I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

"Don't kill me... please... save me..." He struggled and looked at the monk.

But the monk just looked at his painful appearance indifferently: "Amitabha, go away, I don't want to be a saint."

"No!!!" Yuwen Qu let out a miserable howl.

"Why?!"

"How dare you lie to me, God!"

"Who on earth is this person...who is this person who is hiding this from the heavens and plotting against the will of Heaven?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The core of Yuwen Qu's soul finally collapsed without a trace left. At the last moment before his death, he saw several hidden mysterious runes floating in the sky and disappearing into the horizon.

"General Pei!" the monk called out anxiously.

Pei Min's soul was still dissipating, and the final sword used to destroy Yuwen Qu came at a huge cost.

And the monk's power is close to empty tank. If his core collapses again, karma will not be enough to save it.

Now he could only think of a way to protect Pei Min's soul core...

But he wasn't sure at all!

The chance of success is less than one in ten thousand!

(2/2)

32. Fifty-two years

At this moment, Pei Min's soul was like a candle in the wind, which could be blown away by a breath.

The monk was extremely worried.

"I'm here to help you!"

From the northeast came the chanting of witchcraft.

The witch Ming Ling came quickly, waving her priest's robe, and the power of the Underworld immediately descended on Pei Min's soul, adding a layer of protective cover.

The monk was cheered up.

Now there is a 20% chance that it can be saved!

*******

In the fifty-seventh year of Zhenguan, the first snow fell.

In the dark mourning hall, the fine snow blowing in from the window hit the candlelight.

Mourners gathered outside the mourning hall, dressed in plain clothes, their faint cries carried away by the wind.

Gongsun Xiaotao stood in front of the spirit table...but she was wearing a red veil.

Mingzhou priest Ming Ling sighed softly and walked to her side.

Although a ghost marriage is also a marriage, it is not a joyous and auspicious thing.

In the past, ghost marriages were when a dead person married another dead person. This was when a young man or woman died young, and their families feared that the ghost would come back to cause trouble, so they would find a suitable deceased family to hold a ghost marriage ceremony...

It is rare for a living person to marry a dead person, let alone a voluntary marriage.

Why be so foolish and waste your whole life for someone who is no longer here...

I don’t know how many people have advised Gongsun Xiaotao that the dead are gone and one should not be bound by memories.

But she was determined to marry General Pei.

Even though General Pei is no longer alive.

Ming Ling held Gongsun Xiaotao's hand and looked at her with pity.

"I know you have good intentions, but..." Gongsun Xiaotao's voice was as calm as a dead pond, "Brother didn't have time when he was alive, but now he finally has time... This time, I can't miss it again..."

The cold wind of the first snow lifted the thin hem of her rouge-red skirt.

As the only bright color in this black and white mourning hall, she seemed somewhat out of place.

The lotus-white arm with a somewhat thin and bony figure was gently raised, and her fingers softly rested on the air beside her, as if she was holding someone's hand.

The light gray winter sky sent a ray of scattered light, which passed under the curtains and fell on the back of Xiaotao's lightly raised hand.

The cool snow melted away, Xiao Tao smiled slightly, and knelt down in front of the spirit table with the phantom beside her that seemed to be real.

"Brother, we finally..."

"We can be together now..."

The mother and son of the Li family were already crying.

Ming Ling's eyes were red, and she stood up straight, calling out as solemnly as possible:

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

Gongsun Xiaotao knelt down and kowtowed, holding the imaginary figure beside her.

"Second worship high hall-"

When paying respects to one's parents, one should be paying respects in the bridal chamber and parents, but this is the mourning hall.

"Husband and wife pay homage——"

After the three cries, Gongsun Xiaotao could no longer hold back. Her red veil fell to the ground, and she cried bitterly while holding Pei Min's helmet.

*******

The fifty-eighth year of Zhenguan.

Thanks to Xiao Yu's efforts, all the power of the Jiexian Palace was finally completely eradicated from Shenzhou.

Today's empire is finally free of internal and external troubles. The country is at peace and the people live in peace.

Like a lion that has just recovered from a serious illness, after the stubborn disease has been cured, it proudly stands on the top of the mountains and lets out a roar that shakes the earth and sky to the whole of China!

The whole territory surrendered.

Li Er, who had been tired for a long time, finally put down the burden on his shoulders.

In a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of an unprecedented prosperous era.

This shadow has taken root and been nourished by the blood of countless heroic souls. All it needs is diligent watering. Sooner or later, it will grow into a towering tree that will shock the entire void!

"Cheng Qian, this prosperous era is handed over to you."

In the first year of Xianqing, Crown Prince Li Chengqian ascended the throne.

"The fortune teller said I only have 23 years to live," Li Er said to Li Chengqian with a smile on the day he was relieved of his burden. "So, son, don't listen to those fortune tellers."

Li Chengqian took the imperial robe from Li Er, his face flushed with excitement.

