My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 1377 Reunion
Shen Xiuyi fled the capital and hid in a cave.

In the cave, Zhou Xing carefully took care of Shen Xiuyi. One day, he found the two words "Hao Qing" carved by Shen Xiuyi on the stone wall of the cave. These two words completely awakened his memory of the Demon Sect, and he finally understood that all this was a catastrophe.

After Zhou Xing realized that this was a catastrophe, he decided to end the catastrophe of this world in advance. He cast the magic spell of the Demon Sect to reverse time and space. However, his action was backfired by the world.

Shen Xiuyi's body gradually dissipated and turned into tiny dots of light. Zhou Xing watched this scene, heartbroken. He roared, "Nine thousand calamities actually want you to die?" He tore the calamity cloud with his bare hands, trying to save everything.

At this time, thunderbolts came down from the upper realm. Strong lightning bolts struck Zhou Xing, but Zhou Xing did not flinch. He used his body to protect the remaining soul of Shen Xiuyi.

Ling Xue's true form appeared. She said in a cold voice, "How can you ascend to heaven if your love affair is still going on?" Zhou Xing looked at Ling Xue with a firm look in his eyes. He said, "I don't want to ascend to heaven. I just want her to live."

Shen Xiuyi's remaining soul was reborn as a human in Zhou Xing's blood and tears. However, because she and Zhou Xing fell in love, they violated the rules of heaven and were punished to enter the "Reincarnation Realm".

Before entering the samsara realm, Zhou Xing broke his champion pen, inserted it into Shen Xiuyi's hair, and said, "I will marry you after I have eliminated all nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine calamities."

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Xing and Ling Xue returned to the gate of Haoqing Sect. They smiled at each other, as if they had experienced a long dream.

The two sat in front of the mountain gate, brewing tea and discussing the Dao. Zhou Xing hid the broken jade pendant in his sleeve, and Ling Xue had a half-stub of wolf hair inserted diagonally in her hair. They looked back on their experience of this calamity, feeling a myriad of emotions in their hearts.

At this time, a fellow disciple called out from afar. Zhou Xing chuckled and said, "It's time to go find the next calamity." Ling Xue nodded, and the two walked hand in hand into the distance.

During the flight, a piece of apricot blossom accidentally fell from Ling Xue's sleeve. Zhou Xing reached out to catch it and found that the apricot blossom was actually the world they had experienced during their tribulation. He chuckled, adorned the petals on Ling Xue's temples, and said, "In this life, I will accompany you through the world of mortals."

Behind them, a new calamity quietly emerged on the stone tablet of Haoqing Sect: "The 8762nd calamity: never parting until old age." Zhou Xing and Ling Xue walked towards the unknown calamity hand in hand, their eyes filled with determination and expectations for the future.

Ling Xue felt the world spinning around her, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already in the Golden Palace. The empress she possessed was sitting on the dragon throne, looking at Zhou Xing, a merchant offering treasures at the steps. When Zhou Xing stepped forward to pay his respects, the pattern of the jade bracelet that slipped off his sleeves completely matched the token of the disciples of the Haoqing Sect. Ling Xue was shocked, and pretended to adjust her crown, using the aura of an emperor to cover up the Demon Sect's detection technique.

When the Western Regions presented the Night Pearl as tribute, Zhou Xing deliberately knocked over the sandalwood box. The falling pearls spelled out the sect's secret code on the carpet, and Ling Xue suddenly coughed and shattered the jade beads. The flying fragments cut blood marks on her palms, and the blood beads just formed a talisman to overcome the evil.

While patrolling the palace at night, Ling Xue discovered Zhou Xing burning paper money in the imperial garden. She deliberately stepped on a dead branch to disturb him, revealing half of a map with the sect's mark in the ashes. Zhou Xing tore off his clothes in a panic, and the moonlight illuminated the female features on his collarbone that were covered by the sect's magic.

Zhou Xing was listening to the trial of the canal corruption case as a merchant. Ling Xue threw the imperial pen to smash the corrupt official's dentures, and the splattering poisonous blood burned a hole in the hem of the dragon robe, revealing the sect's soft armor to protect his heart. Zhou Xing suddenly stood up to catch the falling pen, and felt a burning sensation when his fingertips touched.

The plague broke out and they needed to refine medicine. Ling Xue went to the medicine shop incognito. Zhou Xing pretended to meet her by chance and gave her the medicine. The silver needle hidden at the bottom of the medicine bag contained the sect's secret medicine powder. When their eyes met, the medicine furnace suddenly burst into golden sparks.

