War
After removing the poison, Hua Fangyi rushed to save people without stopping.
She had not left the mountain for a long time, and many young monks from the outside world did not recognize her.
But her superb swordsmanship, her ruthless heart that was enough to shock people, and her eye-catching purple dress still made people call out her name.
When Hua Fangyi heard someone exclaiming her early name, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled at the person and turned around to continue saving people.
After saving nearly a hundred people, she was the first to notice the man in the air, or rather, the god.
She was stunned for a moment, not expecting to be reunited in this way. She slowly smiled.
Qiu Ji looked at her, hesitated for a long time, and called out: "...Aning?"
Hua Fangyi looked back at the monks who were rescuing people, and confirmed that most of the people were safe, then he stepped on his sword and approached Qiu Ji.
"Qiu Cum."
Qiu Ji's eyes trembled, and after a long while he said, "Is that you? Aning?"
Hua Fangyi's expression remained unchanged, still smiling faintly: "I am not Chang Junning. I am Hua Fangyi now."
She will only be Hua Fangyi, not Chang Junning who has been thinking about others all her life.
Qiu Ji was speechless.
He was so obsessed with the throne of the Divine Emperor because only the Divine Emperor could open the Mirror of Rebirth. He wanted to open it and get his An Ning back.
How could she commit suicide in front of him?
Hua Fangyi put her hands behind her back and formed a spiritual seal. Qiu Ji was still immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice.
Or rather, He didn't want to notice.
When he was not prepared, Hua Fangyi's spiritual seal hit his chest, and the sword flew up and stabbed towards his heart.
Qiu Ji dodged the sword, but not her attack. He took Hua Fangyi's full-strength blow head-on, then looked at her and asked:
"Now, do you still hate me?"
Hua Fangyi didn't want to listen to his nonsense and was about to attack him again. But he was a god after all, and attacking a god would backfire on her.
She forced herself to swallow the taste of rust in her throat and swung her sword again.
Qiu Ji frowned: "Aning, there must be a limit to mischief."
He did not fight back, but just dodged.
The fight in the air quickly attracted the monks. The common people had almost finished evacuating, and they were guarding the barrier, attacking the attacking monsters while keeping an eye on the two people in the air.
"Master." Ling Qingqiu's face was solemn. That demon god looked like he knew Junior-Master, otherwise why would he only defend and not attack?
Cang He had not expected the current situation. He clenched his sword and was about to fly to help Hua Fangyi, but the sky on the south side suddenly lit up, attracting their attention.
Qiu Ji naturally noticed this as well. He frowned impatiently and looked at Hua Fangyi: "Aning, I will come to see you again."
After saying this, He was about to leave, but was blocked by a woman in white.
The man lazily leaned on the cloud, raised an eyebrow and looked at Him: "Demon God, it's been a long time since we last met."
Qiu Ji gritted his teeth.
The Way of Heaven has no weaknesses. The only thing that can restrain Him is this world. If this world is peaceful, the Way of Heaven will be powerful.
Although the world of cultivation is not entirely peaceful these days, it is fortunate that there are cultivators in charge. Even if it is not peaceful, it is not too chaotic.
Qiu Ji obviously realized this. Tian Dao's strength was not greatly affected.
He looked at Hua Fangyi again, turned around and disappeared.
Tiandao was not in a hurry to chase him, but instead looked at Hua Fangyi with interest.
"How's your life been?"
After Chang Junning committed suicide in front of Qiu Ji, her soul continued to wander, refusing to enter the cycle of reincarnation. Her soul power was too weak to cultivate the ghost path, so she had to remain in the human world.
After failing to find her reincarnation, Qiu Ji came up with the idea of seizing the throne.
During the battle in the divine realm, Tiandao learned of Qiu Ji's obsession and found Chang Junning's soul.
It was not to fulfill his obsession, but the Heavenly Dao just felt that Chang Junning was very unlucky and would not be let off even after his death.
Having stayed in the human world for too long, Chang Junning's soul was about to dissipate. He gave her soul a trace of divine power, and once her soul was healed, she would automatically pass away.
He did not let the Mirror of Rebirth deprive her of her memory because he had seen a sentence in the human world.
Suffering makes people grow.
I hope she can grow up to be the person she wants to be.
Hua Fangyi naturally remembered the favor that Tiandao had shown her. Before she could even bow, Tiandao disappeared from the spot, leaving only the lingering sound:
"Alright, I'm going to chase Him. Keep those mortals safe."
Hua Fangyi returned to the ground and stood still, looking in the direction where "He" had disappeared. Cang He walked over: "Fangyi."
Hua Fangyi finally came back to her senses and smiled at him, "Senior Brother."
"Are you injured?"
"No. The Heavenly Dao has gone after the demon god, and told us to protect the people."
The monsters are still attacking the barrier. The monks are guarding the barrier, guarding against the monsters' attacks and repairing the barrier at all times.
Canghe nodded, turned around and joined the ranks of those guarding the barrier.
"Since this is a grudge between gods, they should resolve it among themselves."
When the city gate is on fire, innocent people will inevitably be affected. Not getting involved in the grudges and disputes between them is the best way for them to protect themselves.
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Qiu Ji fled quickly. He knew that there would be a battle between him and the Heavenly Dao. Since a battle was inevitable, he might as well fight it to his heart's content.