The cousins ​​came to congratulate one after another.

Years of war seem to have changed many things...

Under external pressure, Li Er did not see the scene of brothers killing each other that he was worried about. On the contrary, they became one of his most effective assistants in pacifying Shenzhou over the years.

Moreover, as long as the immortal is hanging over our heads, the scene of fratricidal power struggle will never appear again on the territory of the empire.

All these... I have to thank those bastard immortals.

Although Crown Prince Li Chengqian has become the king, their brotherhood has not diminished at all after years of fighting side by side.

He nudged his ninth brother Li Zhi's shoulder and said, "I heard your Wu Mei yelling at you again last night. What happened?"

Li Zhi smiled bitterly: "What else can I do? It's because Wu Mei knew about you taking me to the West Lake pleasure boat that day... Although I didn't do anything, I can't explain it even if I have a mouth!"

"puff--"

"Hey, please stop laughing. Wu Mei was so angry that she ran back to Lingyin Valley overnight. I was just about to go to her house and beg for mercy..."

*******

Facing the first warm rain of spring, Xiao Tao finally bid farewell to the shrine under the pillar of heaven and walked towards Chang'an with the young man with long hair like a waterfall.

The young man leaned on the railing of the boat, raised the wine gourd, tilted his head back and scooped it, a drop of spicy liquid fell from the gourd onto his lips.

He smacked his lips greedily, holding the sword and letting himself lean against the edge of the boat in a daze. Seeing the lonely and cold figure of his master's wife standing quietly at the bow, he smiled, with a bit of madness in his smile.

He talked to himself, and seemed to be asking and answering his own questions.

"The white rabbit is pounding medicine from autumn to spring, Chang'e lives alone, with whom will she be with?"

"Today's people cannot see the ancient moon, but today's moon once illuminated the ancients..."

*******

Time flies by like a white horse...If you have experienced the narrow gap of time, you will feel that reality is even more exaggerated than this.

As a fourth-dimensional element that cannot be understood and observed by three-dimensional creatures, even if Jiang Keer has mastered a certain language of creation, she can only intervene as much as possible.

The other party obviously wants to trap himself here until the end of the annihilation of the material world.

Fortunately, Qiao Xiaoxian came to my rescue and together with me we reduced the relative flow velocity difference to one eighth.

Despite this, when they broke free from the torrent of time, a full fifty-two years had still passed in the outside world.

But in their own perception... only a brief half hour had passed.

They didn't even have the time to confide in each other and could only try their best to protect themselves in this torrent of time.

What threatens them is not death, but something worse than death.

——Fortunately, my trip was not in vain.

Jiang Ke'er breathed a sigh of relief as she sensed the extra dark purple Rubik's Cube in her consciousness.

"Come with me!"

Qiao Xiaoxian grabbed Jiang Keer's arm.

This time, Jiang Keer finally didn't dodge.

"There is only one last thing left." Jiang Ke'er stared at Qiao Xiaoxian's face who was so close to her. Her face, which had not shown any emotion for a long time, trembled slightly, and she forced out an awkward smile.

She gently stroked Qiao Xiaoxian's cheek with one hand and said infatuatedly: "This last thing is for you."

"I?"

Jiang Keer lowered her head, and her eyes gradually returned to being cold.

"It's time to end this."

(1/1)

33. Imperial Master

"For me? For me you should go back with me." Qiao Xiaoxian had a tough attitude. She knew very well that Jiang Ke'er would do anything to achieve her goal... This fox never had the slightest sense of self-protection.

"I have to finish this, otherwise my choice to leave Shenzhou will become meaningless," Jiang Ke'er shook her head gently and pushed Qiao Xiaoxian's hand away.

"It has been fifty-eight years since you left Shenzhou." Qiao Xiaoxian gritted her teeth and held Jiang Ke'er's sleeve unwillingly, "Everyone is waiting for you to come back... I..."

"This time it's quick."

Jiang Keer stood on tiptoe and pecked Qiao Xiaoxian lightly on the cheek.

"Trust me one last time, okay?"

When their eyes met, Qiao Xiaoxian finally fell in love with Jiang Keer's soft and watery eyes.

Although during the short time they spent together, they didn't even have time to exchange a single word of reminiscing.

But even without any communication, when she saw Jiang Keer's eyes, the heart of the ruthless Lord of the Stars would soften uncontrollably... no matter how long they had been apart.

In the end, Qiao Xiaoxian could only angrily blow up the barren boulder in the distance and turned around: "I'll trust you one last time. I'll go back to Shenzhou to wait for you. If you don't come back within three days, I will rush into the ancient god's lair and tie you up and bring you back even if I die! Then... don't ever think of leaving my range again!"

"It won't take long. Three days, at most."

This time, Jiang Keer's answer was extremely serious.

*******

Jiang Ke'er first returned to her residence.