At the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, Zhou Xing was forced to play chess with the Imperial Concubine. Ling Xue suddenly overturned the chessboard, and the black pieces fell to form the sect's secret signal for help. The makeup cream behind her ears was washed away by cold sweat, and Zhou Xing quickly covered it with a folding fan. The dark pattern on the fan was exactly the totem of the Haoqing Sect's mountain gate.

When tracking down the smuggled salt ship, they encountered pirates. When Ling Xue jumped off the ship in armor, Zhou Xing caught her belt with his scabbard. Her official uniform was torn when the ship was bumping, and the chest cloth slipped off. Zhou Xing's magic energy turned into a blade and cut the rope. The broken salt bag revealed a bronze plate with the sect's mark. Ling Xue grabbed his collar in a panic, and the broken jade pieces of the Haoqing Sect picked up from the battlefield were hidden between her fingernails.

The secret guard reported that a man in black was coming in and out of Zhou Xing's residence late at night. Ling Xue saw him take off his fancy clothes and put on night clothes while squatting. He jumped on the horse with a rare flexibility for a man. There was half a sect token hidden in the secret compartment of the saddle. Zhou Xing sensed Ling Xue's breath and deliberately dropped the token. The two of them tried to catch it at the same time. When their fingers touched, an electric current spread through their bodies.

The war in the northern border was tense and grain needed to be transferred. Ling Xue tore up the documents of the Ministry of Revenue in front of all the ministers. When Zhou Xing threw the jade seal in anger, she caught it. There was a burning sensation where their fingers touched, and the blood-colored countdown runes appeared on the armrests of the dragon throne. At this time, thunder outside the palace struck the jade pendant on Zhou Xing's waist, and the memory scene of the previous life appeared on the jade pendant.

When the assassin broke into the palace at night, Ling Xue deliberately knocked over the candlestick. The firelight illuminated Zhou Xing's figure hiding behind the screen. The golden hairpin in his hair suddenly turned into a judge's pen, and the cinnabar tip of the pen wrote a body protection spell, and the phoenix pattern was revealed under the official uniform patch. Ling Xue took the opportunity to get closer, and their eyes intertwined, as if time had stopped.

During the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, a sudden rainstorm hit, and Ling Xue dragged Zhou Xing to hide at the bottom of the altar. The inner wall of the bronze tripod was engraved with the sect's sect-protecting skills. The jade pendant on his waist automatically flew to the gap in the tripod, and the complete pattern was a panoramic view of the Haoqing Sect's mountain gate. The heartbeats of both of them accelerated involuntarily, and they knew that each other's identities were not simple.

The border was in urgent need of military supervision, Ling Xue stuffed the tiger talisman into the lining of Zhou Xinghua's clothes. He bit his fingertips and pressed the imperial edict, and the intersection of the blood handprint and Ling Xue's jade seal unfolded into a progress chart of 9,999 disasters. At this moment, they finally confirmed that they were partners in overcoming the disaster together.

When the rebels besieged the city, Ling Xue opened the treasury to distribute the sect's magic tools. Zhou Xing took off his official hat in public, his long hair fell, and the Nine Phoenix Sun Hairpin instantly turned into his natal sword. The oriental pearl inlaid on the hilt reflected the afterimage of the two people practicing in the sword tomb in their previous life. They smiled at each other and walked towards the battlefield side by side.

On the eve of the decisive battle on the city wall, Ling Xue dipped the jade seal into the medicinal soup. Zhou Xing cut off three feet of black hair to repair the magic circle. When the hair was wrapped around the jade seal, it showed the same heart spell that the two had carved together in their previous lives. Blood mist with golden light seeped out from the cracks in the bricks of the city wall. They knew that this was the last level of the tribulation.

At dawn, the two jumped onto the arrow tower, Lingxue's dragon robe turned into a starry cloak, and Zhou Xing's official uniform turned into a bright moon dress. The marks of reincarnation appeared on their clasped hands, and the moat reflected the shadow of the crane that led them to the Nine Heavens. From then on, they successfully survived this disaster and started a new journey in the upper realm.

Zhou Xing felt dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the Golden Palace. The emperor he possessed was sitting on the dragon throne, watching the victorious female general taking off her armor. However, when Ling Xuexing clasped her fists in salute, her wrist guard slipped off, revealing the ice tattoo unique to the disciples of the Haoqing Sect. Zhou Xing was shocked, and pretended to adjust his crown, using the emperor's aura to cover up the Demon Sect's detection technique.

