Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan stood side by side on a certain peak on the outskirts of the Tai Qing Mountains.
Wang Changsheng gazed into the distance with reminiscence on his face. Mu Wanwan frowned slightly with a displeased expression.
"Husband, I have a question for you." Mu Wanwan's eyes flashed as she asked seriously.
"I only love you. You're the only one in my heart." Wang Changsheng didn't even turn his head as he spoke with sincerity.
Mu Wanwan shook her head and asked seriously, "That's not what I'm asking. I'm asking if, and I'm saying if, someone killed Fairy Ice Soul, what would you do?"
Immortal Wang's expression sank. He turned around and looked at Mu Wanwan with a serious expression. He seriously replied, "I will kill that person and extract his soul from his corpse. I'll put it into the Soul Refining Bowl and torture it day and night. If he comes from a cultivation clan, then I'll destroy his cultivation clan. If he comes from a cultivation sect, then I'll destroy his sect. I won't allow anyone to hurt her. If anyone dares to hurt even a strand of her hair, then I'll make them regret being born into this world."
"Including me?" Mu Wanwan's expression turned cold as she asked indifferently.
"Wanwan, don't make it difficult for me. Many people have come to Senior Sister Murong's door to ask for her hand in marriage. Among them are the young clan heads of large cultivation clans, the young sect masters of large cultivation sects, and the geniuses who reached the Nascent Soul stage in a hundred years. However, she didn't get married. I know she must be waiting for me. Back then, I promised her under the peach blossom tree that I would come and ask for her hand in marriage once I reached the Core Formation stage, but because of that despicable Yang Qian, I had no choice but to betray the Taiqing Palace. A hundred years later, she's still looking for me and waiting for me. I owe her too much and I can't repay her in this lifetime. We can't be together in this lifetime. She's the leader of the righteous path and the sect master of the Taiqing Palace. I'm a great devil who kills without batting an eyelid. Do you think we can still be together?" Wang Changsheng's eyes turned red as he roared.
"If she still loves you, go and find her. She should be willing to go with you!" Mu Wanwan sighed and said faintly.
When Wang Changsheng heard this, he chuckled and mocked himself, "Go with me? Don't be ridiculous. Why do you think she wants to follow me? Kill people and set fires like me? Or kill people to refine corpses? Or release ghosts to destroy an entire clan or sect? The rules of the Taiqing Palace strictly forbid disciples to bully the weak. Back then, I only killed a few fellow disciples who surrounded me, and I was wanted by the Taiqing Palace. I escaped to the Taiqing Palace in Dongyu. Her family and friends are all in the Taiqing Palace. She has been instilled with the idea of eliminating evil and upholding justice since she was young. Do you think she will abandon her integrity for me? Will she abandon her family and friends for me? Will she be willing to follow me and be hunted down by the Taiqing Palace? Will she betray her family and friends for me? Even if she is willing, I am not willing. It is too cruel to her. It is too selfish to her. I can't do it. "
"But if you don't go and see her, she may wait for you for a lifetime. Won't you be more selfish if you do this?" Mu Wanwan said with a frown.
"If I don't go and see her, she may still have hope in her heart. I hope that in her heart, my image is positive. If I go and see her now and let her know that the person she has been waiting for for hundreds of years is a demon who kills people like flies, she may break down. I can't be with her if I go and see her, so I might as well not see her. So be it if I am selfish! I owe her, and I will never be able to repay her in this lifetime. "Wang Changsheng's face was full of sorrow as he finished speaking.
His face was full of tears, and his eyes were red. Outsiders would never expect that Wang Changsheng, the demon who killed people like flies, would have a gentle side.
Mu Wanwan heard this and sighed. Her expression was a little sad. She thought for a while and suggested, "Since you don't want her to break down, then don't ever see her. Even if you see her, don't reveal your identity. This is good for both you and her."
"Let's not talk about it. It's getting late. Let's go! If we stay here any longer, I'm afraid I can't help but go and see her. " Wang Changsheng shook his head and patted the Spirit Beast Pouch on his waist. Two strange cries sounded, and two Bloodthirsty Spirit Bats flew out.
He and Mu Wanwan each jumped on the back of a Bloodthirsty Spirit Bat. Two strange cries sounded, and the two Bloodthirsty Spirit Bats spread their wings and flew high into the sky. Not long after, they disappeared into the horizon.
Taiqing Palace, a secret room.
Murong Bing was holding a silver jade plate in her right hand, and her left hand was quickly gesturing on it. She looked nervous.
After a quarter of an hour, Murong Bing's face turned pale, and the silver jade plate in her hand fell to the ground. There was a line of small words on the silver jade plate: Wang Changsheng of the Mysterious Talisman Lineage bought six Bloodthirsty Spirit Bats and one hundred pounds of demon beast blood.
"Impossible, how could it be? It's really Brother Wang. He's not dead. Haha, he's not dead." Murong Bing muttered to herself in a trance, and a few drops of tears flowed out of her beautiful eyes.
At this moment, Murong Bing looked a little crazy, and was completely different from her usual self.
"Sect Master Martial Uncle, disciple Zhao Ling 'er is here under orders. I wonder if Sect Master Martial Uncle has any orders." A clear and pleasant female voice came from outside.
Murong Bing wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, and shook the sleeve at the door. The door opened, and Zhao Ling 'er walked in.
"Eh, Sect Master Martial Uncle, what happened to you?" Zhao Ling 'er saw Murong Bing's red eyes, and hesitated for a moment before asking carefully.
"Ling 'er, your Sixth Senior Brother is not dead. He's still alive. He's still alive." Murong Bing grabbed Zhao Ling' er's shoulders with both hands and said excitedly.
"Sect Master Martial Uncle Murong, you saw my Sixth Senior Brother?" Zhao Ling 'er's eyes flashed with surprise. She was so curious that even I could see it.
Murong Bing looked Zhao Ling 'er up and down, and said with a frown, "Ling' er, your Sixth Senior Brother is not dead. Aren't you happy? Or did you already know that your Sixth Senior Brother is not dead? "
"No, I just found out." Zhao Ling 'er shook her head and lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look into Murong Bing's eyes.
"Tell me quickly, have you seen Junior Brother Wang? Where did you see him? When did you see him? How is he now? Where is he now? "Murong Bing's face turned cold, and she urged with a face full of expectation.
Zhao Ling 'er hesitated for a moment, and sighed, and said, "It was a long time ago, almost a hundred years ago. Sixth Senior Brother is now a devil cultivator. He told me not to reveal his existence to you. As for his current whereabouts, I don't know."
"As the Sect Master of Taiqing Palace, I order you to draw his portrait. I want to find him. I want to ask him why he didn't come to find me. Why did he let me suffer until now? "Murong Bing took a deep breath and ordered with a cold face, with tears in her beautiful eyes.
"Yes, Sect Master Martial Uncle." Zhao Ling 'er's heart trembled, and she agreed.
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