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  "Brother Mu Ying... you really are Brother Mu Ying..." Feng Li Xi sobbed quietly.

  "Yes! I am Xi'er's beloved brother, Mingying!" Jo Mingying continued to absorb the human "anger" and "soul", but his mouth spat out almost gentle words, "Xi'er, come over quickly!"

  Looking at Qiao Mingying who was "demonized" across from him, in the end, Xi Yuewu shifted his gaze away and fixed it on Feng Rihe's body with his head hung low, unable to discern his expression.

  At this moment, Xi Yue's sleeves were lightly rolled up, her pink thin lips tightly pursed, and her pale purple eyes fixed on Feng Rixi, afraid that she would make any sudden movements.

  But little did I know――

  He stood still with his head hung low from start to finish.

  At this time, no one knew what she was thinking, and no one knew what she wanted to do.

  "Xī ér, kuài diǎn guò lái!" Qiáo Míng Yǐng shèn bù rěn de jì xù hǎn dào.

  Translation:

  “Xi’er, come over quickly!” Qiao Mingying continued to shout impatiently.

  At this time, Fengri Xi finally had a reaction, and saw her hands tightly clenched into fists, as if making some kind of important decision.

  Suddenly, Xī Yuè stepped forward and tightly grasped Feng Lǐ Xī's hands. His large palms wrapped around her jade-like hands, fitting together perfectly without any gaps. As if sensing his master's inner unease, Feng Lǐ Xī immediately lifted her head and broke into a stunning smile, saying slowly, "Master, don't worry about me! No matter how bitter or difficult it gets, I can endure it! I... can take it!"

  "With these words, I can rest assured!" He nodded his head, and on the icy face of Xie Wu, there was finally a hint of relaxation.

  As soon as the words fell, Xi Yue Wu Yan immediately pushed Feng Li Xi behind her and handed her over to Jian Ling Yun.

  Before Feng Ri Xi could react, Xie Yu Wu Yan had already lifted her finger to break the seal on her forehead. In an instant, the sealed spiritual energy burst out like a floodgate opening, and Xie Yu Wu Yan stood still, allowing the storm of spiritual energy to engulf her entire body.

  His black hair gradually turned pale purple as the spiritual energy continued to fill him, and the red mark on his forehead was flashing with a soft glow.

  He stood there, bathed in the storm of spiritual energy, without any movement, just standing quietly... His face was absolutely beautiful, his expression calm and indifferent, with a cold and firm light in his slender phoenix eyes. The white silk shoes were slightly exposed under the overlong hem of his clothes, the spiritual energy storm blew his long hair flying in the air but not a single strand was disheveled. The pale purple robes rustled in the wind, my wife is not easy to provoke.

  Fengli Xi stared blankly at the dance of the wind and clouds, his body now exuding an aura of sacred inviolability, an unyielding demeanor that was reminiscent of a divine king gazing down upon mortals.

  In a short while, Xī Yuè Wǔ Yún raised his finger with the Water Spirit Root to stimulate the growth of a massive ice domain. At this time, the aura around him had undergone some changes, and the originally cold and calm aura became even more chilly and severe. His entire body was shrouded in a sacred golden light halo. Xī Yuè Wǔ Yún simply stood on top of the massive ice domain without any movement, yet he seemed like an immortal descending from heaven, absolutely beautiful and full of radiance. This made everyone present unable to help but follow his figure. In just a few breaths, a powerful spiritual energy emanated from his ice domain, spreading out in all directions, affecting even the entire palace and imperial city...

  This was the first time Fengli Xi had seen her own master display his water-based spiritual root technique, and she stared with wide eyes, holding her breath as she gazed at the man standing tall in the icy domain, afraid that if she blinked, she would miss something and be left with eternal regret.

  Just then, Xi Yue's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared on the spot.

  Immediately, the vast palace was suddenly shrouded in a layer of mysterious and illusory fog. Almost everyone was unaware of where they had gone or where they were now.

  Because more than half of Xi Yue Wu Yun's spiritual sea had merged with Feng Li Xi, she could clearly feel that the disappeared Xi Yue Wu Yun was hidden in the layers of clouds and mist.

