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Chapter 43 The Immortal(2/2)

Su Su didn't look back, and couldn't see Ming Ye staggeringly chasing her, and she still wanted to keep her.

He couldn't hold the trident and could not touch the hem of her clothes.

The immortal king who is not afraid of the evil demon is afraid of her turning back, and even more afraid that she will not turn back.

He couldn't let her go, nor could he kill her.

He followed her for a long time and watched the wolf demon take her through the autumn fields of the world, the grass with flowers blooming in the mountains, and the clean waterfalls and streams of the world.

They went further and further away, and finally disappeared.

He stood alone, and it was not the wolf demon who stopped him, nor did she say, Mingye, who is better than who loves you.

But the rare smile she had put in the stream, which stopped him.

He didn't dare to step forward. For the first time, he really understood that Sang Jiu didn't love him anymore.

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Ming Ye did not return to Shangqing.

He returned to the deserted little bamboo forest. I don’t know which day the little earth immortal moved back. He looked at Ming Ye tremblingly: “True, True Lord.”

Ming Ye nodded.

I couldn't see it before, but now when I close my eyes, I feel familiar with it everywhere.

He stayed for a while and felt that he couldn't stay, so he left.

The little earth fairy settled the mushrooms and butterfly spirit and muttered, "What a strange person."

For Mingye, a relationship cannot occupy his life. From the point where the spiritual consciousness is opened, the dream of every fairy is to become a god.

They escaped the ruthlessness of the laws of heaven and earth, and gradually they were able to turn stones into gold and condense water into ice. No one would give up halfway unless they had to.

Mingye's cultivation is more lonely than everyone else.

He has the merits and the way of heaven loves him.

At this time, he was almost becoming a god. He opened a cave alone and practiced day and night.

The dragon turns into a dragon, only one step away.

There are so few Gods left in the world. If he really becomes God, he will be hope for everything to be restored.

Above Mingye's cave, the legendary dragon roar can often be heard.

Tianhao came to visit and said, "Tianhuan has lost his spiritual marrow, and it is extremely difficult to practice the great way in the future. I promise you not to issue the order to kill the Three Realms. If you really become a god, you will protect Tianhuan."

Ming Ye nodded and accepted the order to kill the Three Realms.

Tianhao looked at the divine patterns looming between his forehead enviously, and left without saying much.

Everyone thought that Mingye was about to become a god, but only he knew that the divine pattern on his forehead was getting dim.

The dragon only has two claws, but he transformed into a prototype, but had eight claws.

His words began to leave him.

That night, he tried to track Princess Cun for the first time.

The paper crane he sent out flapped its wings and returned, "She and the wolf demon are on the top of the unchanging, looking for the new life stone."

Ming Ye nodded calmly.

The "New Life Stone" is often prepared for the little demon who wants to be born. He was silent for a long time, and the divine patterns on his forehead became dim.

Mingye forgot how many years he had lived, and no one told him why his body changed like this.

He tied the new life stone in his cave to the paper crane. When the paper crane was about to fly away, he caught it coldly again.

At that moment, he had the idea of ​​killing the wolf demon for the first time.

Paper crane watched in panic as the divine patterns on his forehead turned black. He lowered his eyes and his voice was as crisp as jade: "Sorry."

The divine pattern has changed back to the holy white.

The new life stone was not allowed to be taken out by the paper crane.

In the beginning of spring, he suddenly remembered that mulberry wine had been away from him for the third year, and his paper crane flew back and chirped—

"Princess Clam is doing well."

"She is not as unhappy as you expected by Immortal Lord."

"Immortal Lord, Immortal Lord, you can't pick her up."

"They found a lot of new life stones."

He raised his hand and destroyed the paper crane, and the air became quiet for a moment.

But he couldn't calm down.

Tian Huan has been here twice in the past two years, but he never saw her.

The paper scraps were broken in the air, and the last one clumsily brought a small piece of honey. I don’t know where the paper crane stole it, and it was almost stung into a sieve.

He raised his hand, looked at it for a long time, and let it go.

The paper crane flew farther and farther away, and finally left him.

Mingye knew that this would not work. He was given merit and should have ascended to overcome the tribulation, but the sky was quiet and the thunder of the tribulation did not come. He understood that his tribulation was not here.

He knew that he might never be able to ascend.

He stepped out of the cave and hated Princess Cang a little, so much that he wanted to find her. Ask why he said he wouldn't love her if he didn't love her.

The life of immortals is too long, and the appearance of mulberry wine is as short as a flash in the cereus for him.
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