Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 268 Epilogue
"My master is the most powerful person in the world. Why should he be called a devil? I don't like it."

An Ning leaned over, traced Mo Qinghan's eyebrows and eyes with her fingertips, her lips fluttered next to his ears, her voice was very soft.

"I used to think that all gods are hateful, until I met you..."

"I think, if you become a god, I'll still like it."

"Thank you, Mo Qinghan."

An Ning kissed Mo Qinghan's lips for the last time, and when she got up, her red lips parted slightly, "Huanmeng*** is for you."

"Huh huh huh, huh huh, good master." The dream beast floated beside Mo Qinghan and replied seriously.

An Ning put on her clothes and walked out step by step.

If there is anyone in the world who can trap Mo Qinghan at this time, it must be the fantasy beast who has drunk her heart's blood and has her breath ever since.

Use dreams as a lure to lure him to follow his heart; fulfill him and help him forget.

Trapped Mo Qinghan with illusions until he ascended to immortality.

"Master, do you know? It's almost the seventh day of July."

An Ning stood at the entrance of the cave, looked up at the sky, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up in a stunning arc.

She said, "I wish you..."

The cool wind blows the sleeves of the clothes fluttering, and the cheeks are slightly cool.

*
The empire and the Xianmen all besieged the Xianlingzong.

The head of the sect, Qing Lan, was injured, and the barrier was about to be broken, so it wouldn't last long.

When An Ning arrived, those people justly and righteously forced Xian Lingzong to hand over Mo Qinghan and Su Yin.

"Are you looking for me?" An Ning stood with his sword in the air, the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking smile.

Seeing her, everyone backed away with their swords in their hands, terrified, and their mouths trembled, "Demon girl, you have committed a heinous crime, everyone can punish you!"

"Really?" An Ning landed on the ground and asked with a smile, "I don't know what crimes you have listed for me this time?"

"You master and apprentice Gou... Gouqi, and indiscriminately...killing innocent people in the Imperial Academy, you are really the scum of the Immortal Sect, we must eliminate harm for the Immortal Sect!"

"So this time, don't covet my rebirth technique, huh?" An Ning walked gracefully, with a graceful figure and slightly raised eyes, full of charm.

Hearing this, several people from the Great Immortal Sect looked at the imperial army suspiciously.

The commander-in-chief of the empire said viciously, "Don't be a witch, try to provoke the relationship between the empire and the fairy sect! I came here today to eliminate demons and defend the way, to uphold justice, and to kill—"

"Eliminate demons and defend the way, and uphold justice!"

"Eliminate demons and defend the way, and uphold justice!"

……

Among the crowd, there is a luxurious sedan chair.

An Ning stared fixedly at the past, as if looking into the man's eyes through a curtain, "Ling Xiao, is this also the result you want?"

"Demon girl, don't you deserve to die for deceiving me, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Aoyue Kingdom!" The person in the sedan chair did not respond, and it was Mu Yaozhi who spoke.

An Ning did not expect that she would still be alive under the circumstances that day, even though her life was a bit worse than death.

"Ling Xiao, I didn't lie to you, I wanted to take you in as my apprentice, I wanted to treat you well, it's true..."

"Since even you want my life, then give it to me."

An Ning smiled slightly, the aura in the air suddenly surged, and everyone retreated in fright.

As the white light flashed, a light blue fairy sword formed and pierced towards An Ning.

"Junior Sister, don't—"

The head of the sect, Qing Lan, came with the sword, but could only watch helplessly as the sword penetrated An Ning's body, and he was even blocked by the barrier.

Only the girl's voice could be heard reaching Jiuxiao, "I am the lord of Tianling Peak, and I swear to protect the Immortal Spirit Sect to the death! Regardless of the fairy sect or the empire, if anyone offends the Immortal Spirit Sect, my master will be a god as well as an immortal." Wash the world with blood—”

After finally finishing a sentence, An Ning's body suddenly fell down.

"I didn't want you dead, I didn't—, I didn't—" hysterically, as if crying.

The figure in Jiaozi suddenly stood up and fell down heavily.

He was seriously injured, this time it was just his father who forced him to do it.

He really, never wanted Su Yin to die.

【Ding!Favorability is 100!Power of Faith 100!Please host get ready! 】

An Ning is sure and must be prepared, she waits for the changes in front of her eyes, and then opens her eyes to see nothingness.

However, she still waited for Mo Qinghan to come, Mo Qinghan who was still a demon.

This was beyond her expectation.

She thought that with the cooperation of her cultivation and the Dream Beast, Mo Qinghan would become the original Mo Qinghan.

Mo Qinghan hugged her, his eyes were very indifferent, even with a faint hatred, which made her a little strange.

He asked hoarsely, "Why? Why are you doing this?"

Because...she was going to leave after all.

Because, An Ning said, "If one of us has to make sacrifices, I don't want it to be Master."

Mo Qinghan's face became even uglier, he seemed to be holding back something.

"I also said that if something happens to you, you will be sacrificed by the world." Mo Qinghan paused every word, his voice was as cold as usual, but heavy and hoarse.

Once the fairy gate is destroyed, the people of the empire will have no means of living. This will be his sacrifice.

With the power of gods, he transcends everyone in the world, and regards all things as ants...

In his eyes, An Ning saw a dark world.

"No, Master, you don't want to be that kind of god." She didn't care about the world, but she cared about Mo Qinghan.

"I hope that Heaven owes you, not you owe Heaven, so that you can be above Heaven."

In this way, she will feel that Mo Qinghan is much higher than the gods.

Mo Qinghan looked at her deeply, the expression in his eyes changed, the ice was withering, and there was pain in his bones.

His slender lips trembled slightly, and he asked, "Ayin, do you really like being a teacher?"

"like."

"My teacher knows that my love for Ayin is just like for Shen Yang, like a dream beast, and for all the people who are kind to you. In this way, my teacher's love to you is nothing in the end."

No, no.

An Ning wanted to shake her head, but Mo Qinghan didn't give her a chance.

Mo Qinghan lowered his head and got very close to her, their breaths lingering together.

"It's not good to be a teacher, I didn't make you like it."

His slender lips were slightly upturned, as if he was smiling, but also seemed helpless, "Ayin, I will give you whatever you want, no matter what."

At the last moment, the lips met, and the smell of blood flooded into the mouth.

At the same time, spiritual power that did not belong to him kept rushing in.

A strange yet familiar divine power fit in with her original consciousness.

……

They are too loud.

The seventh day of the seventh month, the Qixi Festival in the mortal world, is so excitingly lively...

An Ning gradually floated up, seeing the colorful world and people coming and going.

Her whole body was shimmering, like a dream like fog.

Unfortunately, there is no more Mo Qinghan.

Only then did she know that the original way to escape from the world, besides death, is to ascend.

Mo Qinghan's power...

It's too familiar.

*
Aoyue Kingdom Palace.

"Ah——Ling Xiao woke up from the dream, beating his head hard,

"I didn't want you to die, I just—" I just wanted to remove the mark of double cultivation between you and others.

"I... want to be with you, Su Yin."

(End of this chapter)