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Chapter 406: Turning to Heaven

The moment Murong Yuanrui's divine light burst out, it was the time when the ancient god of war returned.

Although I knew she was the future enemy of my demonic path, when I saw her divine light flashing and showing the power of the God of War, I still felt endless relief and joy in my heart.

This joy does not come from her being my favorite. Another reason is that breaking out of the Taoist practice system means that she is no longer under the supervision of the Heavenly Way.

The way of heaven is unkind and regards all things as straw dogs. The entire Taoist practice system can be regarded as straw dogs raised by the way of heaven. Those sentient beings who cannot even enter the Taoist practice system are even more like ants.

Breaking out of the Taoist practice system means having an independent personality.

So far, there are very few people in the Three Realms who can break out of the Taoist practice system. What I know are: the ancient underworld god of death, the ancient moon god Ali, the ancient wind god Feng Shiba, the fiery Qilin Yan Tuo, the Yuanfeng ancestor Xihe, the ancestor dragon Aofeng, the fantasy demon Jianjia, etc.

And the ancient war god Murong Yuanrui in front of him.

In fact, there should be people, but what I know is not exactly. For example, Kun is definitely not under the supervision of the Heavenly Way.

Lu Chunyang has been perfected in the magic sword, and when he transforms into a sword, he will definitely be able to break out of the Taoist practice system.

There is also the Nine Nether Empress. I am afraid she has already had the ability to break out of the Taoist practice system. She just doesn’t know whether she recognizes the way of heaven or not.

I have always been in awe of the Empress.

I was favored again and again, but it was not necessarily because of the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism. I was afraid that it was more related to me.

Murong Yuanrui's martial arts performance field is taboo to all perceptions in the three realms. The way of the God of War itself is good at hiding. Therefore, no one knows about her condensation of the God of War, except me.

She wanted to witness her awakening the fate of the ancient war god. She did it, and I saw it with my own eyes.

"Thank you." Murong Yuanrui stood up and said to me solemnly.

"This is what I should do," I said.

"Should it?" Murong Yuanrui was confused.

"I know that my son comes to him, and give him a gift of mixed pennies. I know that my son follows him, and ask him a question of mixed pennies. I know that my son likes him, and repay him a gift of mixed pennies."

These sentences come from the Book of Songs, a dialogue between husband and wife.

The original poem is:

The girl said that the rooster crows, and the scholar said that the martyr was called the martyr. The son watched the night, and the stars were rotten. The general soared and the general flew, and the ducks and geese.

If you add Yi Yan, you should talk to me and drink and grow old with me. If you are in the guise, you should keep quiet.

If you know that your son comes, give it to him with mixed pennies. If you know that your son follows him with mixed pennies, ask him with mixed pennies. If you know that your son likes him with mixed pennies, give it to him with mixed pennies.

It is about couples all night. At dawn, the wife got up and prepared for a busy day. Seeing that her husband was still sleeping in love, she gently urged him to say it was dawn and it was time for you to get up.

My husband was unhappy and said it was not dawn yet.

His wife smiled and pushed the window to point at Qi Mingxing in the sky and said, "Look, Qi Mingxing is coming out."

After watching the skylight all night, my husband got up and dressed, picked up the bow and arrow to go out to hunt.

Then, the wife said words of wishes, wishing her husband a full return, wishing them a happy life and a harmonious and harmonious piano.

The husband remembers his wife's affection and gives him miscellaneous pens.

I compared the battle flag of the army to a miscellaneous penis and gave it to her husband. The meaning of it is self-evident, and it is considered to be extremely ambiguous.

I know what Murong Yuanrui treats me.

The Sword of Inquiry, the Sword of Killing Immortals, the Ringberg Grass, the East China Sea sacrificed itself to protect me, and in Guixu came to help the Demonic Dao deal with the War God Xing Tian.

Her people seem cold and ruthless, but everything she does contains true feelings.

In the past, I rarely responded to her, and I often thought of this guilt in my heart. Even Feng Huan secretly regretted after Murong Yuanrui cut off his relationship, saying that he shouldn't treat her like that.

How can I repay Ying Qiong Yao if the beauty gives me a gold knife?

I owe her so much and feel upset. At this moment, I sent the battle flag of the soldiers, and I just repay her kindness for a little bit of her affection.

I also knew in my heart that love debts were hard to repay, and I was afraid that what I owe her would never be able to pay it back.

