When Shui Miaomiao woke up, several days had passed. She had no idea what had happened and looked around confused.
This place seemed to be Yinyuetan, her own room. How long had it been since she had set foot here?
Huddled in the corner of the bed in a daze.
There were three knocks on the door, and someone pushed the door in. It was Si Mu, who was dressed in plain clothes and came to change the dressing on Shui Miaomiao's shoulder.
The pain in her shoulder reminded Shui Miaomiao of the last thing she did before she fainted.
She killed Lord Tuo Yan and raised his ashes, so she subconsciously asked, "Tuo Yan, no, it's the Tuo family, them?"
Shui Miaomiao now urgently wants to know if she has concealed it. This is Tuo Yanjun's last request, but she doesn't know how to ask?
"The Tuo family is dead."
"Because of what!"
"Because of the devil." Si Jun's words made Shui Miaomiao feel nervous. Has it been found yet?
"Before the devil came back to life, he was most afraid of the Tuo family. Hua Zhengxian destroyed the Tuo family first. Lord Yi Yao Ling's whereabouts are also unknown, probably..."
"Can we talk without gasping?" Shui Miaomiao almost thought that she didn't do the last thing Tuo Yanjun asked her.
The Tuo family died so quietly.
It is impossible to say that there is no doubt, but no one is as crazy as Hua Zhengxian. Secondly, people who have suspicions in their hearts may not want to admit it.
The Tuo family was supported by the Immortal Alliance, so no one would want to slap them in the face.
Shui Miaomiao's head was groggy and she always felt that there was something wrong, which had been ignored.
"Sixu said, little junior sister, you're awake, can you get out of bed?" Xianyan Xianzun appeared at the door of the room, followed by a group of people, all dressed in white.
Xian Yanxian Zun's hair was half undone, and the white hairband was blown by the breeze, making him look a little bleak.
Sijun was about to go back. He had just woken up and was unable to move, so he was pulled by Shui Miaomiao.
"It's okay, okay, Immortal Lord, wait for me for a moment."
Immortal Master Xianyan nodded with satisfaction, turned and walked downstairs, walked into the room with a tray in his hand, and closed the door.
White clothes and filial piety?
Shui Miaomiao guessed that it should be the Saint Yuan Ancestor.
Before he passed out, he saw that the Saint Yuan Ancestor was in very bad condition. He was torn apart by the spiritual energy. At the time, he thought it was an illusion. When the Saint Yuan Ancestor killed Hua Zhengxian, he seemed to be quite at ease.
Shui Miaomiao thought that Saint Yuan Ancestor would be fine after just meditating and adjusting his breath for a while.
So the Saint Yuan Ancestor did not die in battle, but was torn apart by spiritual energy in the end? Why is this happening? Why is it torn apart by spiritual energy?
The Saint Yuan Ancestor has always been reluctant to take action, because he would be discovered, but the demon must not be resurrected, otherwise humans will not be able to survive until the last moment.
The moment Shui Miaomiao was changing her clothes and adjusting her clothes, she felt like she was being shrouded in a gaze that looked like an alien object from the sky. The gaze was a bit angry and threatening.
With fear in her heart, Shui Miaomiao instantly snatched Fengruo from Sijun's hand, held it tightly in her hand, and kept it in her heart.
"Miaomiao?"
"It's okay." These words were not very convincing, and Shui Miaomiao sat down on the edge of the bed with her legs weak.
Its power seems to be much stronger. After throwing the sea-shaking mountain into the sky in the South China Sea, it seemed to have been silent for a while. Has it absorbed new power now?
Xianyan Xianzun looked uneasy as he walked downstairs.
Shui Miaomiao refused the support, held on to the handrail, and slowly walked down alone.
Xianyan Xianzun raised his eyes and finally understood what the ancients said that women should be pretty and filial.
How did Shui Miaomiao do it?
After entering the world of gods and demons for so many years, I still feel smaller and smaller than before. No wonder there are always so many people wanting to protect me.
Immortal Master Xianyan inadvertently softened his expression, suppressed the irritation in his heart, walked towards the stairs, stretched out his hand, and helped Shui Miaomiao down the last flight of stairs.
"Thank you, Immortal Lord."
