I am Jiang Ming, the Eternal Demon Emperor

Chapter 703: Female Fairy Queen Xuannv: Brother Jiang Ming
Jiang Ming went to study the Great Dream Heart Sutra with the Female Immortal King of the Borderland. Recently, he needs to go into seclusion for a few months and let Shi Hao figure it out on his own. He has already instructed the Ten Evil Crickets to keep an eye on Shi Hao.

"who are you?"

In the dream, the fairy queen Xiao Qi was wearing a red dress, like a burning red flame, a beautiful lady in red, with a long ancient charm. Her black hair was like a waterfall, her hairpins were shining, and a little cinnabar between her eyebrows made her more charming. Of course, this was not an ornament, but her natural divine pattern, the symbol of the innate gods. The red gauze fluttered lightly, and she looked at the peach blossom forest in front of her in surprise. She was very tired, but in such a beautiful scenery, she couldn't help but want to walk around and take a look. It was like floating clouds, and the embroidery patterns were delicate and blooming like flowers on the clothes.

Peach petals are drooping, and the fallen petals are colorful. Among the light and shadow of the petals, the eyes are moving, and the gaze is full of emotion, showing the beauty of oriental classics. This is the real spring scenery that Jiang Ming outlined with the power of dreams. The female fairy king is the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady who walked gracefully from the poems and paintings of the Tang and Song Dynasties, wearing a long dress with a red trailing tail.

As she walked, she passed a pear blossom forest and entered a lush bamboo forest, like a goddess of fire coming from the depths of time, stunning the entire summer. The bamboo forest was endless, and there were even birds singing and flowers blooming, which was very real.

Continuing to walk, the Fairy Queen walked very fast, and a few steps would take her a hundred miles away. Sometimes she would fly up and watch quietly. She knew she was dreaming, a very beautiful dream. This was the inspiration that Jiang Ming had drawn from the classical paintings, and he used the power of the Great Dream Heart Sutra to outline the strong and pure colors. The Fairy Queen was like a burning flame, dazzling and blazing. No matter where she was, she was uniquely beautiful.

The fairy queen walks gracefully with lotus steps, her skirt swaying in all directions. Above the hem of her skirt, tiny red clouds dotted like stars, each ray of which is touching. Under the gentle caress of the light from the bamboo forest, it shines brightly.

With every light lotus step she took, the red flames danced, flickering and jumping with her movements, just like a flowing galaxy laid out on earth, and every step she took was filled with dreams and luxury.

Unconsciously, she came to the autumn scenery, which was a field of yellow rapeseed flowers, mountains and hills, and endless colorful rapeseed flowers everywhere. It was vast and majestic, full of vitality, and the golden color of the harvest best expressed the true meaning of autumn.

At last.

Amid the flying snow, a peerless fairy in red traditional costume is like a blooming red plum. The red flowers in her hair and clothes contrast with the white snow, and the flower ornaments between her eyebrows make her more charming. She seems to have walked out of a painting, bringing a touch of surprise and warmth in winter.

"You can come out now. What's your purpose?"

The Fairy Queen lay quietly on the snow, like a blooming peerless fairy flower. She looked serene and peaceful, and felt very relaxed.

"I'm helping you heal. But your injuries are too severe. Especially your mental injuries. You are ready to die, but I don't want you to die."

When Jiang Ming appeared, he stood in the distance, quietly watching this woman who was known as the most beautiful woman in the Emperor's Falling Era. Many immortal kings were secretly infatuated with her, but they dared not speak out, which destroyed the tacit understanding in their hearts. Sometimes the relationship is too good, just like real siblings, unable to express the feelings in their hearts.

"who are you?"

The female fairy king ignored Jiang Ming's thoughts and asked casually in a calm tone.

"I have come here step by step from the downstream of the long river of time. There are some things I don't want to see, so I want to work hard to change them."

Jiang Ming is telling the truth.

"You are bearing too much karma like this. In the end, can you withstand the backlash of time and space? Even the giant Immortal King or the foreign Red King who is proficient in the way of time cannot walk in the long river of time casually. Not to mention disrupting the operation of time and space."

The female fairy king didn't believe it and spoke slowly.

She really found it incredible.

"Maybe there is something I can't explain clearly. I feel like I can't remember some things. I always feel that I belong to a certain era in the upper reaches of this long river of time. I alone have amazed the history of the entire era. I followed a path, unwaveringly, through the endless chaotic fog, flattened the waves, and came to an ancient, desolate, tragic and silent dam. I once stopped there for a moment, leaving a footprint of my own, telling those who came later that I had been here." "I once saw a girl in red clothes, touched her ponytail, and gave her a lollipop."

"It's so strange, how come there are so many memory fragments? The girl told me her name is Xuannv. I said, Xuannv doesn't sound like a name, so why not just call you Hongyi?"

Jiang Ming frowned slightly and spoke.

"Impossible, you are Brother Jiang Ming."

In the distance, the female fairy king heard her maiden name being called out by Jiang Ming, and those things were all true. This was her biggest secret. At that time, it was still in the early days of the Emperor's Fall. At that time, she had just woken up and had already reached the level of a true fairy.

At that time, she really met a mysterious person, a powerful and terrifying existence. Even if he became an immortal king, he knew that person was very powerful. The other party just gave her some pointers, and she used them for a lifetime.

She was able to endure all these years because of the white glass lotus flame that person left in her body, which kept her from being eroded by the dark forces. That person stayed with her for three years, which were the happiest three years of her life.

"You know my name. It seems that I really have other secrets."

Jiang Ming frowned slightly and stopped talking. If he was really the Footprint Emperor, then he died again?
Jiang Ming was speechless.

As far as he could remember, he had died so many times.

In the end, he has to deal with all these messes.

When Jiang Ming stood there with a frown on his face, the female Immortal King had already stood up. She finally looked at Jiang Ming for the first time. When she saw Jiang Ming for the first time, her heart trembled. There was no mistake, it was her brother Jiang Ming.

You must not meet someone too amazing when you are young, otherwise, you will remember him/her for a lifetime.

Which girl doesn’t have spring fever? It was because after she met Jiang Ming that year, no man could ever enter her heart.

"Uuuuuu——"

The female fairy king, tears streaming down her face, rushed over and threw herself directly into Jiang Ming's arms. She was very scared, afraid that Jiang Ming would die, and she had been waiting for a result.

In fact, in the era of Emperor Fall, the name of that era was New Shoes. In the early days of Emperor Fall, a quasi-immortal emperor died in battle. That person still belonged to the primitive ancient world. One day, petals fell from the sky, and red snowflakes fell, as if the road was crying.

It was from there that many people in foreign lands, sea boundaries, including the fairyland, all set their sights on the original ancient world, thinking that the original ancient world held the secret to becoming a quasi-immortal emperor.

Because, on this day, everyone had a feeling that an Immortal Emperor had fallen. From then on, this era was called the Emperor's Fall. The fall of a quasi-Immortal Emperor kicked off a brutal and bloody war.

(End of this chapter)