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The gate of heaven has opened, chaos has disappeared, and with the influx of huge amounts of spiritual energy, all things are nourished, food production has increased, natural disasters have disappeared, and those whose cultivation has stagnated for many years have been given the opportunity to suddenly become enlightened and improve their cultivation. The technological development of the Six Realms has since entered its Cambrian era.
Jiang Duo was executed, the two worlds of immortals and demons ceased fighting, and the forces in the demon world were reshuffled. The Crescent Moon Cult was brought to justice, the Fang royal family's conspiracy was exposed, and the human world fell into a temporary power vacuum. The true identity of Wuwei Zhenren was exposed, Cyber Life confessed the history of the gods, Xinghuo Island reappeared in the light of day, the orphans of Xinghuo stood up to testify against the persecution they suffered, Zijin Army became war heroes, the internal struggle of Qingji Sect, Wukong Zhenren was deposed... Among the many major historical changes, even the serious injury and recovery of Yanyun Tower owner Lu Mengqing and the house arrest of his disciple Song Mingke became relatively insignificant.
However, during this turbulent period, there was always one person whose presence touched the hearts of people all over the world.
That is...
Where did Ning Mingmei go?
"Five-star general Wen Siheng once commented that history without Ning Mingmei cannot be called history."
"Without Ning Mingmei's nod, the human world would not dare to decide on the direction they are going to take."
"Without Ning Mingmei, hundreds of disciples from Piao Miao Peak will never be able to graduate."
"Don't just focus on Ning Mingmei! In addition to Ning Mingmei, the great elder Qi Miancheng of Qingji Sect, the Lord of Zhaoye Mountain in the Demon Realm, the economic pillar of the Ghost Realm, Beishan Gong, the last glory of the God Clan Liu Fangzun, the scholar of the Monster Realm, the Lord of Tuntian Cave, and the leader of the young generation of Qingji Sect Lian Chengyue, these important figures also disappeared in the war. Without Liu Fangzun, who can speak for the modern God Clan? Without the Lord of Zhaoye Mountain, who can become the next Demon Lord of the Demon Realm... That day, how many people did the Xiuxian world lose!"
“There are so many people!”
…
The whole world is looking for Ning Mingmei. At the same time, a gray black hand crawled out darkly from the abyss.
The left black hand blossomed upwards, grabbing the steep ground, and the right black hand blossomed upwards, dragging a gray shadow up. The gray shadow shook its body and rubbed itself on the smooth stone beside it. In the process of stretching and friction, the original color of the shadow finally appeared. The thing looked gray and black, like a round ball of fur, but with two small pointed tips on its head and a tail dragging behind it, with the tip of the tail hooked, sometimes turning left and sometimes right.
A pair of green eyes flashed a strange and sinister light in the dark night.
And that thing is...
"I will not return to Piaomiao Peak until I regain my original appearance," said the evil creature.
"Okay, Junior Brother."
So said a small broken sword tied to an evil creature.
There is a small river not far away. Ning Mingmei was cleaning his hair with his claws by the river, and took a look at himself in the river. After several rounds of cleaning, his fur was now smooth, his ears stood upright, his paws were shiny, there was a dark lotus pattern on the bib on his chest, and even his tail was placed behind him, neatly arranged. Although those round green eyes revealed contempt and evil towards others, overall...
"Brother! There's a tabby cat over there!" a little girl who came out to pick mushrooms shouted.
Ning Mingmei looked at the little girl with contempt, turned his butt towards her, and continued walking forward.
It is a relatively handsome tabby cat.
Ning Mingmei walked forward on all fours, the broken sword on his back still chattering: "Junior brother, there is nothing we can do. Our bodies were completely destroyed and fell apart in the Heavenly Gate. Fortunately, the Lotus Lantern used all the power of the five elements to stabilize our souls and reshape our bodies. However, reconstruction takes time. Now you and I can only be a cat that keeps shedding fur, and a short sword."
What a country cat! How can this be possible? Ning Mingmei said disdainfully: "You are the earth sword, and the kind that keeps falling off."
Lian Chengyue: "Haha. I also want to thank Jiang Ming for saving Junior Brother Zun and for letting bygones be bygones and kicking me off the Heavenly Gate as well, giving me a chance to survive."
Ning Mingmei: ...
After hearing this name, Ning Mingmei was silent for a moment. Then he said, "Jiang Ming has a very good heart."
"Junior brother, don't worry. When entering the Heavenly Gate, I saw Jiang Ming's soul shining with golden light. That is a sign of being recognized by the Heavenly Gate as a gatekeeper. Jiang Ming has a golden soul. Above the Heavenly Gate, his soul will be nourished and will never die. In the future, Junior brother and his brother will have the opportunity to meet again." Lian Chengyue said.