When Shui Miaomiao stood firm, Xianyan Xianzun took back his hand without saying a word, turned around and walked out of Yiyuetan. Shui Miaomiao didn't know where he was going, so he followed Xianyan Xianzun silently.
On the occasion of leaving Tianyuan Peak.
"Little junior sister killed the devil?"
Shui Miaomiao shook her head.
"Little junior sister, don't you want this skill?"
"I didn't kill the demon." If Lord Tuo Yan became a demon at that moment, she wouldn't be able to kill him. "I just killed a person."
Shui Miaomiao looked at her hands. Twenty-eight and twenty-nine knives were taken. Killing was a physically strenuous task, and there was a faint pain in her shoulders.
Shui Miaomiao pulled away from the memories. He clearly didn't want to die. Why did I ask him to kill him? He even bit me in the end, but there is no regret medicine in the world.
She killed him, she killed him, and burned him to ashes, letting him drift away in the wind. No one could find the Yi Yao Ling Lord. She did the last thing he asked for, so he didn't break his promise.
Shui Miaomiao thought she would be depressed for a long time, probably because she had been in a coma for too many days and felt nothing.
"That demon was killed by the Saint Yuan Ancestor?"
"Yes." Shui Miaomiao nodded lightly, "Ancestor Saint Yuan also killed Hua Zhengxian. Those who were not here quickly thanked him for avenging the young master and Jian Chu."
"Hua Zhengxian's matter is really outrageous." Shui Miaomiao understood what Xianyan Xianzun wanted to say and ended the topic.
Shui Miaomiao suddenly asked, "How did you suddenly target Hua Zhengxian?"
Immortal Master Xianyan was a little surprised, "Miaomiao, you didn't know that Duke Yihao accused Hua Zhengxian of accusing the entire Hua family? The entire world of gods and demons can hear it."
"Mr. Yi Hao? Accusation? Hua Family!" Shui Miaomiao knew nothing about this. How long had he slept? Shui Miaomiao knew what he had overlooked and was about to question him eagerly.
"Shh." Immortal Master Xianyan suddenly asked to be silent.
Only then did Shui Miaomiao realize that she had followed Xianyan Immortal Lord and stood on a jade plate at some point. The beam of light enveloped the surroundings. Shui Miaomiao felt that she was grabbed by something. She flew upwards quickly and was hit by an unstable body. Xianyan Xianzun.
Immortal Master Xianyan waved his big hand and hugged Shui Miaomiao tightly.
"Going to the Bongtian Monument is uncomfortable for the first time. It's good to get used to it, but ordinary people can't get used to it. Generally speaking, people are lucky to be able to step into the Bongtian Monument once in their lives."
The ancestor of the Holy Yuan emerged in the territory of the Beast Emperor Sect, and no bones were left.
An altar was set up at the Tongtian Monument for a period of eighty-one days. People came to worship, but not everyone could go up to the Tongtian Monument. Most people could only kowtow below.
The death of the Saint Yuan Ancestor means that in the world of gods and demons, without Mahayana monks, everyone will panic.
Hua Zhengxian is dead and the devil is dead, but everything is not peaceful.
Those devil-stained bones have not stopped. They have burrowed into the soil again, waiting for opportunities. Injury incidents often occur, but the Tuo family has been ruined. Who is going to capture those devil-stained bones...
"We're here." Immortal Xianyan reminded him to take back his hand, but Shui Miaomiao still felt dizzy and clutched Immortal Xianyan's sleeve tightly.
"Perhaps I should have listened to Sijun and asked you to come a few days later."
Shui Miaomiao shook her head and said, "I'm fine. Worshiping the Saint Ancestor is what you should do."
Immortal Master Xianyan chuckled lightly, with a trace of amusement leaking from the gap between his lips, "Miaomiao, your heart is wandering in the entire world of gods and demons. You don't know what the death of the ancestor of Saint Yuan means to the world of gods and demons. You are not panicking or sincere." Awe, are you sincerely worshiping the Saint Patriarch?"
Shui Miaomiao thought to herself, you also know that you have no feelings and are just talking politely, so as soon as you wake up, you will be eager to pull yourself over to do something.
Seeing that Shui Miaomiao had stabilized his figure, Xianyan Immortal Lord immediately pulled back his sleeves and said with a faint commanding tone, "Go and persuade your master, kneel down like this, and he can go Looking for the Saint Yuan Ancestor."
