After listening to the report of the middle-aged Taoist priest, Ji Tianxing felt something in his heart and vaguely understood something.

With a calm face, he ordered, "Bring her over." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed down to receive the order, and hurriedly turned around and left.

A moment later, he went and returned, followed by a graceful figure.

It was a girl wearing a silver dress, with a beautiful face and a bright temperament, tall and slender, with long silver hair hanging down to her waist.

She seemed to be only in her early twenties, with a crescent mark on her forehead, and her clear eyes shimmered with joy and excitement.

When she saw Ji Tianxing, without waiting for the middle-aged Taoist priest to speak, she ran to the sword monument first, and shouted excitedly: "Sword God! Sure enough, it's you, I finally found you!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned slightly, and was about to open his mouth to remind the crescent girl that she should not be presumptuous here.

But Ji Tianxing waved his hand at him and motioned for him to step back.

The middle-aged Taoist priest understood and bowed and retreated.

Only then did Ji Tianxing look at the crescent moon girl in front of him, looked at her carefully, and said secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, it's her! The Bright Moon Demon Emperor back then, the girl who has no regrets about the sword god!"

Mingyue looked at him with bright eyes, and said with relief: "Sword God, I said that no matter where you go, I will definitely find you."

Unexpectedly, I finally crossed the rift in the sky and came here, you have already become famous all over the world and opened a dojo on Tianzhu Mountain.

Do you know that I have been running around the Shenwu Continent for the past thirty years in order to find your news and traces......"

Mingyue held back too many words in her heart, and she desperately wanted to tell the sword god.

Ji Tianxing could see that she looked like a servant, and there was a deep tiredness hidden between her eyebrows.

At this time, Mingyue saw that he was silent, and the excitement and excitement that were full of excitement gradually dissipated.

She looked at Ji Tianxing with some restraint, carefully observed his expression, and asked tentatively, "Sword God, are you ...... Are you upset? You don't want to see me?"

Ji Tianxing looked at her calmly and shook his head gently.

Mingyue pursed her lips, lowered her head slightly, and said in a somewhat aggrieved tone: "I know, you don't want me to follow you, but I just want to be with you......

Whether you wander the world or go to heaven and earth, I just want to accompany you. ”

Ji Tianxing wanted to persuade her and comfort her.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a different word.

"Mingyue, you and I have no chance in this life, I am definitely not your beloved, why should you force yourself to suffer?

In three days, I will face the Four Peerless Martial Saints here, and I still need to understand the way of the sword.

Go down and rest, and when you've figured it out, leave here and find another place to go. ”

After that, he summoned the middle-aged Taoist priest and took Mingyue down.

Mingyue was aggrieved in her heart, and glanced at him with a sad look in her eyes, before she turned around and left with some reluctance.

......

In a trance, the picture turned.

Ji Tianxing appeared in a cold and dark starry sky again.

The void in all directions was covered with shining starlight, exuding a cold starlight.

Not far away, hundreds of gods are fighting in the starry sky.

Among those gods, there are giants who reach the heavens and the earth, their bodies shining with golden light, and they capture the stars with a wave of their big hands.

There are also several divine dragons that are thousands of miles long, opening their dragon mouths and spewing out heavenly divine fire, turning the 100,000-mile starry sky into a sea of fire.

There are also gods of various forms and races, performing the magic of destroying the world and fighting fiercely.

And Ji Tianxing was still wearing a white robe and cloth shoes, holding a pitch-black ancient sword in his hand.

Half of his white robe was stained red with blood, and his chest and back were covered in wounds, and his body was numb from the extreme pain.

At this moment, he was holding a girl in a silver dress with a beautiful face in his arms.

The girl had a crescent moon on her forehead, and her clear eyes stared at him, full of affection.

However, the crescent girl's arms were broken, her body was scarred, her dress was soaked with blood, and her breath of life was extremely weak.

Her face was pale, her eyes were no longer moving, and her spirit was like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Even so, she didn't seem to feel pain.

She stared at Ji Tianxing with both eyes, a smile squeezed out of her pretty face, and said in a weak and intermittent voice: "Five hundred years, I have finally become a god and catch up with you......

You're finally ...... Will you hug me...... This is my life...... The happiest moment.

But...... I really don't want to die...... I want to be with you again...... Conquer the world...... Watch you climb to the top of Shinto......

Sword God ...... Can you ...... Kiss me?

Just once! I can die in your arms, and my life is enough...... You don't blame me for being greedy, do you?"

Ji Tianxing looked down at her, feeling her vitality quickly dissipating, her life was about to come to an end, and the indescribable cramping pain in her heart.

In particular, there is a deep affection in her eyes, but there is also a touch of caution, which is very distressing.

Ji Tianxing couldn't help but think: "Why is there such a stupid girl in the world, what kind of infatuation makes her love so deep and so humble?"

But just when this thought flashed through his mind, the crescent girl in his arms had slowly closed her eyes.

The vitality is extinguished, and the spirit is dissipated.

She was completely dead, and her weak body was gradually turning cold.

Ji Tianxing's heartache was like a knife, and he only felt that his breathing was cold and piercing.

He slowly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and imprinted his thin lips on the crescent mark on her forehead.

After a gentle kiss, the light of the stars lit up between his hands, enveloping the body of the crescent moon girl.

In the blink of an eye, the crescent moon girl turned into a starry cold brilliance and dissipated into the starry sky.

"Bright Moon...... If there is an afterlife, it will not fail you!"

He muttered in a low voice, slowly straightened up, held the Burial Sky Sword in his hand, and turned to look at the battlefield not far away.

"Die!!"

A roar that shook the universe and shattered the galaxy sounded, and he held the Burial Sky Sword in his hand, and rushed towards the gods in the sky as if he were killing a god.

The picture gradually blurs, and everything disappears into darkness.

But the heart-rending pain lingered in Ji Tianxing's heart for a long time.

When the light returned to his eyes, he appeared in a delicate and atmospheric mansion.

This mansion is the Ji family's mansion in Qingyun Imperial City.

And he was only about ten years old, wearing a short shirt, holding a steel sword, and focusing on sword practice in the courtyard.

A little girl in a goose yellow dress was sitting on a stone bench under a tree, her hands on her chin, her eyes shining at him.

The little girl is about seven or eight years old, richly dressed, and her pink carved appearance is very cute.

After watching it for a while, she saw that Ji Tianxing was still practicing swords, and she didn't mean to stop, so she pouted and asked, "Brother Tianxing, how long are you going to practice?"

People made a special trip out of the palace to play with you today, and you ignored them......"

(End of chapter)