I had made countless vows.
You had the body of the Golden Immortal. You could live forever and not die. So I wanted to make you never again have a clear-headed day, and never again have the ti for other peoples interests. I wanted you to live a life quieter than death.
Without counting that year, I could talk about right now.
I wasted so much effort and spent so many thoughts. I destroyed Jin Zhou City, tore the Ten Great Celestial Sects apart, and ruined the Xian Tai Mountain Convention. What I wanted was to simply have Luo Ming Xuan in a deep eternal sleep.
However, right now soone actually said that the Golden Immortal would probably awaken?
I felt like God was playing a joke on .
Based on what? Based on the drop of blood left on Liu Su Ruos broken sword today?
I restrained my emotions and went back to my room to ditate. Although Mo Qing did say to investigate for solid information, it was the sa as saying this information had not been verified yet. I could not be anxious, but had to wait patiently. I controlled myself, and just like this, never before in my life, I had diligently recited the Mindfulness Mantra for three days straight.
In these entire three days, I did not use Zhi Yans body, I just sat in the room and silently recited the Mindfulness Mantra.
Waiting until the evening of the fourth day, I heard Guan Yu Towers emissary in the next room saying: The Golden Immortal is awake, the celestial energy fluctuated and swept across half of the land ruled by the celestial sects.
Whered he wake up?
Its still not clear yet.
Three days and three nights of reciting the Mindfulness Mantra was imdiately a wasted effort.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt an anger that I had never had in many years, unwillingness and loathsoness both rushed forth inside my heart. The heart-burning bitter resentnt raged like a blaze, burning my internal organs that had long ceased to exist.
Right when night fell, after Zhi Yan finished taking care of Liu Cang Ling, she returned to the room. She was sowhat happy with the corners of her lips lifted: Although Brother Cang Ling hasnt woken up yet, but today, South Mountain Lord said that his life is no longer in danger She paused her conversation, staring at , sowhat afraid, Great, Great Demon King You Whats wrong?
What was wrong with ?
I did not know, nor did I need to know.
My body suddenly flashed. I only felt that after becoming a ghost, my movents had never been so fast. I rushed into Zhi Yans body and firmly pushed her out. So much so that her soul appeared to stumble for a bit, careening back a few steps, barely able to float steadily. She rubbed her chest: Knocking against , it really hurts Great Demon King, you
Im going to the ghost market.
After leaving these words behind, I imdiately used Zhi Yans body to wink to the ghost market.
In the mont of winking, I vaguely saw that soone from outside the room had pushed the door to walk in. It was Mo Qings black-robed body. But in the next mont, I landed in the desolate land of the ghost market.
Without hesitation, I unpossessed Zhi Yans body and imdiately stepped towards the small tavern behind the ghost market. But after drifting two steps, I saw a person co up beside Zhi Yans limp body on the ground.
Sure enough, the person that I just saw was Mo Qing.
He crouched down and observed Zhi Yans body. He repeatedly opened his mouth, as if he did not know whose na to call out.
Carefully rethinking this, ever since I had been using Zhi Yans body, it seed like he had never really said Zhi Yans na. From the beginning, his attitude towards Zhi Yan was still extrely vile. When did it change? It was like it started from the ti when Zhi Yan went to save Liu Cang Ling, who was imprisoned in the dungeon. At that ti, when evening ca, I abruptly entered Zhi Yans body to block North Mountain Lords staff.
I just wanted to get revenge.
Let that damned person, who had yet to die, return on the road to his never-ending sleep once more. Let my hand personally send him back.
So I turned to leave.
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