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Chapter 161 161. The Ending: The Big Dream Comes Back
Not long after, the entire secret realm of Zhuang Zhou was shattered.

After all, with Xie Buyan and Xie Buyan, two great masters in the tribulation stage, it is really easy to destroy a secret realm after regaining consciousness.

Jiang Xingmeng and others looked at the collapsed secret realm, and a somewhat embarrassed figure appeared in the middle - it was Jiang Yu, or in other words, Jiang Yu's soul.

Jiang Yu closed his eyes tightly and leaned against the tree, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Jiang Xingmeng, Jiang Ci, and Yu Xiangjin did not dare to approach rashly, but Xie Buyan and Xie Buyi stepped forward to investigate.

Xie Buhui sighed: "...the soul is gone."

Jiang Xingmeng sneered: "I'm afraid it was Rong Zhao's trick again."

Xie Buhui glanced at the sky and said meaningfully: "It's not him."

After a pause, he said: "Jiang Yu's actions are against the heavens, the heavens will not tolerate him, and it really has nothing to do with Rong Zhao...Rong Zhao is probably also seriously injured right now."

Jiang Xingmeng recalled the dream he had had, and then asked: "Is he seriously injured? Is it enough for Jiang Chao to break through his restriction?"

Old God Xie Buhui said: "It depends on whether Jiang Chao is willing to break through the restriction."

Jiang Xingmeng was a little puzzled, but when he thought about Jiang Chao's character, he became a little uncertain—Jiang Chao didn't seem to be completely opposed to Rong Zhao, but he wasn't very supportive either.

He is quite vacillating, but I don't know what the source of his vacillation is.

Jiang Xingmeng pondered for a moment, and said to Xie Buhui: "Master, can you have a way to let me have a few words with Immortal Si Ming?"

Xie Buhui was not surprised that Jiang Xingmeng would make such a request, and nodded: "Of course."

The few people who stayed in the secret territory of Zhuangzhou were all spiritual consciousness and soul. Their bodies were properly placed in the quiet courtyard by Yu Qingge and others. They all woke up now, which really shocked Yu Qingge and others.

Luo Shuanghan was both surprised and delighted: "You guys finally woke up! What happened?"

Jiang Ci and Yu Xiangjin stayed behind and told Yuqingge and the others vividly what happened in the secret realm. On the other side, Jiang Xingmeng and Xie Buhui entered the inner room of the Qingjingyuan together, preparing to contact Jiang Chao.

Xie Buhui drew a formation in the air, and then spread out a huge crystal silver mirror, and Jiang Chao's figure appeared in the silver mirror.

Jiang Xingmeng looked at Jiang Chao, who was sitting alone in front of the chess game, sighed in his heart, and called out: "National Master."

Jiang Chao tilted his head, his long silver-white hair hung down, and after his eyes touched Jiang Xingmeng, he smiled slightly: "...Jiu Niang."

Jiang Xingmeng and Jiang Chao were speechless for a while, Xie Buhui retreated lightly, not wanting to affect their conversation.

After a while, Jiang Xingmeng said: "I dreamed again and again and saw you playing chess, did you do it?"

Jiang Chao nodded: "It's me. But...I didn't expect that you could really deduce the whole story based on a short dream."

Jiang Xingmeng laughed: "I thought the Imperial Master was someone who understood me."

As she spoke, her eyes inadvertently glanced at Jiang Chao's sachet that belonged to her, and her eyes moved slightly: "I don't quite understand...why did the national teacher help me?"

Jiang Chao still sat where he was, and turned to Jiang Xingmeng sideways: "Because you taught me many things... For example, my destiny is mine."

Jiang Xingmeng only thought about it for a while, and then he understood: "I remember that in the war when Rong Zhao realized the Tao, you didn't save people. I'm afraid it was because of [believe in the destiny]? You said that I taught you the destiny But I don't remember what I told you."

Jiang Chao smiled faintly, and it was almost impossible to catch his smile: "The fact that you can reach this point is already the best explanation."

Jiang Xingmeng lowered his eyes slightly: "Then will the Immortal Lord still play this game of chess?"

Jiang Chao took a concentrated look at the chess game, and then smiled, as if flowers were blooming in the snow and the bright moon was shining in his face, so beautiful that it made people's hearts tremble.

He overturned the chess table with his own hands and said to Jiang Xingmeng: "Destiny is yours. This game of chess is over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Zhao came rushing from afar, still holding the cat in his arms, with a smile that was as refreshing as the spring breeze on his face.

Rong Zhao glanced at the chess pieces scattered on the ground and sighed softly: "Xianjun Siming..."

Jiang Chao supported his head, and glanced lazily at Rong Zhao: "Jiu Niang is here too, do you want to talk to her?"

Rong Zhao's breathing was stagnant, and his usually gentle and steady expression turned a little panicked.

Jiang Chao understood, then moved away, pointing to the crystal silver mirror: "...here, there she is."

Jiang Xingmeng looked at Rong Zhao, the founding master of the Qingming sect, this friend who had spent three to five years in the mortal world with her.

His temperament is as noble as before, but the warmth in his eyes is no longer there, and he has become a little old-fashioned.

Even if he smiled, the smile was a little fake.

Rong Zhao hugged the cat in his arms tightly, and turned his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Jiang Xingmeng: "Jiu Niang, long time no see."

