Chapter Twenty-Five: Where to Find a Soulmate at the End of the World?
Xia Qingxuan suddenly lost her voice and cried bitterly.
She saw the mirror.
In the mirror, her face is no longer there, and her hair is like snow.
She completely broke down.
"You have been devoured by the Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Dafa for thirty years, and you have become what you are now. β
Lu Xiao sighed.
"Lord Immortal...... I...... I can't change back, can I?"
Xia Qingxuan said in despair.
Lu Xiao nodded.
He was not absolutely sure that he could refine the Divine Pill.
I can't say anything comforting.
Life is hard.
There is too much suffering, and you always have to bear it yourself.
"Lord Immortal...... You're trying to save me...... He was also seriously injured. But...... I'm really sorry, I really don't have the courage to continue living like this. β
Xia Qingxuan was full of thoughts, and he had the intention of life and death.
"You really want to die, and I can't hold you. But before I end my own life, I have a few words I want to tell you. β
Lu Xiao said.
Xia Qingxuan listened quietly.
Lu Xiao looked at Xia Qingxuan:
"I want you to live with the best courage you can. Love as before, as if it never hurt. Dancing like ever, like no one ever cared. β
"Never let down those who love you. β
Xia Qingxuan pondered for a long time, and his eyes became firm.
"Since I was a child, I have been a flower in the greenhouse, I can't withstand a little wind and rain, now, I feel that I have grown up, Lord Qixian, thank you, you can rest assured, I will not give up my life, I will work hard to live, as tenacious as weeds. β
This night,
She lost her face, but she gained growth.
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The next day, when he woke up, Lu Xiao carried Xia Qingxuan on his back and took the women who were rescued by him, walked for two hours on the mountain road, and finally saw the crowd and the phone signal.
made a phone call and asked Shen Cangsheng to immediately send someone over to arrange for these women who were saved by him.
He took Xia Qingxuan and went straight to Fengcheng.
At three o'clock in the afternoon today, it was the time for him to agree with Xingyimen to fight.
I just don't know, can I catch up?
By the time the two arrived in Fengcheng, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.
Sure enough, I didn't catch up.
Sending Xia Qingxuan back to Xia's house, Xia Donglai and Xu Xifeng and his wife are naturally grateful.
Although her daughter has aged twenty or thirty years old all of a sudden, it is always a blessing in misfortune that she is still alive.
Before leaving, Xia Qingxuan hesitated for a moment and asked:
"Lord Immortal...... Lu Xiao will ...... with you Are you a friend?"
"Count. β
"That'...... Does he really live in East Lake Manor?"
"Yes. Not only that, but I also transferred the estate to him. β
Xia Qingxuan fell into ossification.
The heart is filled with intense guilt and remorse.
Originally......
It was in this matter that Lu Xiao did not lie to her.
It was she who had misunderstood him again.
But how can she see Lu Xiao like this now?
How could she endure it and let the boy she loved see her old appearance?
Maybe that's her fate.
She will never have a way to express her apologies to Lu Xiao.
"Rest well. Remember, don't let down those who love you. β
After Lu Xiao finished speaking, he left.
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East Lake Manor.
Crowded, noisy.
There are many bigwigs in the cultivation world in the 34 counties of Huaxia, rich and famous people from all walks of life, and even many high-ranking government officials in disguise.
In front of the Manor in the middle of the lake, on the martial arts stage that had been set up a long time ago, many bigwigs of the Xingyi Gate led by Nie Changfeng, the head of the Xingyi Gate, and Qi Wufu, the deputy head of the Xingyi Gate, had already arrived.
They all looked impatient.
The time agreed with Lu Xiao was at three o'clock in the afternoon.
And now, almost an hour has passed.
Lu Xiao has not yet appeared.
How can they not be angry in their hearts?
This kid, can't he be scared, shrink his eggs, hide, and shake the entire Xingyi Gate, right?
Opposite them, sitting Shang Hongye and Yu Hualong, the leaders of the Green Dragon Society, were extremely worried.
The Lord went out last night, and so far, no news has come back, could it be that something happened?
On the referee's bench, there were more than a dozen middle-aged people.
The leader is naturally Wang Xuance, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.
Except for the Heavenly Dao Alliance, no organization is qualified to undertake such a sensational event in the cultivation world.
"What time is it, why hasn't Lu Zixiao appeared yet?"
"It's not like I'm scared, I'm not coming, is it?"
"Heh, if this Lu Zixiao doesn't come, it will be funny!"
"What bullshit is when the world is a fairy, it is all blown out. If you really encounter such a hard stubble as Xingyimen, isn't it a shrinking egg?"
As the sun sank in the west, the cultivators who had come from all over the country became more and more impatient.
Naturally, there are many people who are unhappy with Lu Xiao, and they sneer, and what they say is becoming more and more ugly.
Shang Hongye, Yu Hualong and others, listening to these unpleasant words, their faces became more and more ugly.
Lord Qixian......
There can't really be any accidents, right?
If you can't catch up, the treasure land of Fengcheng will have to be surrendered to Xingyimen.
The prestige of adults will also fall to the bottom.
From a fairy in the world, he has become the laughing stock of people in the world.
It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and Nie Changfeng, the head of the Xingyi Sect, got up and said to Wang Xuance:
"Xuan Ce Gong, Lu Zixiao is almost two hours late, can it be judged that Lu Zixiao has lost?"
"This ......"
Wang Xuance hesitated.
According to the usual practice, as long as it exceeds two hours, Lu Xiao should indeed be sentenced to lose directly.
"Hey......"
He sighed:
"Nie Sect Master, as long as Lu Qixian is more than four hours late, it can be regarded as a waiver. There's still three minutes to go, so you still have that patience. β
"Of course. β
Nie Changfeng smiled coldly and sat down calmly.
Now that Lu Xiao didn't even have a shadow, he didn't believe that this kid could appear in time.
The Heavenly Dao Alliance took out the timer and started to time.
The second hand clicks and turns, and the time passes by second by second......
There was only one last minute left.
Shang Hongye and the others were all depressed.
There is little hope left.
The worry about Lu Xiao's comfort has exceeded the victory or defeat of this competition.
The Xingyi Sect people, represented by Nie Changfeng and Qi Wufu, were already full of smugness and began to prepare to celebrate.
At this moment, a long howl sounded.
The whistling sound of Qingmai resounded through the world.
And thenβ
There was a flute sounding slowly.
When the crowd followed the prestige, they saw a white robe, coming from the sky, and playing the shepherd's flute.
The flute sounds melodious and tactful.
It contains the desolation that can only be precipitated by hundreds of millions of years.
In an instant, this person had arrived at the sky above the martial arts stage.
He stood in the clouds, overlooking all living beings, and said lightly:
"The southern flowers are just right, sighing for the cold autumn water. A song of liver and intestines is broken, where can I find a soulmate at the end of the world?"
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[On a new day, rolling all over the ground for recommendation tickets~~]