Volume 2 The Dispute over the Repair of the Mansion Chapter 137 From now on, everyone will be at peace!

Bai Wuming's elegant face was full of gloomy murderous intent, and the cold wind and snow's questioning made his evil aura more and more terrifying, and he pursued him without the slightest intention of stopping.

"Boom!"

The two of them collided again, turning into a pillar of light for the killing of the Dao, like the end of the world, razing the earth within more than 20 zhang of the surrounding area to the ground, and rows of towering trees fell violently, causing the earth to shake.

The anger in Bai Wuming's heart not only did not disappear in the slightest, but one blow was stronger than the other.

This collision, Han Fengxue's figure was forced to retreat again, and his face was extremely flushed due to the blood and qi tumbling in his body.

Even if he is also in the Broken Mystery Realm, his cultivation is still inferior to Bai Wuming.

"Bai Wuming, you forced me!"

Cold Wind and Snow's face became more and more cold, his eyes flashed with anger, and his breath bloomed wildly, and the terrifying cold aura caused the surrounding flowers and trees to wither in an instant, turning into ice sculptures.

In the previous collision, he didn't use all his strength, and Bai Wuming's step-by-step pressure also completely angered him!

Bai Wuming's aura also rose again, terrifying to the extreme, and when he was indifferent, it was completely two extremes, and his mouth was even more angry and laughed: "What if you force you?"

He is not a person who talks much, it is clear that the cold wind and snow deceive his disciples first, but now in the cold wind and snow, he is too forceful, so what's the matter?

The white nameless figure swayed up, suspended in the void, and his angry gaze looked down with a look of madness.

"Humph!"

Facing Bai Wuming's invincible gaze, the figure of the cold wind and snow also swayed, standing in the void, standing opposite to Bai Wuming!

The breath of the two of them was climbing, and in their palms, each had an infinite killing condensation, which was a terrifying blow that could destroy a mountain peak in one fell swoop, making all the Daoists below frightened, and retreated farther and farther.

"Stop it!"

The sound, the wind rose, no one could see clearly, and in the void, a person flashed out of thin air at the same time in front of Bai Nameless Han Fengxue.

Everyone looked up, and the two people who came were the Dharma Protector Elders, and one of them was the head of the Dharma Protector Elders, and his status was only Gongsun Yang under the head of the sect and the Mountain Protector Elders!

Gongsun Yang looked at Bai Wuming, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and he persuaded in a voice: "Nameless, stop being angry for the time being!"

"He wants to kill my disciple in the cold wind and snow, how can I calm my anger?"

Bai Wuming didn't appreciate it, and responded directly, and his voice resounded several miles away.

Gongsun Yang opened his mouth and was speechless, it was indeed the cold wind and snow that was the loss, and even all of them, but for the sake of the Daomen, they had no choice!

The old man in front of the cold wind and snow also spoke out to persuade him, but the cold wind and snow under the anger ignored it, and the old man took him and walked away!

"Where to go?"

Bai Wuming wanted to set off to chase after him, but Gongsun Yang hurriedly stopped him.

"Nameless, just ask for me, okay?"

Gongsun Yang's expression was earnest, and the anger in Bai Wuming's heart was slightly dissipated.

"Next time, whoever it is, I will kill it!"

Bai Wuming's angry voice rolled, spreading throughout the entire Daomen Cultivation Mansion, and then his figure landed.

The martial arts arena was already in a mess all around, Bai Wuming went straight to Sun Wukong, and saw that he was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that he was distracted, he didn't ask each other silently, just stood not far away with Jiu Yan and others, frowned and glanced at Leng Bingning and Caixia not far away, and the light in his eyes was a little helpless.

"Let's go!"

Leng Bingning didn't meet Bai Wuming's gaze, and said towards Caixia in his mouth.

Caixia was speechless, turned around, and came towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked at Caixia's pretty face, and there were too many things to ask in his heart, so he raised his feet to greet him.

Caixia lowered her head and didn't look at him.

Finally, the two figures met, but they staggered by, and Caixia's footsteps did not stop because of him.

Sun Wukong stopped, turned around, stared at the back of his footsteps without the slightest pause, and suddenly asked, "Zixia?"