Even though Murong Yuanrui was in a clear state of mind, he didn't expect that I would respond to her with such ambiguous poem. His expression was slightly awkward and a little shameful look between his eyebrows.

He said angrily: "You are a little strange today."

"What's strange?" I asked with a smile.

"There are a bit too many love words, and it is not appropriate."

"Maybe I know that if I don't say some things, I will never have a chance to say them again." I said.

"That shouldn't be said when I'm about to get married." Murong Yuanrui turned his head and said.

"Why, you have condensed the ancient god of war. Do you still want to marry him?" I felt inexplicably painful when I heard her say this.

"The immortal path is too deep and it is difficult to clear it with my own strength."

"That's not worthy of your sacrifice," I said sincerely.

"Don't you want me to get married?" Murong Yuanrui asked with beautiful eyes open.

"I just don't want the soldiers to fight flag to become your wedding gift, unless you want to marry me." I looked at her and said firmly.

Murong Yuanrui lowered his head when I saw it, and she couldn't imagine that I would dare to say anything.

After a moment of silence, Youyou said, "Put aside fate, I can't marry you. You already have a beloved wife and a Taoist partner of life and death."

"Oh." I sighed.

"Why sigh?"

"I love you as much as I love them."

"Then you have too much love." Murong Yuanrui's tone was a little dissatisfied.

I was speechless.

When I was young, I didn’t know how to restrain my feelings, so I owe a lot of love debts.

Not everyone can do it for a lifetime, but it requires mood and insight.

I entered the Tao too late. When I woke up these principles, I was already in debt.

Jianjia can also be explained as the calculation of the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism, and Wei Rui and Xue Yang’s deep affection can only be said to be a problem with my own character.

As for Murong, although the marriage on the Three Lives Stone can be said to be from the plot of the Nine Nether Queen, it is also related to my original intention. Otherwise, I would not have been obsessed with her in my heart after the marriage line was broken.

There are always some people who cannot avoid them and will meet if they are destined to be destined to be together.

The ancestor of the Demonic Taoism has great wisdom, and he can wander away. Without his wisdom, I can only be doomed.

"I don't mean to blame you. Being sentimental is better than being ruthless." Seeing that I looked unpleasant and sad, Murong Yuanrui said softly again.

...

Walking into the martial arts arena, Murong Yuanrui sent me down the mountain.

Today is the day she returns to the Heavenly Court. At that time, many people will follow her to return to the Heavenly Court War Department with her. It is not appropriate for me to stay here as the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism.

A Li and Aofeng will stay in the Secret Realm of the Snowland for a while. After all, it will take time to bring out all the Dongyi tribes. Since Murong Yuanrui has agreed to release them, I don’t have to worry about them.

We walked the Kunlun Trail, avoiding many immortal disciples, and some of them could not be avoided. We were surprised to see us walking side by side.

Many people still remember the fact that Kunlun’s son-in-law was selected very clearly, but they never talked nonsense.

The last time Murong Yuanrui gave me it on a moonlit night, and today I gave me it at dawn.

The bright moon was there, and once shining on the colorful clouds. Today, the dawn is dawn, and there is only cold fog and sorrow.

When I sent me to the foot of the mountain, I couldn't help but ask her again: "You really want to marry the Jade Emperor Haotian?"

"I can't marry Haotian, but this wedding must be held normally." Murong Yuanrui said.

"What's the meaning?"

Seeing that I was not giving up, Murong Yuanrui couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, I just want to use this wedding to do something."

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"You will know then."

...

Murong Yuanrui did not point it out. She is the ancestor of immortality, and there are many things that cannot be explained clearly to me, the ancestor of demonism.

Yiyi bid farewell, I was unhappy and she couldn't bear to turn around.

After all, people with status are people who cannot learn from children to look back frequently.

Ghosts and gods are confused and self-consider.

Unless I have the ability to fight against the sky, I can reverse the trajectory of my fate and her.

Otherwise, when the Immortal and Demonic Dao meets, either she dies or I dies.

After saying goodbye to Murong Yuanrui, I flew to the sky with my sword and urged the sword energy to fly to the East China Sea.

I flew all the way to the East China Sea, and was blown by the fishy storm from the sea, and the shadow of Murong Yuanrui in my heart dissipated reluctantly.

One day later, I prepared wine in the Beidou Star Garden in the East China Sea, and looked up at the heaven with Xueyang and Yuhuan.

Today is Murong Yuanrui’s wedding day, and this wedding is destined to be stained with blood.
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