Just as Xiao Ning agreed to Rong Rouxue's promise, the silent Night King finally spoke. His voice was deep and magnetic, as if it contained endless power.
"The King has something to say."
The Night King's words were like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears. Everyone's eyes fell on his tall and majestic figure, and Xiao Ning was no exception. He quickly saluted and said, "Sir, please speak."
Ye Wang's eyes were sharp and deep. He stared at Xiao Ning closely and said slowly, "Boy, do you know that Yourong Rouxue is the leader of Piaomiao Xianzong and a Mahayana cultivator?"
Xiao Ning nodded, a feeling of awe welling up in his heart. A Mahayana cultivator was at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, possessing the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. He couldn't help but remember that the Night King had said before that Rong Rouxue had a disciple who seemed to have a close relationship with him.
You Rong Rouxue's face darkened. She put down the little guy in her hand, came to Xiao Ning, and held his hand tightly, as if to pass her strength to him.
"So what? Night King, what do you mean?"
There was a hint of dissatisfaction and anger in Rong Rouxue's voice. But Ye Wang was not angry because of Rong Rouxue's attitude. He continued to speak slowly, and every word hit Xiao Ning's heart like a heavy hammer.
"Boy, no matter what you think, I want to remind you that your Chaos God Body has amazing power. You are currently unable to control this power. If you want to protect the people you cherish, you must practice well. Hiding under the protection of others all day will only make you vulnerable."
The words of the Night King were like a clear spring, flowing into the depths of Xiao Ning's heart. He knew that what the Night King said was true, this power was indeed extremely powerful, so powerful that even a Mahayana cultivator like Rong Rouxue was willing to do anything to take it for himself.
Xiao Ning thought to himself that only by becoming stronger could he break free from the shackles of others. Once, Nangong Luoyu was like this, and now, Yourong Rouxue is also like this.
You Rong Rouxue held Xiao Ning's hand tightly and said with a firm look:
"He's right, Ning'er. Only by becoming strong can you gain freedom and not be so passive. Ning'er, sister is willing to help you and help you achieve the glory of the strongest. Even I will bow down at your feet..."
When Xiao Ning heard these words, he felt a different feeling in his heart. It was a desire for freedom, a desire for his fate to no longer be controlled by others, and a desire to live the life he longed for. So, he made up his mind. Xiao Ning held Yourong Rouxue's hand tightly, came to Chu Qian and others, and said in a firm tone:
"Mother, I want to marry Yourong Rouxue!"
Chu Qian stared at Xiao Ning's serious expression, knowing that Xiao Ning had no choice. She bit her lip and nodded slightly to indicate her agreement. Xiao Ning turned to look at Bai Ziyun, Leng Qingqiu and Yourong Rouxue, and the guilt in his heart continued to spread like a tide. But he knew that now was not the time, and he had no choice, and the same was true for Bai Ziyun and the other two.
"Master, Aunt Leng, Auntie, I'm sorry, Ning'er is currently unable to fulfill her promise, sorry..."
After Xiao Ning finished speaking, he held back his tears, tightly grasped Yourong Rouxue's hand, and then took the little one and walked away with her into the distance.
Bai Ziyun and the other two cried heart-wrenchingly. They wanted to catch Xiao Ning, but were stopped by Chu Qian. Chu Qian looked at Xiao Ning's departing back and felt a pain in her heart, but she understood that Xiao Ning did this for a better meeting in the future and to protect them.
Just as Xiao Ning and the other person were walking away into the distance, a pair of dark eyes kept staring at them, and then disappeared from the spot.
At the junction, as the Night King issued the order to retreat, a large number of demon soldiers rushed to evacuate like a tide. The soldiers of Da Chu witnessed the withdrawal of the demons and knew that the war was finally over. They waved their weapons happily and cheered loudly.
Fan Linghua stood on a high place, looking far into the distance, her heart filled with joy. She knew that this was the peace gained through the efforts and sacrifices of the imperial masters.
Three days later, Chu Qian, Bai Ziyun, Xiyue and Leng Qingqiu returned to Yongning City exhausted. They all had painful expressions on their faces, as if they had experienced a huge disaster. Xiyue was anxious and went forward to inquire about the situation.
"Madam, where is the young master? Didn't the young master come back with you?" Xiyue's voice trembled a little.
Chu Qian looked at Xiyue with tears in her eyes. She held Xiyue's hand tightly and said incoherently: "Yue'er, Ning'er... Ning'er is gone."
Bai Ziyun, Xiyue and Leng Qingqiu looked at Chu Qian, who was crying, and all of them looked embarrassed. They shed tears silently, and their hearts were filled with endless sorrow. Finally, Leng Qingqiu took a deep breath and slowly told the whole process of the demon world, as well as the fact that Xiao Ning and Yourong Rouxue were going to get married.
When everyone heard the news, they were all panicked and at a loss. They could not accept this cruel fact, and their hearts were filled with despair and helplessness. Although Leng Qingqiu was also very upset, she still suppressed her grief and tried to comfort everyone. However, facing this situation, they really felt helpless.
This news was like a bolt from the blue, exploding in the ears of the eldest princess Dongfang Qinyin. Her tears flowed like a flood, pearl-like tears rolled down, as if telling the endless pain and reluctance in her heart.
She clenched the jade hairpin Xiao Ning left for her in her hand and murmured to herself:
"Ning'er, are you really going to leave me?"
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