This time, either the Heavenly Dao dies or He dies.
Tiandao's pursuit was swift this time. Mortals were protected by cultivators, so his strength wasn't greatly affected.
Soon, He blocked Qiu Ji's way.
"Why are you running away when you see me?" Tiandao looked at him and smiled.
“…” Qiu Ji clenched his fists and summoned his own magical weapon, a spear.
Tiandao raised his hand, dispersing the clouds. He stood in mid-air, looking at him, forming a spiritual seal with his hand.
He brought himself and the demon god to the ancient secret realm.
The war between the two gods will inevitably bring disaster to innocent civilians. He should end this farce because of the disaster caused by his momentary laxity.
After entering the ancient secret realm, Qiu Ji laughed first.
"Heaven's Way." He smiled, finding Heaven's Way ridiculous. "Even now, you're still thinking about protecting those mortals?"
There was no expression on Tiandao's face, and every move he made was extremely ruthless.
After dozens of moves, He finally said, "Qiu Ji, you were once a mortal too."
If there were no so-called mortals, there would be no Heavenly Dao today, and no Demon God Chou Ji today.
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The monsters grew increasingly restless, yet the barrier remained motionless. Cang He stood at the forefront, his sword flashing with a cold light.
Lin Zhuo was responsible for comforting the people. She finally stopped to rest for a while. She looked up and saw her master's back.
Her eyes instantly turned red and she felt sour in her heart.
Her childhood memories were already a little vague, and after she turned a teenager, Cang He's attitude towards her was always indifferent.
To be precise, he is indifferent to everyone.
As a girl, she was very sensitive. To her, the father-like figure treating her so coldly made her feel that she might not be that important to him.
So she also became indifferent.
She subconsciously learned from the elders she respected the most, and thus there came into being the "Young Master" Lin Zhao who was able to handle anything with ease.
But when she learned about her past life, she suddenly discovered that Cang He had always been like a father, standing behind her thin arms.
He is like a mountain, unknown, but he brings a lot of support to the people at the foot of the mountain.
A hand came over her shoulder, and Lin Zhuo turned her head to look. Xie Zhitiao rubbed her shoulder and whispered to her:
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Lin Zhuo was shocked to realize that her face was already covered with tears. She quickly raised her hand to wipe them away.
Cang He seemed to have eyes on his back, and happened to turn around and see this scene. His brows furrowed, and he looked at Xie Zhitiao who was trying to coax him.
What did this kid do again? Did he make Zhao Zhao cry?
Noticing his master's gaze, Lin Zhuo felt a little embarrassed and buried his head in Xie Zhitiao's arms.
Xie Zhitiao took the opportunity to hug her, patted her head, winked at Canghe, and walked towards the shed with her in his arms.
He even sent a nasty message to Cang He: "Master, it wasn't me who made Senior Sister cry. It was you~."
Canghe:?
He was a little stunned. What did he do?
Ling Qingqiu and You Jingjia also came over. Seeing Cang He standing there in a daze, You Jingjia was a little confused:
"Master? What's wrong?"
Cang He blinked, a little stunned: "A Tiao said that Zhao Zhao cried because of me."
Ling Qingqiu, You Jingjia:?
Lin Zhuo quickly calmed down. She grabbed Xie Zhitiao's sleeve and asked him, "Tian Dao is fighting the demon god now. Is there anything we can do?"
If they had ended all this sooner, they wouldn't have ended up like they were meant to.
Xie Zhitiao rubbed the tears from her face, leaned over and kissed her: "Protecting the people is helping the way of heaven."
Lin Zhuo dodged his kiss, covered his mouth, and glared at him in feigned anger: "Just talk, why are you moving your mouth?"
Xie Zhitiao smiled and pulled down her hand, holding it in his palm: "How can you say it without saying anything?"
Lin Zhuo's mood actually improved after he made a fuss. She took him outside and said, "Alright, alright, let's go back and help."
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"Puff." Qiu Ji spat out a mouthful of blood.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, looked across, and suddenly smiled, revealing a mouthful of blood-red teeth.
"Heavenly Dao, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have become much stronger." He said sarcastically.
Tiandao was panting slightly, his skirt stained with someone's blood. He smoothed his hair and calmed his breathing.
"Qiu Ji, she's doing well now, why do you insist on pestering her?"
"You know shit." Qiu Ji cursed, "How could she be like this now?! She can only be my An Ning!"
Even though Chang Junning and him had occasional arguments, they still had a deep bond. Chang Junning would never argue with him, so how could that person today be his An Ning!
Tiandao didn't want to argue with Him, so he leaned against a tree and rested, casually waving a video.
That was the memory of Chang Junning when he decided to commit suicide.
She has always lived her life for others.
Before entering the palace, her parents taught her to be a well-mannered lady, and she lived for the reputation of the Chang family.
After entering the palace, she knew that once you enter the palace, it is like entering a deep sea. She did not want to implicate her family, so she tried to please the tyrant.
She is not Chang Junning for a single moment, yet she is Chang Junning at all times.
She said she was too tired and she wanted to live for herself, even for just a moment.
Qiu Ji couldn't break up those images, he was a little overwhelmed and spat out another mouthful of blood.
"She is not your Aning, she is just herself."
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