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Chapter 1041: No help

Yu Mengmiao did not argue with him and continued: "Although my master, Fairy Duanqing, is cold and unfeeling, she has raised me for decades after all. She has been a teacher for one day and a father for life, let alone seventy years of getting along day and night? This kind of kindness is probably

I will never be able to repay her. This is what I owe her. If Master seeks revenge from you one day, I hope you will take it for my sake and don't embarrass her, okay?"

Seeing that Yu Mengmiao was dying, but still struggling to say these words, Qingyang felt extremely sad. Now you can't even save your own life, but you are still thinking about others, knowing full well that your cold-blooded master has always regarded you as an intruder.

You don't have much family affection in your body, and even your senior sister can kill her, but you still tell yourself not to embarrass her. How can you be so kind?

For so many years, you have never thought about yourself. What you can't forget is the trivial kindness from brother Qingyang. Senior sister hates you in every possible way, but you think that you have shared her favor and have never blamed you.

She, now that she is about to die, is still thinking about Master's kindness that has not been repaid. Your tolerance and kindness have made others feel ashamed. When can you think more about yourself and live a good life for yourself?

Qingyang's heart was broken, but looking at Yu Mengmiao's appearance, he really couldn't bear to reject her, so he could only nod his head and said: "Miaomiao, as long as you can get better, I will promise you anything."

Seeing Qingyang agreeing, Yu Mengmiao seemed to have gotten a satisfactory answer. She said no more, rested her head on Qingyang's shoulder, looked at the Baishou Lake in front of her, and gradually showed a smile, her eyes full of satisfaction.

There is no longer any regret on his face.

Seeing Yu Mengmiao's appearance getting older and her breath getting weaker and weaker, Qingyang's heart gradually became cold. The two went through many hardships and obstacles to get together. Unexpectedly, it was just a flash in the pan after all. I thought that after getting married, it would be all hardships, but it turned out to be a surprise.

Such a big blow, God, why are you so unfair, letting such a kind-hearted woman suffer such a disaster?

He regretted why he didn't discover Yu Mengmiao's abnormalities earlier; he blamed himself and blamed himself for why he failed to form the elixir and had to make Yu Mengmiao sacrifice for him; he was moved and moved a little kindness to Yu Mengmiao, but Yu Mengmiao would remember him for the rest of his life.

; He was helpless, helpless as he watched Yu Mengmiao die but could do nothing; he was sad, sad that he would never be able to have Yu Mengmiao from now on, and the two would be separated forever from now on.

Miaomiao, why are you so stupid? Why do you have to bear all the suffering alone? Brother Qingyang is left alone in the world. Do you want your brother Qingyang to feel guilty for the rest of his life?

Qingyang was so desperate that he even had the idea of ​​following Miaomiao. Just when he was almost desperate, he suddenly remembered a life-saving straw, which was the One-horned Ghost King.

Yes, Senior Ghost King is well-informed. Although his current strength is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, he was once a monk above Nascent Soul. He was the one who tried to treat the injury of Fairy Duanqing. Maybe the One-horned Ghost King will find a way to cure it.

Not until you are truly desperate.

Thinking of this, Qingyang quickly took out the Soul Gathering Flag, and poured his true energy into the Soul Gathering Flag crazily. At the same time, he shouted: "Senior Ghost King, something happened, come out and save lives."

Under Qingyang's crazy urging, the One-Horned Ghost King quickly flew out of the Soul Gathering Flag, with a face full of reluctance, and said: "Qingyang boy, what is the ghost's name..."

Before he finished speaking, the One-Horned Ghost King seemed to notice something was wrong with the atmosphere outside, and quickly asked: "Qingyang boy, how did you become like this? Who is the old woman you are holding?"

Qingyang said quickly: "Senior, don't worry about anything else. Something happened to Miaomiao. Come and take a look."

Hearing that the old woman Qingyang was holding turned out to be Yu Mengmiao, the One-Horned Ghost King was also shocked. He had seen Yu Mengmiao more than a year ago. What a beautiful little girl, how could she become like this in the blink of an eye? No wonder Qingyang

The boy was so anxious to hand him over, it seemed that he was really imminent. No need for Qingyang to urge him anymore, he ducked to Yu Mengmiao's side and inspected it carefully.

At this time, Yu Mengmiao was extremely thin, as if she had run out of oil, her limbs were hanging down, and her eyelids could no longer be opened. If she hadn't barely managed to breathe, the One-horned Ghost King would have thought she was dead. The One-Horned Ghost King

While checking carefully with his spiritual mind, he searched for this countermeasure in his heart. However, the more he checked, the tighter his eyebrows furrowed and he didn't speak for a long time.

Qingyang couldn't hold himself any longer and asked: "Senior Ghost King, how is Miaomiao doing?"

The one-horned ghost king shook his head and said: "It's hopeless."

Qingyang couldn't believe it. There was nothing he could do about the one-horned ghost king who he had high hopes for. His last hope was shattered. Is Yu Mengmiao really going to die? Qingyang asked anxiously: "Why is this? Senior Ghost King, don't you see it?"

Are you knowledgeable? Why can't you do anything?"

The One-Horned Ghost King said: "Your current cultivation level is not much lower than mine. You should also know the situation of Miss Yu Mengmiao. Her cultivation level, soul, and life span have all been exhausted, and even the potential and foundation of her spiritual roots have been destroyed. Her entire person

All the potential has been exhausted. It is true that I am well-informed, but I am not an omnipotent god, and it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice."

"Is there really no other way?" Qingyang was unwilling to give in.

The One-Horned Ghost King shook his head and said: "Save people, save people. Only when a person has the possibility of being saved can he be saved. Cultivation, soul, lifespan, spiritual root potential, foundation, there must be at least one or more of them."

The potential is available. If this person has nothing left, no matter how hard he tries, he will be unable to do anything. From what I see in Miss Yu Mengmiao's situation, she should have used some evil secret technique. This secret technique is too overbearing and has completely destroyed her.

All human vitality has been uprooted, and now only a body with nothing left is left, so she is in the current situation."

Qingyang cried and said: "She did it all for me. A year ago, I failed to form the elixir and was taken away by my master. We just reunited here two days ago. After that, she took the Wedding Dress Pill and practiced double cultivation with me, and I successfully broke through."

She has reached the realm of golden elixir, but she has become like this..."

After listening to Qingyang's words, the One-horned Ghost King couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder, no wonder, although I have never seen the wedding dress magic pill, but I know its function from the name. She treats everything about herself as a wedding dress.

I have achieved you, and I have lost everything. I never thought that there is such an infatuated woman in the world, who can sacrifice like this for you. I have always felt that human monks are treacherous, and I have no choice but to cooperate with you. Now I know that in the world,

There are so many different people that it’s impossible to generalize them all, and there is both her master’s ruthlessness and her infatuation.”


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