"Well... in terms of not taking revenge, I'm not as good as him." Ning Mingmei said, "No wonder Tianmen recognizes his character."
Ning Mingmei scratched the ground with his claws. Before being reshaped into a human form by Liandeng, he could only walk from one village to the next as a cat. Fortunately, his body has been reshaped into an immortal body by a divine weapon. Even though he is a cat, he can walk very fast and his paw pads will not be damaged by rubble.
The forest is deep green, and the spotted gray kitten is walking in the forest, like an elf in the wild. The only thing that accompanied him was a small sword that he carried on his back, which was also repairing itself and still falling apart. Xiao Jian said, "Junior brother, our Qiankun bags have been destroyed."
Ning Mingmei: "It's just a small fortune, but it will all be recovered in a few decades."
Xiao Jian said, "Junior Brother, we don't have a chance to contact others right now."
Ning Mingmei: "They will take care of it."
Xiao Jian said, "Junior Brother, how long do you think it will take us to walk?"
Ning Mingmei: "When will you stop calling me by that weird name?"
Xiao Jian said, "Ah, Junior Brother, I hope we can have a special name for each other. I think the name of Junior Brother is very special. There may be no one else in this world who has such a special relationship as you and I, and has such a special name."
Ning Mingmei: "That's because everyone else is mentally normal."
Xiao Jian said, "Okay, Mingmei. Mingmei, do you think I've said too much? That's because I'm extremely excited at the moment, but also very nervous, anxious, and in pain."
Ning Mingmei: "What do you want to say? If you want to say that my fallen hair is stuck to your sword, then you just have to endure it."
Xiao Jian said, "No, it's not like that. Mingmei's fur is very soft and warm, which makes me happy. Mingmei and I just lived and died together, which makes me very happy. Jiangming recognized my loyalty to Mingmei, which makes me very happy. It will take several years for Lian Deng to reshape Mingmei and my human body, which means that Mingmei and I can be alone together for several years without having to do academic research, which makes me very happy."
Ning Mingmei: "So what are you anxious about?"
Xiaojian: "However, I am just a sword at the moment. I can't comb Mingmei's hair or feed him cat food. Such a great opportunity is slipping away with my sword, which makes me very anxious."
Ning Mingmei: ...
Ning Mingmei sighed speechlessly. He pulled the sword off his body and scratched the blade with his claws. Then, he put the sword back on his back: "Is it okay now?"
Xiao Jian: "Haha. Mingmei, you may not have noticed that I'm red now."
Ning Mingmei: …………
Make a kitten face.
Xiao Jian: "Okay, actually, there is one more thing that worries me. I originally wanted to explain this to Junior Brother Zun after graduation. But now, I can no longer hold back. Mingmei, are you willing to listen to me talk about this?"
Ning Mingmei glanced at the sky and confirmed his direction again: "Speak."
Xiaojian: ...
Xiaojian suddenly stopped talking. I would rather be clear-headed and peaceful. After turning around a jungle, he finally saw a patch of white flowers.
The delicate lily of the valley blooms quietly here. Ning Mingmei opened his cat mouth and used his hands and feet to pull down a few trees. Fortunately, Ning Mingmei is a fairy cat and will not be poisoned. Then he put the lily of the valley on his back and continued walking forward.
Xiaojian, who was tied to Linglan, spoke again: "Mingmei, where are we going?"
Ning Mingmei asked him back: "What did you want to say just now?"
Xiaojian remained silent again. Ning Mingmei finally found the hillside at sunrise.
He climbed up the hillside step by step. The bright morning light shone on his soft fur, giving each fluffy hair a golden edge. Ning Mingmei saw the small stone tablet at this moment.
Beneath the stone tablet are thousands of miles of rivers.
"Mingmei, I like you. I wonder how Mingmei feels about me?"
Xiaojian spoke at this moment.
Ning Mingmei: "Oh, it's OK."
Xiaojian: ...
Xiaojian stopped talking. Ning Mingmei added a sentence after a moment: "Emotional relationships cannot occur between teachers and students."
"oh……"
"So let's talk about it after you graduate." Ning Mingmei said, "It just so happens that I have thought of a new graduation topic for you. It has nothing to do with your previous research direction."
Xiaojian: ...
Ning Mingmei: "Are you dissatisfied?"
Xiao Jian: "Junior Brother, I will do my best."
"However, if there is still one person in this world who can accompany me to the end, that person can only be you."
Lian Chengyue was very happy and began to emit a colorful halo behind Ning Mingmei. After a while, he said, "Mingmei, shouldn't I dance in front of your mother's tombstone?"
Ning Mingmei: "Not bad, I can see it."