At the celebration banquet, Ling Xue refused to drink on the grounds of mourning. Zhou Xing deliberately knocked over the jade cup, and the wine formed a formation on the floor tiles. Ling Xue instantly covered herself with a cloak, and the two of them drew blood runes at the same time under the brocade. Thunder outside the window struck her shoulder armor that was still on. Visiting the military secret office at night, Zhou Xing found that the border defense map was mixed with demon runes. Ling Xue suddenly broke open the door, and the moment her hair bun fell, the silver hairpin turned into a judge's pen, and the cinnabar on the tip of the pen wrote the word "be careful" that only the disciples of the sect could see.

The northern border was in danger, and Zhou Xing threw the tiger talisman to Ling Xue when he was selecting his generals. When she received the order, her fingertips brushed across the calloused palm of his hand. They both felt the sect's soul lamp tremble at the same time, and the military book on the table suddenly turned without wind, stopping at the page recording the Haoqing Jue.

When they encountered a pack of wolves during the march, Ling Xue cut her palm and spilled blood to drive the beasts away. Zhou Xing pretended to wipe the blade of his sword and touched the blood droplets. The magic energy and fighting spirit blended into a protective shield. Under the moonlight, her eyelashes cast a shadow in the shape of the sect's sword tassel on her cheek.

When checking the military rations, they found moldy rice, and Ling Xue killed the grain escort officer in public. When Zhou Xing took the blood-stained saber, the oriental pearl inlaid on the hilt reflected the reflection of the two people practicing swordsmanship in the sword tomb in their previous life, and nine crows were heard outside the tent.

The enemy attacked the camp at night, and Zhou Xing pushed Ling Xue away. The fragrance of her daughter mixed with the smell of blood seeped out from the gaps in her armor. When the two overlapped, the disguise charm on the back of her neck fell off, revealing her real skin, which was more delicate than the scar.

When chasing the rebels on the cliff, Ling Xue's saddle suddenly broke. When Zhou Xing held her waist, he touched her chest cloth, and half of the sect token fell out of the lining of the armor. The morning bell of the sect nine hundred years ago echoed from the bottom of the cliff.

There was only one antidote left, and Zhou Xing bit her lip when feeding her the medicine. The mark of reincarnation appeared where the blood foam splashed. She grabbed his collar in a coma, and the broken jade pieces of Haoqing Sect picked up from the battlefield were hidden between her fingernails.

When offering sacrifices to the ancestors in the imperial mausoleum, the mechanism is triggered, and Zhou Xing wraps Ling Xue in a dragon robe. The phantom of the two practicing together in their previous lives appears on the lid of the stone coffin, and the sect's magic tools in the burial objects automatically fly to the jade pendant on Ling Xue's waist, forming a complete tribulation formation diagram.

When the enemy burned the granary, Zhou Xing activated the city defense formation. Ling Xue rushed into the fire scene with injuries, her fighting spirit and demonic spirit intertwined into a golden dragon. She tore off her hairband in the flames, and her long hair instantly grew to her waist like a black waterfall.

On the eve of the decisive battle, Zhou Xing pressed the jade seal into the sand table. Ling Xue dipped her rouge in the map and marked it. The intersection of the cinnabar seal and the jade seal showed the progress of the 9,999 calamities. Outside the tent, the Big Dipper was arranged into a sect totem.

In the final duel against the demonized dragon, Zhou Xing smashed the imperial seal against the dragon's horn. Ling Xue threw her natal sword through the dragon's eye. The gemstone adorning the hilt was exactly the token of love she gave to Zhou Xing in her previous life. The flowers of the afterlife bloomed where the dragon's blood splashed.

The moment the guiding fairy light descended, Zhou Xing tore his dragon robe to reveal the sect's sacrificial uniform. Ling Xue tore off the red tasseled spear strap, and the armor turned into a star cloak. The two of them walked through the broken space-time rift and walked into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. With every step, the drums of war echoed in the void, forming a new rhythm of overcoming the tribulation.

Looking back in front of the Lingxiao Palace, Zhou Xing saw the new champion adjusting his court robes. The ice tattoo on his sleeves was exactly the same as the one he accepted as his last disciple. Ling Xue smiled and untied her hair. The star tattoos left by the nine circles of tribulation were entangled in her black hair. From then on, they successfully passed this tribulation and started a new journey in the upper realm.

