Xuanyuan Che's face was filled with astonishment. He stared blankly at the sky. Xingyue chopped down the demon mirror moon with a sword and reduced it to dust.
With the end of Yao Jingyue's life, this world once shrouded in the shadow of plague began to slowly regain new vitality.
However, it is heartbreaking that the innocent people who tragically lost their lives in the epidemic can no longer be reborn. Their passing has become a pain that will never be healed in people's hearts.
At this moment, Xingyue was like a brilliant star descending upon the mortal world. Her stunning beauty and heroic demeanor were deeply imprinted in Xuanyuan Che's heart. An indescribable feeling of admiration surged through him like a tide, and at the same time, a few subtle emotions quietly spread within his heart.
Xuanyuan Che thought to himself: What a blessing it would be if I could marry such a beautiful woman... Just as he was lost in his reverie, he suddenly realized that he had actually felt a bit blasphemous towards this holy and noble goddess. He was so scared that he shook his head quickly, fearing that the goddess would see through it and get angry.
"Xuanyuan Che, what are you doing?" Just as Xuanyuan Che's heart was in turmoil, a cold voice suddenly exploded in his ears.
Xuanyuan Che slowly turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in white standing behind him.
"Girl, you, you, you..."
Xuanyuan Che's mind went blank in an instant, as if he had lost the ability to think. He looked at the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared in front of him in shock, and was full of suspicion in his heart.
Looking at Xuanyuan Che standing there in shock, Xingyue whispered, "What's wrong? Weren't you just praying devoutly, hoping that I, the goddess, would come to the world and save the people?"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Che came back to his senses as if waking from a dream, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "Ah? You are the legendary Goddess of Light?" His voice was even trembling with excessive surprise.
Xingyue nodded slightly and did not deny it.
Xuanyuan Che swallowed hard. Although Xingyue had shed her goddess attire and transformed into a mortal woman, she still exuded an otherworldly aura that eclipsed everything around her and drew attention.
After calming down a bit, Xuanyuan Che stammered, "No...I wonder if the goddess has any instructions or teachings for me?"
Seeing Xuanyuan Che treating her like a mouse seeing a cat, Xingyue raised her eyebrows slightly and asked teasingly, "Why? Do I look creepy now?"
After saying this, Xingyue lowered her beautiful eyes slightly, examining her attire. She thought to herself: It seems not much different from my previous journeys through the human world? Then why did this person in front of me have such a strange reaction? Xingyue was puzzled.
"No, no, no!" Xuanyuan Che quickly shook his head like a rattle and denied it, "The Star-Moon Goddess is...she's the goddess we admire and worship. How could she be terrifying?"
Seeing Xuanyuan Che's dazed look, Xingyue couldn't help but smile slightly. A warm smile emitting a holy light suddenly bloomed quietly on her beautiful face, and Xuanyuan Che couldn't help but stare at her in a daze.
"Xuanyuan Che, although this goddess has successfully slain the utterly evil Demon Mirror Moon and completely stopped her from using the power of the Plague God to spread the plague to the human race, as long as the demon race is not completely wiped out, their ambition to rule the world and dominate the world will never weaken or stop."
Xingyue's face was as gloomy as water as she continued, "Furthermore, with the death of Yao Jingyue, I'm afraid that the Demon King Yao Yan San will not give up. We still need to remain vigilant at all times to prevent the demons from resorting to any more conspiracies and tricks."
When the topic turned to such a serious matter, Xuanyuan Che immediately shook off the chaotic and absurd thoughts in his mind and nodded solemnly, "Thank you, Goddess, for your kind advice! I, Xuanyuan Che, will never forget the kindness you have bestowed upon us. On behalf of all the people of the human race, I would like to express my most sincere and profound gratitude to you!"
Xingyue, who never paid much attention to these empty formalities, waved her hand nonchalantly and said, "Xuanyuan Che, you only need to remember the sacred mission you shoulder to protect the people of the human race."
After she finished speaking, Xingyue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then she thought about it and a jade harp appeared in her hand.
Afterwards, Xingyue sat on the grass holding the Tianmoqin. The breeze gently blew through her hair, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on her, casting a graceful figure.
Xingyue raised her bare hands and gently plucked the strings of the zither. Beautiful notes instantly flowed from her fingertips. The sound was melodious and graceful, as if telling a touching story. Everything around them became quiet, and only the beautiful sound of the piano echoed in the air.
As the piano music rang out, the flowers on the grass seemed to be infected, swaying gently and emitting bursts of fragrance. Xingyue's eyes were full of tenderness and concentration, and she was completely immersed in her own world of piano music.
Xingyue's movements on the zither grew more rapid, her voice clear and melodious as she chanted something. As she played, the souls of the hundreds of thousands of people who had died in the plague gradually converged, forming a powerful force.
This energy swirled in the air, emitting a warm and gentle light. Xingyue's piano music seemed to have a magical power that could soothe the pain and fear of these souls.
Guided by the stars and the moon, these souls began to move towards the gates of hell. Their figures gradually became blurred and finally disappeared into the darkness.
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