"Silly girl, why are you suddenly sad on such a joyous day?" Mo Linxian pressed against the little bandit's soul and kissed her comfortingly. "It is inevitable that my soul will merge with his. Although souls can cultivate separately, two tigers cannot share one mountain, and two souls cannot merge in one lifetime. If we do not merge, one of us will eventually be erased by the Heavenly Dao. Rather than being erased in the future, it is better to merge sooner and achieve the same goal together. After all, we are one person."
"After the fusion, Master... Master, will you still be there?" the little bandit asked reluctantly.
“Integration is not the same as elimination; it will naturally remain,” Mo Linxian answered confidently.
"Then...where is the prince?" the young female bandit asked cautiously, but also with great reluctance.
"Of course it is," Mo Linxian answered affirmatively.
He silently added in his heart:
Moreover, his spirit is strong, while mine is weak; he is the master, and I am the servant, so how could he not be present?
At this very moment, high above in the heavens, even the Heavenly Tribulation Baby was in a mysterious dilemma:
Just now, when Shang Xiye and Ji Fengyao were offering sacrifices to the heavens, it sensed the soul destined for calamity, but that soul was right next to the ancestor's soul.
Should it be chopped or not?
It would be its dereliction of duty not to chop, but if it were to chop and harm the ancestor, no one could protect it!
What makes it even more difficult is that it was the one who swore to Heaven that he would not touch that ancestor;
Now it is he who will bear witness to their union.
How can you be so fickle? Don't you ever consider my feelings at all?
Do you know how painful it is to be stuck on the question of whether it's dereliction of duty or loss of life?
Do you know?! Do you know?!
"How about, like before, just a symbolic gesture... just a little bit?" Tianjie Baby pointed with his two index fingers.
Hidden in the clouds, it tilted its small body and peered down, biting its lower lip and trembling as it stretched out its right hand.
The rolling dark clouds gathered like tiny hands, threatening to blot out the sky.
The little female bandit below looked up at the sky, seeing that the bright sunshine that was cloudless just a second ago was now covered by dark clouds.
And this is not a sign of rain disrupting the rhythm, but rather the rhythm of gathering ominous clouds.
She whispered to Shang Xiye, "Your Highness, were you struck by lightning today?"
Shang Xiye: "..."
If it weren't for his wife asking the question, he would have beaten her to death on the spot!
But since it was his own wife who asked the question, he could only honestly answer, "Never."
Ji Fengyao pouted and complained, "Damn, what a coincidence! We just finished our heavenly sacrifice and it's about to unleash a tribulation lightning bolt. Does this damn heavenly tribulation even have a heart? Can't it be a human being? It's such a spoilsport. It's bound to get a beating sooner or later."
What?! Getting beaten up?!
The baby was startled and immediately withdrew his little hand that he had just raised!
Yes, my little darling is getting married so happily!
If it were to strike someone at this moment, wouldn't it be announcing to the whole world that the heavens do not approve of their relationship and that they will be struck by lightning?
How dare it interfere in the little ancestor's marriage?
If we really ruin the little darling's good time, we'll be in deep trouble later!
How scary! I think I'd better go practice counting... Last time I finished counting one little foot, but I still haven't finished?
Hearing the little bandit's complaint, Shang Xiye also looked up at the sky: "It looks like a lightning strike is coming, but it feels like it will be a while, so it shouldn't be coming so soon."
"That's good. It's best to save them up and bring them all together later," Ji Fengyao said, secretly making a face at Shang Xiye as she turned around.
Shang Xiye couldn't help but let a barely perceptible smile curve his lips:
His little wife is so cute. The Heavenly Tribulation is the one who punishes according to the rules of Heaven. How could it possibly obey her orders?
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