Stunning beauty, the hero of Collapse is happy again

After this catastrophe that almost destroyed the entire world of immortal cultivation, Mingxuan disappeared.

He did not ascend to heaven, nor did he return to the sect.

He just held the person who had already lost his breath in his arms and completely disappeared from the world of immortal cultivation.

That is the ladder to heaven that all monks dream of!!!

Until it dissipates, the person you are supposed to welcome has not been welcomed.

No one understood Mingxuan's behavior.

But they witnessed with their own eyes that after the death of Immortal Master Yuanyin, Immortal Master Mingxuan almost went crazy.

It was only then that I realized that the two supremely powerful men who kept others at a distance were actually a couple in love.

However, Jingchan was not among those shocked.

He was not surprised at Mingxuan's madness.

Instead, it was surprising that the Immortal Lord, who was filled with despair and death and wished to destroy the world, finally took action to fill the crack.

Eliminated the last trace of threat to the world of immortal cultivation.

Jingchan sighed quietly.

He watched Immortal Mingxuan's bitter love.

Then seeing him achieve his wish, I felt so deeply moved.

After a great battle, they were separated by the Yin and Yang, and their love and affection turned into nothing again.

The one who was left behind was like a lone eagle who had lost his lover, with only a numb body left.

Even though Jingchan did not enter the secular world, he could not help but feel sad for their ending.

However, all of this gradually faded from people's sight with the end of the heavenly tribulation and the disappearance of Immortal Master Mingxuan.

The Immortal Master Yuanyin and other geniuses offered sacrifices, causing great damage to the vitality of the Immortal Sect.

A catastrophe that became an eternal pain engraved in everyone's heart.

Shocked and disappointed.

*

The top of the cold mountain.

Since the heavenly tribulation ended, Mingxuan came here holding the person in his arms.

The place where Yuanyin was born.

Yes, birth.

Only then did Mingxuan realize that his little pearl was actually a Epiphyllum in this life.

When his sanity was on the verge of collapse, Wujizi told him where Yuanyin came from.

And he told him that the place where Yuanyin was born contained her glimmer of hope.

With just this one sentence, Mingxuan's numb and lonely heart seemed to instantly regain some vitality.

He quickly repaired the crack and appeared on the top of the Bihan Mountain with the person in his arms.

Everyone thought that he took action because he was still the "role model of the immortal sect" who cared about the people.

But what they didn't know was that the 'role model of the immortal sect' they talked about, after witnessing his beloved one die in front of his eyes once again, was already frantically preparing to drag the entire immortal cultivation world to be buried with him.

Just like the time when he was the God of the Sea and fought against the Heavenly Dao.

He took action because Yuanyin had hope of survival.

Mingxuan didn't believe that the people protected by Yuanyin had no selfish motives at the moment when the solution to end the catastrophe came out.

Even if he had a little less expectant look at her, his Yin'er would not have to bear such great pressure and responsibility.

I wouldn't sacrifice myself so unhesitatingly.

But what Mingxuan hated the most was himself.

He survived the tribulation at an inappropriate time, he was too weak...

Even the timing of the tribulation is uncontrollable.

Even so, he survived an ascension calamity that had almost all the conditions for failure.

He kept thinking, if he had ascended faster, would Yin'er not have been forced to this point?

But to survive the catastrophe of ascension, not only must one have sufficient spiritual energy, but also all the laws of heaven and earth must be complete.

Obviously, such conditions do not exist during the heavenly tribulation.

Therefore, from the moment Mingxuan's ascension tribulation and heavenly tribulation collided, the current outcome was already determined.

If his master hadn't told him that Yin'er had hope of survival, Mingxuan would have gone crazy by now.

He held Yuanyin in his arms and stood on the top of the Biluo Mountain.

Looking at the azure blue water in the cold pond in front of him, Mingxuan slowly bent down and knelt on one knee beside the pond, gently putting the person in his arms into the pond.

The moment she entered the water, Yuanyin's body gradually became ethereal and transparent.

Mingxuan jumped into the pool in panic, trying to fish out Yuanyin's body.

He was scared.

He was afraid that the water would be useless and he would have to watch Yin'er disappear before his eyes.

He can't accept it!

Soon, under his red eyes, Yuanyin in his arms slowly turned into her original form.

The petals are pure white, and the stamens shine with a light blue luster.

The whole flower is incredibly beautiful.

Mingxuan held it carefully in his palm, afraid of accidentally bumping her delicate petals.

Then, the Epiphyllum was put back into the pond.

From then on, Mingxuan settled down in Bihan Mountain.

He stayed by the pond all day and all night, waiting for his lover.

Wait until she comes back to him again.

*

Perhaps his love moved God, or perhaps the Epiphyllum could not bear to see him so lonely.

In the hundredth year since they settled in Bihan Mountain, Yuanyin finally regained consciousness.

The Biluo Mountain is covered with snow all year round, but the water in the cold pond is still rippling with clear blue waves.

The white-robed immortal on the shore still stood tall and straight, his whole body as cold as frost, as if he was about to merge into the entire Bihan Mountain.

But Yuanyin will probably never forget the moment when the immortal on the shore suddenly had red eyes the moment she opened her mouth to speak.

The dark eyes that the sunlight could not penetrate were filled with pain.

She almost cried when she saw it.