  At this moment, Feng Xixin had already roughly understood in her heart.

  Most people who are good at using the water domain's magic or ice domain's magic rarely use cloud and fog domain's magic. This is because, compared to the water and ice domains' magic, the cloud and fog magic has more stringent requirements for the user's skills and cultivation.

  Clouds and fog originally do not have a fixed shape like water and ice, they are ethereal and intangible, without a fixed form, so mastering the key points of their application is by no means an easy task. Moreover, the state of clouds and fog is not easy to conceal the practitioner's technique. Once the practitioner's breath cannot merge with the clouds and fog as one body, it is very likely that they will be trapped in their own cocoon, easily seen through by the enemy, find out their true identity, and thus be killed in one move.

  Only a cultivator with a solid foundation in their cultivation, one step at a time, steadily and surely, can truly make the spiritual energy within their body completely unobstructed, flowing freely throughout their entire body. They can also wield their spiritual energy with ease, allowing it to change and transform unpredictably along with their breath. In this way, they become one with the clouds and mist, truly becoming a person in the midst of the fog, with the fog within them.

  Once reaching such a realm, implementing the Cloud and Fog Technique will be like adding wings to a tiger for the practitioner. Whether in terms of attacking power or defensive strength, it is more exquisite and powerful than the Water Domain and Ice Domain. Basically, people or objects trapped by the Cloud and Fog Domain are very difficult to escape easily.

  Xuě Yǔ Wǔ Yú is not unworthy of being the first male lead in her story, and he can actually use the Cloud Mist Technique. If it weren't for the fact that she had a connection with him, she probably wouldn't have known that Xuě Yǔ Wǔ Yú was hiding in this vast expanse of cloud mist.

  As he thought of this, Feng Ri Xi subconsciously raised his eyes to glance at Qiao Mingying standing not far away. He saw him standing still in the midst of clouds and mist, his expression as calm as ever.

  At this sight, Fengri Xi clenched her fists tightly, one being the life entrusted to her respected master, and the other being the man she had loved for two lifetimes. From the bottom of her heart, she did not want to see either of them make any mistakes.

  But fantasy is often rich and plump, while reality is so bony.

  Among them, one is righteous and one is evil, one is bright and one is dark, destined to be a life-and-death battle.

  And now she is no longer the carefree Rixi of the past, nowadays, she also shoulders the faith, mission, identity and responsibility of Shanjiuming, she cannot be selfish to satisfy her own desires and ignore everything.

  Just a moment ago, she had already made up her mind to let go. Even if this "letting go" brought her heart-wrenching pain, and the bloodshed that came with it, she still had to let go.

  The situation has already gone beyond her control.

  In other words, she has no choice but to let go!

  At this moment, the layered clouds and fog condensed into several large cloud clusters, as if guided by someone, the cloud clusters in mid-air gathered momentum, suddenly bursting out in all directions, attacking the still motionless Qiao Mingying Tianjue Xian's latest chapter.

  Although he had just absorbed a large amount of "anger" and "soul", the energy he absorbed could not be transformed into his own use, so Qiao Mingying dodged in a somewhat disheveled manner. A single late dodge, and Qiao Mingying's right sleeve was struck by a cloud of fog, instantly hearing a muffled sound, the sleeve instantly turned into a ball of misty water, without even leaving any residue.

  The cloud cluster that seemed to have no weight at all surprisingly had such a great killing power, and Feng Li Xi involuntarily let out a cry of surprise.

  Seeing several new cloud and mist groups condensing in the air, Qiao Mingying's face finally changed greatly, and the aura on his body also changed suddenly. He glared with a pair of blood-red eyes and coldly shouted, "You little cultivator, dare to repeatedly look down on me, the king?!"

  Hearing this, Fengli was shocked.

  This voice...... actually made her feel incredibly familiar?!

  But for a moment, I couldn't recall where I had heard it before!

  No sooner had the words fallen than a dark cloud of smoke suddenly enveloped Qiao Mingying's heart, initially a light ink color that gradually deepened into an inky blackness...

  Just then, Feng Rui Xi suddenly felt a figure flashing before her eyes, and saw the hidden Xie Wu Xian appearing in front of her out of the clouds and mist.

