The passers-by are vicious

Duanmu Rong walked slowly towards them with a sneer on her face. There was a hint of blood in her eyes, as if she was shrouded in a strange power.

The Nine Nether Bell hanging around the waist occasionally emits a strange humming sound, which lingers in the air like a ghost, making people feel creepy.

Seeing the person in front of him, Xuan couldn't help but feel very surprised, and there was confusion on his handsome face.

"Junior sister, you..."

Duan Mu Rong approached step by step, the bloodshot in her eyes became more and more obvious. She bit her lips tightly, and seemed to use all her strength to squeeze out a sentence: "For you, I would not hesitate to sacrifice my own body, just to be able to go back to the past and stop you from making mistakes, but why did you still fall in love with this hypocritical woman! "

Her voice was filled with sorrow and anger, echoing throughout the space for a long time.

"Why? We grew up together. Is the affection we have for each other over the years not as good as that for a girl you have only known for less than half a month?"

Duanmu Rong murmured to herself, tears rolling down her cheeks and splashing on the ground.

As she became more and more excited, the red light around her became stronger and stronger, like a burning flame.

The sound of the Nine Nether Bell became increasingly harsh, causing pain in the eardrums and a splitting of the brain.

Jiang Wanwan also had a splitting headache from the ringing of the bell. She covered her head and shook her body, with a fragility in her gentle face.

Xuan Du was also shaken by the sound of the Nine Nether Bell, but he still endured it and reached out to hold Jiang Wanwan in his arms, using his true energy to condense a protective shield.

"What exactly are you going to do, Junior Sister?"

Looking at the pale and unconscious Jiang Wanwan, Xuandu looked coldly at Duanmu Rong who was still covering her head like crazy, with confusion in his coldness.

He had no idea what Duanmu Rong meant by "for him".

"I like you, Big Brother. I have always liked you. Why did you change after Jiang Wanwan appeared?"

"We are obviously the most suitable people."

Duanmu Rong's voice carried a hint of resentment and unwillingness.

Unfortunately, Duanmu Rong's sincere confession could not touch Xuandu's heart, and he just looked at her coldly.

Duanmu Rong bit her lip and continued, "Don't you know? The head of the sect once said that you are destined to be an immortal and are the child of destiny. Although I have gone through hardships, I will eventually be reborn from the ashes and become the daughter of destiny who is blessed by heaven."

"Aren't the son and daughter of destiny supposed to be together?"

Duanmu Rong's eyes were full of anticipation, as if she hoped to see the same response from the other party's eyes.

However, Xuan Du remained silent and showed no emotion, which made her feel even more disappointed.

"You must have been bewitched by this woman Jiang Wanwan. As long as she dies, you will return to normal, Senior Brother."

The bell hanging around Duanmu Rong's waist kept making clear and rapid sounds, the sound contained endless sorrow and resentment, as if it wanted to tear Jiang Wanwan, who was nestling in Xuandu's arms, into pieces.

Faced with Duanmu Rong's aggressive attitude, Xuandu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He just made seals with one hand and chanted some magic formula. In an instant, a bone-chilling cold air gushed out from his icy sword and quickly condensed into a sword energy emitting cold light.

The sword energy was as fast as lightning, and it shot straight towards the Jiuyou Bell on Duanmu Rong's waist at a speed faster than the blink of an eye.

In an instant, there was a crisp "clang" sound, and the Nine Nether Bell shattered into countless pieces that flew everywhere.

Duanmu Rong, who lost the protection of the Nine Nether Bell, stood there in a daze, her eyes filled with confusion and astonishment.

She widened her eyes and looked in disbelief at Xuandu, who was holding an icy sword and had a stern face. Her lips trembled slightly, but she could not make any sound.

It took a long time for Duanmu Rong to come back to her senses. Her originally pretty face turned pale and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She murmured to herself: "Big...Big Brother..."

At this moment, Xuandu looked at Duanmu Rong firmly, and said in a calm but resolute tone: "Junior sister, if you are only doing this because of the master's words, then I promise you here."

Looking at Jiang Wanwan's gentle and pale face in his arms, Xuandu's eyes flashed with warmth, and he said without hesitation: "I am willing to give up the way of cultivation, stay in Jiayang Town from now on, spend the rest of my life with her, and be an ordinary couple."

"From now on, you will be the only girl of destiny in the world, and you can still cultivate to become an immortal."

As soon as Xuan Du finished speaking, the sky, which was originally as blue as a gem, suddenly became gloomy and dark, and rolling dark clouds gathered rapidly like huge blocks of ink, as if they were going to swallow up the entire world.

Dazzling flashes of lightning shuttled through the clouds, and from time to time there was a deafening "boom" sound, which was like thunder in the sky, resounding throughout the world.

Thousands of miles away, on the top of Mount Shu, the headmaster was practicing in seclusion.

When he heard the earth-shaking thunder, his heart was shocked and he immediately broke through the barrier and flew to the pavilion of Shu Mountain in a flash.

This highly respected leader knew very well what this sudden change meant.

He stroked his white beard with his hand, his eyes were deep and solemn, and his face revealed an unspeakable helplessness and sadness.

"After all, he has fallen into the mortal world. It is really the end of the world for Shushan."

Originally, they placed their hopes on Duanmu Rong, the woman with a destiny, believing that she could protect Xuandu, ensure the inheritance of the Taoist lineage, and ensure that Xuandu could practice Taoism safely and ascend to become an immortal.

However, things went against one's wishes, and that seemingly insignificant little disaster turned into an irreversible turning point in fate - the Red Luan Star Moves.

At this point, Tiandao had already sensed Xuandu’s decision deep in his heart.

Faced with such a situation, the headmaster felt powerless to save the situation. He sat cross-legged quietly on the pavilion and died.

When Jiang Wanwan woke up, she found herself in Xuandu's arms, and Duanmu Rong was staring at her with resentment in her eyes.

"What kind of charm does she have that can make Senior Brother do this?"

Although Duanmu Rong felt unwilling and angry after this incident, her obsession with Xuan Du faded a little. She really liked Xuan Du and was willing to give her life for him.

But she was unwilling to see Xuan Du willing to do the same for others.

But at this moment Duanmu Rong suddenly realized that Xuandu was not an immortal. Although he had a cold personality and was as handsome as dust, he was just a mortal after all.

A mortal who is willing to give up his immortal fate and start a new life for love, he is no longer worthy of being loved by Duanmu Rong.

She has firmly believed since she was a child that she is the girl of destiny.

Since Xuan Du is willing to give up this immortal fate, she is also willing to no longer be entangled with Xuan Du.

She wants to cultivate to become an immortal, and by then Xuan Du will be just a mortal.