Senior Sister Bai Yueguang is incredibly strong.

Chapter 140 A Trip to Penglai (The End)

After making the deal with Feng Ling, Su Wusi, along with Ye Xiao, Nie Xushuang, and others, began their escape.

They eventually hid in the demon realm, and the group, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, seemed never to have imagined that they would meet again in the demon realm.

After Ji Tinghan met Su Wusi again, he began to lead the demons to harass the Wen family. Naturally, the Wen family had no energy to spare for the demons to search for people.

Although they were familiar faces, their overall demeanor had changed quite a bit.

Ji Tinghan exuded a fierce aura, while Chu Yeli looked utterly dejected.

Ye Xiao spoke first: "To bring down the Wen family, we can't rely solely on the Demon Clan, otherwise some sects and aristocratic families will intervene to stop us."

Su Wusi stood up and smiled at Ji Tinghan: "Fourth Senior Brother, I'm going back to Xianyun Peak."

Ye Xiao understood her intention: "I will also go back to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Ye family."

"The Sun family? Never mind, I'll give it a try."

"I'm going to the Huayu Sect."

"The Linghai Sect members are all here. As for the Chu family... I'll go there."

After a moment of silence, seemingly resigned to their fate, the group said, "Let's go."

The group split up, and on the border of the Demon Realm, Su Wusi encountered an unexpected person: "Shen Xuan?"

Shen Xian hadn't expected to meet Su Wusi here. He nodded, holding an urn containing ashes in his arms.

What's going on here?

Su Wusi could clearly see that this person was surrounded by demonic energy, indicating that he had obviously become possessed by a demon.

Shen Xian continued, "The Jiang family was wiped out. These are my master and mistress, and Jiang Qian's ashes. I want to take them back for a proper burial. Do you think that's still possible?"

Su Wusi paused for a moment, then said, "Yes, that day will come!"

Shen Xian chuckled, his face full of bitterness: "Then we'll wait and see. Everyone has to atone for their youthful folly. I'll be there whenever needed."

The two said goodbye in haste.

There were indeed many formations set up outside Xianyun Peak, but they made no attempt to stop Su Wusi, as if they were just waiting for her to return.

In front of the main hall, Jian Muyi was practicing his sword. His swordsmanship was much more restrained than before, but he lacked that indomitable will. The once-proud son of heaven had long since fallen into the mire.

Xie Jing was sitting on a recliner in Luo Zai Shui Courtyard, holding a rattle drum in his hand.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Dong dong dong..."

Those are Luo Zai Shui's relics.

"came back?"

Xie Jing didn't even look up, seemingly unsurprised by her return.

Su Wusi knelt outside the courtyard gate, burying her head in the soil where pear blossoms were buried: "Please, Uncle-Master, come down from the mountain—"

Looking at the child whom Luo Zaishui had raised, Xie Jing inexplicably saw Luo Zaishui's shadow in her.

Xie Jing remained silent, and Su Wusi did not look up.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Shi Ming knelt down next to him; everything was self-evident.

Jian Muyi was stunned when he saw this scene, and then knelt down beside Shi Ming.

When Xue Xin arrived, he knelt down without hesitation.

Xie Jing sighed and stood up: "You're all that's left on Xianyun Peak."

Shi Ming lowered his head even further: "I only ask for a battle."

"I only ask for a battle—"

Everyone spoke in unison, and Su Wusi, with red eyes, saw clearly Shi Ming's full head of white hair.

"Fine, then come with me to collect the debt."

With the five major sects leading the charge, various sects and families rallied together, and the campaign against the Wen family spread like wildfire.

Another winter came, and Ji Tinghan, far away in the Demon Realm, received a marriage certificate.

A match made in heaven, a blessed union forever.

Today, Shi Shi's son, Ming, is both talented and virtuous, and of upright character; Luo Shi's daughter, Zai Shui, is gentle, virtuous, and beautiful.

Since childhood, they have been childhood sweethearts, deeply in love. Now, in accordance with ancient rites, I have prepared betrothal gifts to seek the hand in hand with Ms. Luo, Zai Shui, to form a bond of marriage and be forever united in heart and soul.

We vow to become husband and wife, to spend this life together. Heaven and earth bear witness, the sun and moon are our witnesses; this love and affection will never change.

Ji Tinghan opened and closed the marriage certificate repeatedly.

He placed the marriage certificate beside Luo Zai Shui's pillow and smoothed her hair: "Senior Sister, Senior Brother has come to propose marriage. Will you accept?"

He suddenly chuckled softly: "Why would I ask such a silly question? You've been waiting for this day for a long time, haven't you, Senior Sister? We should go home now."

Ji Tinghan had someone dress her in the most gorgeous wedding gown, and then had someone do her red makeup. He changed into a proper suit himself, put her on his back, and called out with red eyes.

"The bride is getting married—"

As heavy snowflakes began to fall from the sky, Ji Tinghan carried Luo Zaishui step by step back to the foot of Xianyun Peak.

Shi Ming, dressed in his wedding attire, was already waiting at the foot of Xianyun Peak.

In the entire world, there were only these two splashes of red.

Everyone's eyes were red, but Shi Ming's expression was unreadable. He took Luo Zai Shui from his back. The person on his back was very quiet, and so was he.

The group returned to the main hall in silence.

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

"Second worship high hall-"

"Husband and wife bow to each other—"

With each sentence Jian Muyi recited, her voice became a little hoarseer.

"The ceremony is complete—"

There's a saying in the cultivation world that those who have bowed to Heaven and Earth will meet again in the next life.

Shi Ming gently touched Luo Zai Shui's cheek, then suddenly smiled with relief: "Junior Sister, let's go home."

The coffin prepared for her was placed on the back mountain. Shi Ming kissed her forehead and gently laid her down.

The falling snow turned Luo Zai Shui's hair white.

If we are together in the snow one day, then we can be considered to have grown old together in this life.

The museum is scheduled to close tomorrow, and no one dares to persuade Shi Ming to leave.

"You guys go back first, I need to talk to my junior sister for a bit."

Jian Muyi wanted to say something more, but Ji Tinghan pulled him away.

"Let's go."

"Senior Brother," Su Wusi called softly, "we will meet again."

Don't do anything rash.

Shi Ming didn't speak, but stood quietly in front of Luo Zai Shui's coffin, as if all his life had been drained away. He turned his head blankly and said, "That's perfect. You guys go back first. I'll stay with her for a while. She'll be angry if I don't talk to her for so long."

The group had no choice but to leave.

When they arrived after the snow stopped, Shi Ming was already lying quietly in the coffin, with Luo Zai Shui, who had long since passed away, in his arms, and a yellowed letter and a marriage certificate beside him.

It turns out that dying for love is no longer an ancient legend.

Su Wusi's eyes were red, and the others were already sobbing uncontrollably.

This tragedy has finally come to an end.

A new order has been quietly established, and a new chapter has silently begun.

(End of the article)

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and many more!

It's not over yet!

Senior sister, wait for me!