Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1203 Happy Days

"These are the flat peaches from the Queen Mother's peach garden. If a mortal eats one, he can become an immortal and attain enlightenment." Ming Xiaoyang let go of Lu Xueqi and smacked his lips, "Didn't you always want to kill me to avenge the Qingyun Sect? ?"

"If you eat a flat peach, you will become an immortal. This is a good opportunity."

Having said this, Ming Xiaoyang raised a hand and made an encouraging gesture in front of himself, "Work hard, I'm optimistic about you!"

"Hahahaha." Inexplicable laughter echoed, Ming Xiaoyang laughed and disappeared into Xiaoyao Palace, never to be seen again.

Even though Lu Xueqi had known Ming Xiaoyang for many years, she was still confused by his changing emotions. She looked in the direction Ming Xiaoyang was leaving with an incomprehensible expression.

The jade hand squeezed the flat peach tightly in her palm, but did not throw it out immediately, rejecting this favor from the enemy.

"Qiye, or Mingxiaoyang?" Looking at the flat peach in her hand, Lu Xueqi's tone was extremely complicated, "What kind of person are you?"

"Good guy, or bad guy?"

"Or, it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad!"

The changes of time, the relationship between enemies and friends, and the loneliness of being alone in a foreign land made it impossible for Lu Xueqi to continue to hold on to the hatred she had held for countless years.

Unknowingly, the hatred receded, but the figure of the other party was always firmly imprinted in her heart and did not leave with the fading of hatred.

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After settling in Jiuhua Mountain, maybe it was because I traveled to too many places in the past few decades.

Uncharacteristically, Ming Xiaoyang stayed in Xiaoyao Palace for several consecutive years without going anywhere. He spent his days playing chess, calligraphy and painting, or drinking freely.

The notoriously carefree and carefree prodigal, this time he stayed with Lu Xueqi, a gorgeous beauty. Although he took advantage from time to time, he never really touched Lu Xueqi in the slightest. Lu Xueqi, who had been worried that Ming Xiaoyang would be harmful to her, breathed a sigh of relief. The man around her was not as bad as she thought.

Those hands that were once used to kill people, focus on things like music, chess, calligraphy and painting, showing extraordinary skills.

The sound of a piano is enough to make the birds gather together and the earth to rejuvenate; the chess skills are so high that every step of the game can kill people, let alone Lu Xueqi, who is proficient in chess skills. Even if the most skilled chess player in the world is found, he may not be able to predict his next move; With splashes of ink, the ink is dripping, and the characters written are not only penetrating into the wood, but also can be seen through the body; the things drawn with the pen and ink have real charm, and under the urging of the magic power, they will definitely come off the paper.

This man is a big mystery in himself. You can never know what he plans to do next. It is even more impossible to know how many secrets are hidden in him.

After taking the three-thousand-year-old flat peach given to her by Ming Xiaoyang, Lu Xueqi took the final step and entered the realm of immortality.

The magic power in the body is condensed, the life span that was almost exhausted is restored, and the jade body contains vitality that others cannot imagine.

Immortals can live for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

If she returned to another world, Lu Xueqi thought to herself that she would be able to suppress the Demon King and completely stabilize the human world.

Of course, the premise is that she still has the day to go back.

After breaking through to the heavenly realm, Lu Xueqi tried to kill Ming Xiaoyang more than once. Unexpectedly, she survived the tribulation with her and transformed into an immortal weapon. The Tianya Divine Sword pierced Ming Xiaoyang's body and could not even break his eyelids.

The gap between them is really huge. For a golden immortal, there is no essential difference whether the person who wants to kill him is a psychic, a heavenly immortal, or even a true immortal or a mysterious immortal.

Unable to fight and unable to leave, the helpless Lu Xueqi could only follow Ming Xiaoyang, waiting for the other party to relent.

(End of this chapter)