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Chapter 232 Lovers get married

"Then what should we do now? He's a threat. It's better to get rid of him now." Chino and Levi said at the same time, and they turned their attention to Lan Dali.

Lan Dali shook his head and said, "Why get rid of him, maybe we might become friends in the future. It's getting late, let's go."

"What about Yue Qiluo?"

"Hmph, what else should a loser pay attention to, and let her fend for herself. By the way, Levi, I heard that you have been researching a formation recently. How is your research going?"

Lan Dali changed the subject and asked.

Hearing Lan Dali's question, Levi's glanced at Chino, who shrugged his shoulders, and Levi's immediately knew that Lan Dali had said that, so they didn't care about Yue Qiluo, but for some reason, he was still a little unwilling.

He thought about it, and then said: "It's almost there."

"That's just right, I have nothing to do these days, let's see how powerful your formation is." Lan Dali laughed.

Levi's nodded without saying anything. Lan Dali was about to leave when he suddenly stopped and asked, "Oh, by the way, what's the name of your formation?"

"The Great Blood Swastika Mantra."

"Where are we going?" Levi asked
"Kimono country."

Lan Dali's faint voice came.

After being discouraged, Yue Qiluo was extremely weak. She looked at Jiang Fan and the three of them. Up to now, the winner and the loser, the dust has settled.

"Yue Qiluo, what else do you want to say?" Wuxin stepped forward and asked.

Yue Qiluo cast a sideways glance at Wuxin, this glance was full of charm, Wuxin's heart skipped a beat, why did Yue Qiluo become so enchanted after being injured?
Yue Qiluo didn't say anything, and shifted her gaze to Jiang Fan. It was this man who made her fall short. To be honest, she wished she could kill him, but if she was given a chance to start over, she would definitely run away when she saw this man. dodge.

Yue Qiluo who closed her eyes seemed to resign herself to her fate. At this time, she couldn't even blew herself up. She had no strength left in her whole body from being tossed by Jiang Fan and Daoist Yimei, and her body was even more empty.

Wuxin turned to look at Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan knew what Wuxin meant, so he nodded and let Wuxin deal with Yue Qiluo on his own, Wuxin came to Yue Qiluo, looked at the injured Yue Qiluo, there was no sympathy in his eyes, she deserved it.

Just when Wuxin was about to kill Yue Qiluo with his own hands, a gunshot interrupted Wuxin's actions.

"Qiluo, I'm here."

Zhang Xianzhong went to the meeting alone, holding a musket, ran to Yue Qiluo's side, hugged Yue Qiluo and said tenderly.

Yue Qiluo lay quietly in Zhang Xianzhong's arms, she had never realized before that Zhang Xianzhong's arms were so warm, being held by her like this, it seemed that everything in the world was not so important.

"Zhang Xianzhong, I have a toothache."

Yue Qiluo said something softly, more like an instinct, but also like talking to himself.

After Zhang Xianzhong heard this, he glanced at Wuxin vigilantly. He knew that Wuxin possessed an immortal body, and bullets couldn't kill Wuxin at all, but he still had to raise his pistol, not for any other reason, just because there was another one in his arms that he would try his best to kill. A woman who wants to protect with all her strength.

"Good, it won't hurt in a while."

boom.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xianzhong shot his own wrist, immediately, blood flowed, and Zhang Xianzhong sent hot blood into Yue Qiluo's mouth, Yue Qiluo greedily sucked it, but when she found out, she immediately put aside Zhang Xianzhong's hand and sighed Said: "Why are you bothering?"

Zhang Xianzhong's face was pale, and when he heard Yue Qiluo's words, he showed a smile uglier than crying, and said softly: "If you are dead, my life will be meaningless."

"Are you willing to die for me?"

Zhang Xianzhong nodded: "Yes."

"Then are you willing to live for me?"

Zhang Xianzhong didn't speak, his eyes were firm from beginning to end.

"I understand."

Yue Qiluo smiled miserably, and she hugged Zhang Xianzhong with her backhand. Surrounded by the paper figurines, the two rose slowly, and finally disappeared completely in mid-air.

"There is no Zhang Xianzhong in the world anymore, and no one loves me, Yue Qiluo." Jiang Fan sighed, deeply moved.

Daoist with one eyebrow cast a strange gaze on Jiang Fan, what are you talking about?

The same is true for Wuxin, he thought of himself and Yueya, not like Zhang Xianzhong and Yue Qiluo, but they were lucky to be together from the beginning, and finally they were able to be together after going through untold hardships.

"Let's go back."

Qingyun View.