Caixia's figure trembled, and her footsteps finally stopped.

"I am, Caixia!"

Her voice is still cold, as if she does not have the slightest emotion, and she is still the fairy who does not eat fireworks in the eyes of others.

Sun Wukong's fists were bulging, the look in his eyes was unwilling, and he was about to ask, Caixia, but spoke again.

"Sun Wukong, let's go to the end of the world from now on!"

Sun Wukong's body staggered, and his heart seemed to be torn to pieces, but he was very unwilling.

"Are you here to tell me this?"

"If I could, I'd rather, never met you!"

Caixia's voice was still cold and ruthless, and her graceful figure fluttered up.

Leng Bingning's figure flickered and chased after him, followed closely behind, his face full of worry.

Until she was far away from the martial arts arena, the cold frost on Caixia's face instantly disintegrated, and tears continued to drip down her cheeks as if she had burst the embankment.

If she could, she would rather never meet Sun Wukong, so that she would not be so painful and in such a dilemma!

Knowing that he was in danger, she immediately rushed to him and blocked him with her weak and delicate body!

Everything, as if it has been accompanied by a lifetime of habits, desperate, just a thought, willing, willing.

However, she couldn't stop the inexplicable resentment towards Sun Wukong in her heart!

She didn't know who Zixia was, but in her sleep, she would see some dreams over and over again, and the more she dreamed, the more hatred would inexplicably, which would make her suffer a lot!

However, some emotions seem to be engraved in her bones, and even if she is born together, she can't control the resentment in her heart, but she can't control the love!

Can't love, don't want to hate!

Since I don't want to be in a dilemma, I chose to live in peace!

In the void, under the gradually approaching night, Caixia's figure fell sharply, her beautiful eyes were closed, and she fell into a coma.

Sun Wukong was in pain because of her ruthlessness, but he didn't know that she had to endure even more!

Leng Bingning's figure flickered, caught her, a pair of beautiful eyes were a little self-reproachful, but helpless!

"Child, I don't want you to live in emotional torment all your life because of him, and I don't want you to be able to recover. Time will make you forget!"

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Everyone dispersed on the martial arts field, and Sun Wukong didn't know how to return to the thatched hut on the peak.

Under the night sky, the moonlight was miserable, and Sun Wukong sat on the grass, looking up at the starry sky, his handsome face was blank, as if he was about to lose himself.

He had secretly affirmed that Caixia was transformed by Zixia!

But now, there is no more faith.

If she were her, how could it be?

Zixia back then, not like this!

He is convinced that even if he is reincarnated as a human being, he will not be able to change Zixia's tenderness!

A look back five hundred years ago made him owe a lifetime of affection, and now, he can't forget it, but he feels very deeply!

It's just that that person is long gone, Caixia is not Zixia after all!

"Is the end of the world safe?"

After a long time, Sun Wukong sighed gloomily and looked down at the small lake next to him.

"There is no name here, in the future, it will be called 'Luoxia Lake'!"

There is a lake here, at dusk, the colorful glow is all over the sky, beautiful, the sunset, but there is no her.

It's just that in the future, Sun Wukong will look at the sunset in the sky, and he will only have nostalgia and regret, and he will no longer be in the same mood as in the past.

Looking back five hundred years ago, that period of bitter tenderness, only the qualifications of memories and thoughts remain. In my heart, the thoughts born because of Caixia have been shattered since then!

Between gains and losses, Sun Wukong has another idea in his heart. And perhaps, Caixia's move didn't just bring him pain. From now on, each has a safe world, or, let Sun Wukong have one less concern. He didn't think about really facing this concern. Its weight, too heavy, too bumpy ahead!

If you can really care about each other, maybe it's not a bad thing!

"What was it like five hundred years ago?"

Sun Wukong muttered in his mouth, and he sincerely missed hundreds of years ago in his heart, but he could no longer be that carefree wild monkey!

"Monkey King!"

A figure suddenly flickered in the night and stopped on the grass not far in front of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked at him, this person was a middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged man glanced at Sun Wukong and said, "Come with me!"

Sun Wukong stood up and asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"