Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1096 Death of Xu Changqing

A hint of heartfelt emotion appeared in Zixuan's beautiful eyes that were originally lifeless and hopeless.

The majestic Demon Zhenglou could actually say such words and lower his arrogant head for her sake!
  At this moment, Zixuan discovered that her two hundred years of struggle were not worthless, at least she had gained something.

Unintentionally, I gained love from the Demon Lord!
  Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! ...

Just when everyone was moved by Mo Zhonglou's infatuation, a crisp burst of applause sounded, breaking the charm caused by Zhonglou's public confession.

"Touching, really not ordinary touching." Ming Xiaoyang said with a look of astonishment, "Chonglou, you are really a blockbuster without even making a sound."

"I'm a little touched that you can actually say such a thing." Ming Xiaoyang looked at Zixuan, a descendant of Nuwa, and said, "By the way, Miss Zixuan, isn't Chonglou's infatuation emotional? ? Instead of hanging on a tree called Xu Changqing, how about choosing Chonglou?"

"It's better to have more children and give your daughter some younger brothers and sisters."

"You!" Zixuan, who was full of worries just now, was made dumbfounded by Ming Xiaoyang's words. Her cheeks turned red and she didn't know what to say.

"That's enough." Chonglou was furious and glared at Ming Xiaoyang, "Ming Xiaoyang, now is not the time to discuss these things. Do you agree or not?"

"As a friend, I beg you!"

At the end, although the look in Chonglou's eyes remained firm, both Jingtian and Ming Xiaoyang caught a glimmer of hope deep in their eyes.

The Demon Lord, who has been alone for countless years, traveled across the six realms, was admired by countless women, and has never been emotional. When he falls in love with a descendant of Nuwa, he simply doesn't look like himself anymore.

"Obviously." Ming Xiaoyang spread his hands in extreme helplessness, "If I don't agree, Zixuan will die."

"Once Zixuan dies, Chonglou, you will not only kill everyone in the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, but you will not even spare a dog. You and I will probably not even be friends anymore."

"Killing all the people from the Shushan Sect here will make me angry, but I will lose a good show and even lose a friend."

"So, I have no choice."

Ming Xiaoyang's handsome and evil face showed a bit of pity, and he glanced at Xu Changqing angrily, "Fool, what are you doing standing here? Get out of here!"

Ming Xiaoyang's words were quite unorganized, but when they fell into the ears of everyone in Chonglou and Shushan Sect, they were like the sound of nature.

He agreed.

"Thank you." Upon hearing this, Xu Changqing slowly took back the fairy sword in his palm, and looked at Zixuan with a hint of guilt in his eyes, which then turned into determination.

In life, you will eventually have to make some decisions that you are not very willing to make.

As for whether Ming Xiaoyang will break his promise and gain weight, that is a big joke!
  Such people attach great importance to their own face, and it is a big joke to expect them to be able to take back what they say at any time like a villain in the market.

"Junior brothers, please leave quickly." Taking back the fairy sword in his hand, Xu Changqing turned around and ordered the junior brothers.

"Yes, senior brother."

A junior brother agreed at first, and then felt something was wrong.

"Senior Brother, you!"

puff!

The splash of blood stopped this junior fellow student from speaking. To be precise, all the disciples in Shushan were stunned by the scene in front of them. Xu Changqing, the twenty-third generation leader of Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, suddenly pierced his own heart with the Immortal Sword.

The hot blood splashed across the sky and earth.

Xu Changqingying's tall and steady body fell to the sky, her face quickly losing color.

"Senior Brother Head!"

"Changqing!"

No one could have imagined that Xu Changqing would actually draw his sword and commit suicide. Even though the love in Zixuan's heart was almost broken at this moment, she still moved her steps, wanting to rush forward and hug him.

In the end, he chose to stand there and watch Xu Changqing fall into the mud by the lake, dark and confused.

What is the purpose of this sword?
  "Brother, head master, what are you doing?" Chang Hao, the only outstanding disciple among Shushan's disciples since Xu Changqing and Chang Yin, hugged Xu Changqing's gradually cold body tightly and cried out in grief.

"Cough cough cough." The fairy sword penetrated the heart. No matter how powerful Xu Changqing was, he could not hold on. He lay in his junior brother's arms and coughed. His face became paler, "Chang...Junior brother Chang Hao, Shu...Shu Mountain... …I’ll leave it to you from now on.”

"To... to resolve this grudge, someone... eventually has to make a sacrifice. I... I must die!"

The grievances between the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect and the Demon Clan are too deep and great. As Ming Xiaoyang once said, the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect is just a dog used by the God Realm to weaken the Demon Clan and reduce the Demon Clan’s reserve strength.

Xu Changqing once thought this was nonsense, but after becoming the head of Shushan and having personal contact with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl and the God Realm, he had to admit that this sentence was absolutely correct.

Shushan is just a dog!

Today, he used Zixuan's life to force Ming Xiaoyang to give up settling accounts with Shushan, but time has changed, things have changed, and people have changed.

Who knows, in the past few decades, whether the demon world and the devil world will really give up causing trouble in Shushan.

Instead of doing this, it is better to pay the price with life, let everything stay at this moment, and preserve the last trace of emotion in Zixuan's heart.

"Brother, head master." Chang Hao hugged Xu Changqing's weak body tightly and cried out in grief.

"Zi... Zixuan." After handing over the position of leader of Shushan, Xu Changqing took his last breath, looked at the beautiful purple figure on one side, weakly stretched out a hand, and tenderness appeared on his handsome face, "Three generations Love, the past life is not the present life.”

"If...if you weren't...an alien, and I...I wasn't a disciple...of Shushan, I might choose love instead of Shushan!"

At the end of the sentence, he grabbed a handful in the void with his palm, as if he wanted to catch the beautiful figure standing in front of him, who was destined to have no fate.

"Chang...Chang Qing!" Hearing these words, Zixuan moved slightly, took a step forward, and then stopped again.

"Goodbye!" A tenderness from the heart appeared on the charming face, and it disappeared in a flash. "From the beginning, it was a mistake for me to be obsessed with love."

"Changqing, I never want to see you again for the rest of my life!"

"Hahaha." Xu Changqing let out a weak laugh, full of infinite ridicule. It was not clear whether he was mocking himself or the once extremely stupid woman standing in front of him.

Well!
  The violent struggle of the body, the unwillingness and resentment in the eyes, finally turned into the indifference to welcome death. His arms hung down weakly, exhaling his last breath.

The twenty-third generation leader of Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, the most outstanding disciple of Shushan who had high hopes from the previous five elders of Shushan, died here!
  "Senior Brother Head." Sensing that Xu Changqing's body had completely cooled down, Chang Hao's face twisted and he let out a grief-stricken roar.

(End of this chapter)