After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: (中)
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The figure falling rapidly like a meteor stabbed Xie Xingzhi in the eyes.
He fought with Lu Bihan and Pei Chun, and Zhou Yan could only watch helplessly. Qiao Wan fell, fell, split in two, split into three... Finally, he was swept up by the torrent of beasts and disappeared without a trace. Trace it.
With Ma Huaizhen's roar, the sky slowly split into two halves from the middle.
The iron-blooded evil god, with red eyes, raised his hand, "swipe", "swipe", "swipe", as if there was a heavy rain in the dusk sky.
Countless arrows filled the sky, shooting down from the sky towards the overwhelming beast tide.
The arrows were fast and sharp, accurately avoiding the hundreds of figures under the sky, and shot into the beast crowd densely.
That was the reinforcements brought by the demon clan. The elite soldiers of the demon clan bent their bows and shot arrows. They drew their bows like the full moon.
More than two hundred remaining monks, dressed in ragged clothes, looked to the sky in silence.
In the sky, more than a dozen snow dragons soared and flew, like galloping stars hanging upside down.
The snow-white scales reflect the skylight, as if starlight is falling on the person's hair, shoulders, and body.
Chu Tongzheng stretched out his hand blankly and caught the starlight.
It’s so beautiful, symbolizing the hope of life.
Xiao Boyang and the others were carried by these more than ten snow dragons, straight into the sky, crossing the cracks in space, and finally left this **** hell.
But no one spoke. Everyone looked tired. No matter how cold or strong the man was, his eyes were red with tears in his eyes.
Just now, Qiao Wan disappeared.
In order to save them, he forcibly used the Zhuxie Sword Manual, cut off his own neck with one sword, and rushed towards the beast tide.
After the war, Ma Huaizhen traveled through the space rift and landed in the Demon Realm to count the battle damage. The man was sitting in a wheelchair, watching the ANBU disciples shuttle through the desert, opening up the remains of the monsters here, trying to dig out some flesh and blood from the hooves.
At Ma Huaizhen's feet, there was a blood-stained storage bag and a fragment of clothes.
Hundreds of ANBU disciples worked hard for a long time, and finally they only pulled out a piece of flesh and blood the size of a fingernail, carefully carrying it with a cloth.
This is Joe late.
The size of a fingernail.
The white dragon that had transformed into a human form was pale. Looking at the fingernail-sized "Qiao Wan", he couldn't help crying.
The Demon Emperor Jia Ying said nothing. He calmly directed his men to help the Cultivation Alliance clean up the mess. Looking from a distance, his figure seemed to blend silently into the **** sunset.
After all, it’s a step too late.
Wang Wu looked at Ma Huaizhen in silence, this cold and iron-blooded man. He could not bear to look away silently, his voice was hoarse as if blood was oozing out, "Okay, wrap it up."
Did Hall Master Ma cry?
Wang Wu sniffed, wiped his eyes, and thought in astonishment. At a glance, he only saw Ma Huaizhen's blood-red, dry eyes. No tears fell. Maybe the tears had flowed back into his heart.
Yuan Liu used a wheelchair to push Mei Kangping up, who looked like a **** man.
The bones in his lower body were shattered, and he tried his best to release Shiyuan, but he ended up like this...
Mei Kangping looked coldly at the busy ANBU disciples. As he watched, there was blood from the corner of his mouth, which was caused by broken bones poking into the organs, but all the ANBU disciples wanted to bite them to death. Naturally, he would not be kind enough to help him heal his injuries.
As long as you are not dead.
"Let me ask you." Ma Huaizhen's voice was light, "Did you release this tide of beasts?"
Mei Kangping didn't want to answer at first, but when his eyes touched the piece of meat the size of a fingernail, his throat suddenly choked up again.
He felt tired for no reason and closed his eyes, "It's not me, it's Feng Zhao."
"Hundreds of years ago, after he learned that the Battle of Fufeng Valley was a complete scam, he switched to the Demon Realm. He is the best puppet master in the world and refined his colleagues into shadow soldiers to accompany him."
Ma Huai really knows this.
The Yin soldiers came out once before when fellow practitioners went to the Cultivation Alliance. In the following years, these Yin soldiers caused the Cultivation Alliance to suffer a lot. Without him, it's just because everyone can't face those colleagues, friends, and parents of the past.
After transferring to the Demon Realm, Feng Zhao has been helping Mei Kangping refine human sacrifices. Fang Lingqing also fell into his hands and was transformed into a puppet on a whim.
"Let me ask you," Ma Huaizhen's eyes were bright, "What does that boy from Shandao Academy have to do with him?"
Mei Kangping: "After he transferred to the Demon Realm, he divided his thoughts of good and evil into two. The good thoughts were Yu Xingzhi, the evil thoughts were him, and he is pure now."
