After listening to the middle-aged Daoist's report, Ji Tianxing seemed to have understood something.
He calmly ordered, "Bring her here."
The middle-aged Daoist bowed and hurriedly left.
A moment later, he returned with a graceful figure following behind him.
It was a young girl wearing a long silver dress. She had an absolutely beautiful face and a bright temperament. She was tall and slender, and her long silver hair reached her waist.
She looked to be in her early twenties, and there was a crescent moon mark on her forehead. Her clear eyes sparkled with joy and excitement.
When she saw Ji Tianxing, she did not wait for the middle-aged Daoist to speak. Instead, she rushed to the sword stele and excitedly shouted, "Kenshin! It really is you! I've finally found you! "
The middle-aged Daoist frowned slightly and was about to remind the girl not to be impudent.
However, Ji Tianxing waved his hand at him, indicating for him to leave.
The middle-aged Daoist understood and bowed before leaving.
Only then did Ji Tianxing look at the crescent-moon girl in front of him. He carefully sized her up and thought to himself, It really is her! She's the Brightmoon Demon Empress from back then, the girl who was infatuated with Kenshin!
Brightmoon looked at him with sparkling eyes and spoke with gratification, "Kenshin, I told you before that no matter where you went, I would definitely find you.
I never thought that by the time I crossed the spatial crack and arrived here, your name would have already spread throughout the world, and you would have even set up a training ground on Tianzhu Peak.
Do you know that I've been running around Shenwu Continent for the past thirty years just to find any news or traces of you … "
Brightmoon had too many things to say, and she urgently wanted to tell Kenshin everything.
Ji Tianxing could see that she was travel-worn, and there was a deep fatigue between her brows.
At this time, Brightmoon saw that he was silent, and her excitement gradually dissipated.
She looked at Ji Tianxing somewhat cautiously and carefully observed his expression. She probed, "Kenshin, are … are you unhappy? Do you not want to see me? "
Ji Tianxing looked at her calmly and gently shook his head.
Brightmoon pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly. She spoke in an aggrieved tone, "I know that you don't want me to follow you, but I only want to be with you …
Whether we travel to the ends of the world or enter the depths of the earth, I only want to be with you. "
Ji Tianxing wanted to say a few words to comfort her.
However, when he opened his mouth, his words were completely different.
"Brightmoon, you and I are not fated to be together in this life.... Why must you insist on this and make yourself suffer?
Three days later, I will be here to fight against a Four Ultimate Martial Saint. I also need to comprehend the Way of the Sword.
Go and rest first. Once you've thought things through, you can leave this place and find another place to go. "
He to the Daoist, to the Daoist, to leave.
Ming Yue felt wronged and indignant. She looked at him with resentful eyes before reluctantly turning to leave.
…
Suddenly, the scene changed.
Ji Tianxing appeared in a cold and gloomy starry sky.
The void in all directions was filled with sparkling starlight, exuding a chilling starlight.
Not far away, hundreds of Gods were fighting in the starry sky.
Among those Gods, there was a giant tens of thousands of feet tall. His body flickered with golden light, and he could capture stars with a wave of his hand.
There were also a few divine dragons that were thousands of miles long. They opened their mouths and spewed divine fire, turning the starry sky into a sea of fire.
There were also Gods of various forms and races. They used destructive divine techniques and fought fiercely.
Ji Tianxing was still wearing his white robe and cloth shoes. He held a pitch-black ancient sword in his hand.
Half of his white robe was stained red with blood. His chest and back were covered in wounds. The extreme pain had numbed his body.
At this moment, he was holding a beautiful young girl in a silver dress.
The girl had a crescent moon on her forehead. Her clear eyes gazed at him, full of affection.
However, the crescent moon girl's arms were broken. Her body was riddled with wounds, and her dress was soaked with blood. Her life force was extremely weak.
Her face was deathly pale, and her eyes were no longer lively. Her divine sense was like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished at any moment.
Even so, she seemed to feel no pain.
She stared at Ji Tianxing and squeezed out a smile. Her voice was weak and intermittent. "It's been five hundred years. I've finally become a God and caught up to you …
You're finally … willing to hug me … This is … the happiest moment of my life.
But … I really don't want to die … I still want to accompany you … to conquer the world … to see you reach the peak of the divine way …
Kenshin … can you … kiss me?
Just once! To be able to die in your arms is enough for me … You won't blame me for being greedy, right? "
Ji Tianxing lowered his head to look at her. He could feel her life force quickly dissipating. Her life was about to come to an end. He felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
In particular, her eyes were filled with deep affection, but there was also a hint of caution. It made one's heart ache.
Ji Tianxing couldn't help but think, "Why would there be such a foolish girl in this world? Just what kind of infatuation could make her love so deeply and yet so humbly?"
But just as this thought flashed through his mind, the crescent moon girl in his arms had already slowly closed her eyes.
Her life force was extinguished, and her divine sense dissipated.
She was already completely dead, and her delicate body was gradually becoming ice-cold.
Ji Tianxing's heart ached as if it were being stabbed by a knife. He only felt that even his breathing was bone-chilling.
He slowly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips against the crescent moon mark on her forehead.
After a light kiss, starlight lit up between his hands and enveloped the crescent moon girl's body.
In the blink of an eye, the crescent moon girl turned into specks of cold light and dissipated into the starry sky.
"Mingyue … If there's a next life, I'll definitely not let you down!"
He murmured in a low voice. He slowly straightened his body, gripped the Sword of Burial Of Heaven, and turned to look at the battlefield not far away.
"Die!!"
A furious roar that shook the universe and startled the galaxy rang out. He held the Sword of Burial Of Heaven in his hand and rushed toward the gods in the sky like the God of Death descending to the world.
The scene gradually became blurry, and everything was annihilated in darkness.
But that heart-wrenching pain lingered in Ji Tianxing's heart for a long time.
When light returned to his eyes, he appeared in an exquisite and magnificent courtyard.
This courtyard was the Ji Family Residence of the Imperial City of Green Cloud Imperial City.
He was only about ten years old, and he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt. He was holding a fine steel sword and focused on practicing his swordsmanship in the courtyard.
A little girl in a light yellow dress was sitting on a stone bench under a tree. Her hands were supporting her chin, and her eyes were bright as she looked at him.
The little girl was about seven or eight years old. She was dressed luxuriously, and her delicate appearance was very cute.
After watching for a while, she saw that Ji Tianxing was still practicing his swordsmanship and had no intention of stopping. She pouted and asked, "Big Brother Tianxing, how long are you going to practice?
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