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Chapter 101 101. Back to Reality
Jiang Xingmeng looked not far away in astonishment, as expected, Rong Zhao was sitting on the ground, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and there were several freshly drawn scars on his handsome face.

His body was covered in blood, and under the illumination of the lightning, he clearly looked a bit embarrassed and frightening. However, under the illumination of the lightning, he actually showed a bit of divinity, which made people dare not offend him.

Jiang Xingmeng froze in place—why did Rong Zhao suddenly realize the Dao and form alchemy?

It seems that nothing happened...

Jiang Xingmeng was a little confused, but soon came back to his senses.

So many people died now, but some of them were still alive, but were seriously injured, she sighed in her heart, and began to heal them one by one.

From being unfamiliar at the beginning, to becoming more and more proficient, and then almost relying solely on muscle memory, Jiang Xingmeng was busy for three days and three nights before barely saving thousands of people, and Rong Zhao also survived. After his thunder disaster.

After Jiang Xingmeng finished sewing, his men felt the last stitch, and looked at Rong Zhao——Rong Zhao opened his eyes at this moment, and the peace and warmth that belonged to him were restored in his eyes, but after touching the surrounding environment, they were extremely sad.

He stood there for a long while, and then began to clean up the corpses of the soldiers by himself, without using any spiritual power, just relying on his hands, collecting and burying the corpses bit by bit.

Jiang Xingmeng fell silent, walked over, and joined him.

Jiang Chao stayed where he was, hesitated for a while, sighed, and followed.

Jiang Xingmeng made a movement with his hands, looked at Jiang Chao's white clothes stained with blood and soil, and said, "...I thought you were leaving."

Jiang Chao didn't look at her, but said, "I'll go with you, so I can go faster."

Jiang Xingmeng didn't speak, and continued to restrain the corpse.

But the more she tidied up, the more she realized something was wrong: "Why don't the injuries on their bodies seem to be caused by demons?"

From observation, some soldiers died in the hands of their own people when the chaos broke out, some died from being trampled, some suffered from some kind of serious illness, and some died suddenly.

Rong Zhao also noticed this, frowned, pursed his lips and said, "How can I explain this to their families?"

Jiang Xingmeng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "There are still thousands of people alive."

After Jiang Xingmeng said this, something suddenly came to his mind -

According to the history books, it seems that only a few thousand people survived this war.

Jiang Xingmeng suddenly had an idea.

Is it because she is destined to be unable to save the person who should have died?

Is this the so-called destiny, the so-called destiny?

Jiang Xingmeng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Jiang Chao and Rong Zhao glanced at Jiang Xingmeng at the same time, noticing her shaky state of mind, and suddenly felt worried.

Rong Zhao pondered for a moment, and said, "Jiu Niang, you have tried your best, and you have achieved something that many people cannot do, which is very remarkable."

Jiang Xingmeng said nothing, but his nose was a little sore.

Rong Zhao saw that although Jiang Xingmeng looked sluggish, he still listened to him, so he continued: "I don't know why you walked with me for such a long distance, but I am very grateful to you. I..."

Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Jiang Chao without leaving any trace: "Jiang Xingmeng."

Jiang Xingmeng froze for a moment, feeling a little dazed—she had been in this time and space for a year, and she had been using the name "Jiang Jiuniang" all the time, but she was not used to hearing Jiang Chao call her by her name all of a sudden.

Rong Zhao was also taken aback - it turns out that Jiuniang's boudoir name is Xingmeng?
I don't know which line, which dream.

Jiang Chao looked at Jiang Xingmeng, and said solemnly: "Jiang Xingmeng, you are the bravest person I have ever seen. You said that your journey was difficult, but you still hung on the clouds and sailed to help the sea; you said that your life is like yellow beams It was a dream, but you didn't just accept your fate."

After a pause, he said under Jiang Xingmeng's astonished gaze: "You may not be able to save them, but you will definitely be able to save more people."

Jiang Xingmeng burst into tears.

……

Outside the projection screen, people have been silent since Jiang Xingmeng formed an alchemy.

Seeing Jiang Xingmeng shed tears, many sentimental monks present could not help but burst into tears and choked with sobs.

"What you see in history books is far less shocking than what you see with your own eyes." Someone sighed, "Thank you, Daoist Friend Jiang..."

There was a hint of distress in Jiang Ci's eyes, and Yu Qingge, Luo Shuanghan, and Nan Zhixiang sat behind him, all speechless.

After a while, Jiang Ci said sadly, "Mianmian doesn't seem to be feeling well."

Prime Minister Nan patted Jiang Ci on the shoulder comfortingly: "Zigui, this is the only way for Xiaomeng to practice. We can only watch."

Jiang Ci sighed: "I understand the truth, but...but as a brother, I still feel sad."

Xie Buhui said coolly from the side: "Yes, if all the brothers in the world were like Zigui, then there wouldn't be so many tragic things."

Xie Buyan, who was severely connoted: "...?"

Xie Buyan couldn't hold back and said, "Can you stop being so eccentric in your speech?"

Xie Buhui: "Yes, you are innocent, you are innocent, but you are the one who stabbed the knife in the back."*
Luo Shuanghan couldn't help agreeing: "Yes, there are still few good brothers in the world."

Yu Qingge was still taciturn, silently listening to the content of these people's chats ranging from "Jiang Xingmeng is really uncomfortable" to "what makes a qualified brother", and the topic was directly directed from the individual to the public.

Jiang Ci and the others were chatting lively and felt very relaxed, because they all knew that the semifinals were coming to an end.

……

Jiang Xingmeng was talking to Rong Zhao about the common sense of the cultivation world, and the feeling of dizziness struck again.

When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Xingmeng found that he had returned to his own time and space.

On the ring, another person also looked dazed, thinking that he had experienced a lot.

At the same time, the referee's voice also sounded in the field: "The leader of this game, Zi Weifu, Jiang Xingmeng!"

Jiang Xingmeng was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he heard a burst of earth-shattering cheers from below.

"Great! Jiu Niang deserves it!"

"I don't even recognize this leader as Xiao Jiang!"

"Yes, yes, Jiuniang really gave our Qingming sect a good face!"

Jiang Xingmeng who heard the last sentence: "...?"

No, please tell me clearly, who gave your Qingming faction face?Didn’t you hear the referee say that she is from Ziwei Mansion?
Jiang Xingmeng was feeling dizzy, and was helped off the ring by Jiang Ci and Yu Qingge. She also understood from the words of others that everything she did in the trial was revealed.

Jiang Xingmeng: "..."

She was going to die, she was going to die, so how could she be seen fighting with other people in the Daliang Palace, fighting with the Rong family and other branch houses, and looking disgraced every day in Northern Xinjiang? ? ?

Jiang Xingmeng collapsed.

Jiang Ci saw what his imperial sister was thinking at a glance, laughed, patted her on the head, and comforted her gently: "Mianmian, you performed very well. Everyone admires you."
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*The two lines of dialogue are from "Tiny Times", just for fun, hahaha

(End of this chapter)