.
"Ah, that's true. But I don't want to go back to the Ninth Heaven either. Ever since Fairy Qingyuan died, the Immortal Venerable has been almost mad and very depressed."
"Don't talk nonsense. If the Immortal Venerable hears you, you'll be in for a day trip to the Hell Sea."
"I'm afraid the Immortal Venerable doesn't have time to care about us. He's always thinking about how to resurrect the goddess."
After that, they both realized something and fell silent.
"Forget it, let's not talk about that sad thing. Compared to the other realms, the Ninth Heaven is considered good. Be patient. We all have long lives. After a few hundred years, or even a few thousand years, maybe the Immortal Venerable will be fine."
"That's what you said."
After the two finished chatting, they continued drinking and began to appreciate the hustle and bustle of the world.
It’s strange to say, although the other realms are comparable to hell on earth and even the Nine Heavens are oppressive, the human world is particularly full of vitality.
At the same time, in Juetian Sect, a woman with a cold face, who looked very similar to the former Fairy Qingyuan, was standing at the sect gate in white clothes.
"Senior Sister Xue'er, the Great Elder is calling you."
Behind her, a cautious sect disciple approached cautiously and swallowed quietly before speaking to her.
"Are you talking about someone destroying the Goddess Temple? Or about me beating up those hooligans? If it's the latter, then don't tell me. I did nothing wrong."
Liu Xueer's voice was cold and her expression was somewhat indifferent.
"No, no, it's the Great Elder who is asking you to take Fairy Qingyuan's relics and go to the Ninth Heaven."
The sect disciple touched his head and denied it in a low voice.
Suddenly, stars appeared in Liu Xueer's eyes, and her face finally looked better. She turned her head and almost couldn't wait to fly into the hall.
Even though she was going to meet Immortal Master Ji Chen later, it would not hinder her happiness.
Ever since the death of Fairy Qingyuan, only things related to her could cause Liu Xueer to have some emotional fluctuations.
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