There is no text on the monument. Under the green lawn, Ning Mingmei's mother, whom he had never met, was sleeping. He carried the lily of the valley covered with dew to the tombstone and found a place to lie down.
If Jiang Wu is still alive, she would be very shocked to see a civet cat crawling over to her grave. His own son had fallen into such a state that he could not even keep his human body and had turned into a raccoon cat. This is really ridiculous.
Lian Chengyue: "Mingmei, I don't think my aunt would think so. As long as you are happy, she will be happy. Besides, isn't it interesting to have a tabby cat come to visit the grave?"
Ning Mingmei: “Tsk.”
Far away from the battlefield, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. Returning to the mortal world, Ning Mingmei will have new work to do. But now, he just lay on the lawn, next to the tombstone. He quietly put his head on his hands and thought.
He was thinking about his past life.
Finally, in the rising morning glow, he began to tell his mother about his past for the first time. He said: "I almost ruled the world and had a unique, fresh, sober and rational life... At the moment when I slashed the sword, when I thought I would be reduced to ashes, I said to myself..."
I finally wrote the most vulgar story. I finally became the most vulgar idealist.
"I hope that the 19-year-old me won't laugh at my stupidity at that moment." Ning Mingmei held his tail and laughed slowly, "After all, he had already mastered the most efficient way to climb up in this world that year. He was so smart and understood the rules so well, he could climb the highest and be invincible."
"He would laugh at someone who strayed from his path to a predictable and perfect ending, and headed for a golden tower that was bound to collapse."
"But in the end, he still lost. He lost not to the indestructible metal and stone but to..."
A heart that first grows and then sprouts.
"...In fact, in the end, I still had a chance to become a god. Before the last sword, I heard the Heavenly Gate asking me. It said that this gap was enough, enough for me to pass through the gap of the Heavenly Gate without dying, but to ascend alone. However, however. I found that...compared to becoming a god...compared to having supreme power..."
"I really like it and I really like learning."
The wind was blowing quietly. Ning Mingmei lay on the hillside, talking from the morning sunshine to the evening shadow.
The broken little sword had been lying on his back, accompanying him silently.
Finally, before the sunset, Ning Mingmei stood up from the grass. The sun sets, the mountains and rivers are blood red, at the end of the road, thousands of mountains are covered with snow, and someone is waiting for him to go home.
The wind blew across thousands of mountains, and also blew across the fluff on Ning Mingmei's forehead. As night falls, fireflies slowly rise in the dark jungle, forming a sea of stars, illuminating Ning Mingmei's way home.
Therefore, the faint singing voice can also drift to a farther direction with the wind and fireflies.
"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green and endless."
"The evening wind blows the willows and the sound of the flute fades away, the setting sun shines beyond the mountains."
"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of my friends are gone."
"A pot of muddy wine to express my remaining joy, don't dream of the cold tonight."
Only murmuring whispers flow through the jungle.
"What should we do first after returning to Piaomiao Peak?"
"Do your new project first."
"What is the topic?"
"Historical research. Write all the stories into history, whether it's the story of the Fang family, the story of Spark Island... and Minglong's story. Then, develop the Spark Island Tourism Museum."
"good."
…
"Beside the Heavenly Gate, I saw a gray figure. Is that the final inner demon that Master was induced to reveal by the impact of Hunlun?"
"Um."
"What does Master's inner demon look like? I'm very curious. Because Master, it seems that it disappeared automatically without killing it."
"That is..."
That was the day when the evil creature finally struggled and wove an illusion for him.
"You will die in two worlds. You have fought all your life, but in the end you will have nothing!"
"Do you think your past self would be willing to see your present self?"
…
In the demonic fantasy of that day.
There was a hustle and bustle of traffic and people coming and going, it was actually the Yanjing of ten years ago.
Or maybe it was Yanjing hundreds of years ago.
He was 19 years old, full of ambition and had made plans for his summer vacation. He was still hungry, still young, and still greedily wanted to take everything.
At the age of 19, Ning Mingmei felt that he already understood the world. He is so smart, so shrewd, and so sophisticatedly selfish. He knows better than anyone how to climb up the ladder exquisitely and will definitely become a future winner. But he suddenly looked back and saw himself, 28 years old, standing at the other end of the road, dusty and exhausted.
"Have you become a loser?" he asked unexpectedly, "Who did you lose to?"
Ning Mingmei, 28, said: "I'm sorry I didn't become a successful person. I became the most mediocre person."
The 28-year-old Ning Mingmei thought he would be laughed at by his 19-year-old self. He is arrogant, self-righteous and unforgiving.
But the poor, stubborn, selfish boy who desired success and a refined life more than anyone else actually smiled after a brief moment of stunned silence.
"Really? That's pretty good."
He said so when he was 19 years old.
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