Douluo's Infinite Devouring

Gloomy candles were burning inside the room, and a crescent moon hung in the night sky outside. A faint light shone down, illuminating half of the girl's face, while the other half was always in the dark.

The girl's face illuminated by the pale moonlight was extremely gloomy. She looked at Mosula lying on the bed and said in a calm tone:

"Movia, she's dead..."

When the old man on the bed heard this, his expression turned ferocious. His hair was messy, his eyes were wide open with horror, his fingers curled into claws, and the next moment he was in front of Ming Xue, as if he wanted to eat her whole body.

Without any expression, Ming Xue looked at Mosula, still indifferent.

"Why?!!!"

"Why?!!!"

As he asked the girl in front of him heart-wrenchingly, Moxiula's pupils were bloodshot and there was no trace of light anymore. His withered fingers had already fallen on Ming Xue's head, and it looked like he might lose control at any time and kill her.

"If I don't kill her, she will kill me. Don't you know why she called me over? Don't you have the same plan? Want to get rid of me? Or want to test my true strength? Now you should understand."

"you you……"

"I advise you not to move. I have poisoned your body, and it is the strongest poison. There is no cure."

"What? Why? Why!!!"

"Mingyu Sect, it should not be a sect hidden underground. I want to use its foundation to create a new religion to fight against the Wuhun Palace and establish a new Holy Spirit."

"Just like years ago."

"As expected, you are related to the Holy Spirit Religion. Can you tell me your true identity?"

"...Holy Spirit Cult, Mingxue."

"The daughter of the underworld."

Mosula, who chose others to devour, finally fell down on the bed weakly. He knew that he could not change anything anymore. The girl in front of him was beyond his control and knowledge. She was just like Zhonglisu back then. In her, he saw a leader-like figure about to be born.

"Old friend Mingjue, that's it. What do you want next?"

"Trouble grandpa to continue hosting the wedding and make up a reason so that Movia's disappearance will not be suspected. That's all."

"Grandpa, I will take over the Ming Yu Sect and make it famous throughout the continent in the future. It will definitely not be inferior to the Spirit Hall."

"Come on, come on, come on..."

"It's a done deal. I have no way or energy to restore anything."

Well, my deadline is actually not far away. Even if you don't poison me, I won't live long. "

"After knowing the story between you and Uncle Zhongli, I am very sorry for using such despicable methods on you. As a junior, Ming Xue would like to apologize here."

After that, Ming Xue turned around and was about to leave, but Moxiula stretched out her hand to stop her.

"and many more!"

"Is there anything else you can do?"

"Can you tell me what your martial spirit is?"

"Infinite Martial Spirits, I have many Martial Spirits..."

After finishing these words, Ming Xue left without looking back, leaving only the old Mosula sitting on the bed, looking at the place where Ming Xue stood before, where the moonlight poured down.

The dry and hoarse voice kept repeating what he just said, as if he was thinking, as if he was stuck in a loop.

"Infinite Martial Spirit..."

…………

After some discussion, the sect finally decided on an auspicious day, and everyone began to get busy, purchasing materials, decorating the sect, and buying ingredients. The entire Mingyu Sect was filled with joy.

The busy people enjoyed it, and Mengxun also had a smile on his face. Mingxue was by his side. Everywhere he went, he always held her hand tightly. Mingxue never said anything, and everyone talked to her. she said hello. She always smiled, or nodded, or two.

Seeing the day of getting married, everything was so smooth, and Mengxun was overjoyed. The only thing that concerned him was probably his mother Movia, whom he had not seen for many days. He asked his grandfather, and his grandfather only gave him a few words. Movia couldn't bear the wedding between him and Ming Xue. Knowing that she couldn't stop it, she left the sect and went to guard Meng He's tomb.

"My mother has gone to guard the tomb. I think she still hates me. It's also because I didn't have both. After we get married, we will go back to the Youjie Basin to visit my mother at my father's tomb and give my father a blessing. Zhuxiang. If my father knew that we were going to get married soon, I think he would be very happy. He would definitely bless us from above."

Seeing Meng Xun's melancholy and nostalgic expression, Ming Xue didn't know what to do for a while. Under certain circumstances, Meng Xun's parents could die because of her, and Meng Xun didn't know anything about it. And to marry the person who killed his parents.

Ming Xue is always kind-hearted now, but to achieve great things, there must be sacrifices. Ever since she killed Feng Siming, her hands have been covered with blood. She has long embarked on a road of no return. There is no end.