Chu Chenzi was overjoyed when he learned that Yue Qiluo had been eliminated, and finally he didn't have to worry about how to deal with Yue Qiluo every day.

He can also have a good night's sleep tonight. He hasn't had a good night's sleep for several days.

That night, Chuchenzi had someone prepare a table of delicious dishes for Daoist Yimei and Jiang Fan. Gu Xuanwu and Wuxin, who saw the food, scolded Chenzi for being narrow-minded. Simple tea and light rice, how can there be such a richness today.

After a full meal, Wu Xin secretly called Jiang Fan and asked, "Wen Cai, I have a question to ask you."

Jiang Fan nodded: "You said?"

"I don't know why, every time I fall into a deep sleep, all my memories will be erased, and I don't remember anything about the past. Do you know why?"

Wuxin was a little depressed. He recently discovered that during the time he was fighting with Yue Qiluo, the frequent use of blood and abilities made him sleep earlier, but he didn't want to sleep at all. He was going to marry Yueya soon, and he still thought about it for the rest of his life. Accompanying Yueya, the two had a bunch of children.

Hearing the problem described by Wuxin, Jiang Fan remembered the specialness of Wuxin. He thought for a while, and finally said: "Your situation is a bit special. I need to observe for a while, and then study your body carefully to know what to do. Do."

"No problem, this matter will trouble you." Wuxin said happily.

In the following days, Jiang Fan and Daoist Yimei went to check Wuxin's body together. After three days of examination, Jiang Fan had an idea and finally knew the real reason for Wuxin's deep sleep.

"What, you mean I'm cursed?"

Wuxin was surprised when he heard the answer, and he said, "Is there such an outrageous curse in the world?"

According to Jiang Fan, Wuxin's blood and immortality are the consequences of this curse.

You know, these two things are things that most people dream of, what kind of curse can be so kind, Gu Xuanwu and Chu Chenzi said that they also want to be cursed.

Jiang Fan explained: "Immortality may not be a good thing, especially when you will forget everything every time you fall into a deep sleep. I believe you know best what it means."

Hearing this, Wuxin is indifferent, yes, this feeling of waking up and everything is strange will give people an illusion of eternal loneliness.

"Then how do we break this curse?" Wu Xin thought for three days and three nights, and finally found Jiang Fan and asked.

He does not seek the afterlife, he only seeks this life.

As for immortality, everything goes with the wind.

"Have you really thought it through?" Jiang Fan asked.

Wuxin nodded very firmly, it really couldn't be truer.

"Don't nod so quickly, just listen to me." Jiang Fan interrupted Wu Xin.

No heart to listen.

"Once this curse is broken, you will lose the ability of immortality forever and become an ordinary person. Are you still willing to do that?" Jiang Fan said the consequences, which made Wuxin fall into silence.

Jiang Fan saw Wuxin thinking, so he wanted to make Wuxin think about it, but before he opened his mouth, Wuxin said firmly: "I don't know what I thought before, immortality may be everyone's dream things, but for me, eternal life is too long, and I only fight for the day."

"Decided?" Jiang Fan frowned.

Wuxin nodded again.

Jiang Fan didn't speak, but looked at Yueya who was behind Wuxin.

Crescent Moon covered her face with tears streaming down her face, she heard what the two of them said.

Looking at the two hugging and crying, Jiang Fan showed a fatherly smile.

"Lovers will eventually get married."

Daoist Yimei was deeply moved.

Gu Xuanwu couldn't help but nodded at the side, and he couldn't help crying emotionally.

"So touching!"

the next day.

Wuxin took a shower and changed clothes, and Yueya specially put on the clothes she had mended for a long time for Wuxin. Jiang Fan saw this scene and said, "This is not a parting of life or death, you two don't bother."

Wuxin retorted: "You don't understand."

Jiang Fan: "...!"

The process of lifting the curse was very simple, so simple that Wuxin didn't realize it was over. After Jiang Fan reminded her, Wuxin suddenly felt like a dream.

"There is something I want to tell you, because the curse has been deeply rooted in your body, so when you lift the curse, your body will definitely be eroded by the years, and the body of an ordinary person cannot bear it at all. In short, it is You will age twice as fast as normal people."

Jiang Fan said.

"How could this be? Then I won't live long?" Wuxin said in horror.

Jiang Fan shook his head: "I calculated your life expectancy. In this life, you should be able to live to be 80 years old, but in fact you will die of old age when you are about 60 or [-] years old. At that time, Yueya is still alive, and her life expectancy is about the same as yours."

After hearing this, the two couldn't help but look at each other.

