Chapter 919
Even if they practice monks, cultivate their body and mind, and cultivate their mana, they are still struggling in the sea of ​​suffering in the world.

Jun Weigui sees through everything in an instant, but becomes more and more sure of what she thinks in her heart - she wants everything to be repaid before she leaves, the cleanliness that she will not bring with her when she is born, and will not be taken away after death, she does not want to make peace with resentment for anyone The fused posture of the pool of blood remains in the world.

No one deserves her to do this.

Chu Ge is not worth it either.

Because she has tried every means to make up for Chu Ge in the past six months, and it is correct for Chu Ge to live without her in his future life.

She will not stay.

The world doesn't want him to stay either.

When she realized this, she had reached the edge of the labyrinth-like [-] mountains.

She took a step forward and said goodbye to her life.

It's June and it's hot.

It has been three months since Jun Weigui left Shiwan Dashan, during these three months, she only did one thing - went to see her son - Fubai.

She didn't go to Fubai because she hated Fubai because of Chu Ge, but Fubai is her son. It's wrong for a mother to hate her son, but she doesn't want to forgive easily, so she just watched and confirmed How is he doing?
As for punishment, there is no punishment.

She sneered.

Fu Bai is living a good life, with high morals and good looks, and the little girl next to him can't take his eyes off her.

It's just that he has an uncomfortable hostility all over his body. This kind of hostility is scary and makes him feel sharp. Several times, he seems to feel her presence, and he has already walked in front of her. But she escaped in the form of blood drops, so she was not seen.

In addition, he is also ruthless, not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to himself.

Jun Weigui saw it, but didn't say anything.

She followed him for three months, and did not leave until she was married to Tianshangxian.

June fifteenth.

Lihenzong.

Chongxiao Temple.

The entire sect posted the red happy word, everyone's face was full of joy, everyone intentionally or unintentionally ignored the fact that the marriage between master and apprentice was against human relations, and they all cultivated their hearts by cultivating the Tao and didn't care about those external comforts. Own.

As for the rest, who can provoke Lihenzong?Just because Lihenzong has a Litian Celestial Immortal, he can do whatever he wants.

No one can mess with it.

The sects who have made good friends sent congratulatory gifts one by one, the rituals and music burst into ears and hearts, the atmosphere of a fairy family, the variety of melons and fruits, the beauty of those men and women, makes me feel happy when I look at it.

Zhenjun Wuya sat on the side, eating the spiritual fruit carelessly, and said to the woman beside him: "Madam, you don't know, this Li Tianxian has been married twice, and speaking of it, he is still in love with someone like her husband." some."

The woman supported her head, looked at everything around her indifferently, and said indifferently: "I don't know, and I don't know why you came here, it's boring."

In the end, looking at the wronged faces of some men, he said, "Compared to this, it's better to stay in the cave with you."

Upon hearing this, Zhenjun Wuya laughed and said, "My husband wants to show you some fun."

The woman wasn't interested at first, but she was really afraid of the man's tossing skills, so she had to ask: "What's the excitement?"

True Monarch Wuya said: "Shh, it's not interesting to talk about this bustle, madam, you still have to watch it patiently." At the end, he thought for a while and said, "You and I both recognize the two people in this bustle, Let’s talk about Li Tianxian first, in fact, you also recognize that when I was in the mortal world, you were my wife, and there was a so-called painted skin ghost at that time, didn’t you?”

The woman thought for a while and said, "Is he that Taoist priest?"

True Monarch Wuya nodded: "Well, as expected of my wife, I was able to guess."

The woman said with a cold face: "Wang Ziyun, why do I think you mean to laugh at me?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

The two of them chatted and laughed and attracted the female cultivators on the side. Those female cultivators looked at this indifferent woman, annoyed, very angry, and there was nothing they could do.

The woman was about to say something when Zhenjun Wuya said with a cold face: "Here we come."

The woman was startled and looked over, only to see a beautiful person standing there, her wedding dress was like blood, as if a fire fell from the sky to hold a heavenly sacrifice, as if she was going to burn everything in the world before she was reconciled.

The woman's wedding dress was thick and beautiful, but she stood barefoot, and there was a bit of whiteness under the layers of skirts. There was a bell ringing during her actions, which was very clear and pleasant, but shocked everyone present.

Someone recognizes her.

"This... isn't this Chaoqing Shangxian?"

"Didn't you say that Shangxian Chaoqing is dead?"

"That's right, the Shangxian Chaoqing was honored as the Shangxian Chaoqing because he died."

……

Fragmentary voices make people feel noisy.

But no matter who it is, as long as they recognize her, they can't deny that Chaoqing Shangxian appeared there, in the same position that she appeared 700 years ago.

Yes, 700 years have passed since Jun Weigui jumped into the pool of blood.

700 years ago, she jumped into the blood pool, was swallowed by the ghosts in the blood pool, and sank into the blood pool without a trace.

400 years ago, the Immortal from Heaven waited for a year on Siguo Cliff, the canyon that sealed the Blood Pond.

Later, I listened to the words of the seven heads of No.90 and went down the mountain to accumulate merit.

Unsuccessful.

There is no king who has not returned.

Later, when he returned to the sect, he encountered a grand ceremony for the selection of disciples on his way. He sat down and accepted the Su Huai clothes.

Su Huaiyi was born with the halo of Marysu, and the halo of the heroine made him and everyone mistakenly think that Su Huaiyi was the reincarnation of Jun Weigui, otherwise, how could there be a later life.

He dotes on Su Huaiyi.

300 years ago, Fubai couldn't stand it anymore, and finally left Lihenzong, leaving behind the promise he had promised his mother, Jun Weigui, to take good care of his sister.

Now, Jun Weigui reappeared.

Everyone didn't know which song was singing, and the voice faded away.

Everyone silenced, some seemed to want to talk, but those who had lived long enough, those who had participated in the same wedding stopped the younger generation.

She walked over step by step, barefoot, as she moved, the sound of bells jingling could be heard endlessly, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Soon, Lihenzong could only hear everyone's breathing and heartbeat.

Li Tianxian appeared.

Both people in this story appear.

The woman suddenly sent a voice transmission: "Is this the excitement you mentioned?"

True Monarch Wuya nodded.

The woman asked again: "Is this woman the Painted Skin Ghost who made a deal with you back then?"

True Monarch Wuya nodded.

But in front of her, Li Tian Shangxian in bright red clothes appeared in front of her. He was extremely handsome and delicate, and his indifferent face was warmed by the bright color of the clothes.

Her eyes were full of sarcasm and she said: "It was my wedding dress back then, but you are wearing ordinary clothes, but now you are willing to change it."

He said, "I'm back."

He never thought that he could still see her alive. He had a lot to say, but in the end, he could only ask these three words.

Putting such indifferent words together with his cold expression, how could it not be misunderstood.

(End of this chapter)

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