"Young Sect... Sect Master, all the

Everything is almost ready, tomorrow is the day. "

Mo Xiaonong came over with a cheerful face and said to Meng Xun that among the entire sect, he was the only one who had a good relationship with Meng Xun, and they could be close friends.

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work, Brother Mo!"

Mengxun patted Mo Xiaonong on the shoulder and then said:

"I really didn't expect that I would get married earlier than you. I originally thought that Brother Mo could get married before me, but this time I took the lead. Why don't you hurry up? Aren't you always obsessed with Long Jin... …”

"Hey, shut up! Don't open the pot or pick up the pot. I'm leaving first. Enjoy your last single day, groom."

Mo Xiaonong jokingly patted Mengxun's arm, and Mo Xiaonong strode away. Looking at Mo Xiaonong leaving, Ming Xue thoughtfully asked Mengxun:

"What you were thinking just now, could it be Long Jinyue? Brother Mo and her..."

"Hehe, this is Brother Mo's own secret. In fact, Brother Mo has an unrequited love for Long Jinyue, but Long Jinyue himself doesn't know about it. Ruming, you have to keep it a secret."

"That's it, I understand..."

He whispered, Ming Xue's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

The second day soon came, and there was no ceremony until the last step. She and Monson still slept in separate rooms, but this time she would not sleep in the original thatched hut, but in the room where the bride slept. She took out the Zhu Chi Xuan Shang. This dress was finely made and was as noble and bright red as a peony. It was very suitable for a wedding dress. Ming Xue had already thought about its origin and reason.

The clothes were actually a bit too big for her and didn't fit her perfectly. The sleeves were a bit long and the skirt trailed to the floor. In the makeup mirror, when she looked at herself in the makeup mirror, she saw that she was indeed a little different from before, even completely different. , already has a trace of heroism, his brows are valiant, his eyes are not angry but have power, his black hair is combed back and hangs down, he raises his head, his neck is long and slender, his skin is as white as jade, and he really has a bit of a charming figure. shadow.

Looking at herself carefully, Ming Xue picked up the decorations in front of her and dressed up carefully like a woman.

To her, this is just a wedding, something that can be used, unlike those girls who are looking forward to the wedding, treating it as an important ceremony in their lives.

The groom was not the person she wanted to marry the most, and she had never seriously liked someone and thought about who to spend the rest of her life with. While others were already preparing to be a good wife and mother, she was already ready to be a good wife and mother. Become independent, with only one idea, to

If she does, she will move up step by step and become the biggest king in the world.

"Boom! Is the bride ready? The ceremony has begun."

"Oh, okay, here we come!"

She hurriedly straightened her appearance, and when she saw that she was done, she went out. She was really stunning today. The woman in charge of her wedding, Long Jinyue, saw her eyes light up and said with a smile:

"Tsk tsk, the groom has such good eyesight. He is really a beauty. Come on, put this on."

"Huh? What is this?"

"If you wear the crown, you will be the most noble one today."

Putting the wedding crown on Ming Xue's head, Ming Xue lowered her head, stuck out her tongue, and smiled as she felt the things on her head:

"Good weight……"

"Let's go, this is more perfect."

Led by Long Jinyue, Mingxue maintained her dignity and restraint. They walked step by step to the place where the final ceremony was held. Mengxun had been waiting for him for a long time. He looked majestic today. On the high seat, Mount Seurat sat in boredom.

"The bride has arrived————"

Amidst the high-pitched shouts, Ming Xue appeared on the stage accompanied by Long Jinyue, and everyone was stunned by the red figure.

"Ah, Ruming, you are so beautiful..."

Mengxun looked at Ming Xue who was beside him and murmured.

Ming Xue smiled at him, but she couldn't tell whether it was sincere or fake.

Masula, who was sitting on the high seat, also moved. From now on, the future of Mingyu Sect will be in the hands of this girl. How far can she lead Mingyu Sect?

"Xue Ruming, are you willing to become Rao's wife now and enjoy a lifetime with him in the future?"

"willing."

"Then, Lord Sect Master, I believe you will spend your whole life with such a beautiful bride and grow old together."

"Of course, I would like to-"

"you are not willing!!!!!"

Mengxun looked at Ming Xue, and just when he was about to speak, a female scream interrupted his words. Outside, a woman exuded a torrent of soul power, fell directly outside, and interrupted.

"Who?! Who?!"

"Monson, you won't want to."

"Because, I'm back -"

The woman raised her head, looked at the groom, and showed a successful smile.

"Yan, Yan, Yan Qingxue?!!"

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