In the Nether World, the flames of war were raging. Yang Xiao and Yan Chixia joined forces to fight against the Witch of the Black Mountain. Whether it was Yang Xiao, who had a profound cultivation and many treasures, or Yan Chixia, whose cultivation had improved greatly, their strength was theoretically not inferior to the Witch of the Black Mountain. It was two against one, and the situation was naturally obvious.
Although the Witch of the Black Mountain was strong, he could not last long under the siege of Yang Xiao and Yan Chixia. In the end, he still followed in the footsteps of countless villains. He roared,"I will curse you!" then... And then, there was nothing else. He died!
Yang Xiao laughed out loud as he accepted the thousand-year-old Inner Core of the Witch of the Black Mountain. In the end, he had completed his mission. Not only did he get the thousand-year-old Inner Core that could allow the Earth Genuine Qi to reach great success, but he also got five hundred years of pure cultivation!
As soon as the main mission was completed, he received the message that he could choose to leave the world of Liao Zhai. He was slightly stunned but did not choose to leave immediately.
" It's almost dawn," Yan Chixia said." Let's quickly take Scholar and Xiao Qian and leave the Nether Ghost Realm!"”
"No problem!" Yang Xiao replied. Then, he made up his mind. The two swords of the Heaven and Earth Netherworld combined. A sharp sword light tore the space barrier of the Nether Ghost Realm apart, revealing a door that was about ten feet tall.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sky suddenly shook violently. The eastern sky had already begun to show a hint of white. The power of the sun during the day was attacking the Nether Ghost Realm.
"Heaven and earth are boundless, heaven and earth borrow laws, set!”Seeing this, Yan Chixia quickly circulated his vital essence and cast a spell to stabilize the spatial door opened by Yang Xiao. He shouted,"There's no time. Scholar, Xiao Qian, let's go!”
"Oh, oh." Ning Caichen responded and hurriedly pulled Xiao Qian and the other two through the portal.
Yang Xiao followed closely behind. He took a step forward, and like a flowing light phantom, he directly passed through. His speed was so fast that it was already to the extent that the naked eye could not capture it.
Yan Chixia was at the back of the line and flashed out.
Because of Yang Xiao, many things had changed. The Thousand-year-old Tree Demon and the Witch of the Black Mountain had been killed, and no one had suffered much damage. As a scholar, Ning Caichen had his own Righteousness to protect himself. Only Xiao Qian had suffered some injuries from the attack of the ghost soldiers and brutal souls. Especially when Yang Xiao and Yan Chixia fought the Witch of the Black Mountain, they released powerful Zhen Yuan and Dharma power, which were the nemesis of ghosts, making her feel very uncomfortable.
"It's okay, Xiaoqian. We're saved!”Ning Caichen had also received quite a shock in the Nether Ghost Realm. However, at this moment, Xiao Qian, who was beside him, refused to show any fear. Instead, he comforted Xiao Qian and held her in his arms.
"Cai Chen." Thousands of words turned into a call in the end, but this call was more than a thousand words.
"Sigh... Ask what love is in the world, and it will only teach people to promise each other life and death…" Yan Chixia was moved by their sincere feelings and could not help but sigh.
Even though he had embarked on the path of immortal cultivation, since he was a human, how could he be heartless and cut off his desires? Therefore, he chose to cultivate the sword, the path of a free sword immortal!
Naturally, Yang Xiao could not help but feel deeply moved. After witnessing this love between a human and a ghost, his heart was inexplicably shaken. He could not help but think of the girl he had a crush on in the mortal world.
Unfortunately, the moment he pushed open the door of transmigration, his fate with the mortal world was destined to end. If he did not become an immortal, he would never have the chance to return to the mortal world.
However, if he really cultivated to become an immortal and returned to that materialistic world, would he really be able to walk together with her?
The difference between immortals and mortals was like the love between humans and ghosts. The difference between the two was too great. They were not even on the same line. How could they stay together forever?
