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Chapter 132 The male protagonist of the sad novel does not need a crematorium 21

Mu Xue's determination for the Tao is many times stronger than Feng Qingyun's. This is the right idea. She has been practicing but is still indulging in love affairs all day long. She doesn't know how to cherish her talent at all.

"Your goal is very clear. I support you and hope you will have smooth journey." Lu Chu said with a smile.

Those who seek the truth with a determined goal are worthy of his special attention.

"My lifelong pursuit is to ascend to heaven with the ruthless way." Mu Xue controlled the immortal boat with a firm look in her eyes. She suddenly looked at Lu Chu, "Although my feelings are weak, Ming'er, I care about you."

They are blood relatives, and it is impossible for any mother to remain indifferent when facing her own children.

Lu Chu didn't say anything. She should wait until Feng Ming came back before saying this to him again.

He was kind enough to help Feng Ming record this famous scene, in case Mu Xue didn't talk about it in the future.

What is more important now is his fishing career. Look at what he has caught: a bald red fox, a decent-looking big peacock, a colorful deer that can only act cute... but not a single one is a real fish.

Lu Chu unhappily swept all the messy creatures off the fairy boat and replaced the bait. This time he used his own spiritual power.

The bait was very effective. Within a cup of tea, there were more than a hundred fish of various colors in his pond. Lu Chu put down his fishing rod contentedly and instructed Xiaoyi to prepare a fish feast for him.

Mu Xue also contributed her cooking skills, but the food didn’t look very tasty. Lu Chu airdropped it along with the video to Feng Ming who was sleeping inside the puppet.

Feng Ming: The world is different when I wake up. I never thought that my mother, who is as beautiful as a flower on the mountain, could say such words. It makes me feel warm.

Three days later, the Mu family's immortal boat arrived at Qingyun Sect.

Changmei Zhenzun received the letter from the Mu clan and sent the inner sect elders to wait at the entrance early.

"Welcome back to the sect, our leader!" Seeing Lu Chu standing by the fence of the fairy boat, everyone bowed in unison.

On the second day at the Mu clan, Lu Chu restored Feng Ming's original appearance. Except for his adoptive grandfather who looked at him with regret, everyone accepted it well.

"Long time no see, everyone. Get up." Lu Chu waved at them and turned to signal Mu Xue to drive the fairy boat directly to the entrance of the hall.

After a few breaths, Mu Xue stopped the fairy boat, and Lu Chu jumped down first. He exchanged a few words with the elders and sent them away.

Changmei Zhenzun came over at this time and brought good news, "Sect Master, Su Wanqing and Mu Yunxuan betrayed the sect. Now one of them is dead and the other has joined the Hehuan Sect."

"Why did she leave so soon? She's too fragile!" Lu Chu commented nonchalantly, "Just find someone to follow her and tell me the final news. This is the True Master Han Bing of the Mu Clan."

Changmei Zhenzun could tell that the woman in front of him was at least several realms higher than himself, so he bowed and saluted, "Changmei greets Fellow Daoist Hanbing."

Mu Xue raised her hand and saluted in return, "Hello, Taoist Changmei."

"By the way, how is Feng Qingyun doing recently?" He did not forget the main reason for coming back this time.

"It's still the same, but not long ago, Lin Yuyao was suddenly strangled to death by him." Changmei Zhenzun replied.

Lu Chu raised his eyebrows, thinking that his scumbag father was really tenacious and could still burst out with potential. He immediately said, "Go and clean him up. Mu Xue and I will go to see him later."

Changmei Zhenzun responded and then withdrew.

"You can stay in Qingyun Sect for the time being. I have ordered people to prepare the accommodation. If you need anything, just let them know. We will go to see Feng Qingyun tomorrow."

After saying that, he casually called a young disciple and asked her to take Mu Xue to rest.

Mu Xue took a nonchalant attitude towards meeting her ex-husband, so she just followed her son's wishes.

Lu Chu was now looking forward to the "touching" scene of the family of three reuniting. Although the fairy boat was not bumpy, he was a little tired from fishing from time to time along the way.

The next morning, after a simple wash, Lu Chu pushed the door open and saw Mu Xue bringing in a bowl of fish fillet porridge with each fish bone clearly visible.

As usual, he gave Feng Ming his mother's favorite breakfast, and ate the eight-fish porridge made by Xiaoyi.

"Let's go, let's go see Feng Qingyun for the last time."

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Feng Qingyun was half leaning against the wall in a daze. Not far away was Lin Yuyao's corpse with her eyes open, emitting a foul smell.

I thought my life was over, but when I was dying, I saw... Qin Wan.

"Feng Qingyun, do you still remember me?"

Mu Xue's features now were almost identical to Qin Wan's, except that there was a hint of iciness and majesty in them. Feng Qingyun was mesmerized at first sight.

"Wan'er, Wan'er, is that you?"

He rolled over and almost grabbed the white hem of the woman in front of him.

"You've read it wrong. I'm not Qin Wan. Mu Xue from the Mu clan greets Fellow Daoist Feng." Her voice was cold, without a single ups and downs.

Feng Qingyun was stunned. He clearly felt the aura of Qin Wan's soul on the woman in front of him. He asked in pain, "Impossible, you lied to me! You are Qin Wan!"

"Qin Wan is me, but I am not Qin Wan."

As soon as she finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Mu Xue's hand and stabbed straight into Feng Qingyun's heart.

Feng Qingyun widened his eyes and looked at Mu Xue with an expression of disbelief on his face.

puff!

The dagger pierced Feng Qingyun's body, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Wan'er... I know... I was wrong. I... love you." He ignored the severe pain in his chest and still tried to step forward and grab the clothes of his lover.

"I will not forgive you. Fellow Daoist Feng should know that those who have mastered the way of ruthlessness have neither love nor hatred. You owe this knife to Qin Wan..." She said in a low voice, turned around and left without hesitation, leaving Feng Qingyun standing there in a daze.

Feng Qingyun now is just like Qin Wan yesterday. What goes around comes around. The cause and effect between them is broken, and Mu Xue's state of mind has reached a higher level.

Feng Qingyun reacted a little slowly, and stumbled after Mu Xue's back, but was finally tripped by a stone. After struggling for a long time, he was unable to get up. He turned over with difficulty and lay on his back on the ground. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes and smiled with relief.

Wan'er, I'm here to see you.

Because of the existence of the blood lock, Feng Qingyun was unable to die as he wished, but fell asleep instead. After waking up, he broke down and cried, and began to seek death. He tried many ways, but they all made his life more painful and he just couldn't die.

Lu Chu sat on a big rock outside the house and watched a live broadcast of "couple breakup", feeling very sad.

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