The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

Lu Meir closed her beautiful eyes. When she was dying, her mind was full of Chu Tianxiao's figure. Those beautiful memories, like a passing visit, made her relive them again...

Where is he now? Who is he thinking about? At this moment, will he have me in his heart? Will he worry about my safety like Sister Mu did? If he were here, would he rush up to protect me regardless of everything? Will he...

Thinking about it, Lu Meir slowly closed her eyes, and a crystal tear flowed from the corner of her eyes, falling silently on the cold ground...

"Actually, this is also good..."

"At least, I don't have to see the reflection of another woman in Brother Tianxiao's eyes..."

When she thought of this, the black light ball was not far away. Lu Meir simply stopped running, stopped, turned around, raised her head slightly, and silently waited for the arrival of the last moment...

At the moment of life and death, Lu Meir looked up at the lonely moon in the sky.

Lonely moon, lonely moon...

It is so similar to me, both are expelled, rejected, and wandering...

Lu Meir's mind was in a mess, but the black ball was approaching, blocking the sky, even the moonlight was gone, and it was pitch black everywhere. She couldn't see everything around her, but she knew... there was nothing here.

Chu Tianxiao, he would never appear here.

At this moment, he might be hugging another girl tightly, comforting her, protecting her, and there would be no one else in his heart...

Even if there is, it won't be me.

I am just a rejected... poor person.

Thinking of this, Lu Meir's subconscious resistance consciousness also disappeared... She lost, she lost, but she didn't lose to others, lost to an irresistible force, but lost to the word "love"... Even if she could break this trick, what would it matter? Even if she got out alive, what would it matter? She is always just a lonely person who doesn't deserve to have mutual love.

It was in the past, it is now, and it will be in the future...

Right now!

"Your servant, Chu Tianxiao...heard that Princess Tianmei's birthday is coming, so I renamed the conquered 'Zhaodu' to 'Tianmei' as a gift to wish the princess a happy birthday..."

This voice that came slowly from the sound transmission treasure woke Lu Meir up like a bolt from the blue!

This, this voice...is him?

Lu Meir didn't know that Emperor Zhou used his magical powers to restore Chu Tianxiao's voice based on the spiritual mark on this jade slip in order to make her happy...but she knew very well that the voice she heard really came from her brother Tianxiao!

Lu Meir's eyes, which had been dim, suddenly brightened!

So bright, so scary, and so...cute.

"Brother Tianxiao...remember my birthday..."

"He...he has me in his heart...actually has me, really has me..."

"It turns out...I...am not an insignificant person...I'm not...I really am not!"

Lu Meir's eyes were wet again, but this time the tears were not bitter or cold, but sweet and hot.

"Can't die! For him, I can't die!"

The flame of survival burned fiercely in Lu Mei'er's heart at this moment!

She looked up, looked at the darkness in front of her, and snorted disdainfully.

Yes, disdain.

"You are nothing special!"

At this time, Lu Mei'er, who had completely gotten rid of the "despair" mood, finally saw the contempt!

"You have been chasing and oppressing me, but you refused to fall behind, and you kept affecting my mood and made me despair... From this point of view, you are nothing special! At least, this is not a blow that can reflect the full strength of the master behind you!"

Lu Mei'er held the sword in her hand.

She only felt that this time, a completely different power from the past was emerging from the depths of her body...

An ancient, obscure, but full of endless mystery and strange pattern...slowly lit up at her brow!

Sometimes like a bright cinnabar, sometimes dim like a dark star flickering...

An extremely terrifying momentum suddenly burst out from her!

The "bright moon" in the Gate of Life and Death seemed to sense something, and immediately shot out a blue aurora from the sky, piercing a big hole in the huge black ball!

Then, the moonlight in the sky condensed into a beam, shot straight into the hole, and pierced it. At the same time, a dazzling blue light bloomed under the black ball, and the entire black ball was frozen in mid-air!

The sky was full of light!

The shadows of the moon overlapped!

Lu Meir couldn't fully understand what this sudden... familiar, yet unfamiliar power on her body was, but she knew that the opportunity for battle had arrived!

Her heart moved at will, and Lu Meir turned all her true energy into the sword, and then... the sword came out!

The radiance of the extreme burst out suddenly, and a pillar of light rose from Lu Meir's hand and slashed towards the dark night sky, slashing towards the black ball as if to split the sky and the earth, and actually split the huge black ball in two from the middle!

The aura in the field was overflowing, and the violent forces collided with each other. After a loud bang, the huge black ball exploded on the spot!

The powerful impact swept the whole field. Lu Meir retreated repeatedly to lose momentum before she could stabilize her body.

She held the soft sword tightly, and even though her wrist was bleeding, she did not let go at all.

Her eyes were fixed on the pair of "eyes" in front of her.

She knew very well that even if she ran away, these "eyes" were a hurdle that she had to face.

The scarlet eyes showed doubt, resentment, and anger... but in the end, they turned into confusion...

After a moment, it seemed to "see" something, and it stopped attacking Lu Meier. Instead, it slowly closed its eyes and disappeared...

All pressure is gone.

Lu Mei'er suddenly felt a lightness on her body. After that, the fatigue caused by overdraft and so on came up like a tide... The strength that she had gradually become familiar with also disappeared without a trace like the ebb of the tide. , as if...never appeared.

She felt dizzy and could hardly stand.

But even so, Lu Meier gritted her teeth and held on. Instead of fainting, she quickly unfolded her body, ran to a safe area she had found before, set up a barrier, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and then... slumped to the ground. .

"Brother Tianxiao... thank you... for your gift, Mei'er, I like it very much."

This was her last thought before she passed out.

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In a snowfield somewhere tens of thousands of miles away from Kyoto in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

A man wearing a black robe and a white leather mask was warming a pot of wine in the ice and snow.

The aroma of the wine is rich and mellow, and the water vapor is dense.

At this moment, there was a sound of slight footsteps in the distance, and a graceful young woman wearing a butterfly mask was seen walking towards her. As she walked, ice lotuses kept popping up in the snow. Blooming in an instant, as if welcoming...

Countless ice butterflies followed and danced around the woman.

She came to the opposite side of the black-robed man, knelt down and said respectfully: "Teacher."

"Um."

The man in black robe's eyes did not change, he just looked at the pot of wine, thoughtfully.

"The snow is cold and heavy, this body of yours..."

"No problem."

When the words were spoken back, the woman was not annoyed, her expression was calm, she said nothing, and she just waited quietly.

The two of them just looked at each other in silence, with only the cold wind blowing through the room, making a shrill sound.

I don’t know how long I have been waiting...

Maybe at the same time Lu Meier takes action...

The man in black robe held the wine bottle and lifted it up.

"The time has come."