He did like Wang Ruyi. As a monk, he was precarious and might die on the battlefield one day. He was worried that Wang Ruyi and her father Wang Qin would not agree, so he hid his identity.
Later, when he came back alive from Fufeng Valley, he was already the pure evil ghost. He deceived Wang Ruyi and killed her. He originally wanted to refine her into a walking corpse to accompany him for a long time, but because of the right path, He was too pressed for time to pursue her, so he could only temporarily build her into a wall and leave early, only waiting to return later to take out his bride.
As a result of this miss, Yan Shiyuan, who survived, bought the inn, placed it in the Mustard Seed space, traveled around with it, and settled in the ghost market.
He witnessed the existence of Yu Xingzhi at the fellow practitioners meeting. He did not want him to survive. Within a few years, he helped Cen Qingyou and wiped out the entire Shandao Academy. It was just by chance that Yu Xingzhi escaped again. Just go out.
Now it seems that this is not a coincidence, Cen Qingyou deliberately let him go.
Ma Huaizhen’s eyes were calm and he listened without saying a word.
"Where are the others?"
What I was thinking about was to kill him.
Mei Kangping: "Dead."
The man said numbly, "Suri, who was rushing to save his nephew, shot him and threw him into the beast tide. He was bitten by the beast tide and died in the beast tide."
Feng Zhao is a lunatic like Shi Yuan. He doesn't pay attention to anyone in the demon world or the world of cultivation. The only companions with him are Warcraft and the Walking Dead. In the end, he ends up being eaten by Warcraft.
After asking, Ma Huaizhen looked at Mei Kangping closely.
He really wanted to kill him.
But he couldn't die. He had many worries, so he could only suppress his murderous intention, close his eyes, and let Yuan Liu take him down.
The next person brought up was Xiao Huan.
Xiao Huan described himself as embarrassed, covered in blood and sand, but still maintained a graceful appearance and said with a wry smile: "Master Ma, long time no see."
After switching to the Demon Realm, who would have expected that he would end up like this?
Xiao Huan thought quietly.
He has worked hard for half his life, but in the end it was all in vain.
Who asked the demon emperor to send out troops? The demon clan helped to suppress it. At this moment, after Shi Yuan died, Mei Kangping was exiled and the demon realm was in disarray.
Ma Huaizhen was too lazy to pay attention to him, and in a deep voice asked the ANBU disciples to sweep him to the ground, drag him down, and wait for him to be punished.
When Cen Qingyou was brought up, the young man only said one sentence when their eyes met.
"Master, there is still hope."
Ma Huaizhen’s eyebrows twitched: “What do you mean?”
He looked at the storage bag and said, neither humble nor condescending, "After learning the reason why Master became a demon, I once secretly placed a restriction on Master to protect his soul from death. This restriction, This is also the reason why the evil blue-eyed Buddha was reincarnated."
"If we gather all the magicians from all over the world to search for his soul, and then place the body in a temple to support him and receive incense from all over the world, the master will be able to survive. Not only will he survive, but he will also be able to resolve the remaining sins. ”
Can Master Miaofa survive? ! !
As soon as he said this, Ma Huaizhen was immediately startled. He was stunned for half a second, then frowned and asked, "What about Qiao Wan?"
Cen Qingyou was silent for a moment, "I don't know, if we can use the methods of all the warlocks in the world to search for souls and find half of the remaining soul, like Master, she may still have a chance to survive."
"Master took out Meng Guangze's soul before he died. As long as he refines a physical body, Meng Guangze will be able to survive in the near future. Qiao Wan was conceived by him with his own flesh and blood. Maybe when he wakes up, he will be able to survive." There is no other way."
Regardless of whether what Cen Qingyou said was true or not, Ma Huaizhen frowned and quickly told Yuan Liu in a low voice to take Cen Qingyou and Qiao Wan's storage bag down to collect things.
All the wounded are now placed in the steel flying boat that Qiao Wan has built, preparing to fly to Kunshan early tomorrow morning.
A special camp was set up there to receive the wounded from the Dao Demon War.
Warm lights hung from the ceiling. Xiao Boyang and Fang Lingqing leaned against the ship wall, holding hot water in their hands and looking down at the busy medical staff.
Mrs. Cen came, looked at their injuries, comforted them softly and told them not to worry.
The medical cultivators from the Cultivation Alliance passed by with a familiar figure. The man was wearing a blood-stained Taoist robe. He had an elegant figure, but his scattered hair under the Taoist crown was frosty white.
That is Xie Xingzhi.
After leaving the Demon Realm, everyone was surprised and disturbed to find that Xie Xingzhi’s hair turned completely white overnight.
He and the ANBU disciples went to the bow of the ship and listened to the solutions discussed by Ma Huaizhen and others.