Jiang Xingmeng burst into laughter: "Qingquezi, long time no see."

As soon as that nickname that only an old friend would call out, the dignified look on Rong Zhao's face finally disappeared.

Jiang Xingmeng continued: "...The chess game is gone. If there is anything else Qing Quezi wants to do, let's do it together."

Rong Zhao lowered his eyes and his voice was trembling: "Do you... hate me very much?"

Jiang Xingmeng thought about it seriously: "I don't hate it."

After a pause, she said softly: "It's just that I don't want to be friends with you anymore. Rong Zhao... I don't hate you because you are right. Thousands of years of loneliness, thousands of years of time, people always It will change, you just changed, how can I blame you?"

But these words made Rong Zhao heartbroken.

He looked at Jiang Xingmeng, with slightly red eyes: "How can you not blame me?"

Seeing that Rong Zhao seemed to want to cry, Jiang Xingmeng laughed: "Why are you still the same as a young boy? Qingming Shangxian, you have no regrets..."

Rong Zhao closed his eyes: "Yes, I have no regrets... I have no regrets..."

Jiang Xingmeng saw that the chess game had been broken, so he had no intention of continuing to chat with the two of them. Seeing Rong Zhao's devastated look, Jiang Xing felt even more confused. He didn't want to say more at the moment: "...That's it. When my relatives and friends and I ascend, When we meet again, I hope that then, you and I can make tea and drink together in the wind and snow like before."

……

When Jiang Xingmeng walked out of Qingjingyuan, he looked up at the blue and clear sky.

everything is over.

"Mianmian, your third senior brother and Qiu Qianxue are talking bad about us again." Jiang Ci came from the side with a grim look on his face, "We spread rumors that the two of us were stirring up troubles in Zhuang Zhou's secret realm, doing whatever we could for the throne..."

Jiang Xingmeng suddenly frowned: "What are they doing? It's impossible to spread rumors for no reason!"

Luo Shuanghan was scrolling through the messages on the altar, and liked a message titled [Luozhi Mountain Lectures Are Exploding, Is It the Temptation of Beauty or the Profound Knowledge], Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Master Uncle and Qin Yinyue are planning to develop that... what... film and television industry? Third Junior Brother and Qiu Junior Brother are also forced to collect more materials."

Jiang Xingmeng: "..."

God damn film and television industry!
Jiang Ci looked embarrassed. He was about to say something when he saw An Jingzhi holding a sword and chasing Yu Xiangjin to fight. Yu Qingge stood aside, eating melon seeds and talking to the doctor beside him. Shengyu Xiangjin commented: "It's awesome, it's awesome."

Xie Buhui... Xie Buhui is even worse, he is like a great leader of inspection work, sometimes pointing out the work of Qin Yinyue and Xie Buyan, sometimes adding fuel to the story that Nan Zhixiang and Qiu Qianxue racked their brains to make up, After a while, he instructed An Jingzhi how to beat the jade, and it hurt even more now.

In the end, he walked towards Jiang Ci and Jiang Xingmeng contentedly.

Jiang Xingmeng, Jiang Ci: "..."

Jiang Ci held his forehead, looked at the somewhat messy scene, and looked at Jiang Xingmeng, who was also speechless.

After a moment, the brother and sister laughed together.

Jiang Xingmeng broke off a crabapple flower from a nearby tree, and looked at Jiang Ci with a smile: "It's pretty good now, isn't it?"

Jiang Ci broke off a willow branch from the willow tree beside him, held it in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's really good... If Mianmian doesn't want to compete with me, that would be even better."

Jiang Xingmeng held a sword flower in his hand with a crabapple branch, and said with a sassy smile: "Brother Emperor, I'm not discussing with you... You have kept so many things from me, you should teach me a lesson."

Jiang Ci's face froze.

Jiang Xingmeng picked up the willow branch in Jiang Ci's hand, then sneered, and the Begonia flower branch hit Jiang Ci fiercely.

"We agreed to live together! Everything will be fine as promised! You don't listen, you don't listen, you are deliberately trying to make me angry, right? Also, if you dare to say anything like asking me to kill you again -"

"Don't dare, dare not... Oh, Mianmian, take it easy!"

"Take it easy? How can you remember it if you take it easy? Today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of my dead father, queen and mother!"

"I really know I was wrong... Ah, Mianmian, you hit me in the face..."

The petals of the crabapple branch in Jiang Xingmeng's hand were already flying everywhere. Xie Buyi, who was not far away, looked at this scene and turned to Qin Yinyue and Xie Buyan: "There is another inspiration, about Xiao Meng and Jiang Ci of……"

As he rambled, Qin Yinyue bit the tip of the pen and slowly wrote on the paper: "Jiang Xingmeng stood in the long queue, tiptoed and glanced at the crowded crowd in front, and frowned. She always feels that she has forgotten something, and it must be important..."

After a pause, he turned to the title page again, and solemnly wrote down the poem that has been widely circulated in the 21st century:

Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

Immortals caress my top and endure longevity.

Closing the page of the book, it was written clearly on the cover: "I will destroy the scroll to persuade others, and the little junior sister will rectify the world of immortality."

When Prime Minister Nan saw this name, he was a little speechless: "Does anyone really want to see it?"

The old god Qin Yinyue is here: "Just say if it's suitable or not."
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