"Is there no way?" Wuxin asked unwillingly.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Fan said: "There is no way, that is, you practice Taoism again. For some reason, your physique even exceeds that of the five generations of strange people, and you are born with a body of Taoism, so as long as you reach the realm of a celestial master, you can rely on yourself strength against aging."

After hearing this, Wuxin showed embarrassment: "However, I usually rely on my blood to defeat demons and eliminate demons, and the methods of cultivation are also very scattered."

"Don't worry about this, isn't there my uncle here?"

Jiang Fan turned his gaze to Daoist One-Browed, who was taken aback for a moment: "You mean you want me to take him in as an apprentice?"

Jiang Fan nodded, and Wuxin looked at Yueya. Under Yueya's gesture, Wuxin quickly knelt down in front of Yimei Daoist, and said respectfully, "Master, please accept me as a disciple."

Seeing this, Daoist One-Browed quickly helped Wuxin up. He was a little hesitant about Wuxin's proposal, but finally accepted Wuxin. He asked Jiang Fan in a low voice: "Wencai, why don't you accept Wuxin as a disciple?"

Jiang Fan replied with a smile: "I am alone all my life, why do I need an apprentice?"

In the end, under Chuchenzi's envious eyes, and under the witness of several disciples in the audience of Qingyun, Wuxin worshiped under Taoist Yimei and became a disciple of Maoshan. When he saw Jiang Fan, Wuxin said: "See you brother."

After Qingyun watched the matter, Daoist Yimei planned to bid farewell to Jiang Fan and everyone. Wuxin was inconvenient to travel because of Yueya's pregnancy, and Daoist Yimei didn't force it.

But because they had to teach Wuxin a lot of things, the two delayed for half a month. Fortunately, Daoist Yimei had fulfilled his responsibility as a master, so he left with peace of mind.

"Hey, was this a wasteland before?" Jiang Fan inadvertently caught a glimpse of the red land below, and wondered in his mind.

"Uncle, how long has it been since it rained?" Jiang Fan asked.

Daoist Yimei was still looking at the dry land below. After hearing Jiang Fan's words, he thought for a while and said, "It seems that it hasn't rained for a month. Do you think there is something abnormal down here?"

"Not really, it's just a little strange. I can see cracked land at first glance, but I don't feel any evil spirits. I think it's because it hasn't rained for more than a month. Forget it, maybe I'm thinking too much , let's hurry up and go back, the wedding is coming soon."

Daoist nodded with one eyebrow, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

Strange, it's not that I'm getting married, why am I nervous?
He shook his head, dismissing the strange thought.

……

Since ancient times, on the lonely sky, the moon has entrusted the beautiful vision of countless people.

A long time ago, there was a legend about the moon fairy living on the moon and stars. Later, after various evolutions, they gradually unified and formed a brand new version - there was a fairy on the moon and stars, called Chang'e.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sky and the blue sky and the heart of every night.

There are even poets who express their emotions in poems and songs, but legends are legends after all, and no one knows whether the fairy Chang'e really exists on the moon and stars.

In the lonely universe, Yuexing is like a loyal guardian, guarding the blue star forever.

A sign that should not have appeared in the starry sky flew from Blue Star. It seemed to be guarded by a mysterious force, ignoring all the defenses, it instantly broke free from Blue Star's shackles and walked towards Moon Star.

It is floating, lifeless, and without any established trajectory, just floating in the vast universe.

"Hey, what is this?"

When it floated on the surface of the moon and stars, a voice suddenly appeared in the dead universe. The voice was soft and straight to the heart, with infinite mystery and magic power, which made people imagine a peerless beauty involuntarily when they heard it.

What kind of fairy is worthy of such a voice like the sounds of nature?

The owner of the voice stopped dancing. She has been dancing for tens of thousands of years, but she still dances tirelessly, just because this dance can make her forget the passage of time.

Seeing this brand, she stretched out her hand to grab it, and the solid texture made her ecstatic. She didn't know what it was, but she knew it belonged to the mortal world.

"The items in the world actually flowed to the starry sky?"

There was surprise in her tone.

"It seems that there is still aura in it, entrusting someone's life."

"Hasn't human beings perished after I left? The Holy Mother of Yaochi and King Fuxi haven't fought to the death yet?"

She murmured, the memory buried in the depths was unearthed, and scenes were presented before her eyes.

Her name is Chang'e, and she has lived in this lonely and cold universe for an unknown number of years.

"It's a pity that it's a dead object, but since it fell into my hands, then stay with me."

She is so lonely, even just a token is enough to make her smile happily.

It's a pity that this smile is enough to amaze the whole world, but no one appreciates it.

Holding the token in her hand, Chang'e stared blankly at the token, and narrated the sadness of thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)