"Sigh…" When he thought of this, he could not help but sigh. He raised his head and looked up at the sky. In the eastern sky, the trace of white had gradually enlarged. Dawn had arrived.
"Brother Ning, Miss Xiao Qian, the sky is about to brighten. The two of you should cherish the little time that is left.”At this moment, what else could Yang Xiao say?
When Ning Caichen heard this, he couldn't help but tremble. In an instant, the expression on his face changed thousands of times, but he still tried his best to suppress all the sadness.
Xiao Qian could not help but tremble. The sorrow on her face could not be concealed. Women were emotional. In the face of emotions, they were the most rational and the most irrational. Tears from the corners of her eyes could not stop flowing down her cheeks.
" Cai Chen, I'm leaving. I've changed my mind. I don't want you to remember me. I want you to promise me that you will forget me after I leave."
The trembling sound of crying hit Ning Caichen's chest like a sharp knife, stabbing him deeply. He held back his tears and said in a hoarse voice,""I... I promise you."
One sentence, four words, but it seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
Xiao Qian took out her zither. Perhaps she had gotten what she wanted the most. At this moment, she was unusually calm and said gently,"Young Master Ning, do you understand music?"
Young Master Ning? Ning Caichen couldn't help but tremble again. After a while, he suddenly laughed out loud,""Miss Nie, I would like to play a song and invite you to dance to liven things up.”
He took the zither and sat on the ground. He placed the zither on his knees and closed his eyes. Then, he plucked the strings with both hands and played a tune.
Nie Xiaoqian bowed slightly and started dancing to the music.
The sound of the zither, the dance, and the turning of the body meant a farewell. The fate of this life had come to an end. What was left was only the last trace of sorrow in the wind and the promise made in each other's hearts. In the next life, I hope that there will be an opportunity to meet again!
When Yang Xiao and Yan Chixia saw this, they could not help but look at each other. They did not say anything, but there was an indescribable depression in their hearts. At this moment, they seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.
After the song, the dance stopped. Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian stood side by side. If they weren't a human and a ghost, they would be a perfect match.
They looked at each other and didn't say anything. They didn't need to say anything either. Their hearts were connected. The two of them came to Yang Xiao and Yan Chixia together. Nie Xiaoqian said,"Young Hero Yang, Great Hero Yan, I owe you a great debt of gratitude. I can't repay you in this life, but I hope I can repay you in my next life.”
Yan Chixia hurriedly said," It's the duty of us cultivators to uphold justice. We don't need your thanks, and we don't need your gratitude."”
Ning Caichen was about to speak when Yang Xiao sighed,""There's no need to say anything more about repaying your kindness. It's getting late and it's time to send Miss Xiao Qian to reincarnate.”
When Yan Chixia heard this, he immediately took out a golden Buddhist scripture and placed it on the threshold of the door. It was the Sanskrit Diamond Sutra that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had written.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the scripture with a hint of purple. Suddenly, Sanskrit chants sounded in the surrounding void. A vague door opened.
"Miss Xiao Qian, since we know each other, I will personally send you off.”After Yang Xiao finished speaking, he formed a seal. Immediately, an invisible force wrapped around Xiao Qian's body and flew towards the door.
"Ning Caichen, we'll meet again in the next life…" That last glance was the separation of human and ghost. That last glance was the end of fate in this life. That last glance was the oath of the next life…
"Xiao Qian…" Ning Caichen cried out. Before this, he was still able to restrain himself, but after seeing Nie Xiaoqian enter the cycle of reincarnation, he could no longer hold it in. In an instant, his heart was broken!
Yang Xiao only felt depressed and could not suppress it. At that moment, he could not care about anything else. All of a sudden, he rode his sword and soared into the clouds. The faint Lanruo Temple, the endless wilderness, and only the forest that had been burned halfway, as well as that inexplicable low voice,
"Ten miles of calm lake frosts the sky, every inch of black hair worries about the years. Looking at each other in the shape of the moon, I only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals."
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