Before she could come to her senses, there was a "splash" sound and Mingxuan jumped directly into the freezing cold water.

Appeared before her.

The pure Epiphyllum swayed gently with the waves, and was soon gently fixed on the water surface by a pair of big hands.

Afraid of hurting her in the slightest.

"Yin'er, are you awake?"

It was as if she had just had a short sleep instead of dying.

It was quiet all around, with snowflakes falling.

Mingxuan stood stiffly in the middle of the pool. At the moment when he could not get a response, he held the beautiful Epiphyllum in his hands, like a statue full of cracks.

"Well, Xuan, I'm back."

Yuanyin adjusted herself to her Epiphyllum body a little, and responded to him with a slightly raised tone.

As soon as she finished her words, a drop of scalding water fell directly on her white petals.

It slowly slides down the petals into the pistil.

Caught off guard, Yuanyin's heart trembled violently due to the heat.

When he raised his eyes again, he was met with Ming Xuanhong's thorough eyes.

Yuanyin opened her mouth, wanting to comfort him.

But Mingxuan seemed to be made of water, and his tears fell all over the flower petals and her face.

The pain and grievance in his eyes almost drowned her, but the curve at the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger.

He was crying and laughing at the same time, how could he still look like a cold and aloof immortal?

Yuanyin took out a petal and wiped her face, and the sadness in her heart faded a lot.

I couldn't help but feel funny and helpless.

Mingxuan also realized something and moved the flowers a little further away from himself, but still held them.

Then he reached out and gently wiped away the water marks on the petals.

Yuanyin obediently raised her face and let him wipe it, then stretched out a petal and hooked it down.

Hook one of his fingers and slowly wrap it with the petals.

Yuanyin raised her eyes to look at him and said softly, "I'm back. Don't be sad anymore, okay?"

Mingxuan's eyes were red, his whole body was filled with fragility, and his voice was deep and hoarse.

"You lied to me……"

Without waiting for Yuanyin to refute, Mingxuan's clear voice became even deeper.

His face was ashen, and the light in his eyes had long since gone out.

"In the last world, you were clearly sick, but you didn't tell me and planned to leave without telling me."

"In the secret realm, you said you would never abandon me again, and you lied to me again..."

There was a layer of dark blue halo in Mingxuan's deep eyes, but it soon returned to silence.

It was like sinking into the eternal night, lonely and gloomy.

In the last world, he watched her vomit blood and fall in front of him, and then she lost her warmth in his arms.

This time, he witnessed her sacrificing herself again.

All that was left for him was a cold body.

No matter how hard you try, it won’t get warm.

A bloody smell seemed to surge up in Mingxuan's throat, but he suppressed it back forcefully.

It was a thousand times more painful than when he was stabbed by her in his previous life.

Mingxuan suppressed the blood in his throat, lowered his eyes to look at his fingers wrapped by the petals, his voice was hoarse and painful.

Yuanyin opened her mouth, feeling very sad.

In the previous world, A Mo thought she was really dead and almost lost his soul trying to save her.

After finally chasing her into this world, I was stabbed by her and suffered a lot.

Yuanyin floated gently in front of him, the petals gently touching his cool cheeks, and her voice was a little muffled with heartache.

"Amo, I was wrong before. I shouldn't have kept it from you..."

"But I really didn't break my promise this time."

Yuanyin poked the tip of her petals at the corners of his red eyes.

"The Immortal Emperor once told me that there is a glimmer of hope for me in Biluo Mountain."

"I sent you a message before I entered the rift. I will come back to find you. Didn't you hear it?"

At that time, she knew that A-Mo had recovered his memory. The heavenly tribulation forced her to leave him some messages and then quickly sank into the crack.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he saw Ah Mo looking miserable and lonely, obviously thinking that she had abandoned him again.

Mingxuan was stunned and frowned as he recalled the scene of going through the thunder tribulation.

The more he thought about it, the more painful and heartbroken he looked. All he could think of was the scene of Yuanyin flying alone into the crack.

Yuanyin quickly pressed her lips against his cheek, caressing his painfully furrowed brows with her petals, and soothed him softly:

"Okay, okay, we don't want to think about it anymore."

Yuanyin gently rubbed his cheek, and her voice became less cold and more full of obvious love.

"Didn't we agree that we would form a bond when you came back?"

"After we make the bond, we will never be separated again."

"I will do whatever I promised you."

Mingxuan's brows relaxed and his palm gently supported her flower body.

The depths of his eyes finally brightened up a little because of her words, flashing with tiny ripples of light.

Then he thought of something, lowered his head, and touched her tender petals with his thin lips.

"You promised me before that you would go back to the nest with me to make little fish..."

Mingxuan, or Xuanmo, stared at the Epiphyllum in his hand.

Yuanyin trembled and was choked by the obvious temptation in his eyes.

Yuanyin looked at her "body" and fortunately the petals did not turn red.

She said helplessly, "I am a flower now, I can't do anything even if I want to..."

But soon the topic changed, "Just wait for me to transform, whether it's a fish or something else, you can make whatever you want..."

The redness in Mingxuan's eyes slowly moved to the tips of his ears.

He responded in a low voice.

On the top of the blue mountain, along with the falling snowflakes, there was also the sound of Mingxuan, which gradually became clearer in the wind and snow.

"Well, I'll wait for you."