Chapter 69 Past Events in Cangjiang

Author: Fang Shuomo

Chapter 69 Past Events in Cangjiang

This answer made Tu Yu's eyes flash with relief. She pulled out a very weak smile and told her that she and Cang Jiang had left Jianfeng.

"If not, I am willing to give up everything I have for you. What about you? Are you willing to no longer be the master of the demon world, but to be an ordinary couple with me and give us a son?"

Before Tu Yu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wu Jiang's deep voice.

"Yu'er, you think too simply, everything is not that easy."

He didn't finish his words, but Tu Yu understood what he meant. The smile on his lips instantly fell, and a sarcastic look appeared in his eyes.

"I understand."

She cut off the sound transmission, her brows and eyes were full of exhaustion, and then called Cangjiang to her side and said something into his ear. After Cangjiang heard what she said, shock flashed in his eyes, and he quickly restrained himself.

Good mood, and suppress the subtle bitterness in his eyes.

"Since it is what Senior Sister wishes, I will do my best to help you."

After Cangjiang finished speaking, the surrounding scene changed again.

This time, the location came to the junction of the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm. Countless Demons and Cultivation Realm disciples were entangled together. There were corpses all over the ground. There was a strong smell of blood floating in the air, and the smell was disgusting.

But before, Master Tu Yu and his brother and sister were still good-natured, but now their appearance has changed drastically.

Tu Yu looked at the man who was dissipating into a wisp of black and red smoke in front of her. In addition to collapse and tears, there was also great pain in her eyes.

Under the gaze of everyone in the cultivation world, she walked slowly towards the man, squatted down while holding the Jiuxiao Sword stained with his blood in her hand, and murmured: "Wu Jing, we shouldn't have ended up in this situation.

You forced me."

Demon Lord Wu Jing's face was covered by his messy hair, so he couldn't see clearly. All he could see was that his unusually red lips moved, and he said something that made Tu Yu's pupils shrink.

"But this should be the best ending. Only in this way can you return to the world of cultivation. It's also me who is useless. I failed. I failed to remove the biggest obstacle that hinders us."

"Wu Jing, what do you mean? Please explain it clearly!!"

When Tu Yu heard this, her pupils shrank even more. Her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. When she touched the black scene that disappeared like ashes with her hands, her eyes were about to burst.

But Wu Jing shook his head, staring at her closely, as if he wanted to engrav her appearance in his mind forever, and smiled palely.

"Yu'er, if there is an afterlife, I hope we don't meet in this capacity again. It would be great if you and I were just ordinary people and didn't have to bear so much. Unfortunately, there is no afterlife for demons."

Wu Jing finished the last sentence in a soft voice. His whole body was completely shattered into dust and was blown away by the wind. Tu Yu fell to the ground with a numb face, as if his soul had been sucked out by someone.

"Why."

"Why is this so?"

Cangjiang, who had transformed into a demonic state, noticed that something was wrong with his senior sister. Regardless of the serious injuries remaining on his body, he crawled towards her position: "Senior sister, senior sister, what are you going to do?"

Tu Yu seemed not to have heard what Cang Jiang said, and after laughing quietly with relief, he grabbed the clothes left by Wu Jing with his left hand, with relief and joy in his eyes: "I won't let you be so lonely.

Wait for me, I'm coming."

"Pfft!!"

Tu Yu stabbed the Jiuxiao Sword in her hand back towards her heart. Without any strength to hold back, it pierced directly through her chest. The bloody blade penetrated from her back, and blood spattered everywhere.

But as if she couldn't feel the huge pain coming from the wound, she smiled brightly as she continued to self-explode her Dantian, and large cracks appeared on her skin. She hugged the clothes left by Demon Lord Wu Jing tightly, and her body exploded into pieces in an instant.

, generating an extremely strong shock wave, knocking Cangjiang away, who had barely touched her body.

When everything returned to calm, only Tu Yu's blood-stained disciple uniform was left in place, clinging to the pure black clothes left by Wu Jing. In the end, the two of them seemed to have merged into one again in another way, indistinguishable.

each other.

"Senior sister? Senior sister!!!"

After Cangjiang roared at the top of his lungs, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. He crawled towards the place where her clothes were, like a desperate dog. But soon, someone from the cultivation world blocked him and tied his body with a magic rope.

, to prevent him from touching the last piece of clothing she left behind.

This caused a very frightening force to burst out from Cangjiang's dantian, and an even stronger demonic energy lingered around him, coating the outline of his body with a black-red edge.

Ning Xiang clearly saw that his originally handsome face was visibly wrinkled and turned into the appearance of dry tree bark, and the silver-white nails on his fingers also grew out again.

He broke the rope that bound him and dug his right hand directly through the chest of the cultivator in front of him, his fingertips covered with dripping blood.

The huge demonic energy made the seriously injured cultivators present dare not approach at all. They could only watch helplessly as he walked step by step towards where Tu Yu's clothes had fallen, and knelt in front of her clothes.

"Senior sister, why? I have obviously never asked you to look at me, nor have I ever thought about taking Wu Jing's place. All I ask for is to be with you forever, but it's just such a small thing.

My wish, why can’t you satisfy me?”

Before Cangjiang could finish his words, big drops of blood and tears fell one after another from his eyes, staining the corners of his eyes and making him look like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"That's all, I won't let you leave me like this, I won't"

When the young man's hoarse voice fell, the surrounding scene changed again.

The clothes belonging to Tu Yu and Wu Jing were folded and placed in the bamboo house. Cangjiang, whose mental state was on the verge of collapse, walked to a place in the house where the baby's cradle was placed, and took out something from the cuff that made Ningxiang's pupils tremble.

"I will follow what you said, senior sister, to ensure that she survives well."

What Cang Jiang was holding in his hand was the sword-shaped jade pendant that Ning Rou deliberately dropped to the ground and broke into several pieces when Ning Xiang was reborn.

But that thing, Ning Tianhe clearly told her, was left to her by her deceased mother. How could it happen now?

Mo Yinxing did not ignore the abnormality in Ning Xiang's mood, and then attacked Cangjiang when Cangjiang used the teleportation array to teleport the baby away and continued to release the demonic energy in his body in a meditative posture.

At this time, Cang Jiang was at the most emotionally and rationally broken stage, and it was also the time when he was most easily controlled by the Flute. Mo Yinxing followed Cang Jiang's previous example and said to him in a bewitching voice:

"Do you want to resurrect your senior sister? If you are willing, I can help you realize your wish, but the price requires you to hand over your own magic elixir."

Cangjiang is also miserable.
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