Zhou Xing felt dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the Golden Palace. The emperor he possessed was sitting on the dragon throne, watching the newly crowned champion thanking him. However, the jade bracelet that fell from the sleeve of the champion Ling Xue when she was paying her respects shocked Zhou Xing. It was the token of the disciples of the Haoqing Sect, and the disguise charm that was faintly visible on her Adam's apple was clearly visible from the emperor's perspective.

The tribute of night-shining pearls from the Western Regions caused a commotion, and Zhou Xing touched Ling Xue's wrist in the name of reward. The demonic energy probed out the female true energy in her body that was suppressed by the sect's magic. When their eyes met, the memorial on the table suddenly caught fire without wind, and the word "Cao Yun" appeared on the scorched part.

During a night patrol of the palace, Zhou Xing discovered Ling Xue burning paper money in the imperial garden. He deliberately stepped on a dead branch to disturb her, revealing half of a map with the sect's insignia in the ashes. Ling Xue hurriedly tore off her official hat, and the moonlight illuminated the rouge left on her temples.

In the trial of the military rations corruption case, Ling Xue used an inkstone to cover up the loopholes in her testimony. Zhou Xing threw the imperial pen to smash the corrupt official's dentures, and the splattering poisonous blood burned a hole in the hem of the dragon robe, revealing the sect's soft armor underneath.

The outbreak of the plague required the refinement of medicine. When Ling Xue knelt to receive the imperial edict, a silver needle slipped out of her sleeve. Zhou Xing helped her stand up and held her palm. The overlapping palms of the two people showed the crossing of the evil pattern that only the disciples of the sect could see. The thunder outside the palace struck the embroidered dragon on the back of her official uniform.

At the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, Ling Xue was forced to play chess with the Imperial Concubine. Zhou Xing suddenly overturned the chessboard, and the black pieces fell to form the sect's secret signal for help. The makeup cream behind her ears was washed away by cold sweat, revealing her neck, which was more delicate than a man's.

When tracking down the smuggled salt ship, they encountered pirates. When Zhou Xing jumped off the ship in armor, Ling Xue caught his belt with her scabbard. When the ship was bumping, her official uniform was torn, and the chest cloth slipped off. Zhou Xing's magic energy turned into a blade to cut the rope, and the broken salt bag revealed a bronze plate engraved with the sect's mark.

The secret guards reported that there were men in black entering and leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion late at night. When Zhou Xing was squatting, he saw Ling Xue taking off her official uniform and changing into night clothes. She climbed onto the horse with a girl's unique curve, and half of the sect token was hidden in the secret compartment of the saddle.

The war in the northern border was tense and grain needed to be transferred. Ling Xue tore up the documents of the Ministry of Revenue in front of all the ministers. When Zhou Xing threw the jade seal in anger, she caught it. There was a burning sensation where their fingers touched, and the blood-colored countdown runes of the tribulation appeared on the armrest of the dragon throne.

When the assassin broke into the palace at night, Zhou Xing deliberately knocked over the candlestick. The firelight illuminated Ling Xue's figure hiding behind the screen. The golden hairpin in her hair suddenly turned into a judge's pen, and the cinnabar tip of the pen wrote a protective spell, and the phoenix pattern was revealed under the official uniform patch.

When offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, a sudden rainstorm hits. Zhou Xing drags Ling Xue to hide at the bottom of the altar. The inner wall of the bronze tripod is engraved with the sect's sect-protecting skills. The jade pendant on her waist automatically flies to the gap in the tripod. The complete pattern is the panoramic view of the Haoqing Sect's mountain gate.

The border was in urgent need of military supervision, so Zhou Xing stuffed the tiger talisman into the lining of her official uniform. Ling Xue bit her fingertips and pressed the imperial edict, and the intersection of the bloody handprint and Zhou Xing's jade seal unfolded into a progress chart of 9,999 disasters.

When the rebels besieged the city, Zhou Xing opened the treasury to distribute the sect's magic tools. Ling Xue took off her official hat in public, her long hair fell, and the Nine Phoenix Sun Hairpin instantly turned into her natal sword. The oriental pearl inlaid on the hilt reflected the afterimage of the two people practicing in the sword tomb in their previous life.

On the eve of the decisive battle on the city wall, Zhou Xing dipped the jade seal into the medicinal soup. Ling Xue cut off three feet of black hair to repair the magic circle. When the hair was entangled with the jade seal, it revealed the concentric spell that the two had carved together in their previous lives. Blood mist with golden light seeped out from the cracks in the bricks of the city wall.