  "No good! The seal on his heart pulse is about to be broken!" Looking at the black smoke on Qiao Mingying's heart pulse, Xi Yue Wuyu frowned and said coldly.

  Qiao Mingying's Heart Pulse had a seal, which was something Feng Lixue had known for a long time. Unfortunately, at the beginning, her cultivation was too low, and she couldn't see anything, only knowing that the person who set up this kind of seal must have been quite accomplished in their dao.

  With the layered cloud and mist energy, Xi Yue Wu Yun immediately lifted her long sleeves, and the cloud and mist energy condensed into dozens of ice needles suspended in mid-air. Xi Yue Wu Yun stretched out her right hand's index and middle fingers, lightly pinched them together, and the ice needles in mid-air shot towards Qiao Ming Ying's heart meridian...

  Who would have thought

  Those dozens of ice needles had just touched the black smoke at Jiao Mingying's heart pulse, and they lost their spiritual nature and fell to the ground, re-condensing into mist.

  At the sight, Xi Yue's beautiful face still didn't have a hint of expression, and between her fingers, dozens more ice needles shot out from her fingertips, attacking Qiao Mingying.

  There was no suspense at all, and those dozens of ice needles were still blocked by the black smoke.

  "You're a defeated general, what are you still being arrogant about?" Qiao Mingying sneered, her disdain clearly visible in her eyes. "Wu Yun, the True Person, if it weren't for my woman protecting you, I'm afraid you would have died in the space-time rift long ago!"

  Hearing this, Fengli was shocked again and again!

  Time-space rift?!!

  No wonder she felt inexplicably familiar when she just heard the demonized Qiao Mingying's voice!

  It turned out that the demon inhabiting Qiao Mingying's body was actually the Fog Demon from thirty years ago?!

  She had always thought that the fog demon was killed by her, but unexpectedly, the fog demon not only did not die, but also reincarnated into the body of her past life's lover.

  The seal in Qiao Mingying's Heart Meridian was probably done by the Fog Demon himself. The seal on his Heart Meridian is probably his lifelong demonic energy. Once the seal is lifted, Qiao Mingying will become a thorough and complete Great Demon Lord.

  Still reeling in shock, Fengli Xi worriedly glanced at Xie Wu Dian Yu, and to this day she still hadn't forgotten that the Fog Devil's technique was the bane of Xie Wu Dian Yu's Yuan Yang Jing Qi.

  But little did I expect

  His beautiful face remained expressionless, but he calmly drew out the Lingyun Sword. The sword spirit, Lingyun, saw this and immediately flashed into the sword body, merging with it as one. In an instant, a cold and bone-piercing chill emanated from the Lingyun Sword, causing the ordinary people within the barrier to retreat in avoidance, unable to withstand the extremely yin and icy cold air...

  "Fog Demon, you're too confident!" Xī Yuè Wǔ Yún raised the Lingyun Sword, condensed a ball of spiritual energy into it, and stabbed fiercely. "I, Xī Yuè Wǔ Yún, have never fallen in the same place twice!"

  The words had barely fallen when the black smoke at Qiao Mingying's Heart Meridian automatically dispersed to both sides...

  The Fog Devil stared at Lingyun Sword in disbelief as it cleaved through his protective demonic aura, muttering to himself, "This... this is impossible!"

  "That year, I used my own body as a sacrifice and voluntarily absorbed your demonic energy into my body. Now, that demonic energy has merged with my spiritual consciousness and is under my control. Therefore, your moves are no longer effective against me!" Xī Yuè Wǔ Yún said calmly, without any change in her expression.

  "Hah... Hah... Hah... Even if my magic can't recover to its peak, it's still more than enough to deal with a low-level cultivator like you!" The mist demon's lips curled up into a ferocious smile. Before he had even finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve and a black mist instantly wrapped around Feng Ri Xi's neck, isolating her in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, Feng Ri Xi, who was originally standing opposite him, had already fallen into the mist demon's arms.