They are going to summon monks from all over the world to search for the souls of Qiao Wan and Master Miaofa.
Xie Xingzhi's eyes were blank, he was startled for a moment, his cheek muscles twitched hard, and his eyes fell on Ga Ying not far away.
When the demon emperor's eyes touched the small cloth bag he was holding, he suddenly paused. He looked away and said in a deep voice, "If it can be useful to the demon clan, Hall Master, please feel free to Open your mouth."
Can they accuse Demon King Jia Ying of being unkind? In fact, if the Demon Clan and the Dragon Clan hadn't turned against each other in the end, they wouldn't have ended the war so quickly.
It is easier said than done to summon monks from all over the world to search for the souls of Master Miaofa and Qiao Wan.
In this battle, only the remaining souls of Miao Fa and Qiao Wan could be recovered. Most of the disciples, including Li Pan and Lu Yao, died in this battle, leaving no possibility of soul retrieval. Down.
After the order was given, Ma Huaizhen sat in the cabin and closed his eyes to relax. When he closed his eyes, all he could think of was the pink figure dangling around.
Suddenly, Yuan Liu's surprised voice came: "Hall Master!! Look!"
The other party held a torch and looked down in surprise.
The night after this news was conveyed, the Northern Territory was crowded with monks who came in droves after hearing about the War in the Demon Realm. They had not packed up anything, and some of them were even wearing clothes. He was wearing thin clothes, not even a thick piece of clothing. He just brought the magic weapon for searching for souls.
The torches on the ice sheet gathered into a warm crimson ocean.
They stood in the wind and snow, their hair flying in the wind. An old man with a stooped body and an orange peel on his face stepped forward, bent down and saluted, and said that they were all here to find the souls of the Venerable and Fairy Qiao. .
The magic circle lasted for forty-nine days, and several residual souls of the Buddha were found one after another.
But Qiao Wan's remaining soul has not yet been found.
No.
No.
After practicing it for forty-nine days, everyone got nothing.
On the fiftieth day, Ma Huaizhen knew that he could not be found.
Qiao Wan has completely disappeared into this world.
There were no miracles this time, but no one wanted to believe that.
Su Rui took Pei Chunzheng away, and the young man traveled around the world, saying that he was looking for other solutions.
Xiao Boyang inherited the Xiao family.
Fang Lingqing, Baishanhu, Meng Canglang, and Qi Feidao returned to Chongde Ancient Garden.
Gan Nan and Jia Ying have been paying attention to other news.
Yu Xingzhi and Wang Ruyi stayed to help support Buping Academy again.
Xie Xingzhi took the fingernail-sized "Qiao Wan" away. The girl he had just met died in front of him in such a tragic way. The young man's hair turned gray overnight and he took "Qiao Wan" with him without saying a word. Left Kunshan.
Lu Bihan would visit Chaotian Ridge from time to time. When he came back, he would pass by the silent cave and always cough up blood from his hand.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was on the southern battlefield, returned to Kunshan. After returning to Kunshan, she hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to go to the Discipline Hall and request the Discipline Hall to release the image.
This image has been widely circulated. The girl did not hesitate to take the risk of becoming a demon, connected her spiritual consciousness to the human-faced spider, and then cut off her arms at the last moment. This scene, along with the scene of her pounced on the beasts, deeply moved her. It was engraved in everyone's hearts.
It turns out that it was all just a misunderstanding.
Three years later, the former Demon Realm God of War Meng Guangze regained consciousness, and Xie Xingzhi took him and Mei Kangping to Chaotianling, honoring him as "father".
The statue of Venerable Miaofa was brought into the temple, and there was an endless stream of monks and mortals who came to offer incense.
Three years later, Cen Qingyou took a look at the statue in the temple.
In the midst of the smoke, the statue's eyebrows are painted gold, with eyes closed and a calm expression. It is different from those Buddha statues with long earlobes and blessings in temples.
The statue is thin and lean, more towards the so-called Gandhara style in the West. The upper body is half open and the six arms are stretched out.
Dark green and red streamers are flying high behind her, and apricot, goose yellow and dark green clothes with lotus patterns are hanging on the stage like flowing clouds, decorated with jewelry.
Perhaps it won’t be long before this statue can step off the high platform.
Later, people also built a statue for Fairy Qiao.
The girl's clothes are like flying, and she is holding a long sword with a sharp light.
The white jade skin is slightly flushed like a real person, and the pupils are black gemstones, which are radiant and agile, just like a real person. Two bright pearls are embedded in the butterfly-like steps slanting in the temples.
The sun sets full of mottled light and shadow, and the girl's black hair and eyebrows have a halo of halo, and it is difficult to tell what is true and what is false.
Fairies are like incense, but Qiao Wan is no longer in this world.