  The mist demon pretended to lovingly caress the wind's gentle and beautiful cheek, but his eyes remained fixed on the opposite side, staring at Xiū Wǔ Yuè. In a cold voice, he said, "Last time, it was this little girl who caused me to lose my vitality, almost ruining everything! This time, let her accompany me on the road to the Yellow Springs, and we'll have some company on the way... What do you say, Xiū Wǔ Yuè?"

  At the words, Xi Yue's eyes slowly rose, and the endless coldness fell to the bottom of her eyes, slowly condensing into frost, covering up all the desolation and indifference. "Hurry up and let her go, otherwise... I'll make you die in a way that's hard to look at!"

  Feng Ri Xi's neck was tightly grasped by Wumo, who coldly snorted, "Hmph, this girl, I will never let go! Otherwise, how can I face myself?!"

  In an instant, the slender neck that was as white as jade had been pinched by the mist demon into a purplish hue. Yet, she seemed to feel no pain at all, standing still and gazing at Xue Wu Mu with a calm yet resolute tone, "Master, don't worry about me! Kill him!"

  Since she can't save the man she loves most, then living and dying together is their only choice!

  Before she died, she had to return her master's recognition of the sea to him, otherwise it would implicate her master's life and she couldn't rest easy.

  At this thought, Fengri Xi used his spiritual sense to connect with Lian Xiang, and had him separate most of Xiuyue Wanyu's sea of consciousness from her physical body before she died, so that it could be preserved.

  Everything was left in the care of Ruri, and Fuuri waited for death with a clear mind.

  Feeling the wind's faint scent of death, the usually calm and collected Xi Yue's eyes suddenly narrowed, with deep pain in his gaze. His face was already pale, but now it was as transparent as snow, his light-colored lips pursed lightly.

  She was his most beloved apprentice, yet now she is willing to easily give up her precious life for another man. How could he not feel regret?! Not heartache?!

  "Since you're eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!" The mist demon sneered at Fengri Xi in his arms, raised his finger and cast a spell. In an instant, black magic enveloped Fengri Xi, getting tighter and tighter, forming a small-scale black magic domain...

  The Xuanwu dance condensed the original Yang true energy, and I wanted to break through that black magic domain. Unfortunately, the original Yang true energy hit the wall of the black magic domain but was unable to break through in one go, only leaving a slight crack.

  All condensed, the final blow of a dying struggle, how could it be easily broken by Xī Yú Wǔ Yǔ?

  However, the magical power of the fog demon is still limited, and it's only a matter of time before Xi Yue breaks through his black magic domain.

  However, Fengli Xi's life is likely to be lost before breaking through the Black Magic Domain.

  How can this be good? Early marriage and late love!

  She slightly raised her phoenix eyes, and her gaze flowed like waves, as if countless emotions flashed by, only to be submerged in the desolate cold frost.

  He didn't think twice and maximized the enhancement of all his spiritual power, even if overloading himself with strong spiritual power would make him suffer unbearable pain around his body, and might leave many hidden safety hazards for his future cultivation.

  Now he only knows that the woman in front of him is someone he cannot give up on! Also must go all out to protect her!

  He also firmly believed that this blow, which he had put all his strength into, would definitely break through the dark domain of the Fog Demon.

  Just at this time――

  The crazy fog demon suddenly loosened its restraint on Windrich, covering its head with both hands and screaming in agony.

  At this time, another person's voice came from the body of the fog demon, "Fog Demon, I will never let you harm my wife!"

  "Could it be that you're just a mortal?!" The mist demon still clutched its head in agony, its face twisted in rage. "Qiao Mingying, wasn't your primordial spirit already devoured by me? Why are you still appearing to obstruct my plans?!"

  "Fog Devil, you will never understand..." Qiao Mingying's voice continued to faintly enter Fog Devil's ears.

  Then, Qiao Mingyue lovingly gazed at Feng Ruxue, trembling as he stretched out a hand to caress her cheek, but was unable to do so due to the intense pain in his body.

  Looking at this scene, Fengri Xi took a step forward, regardless of the danger, and hugged Qiao Mingying and Wumo's shared physical body into his own arms. Then he grasped Qiao Mingying's weak right hand and gently pressed it against his icy cheek. The two people were so close that their hair was tangled together.

  "Xī ěr, duì bù qǐ!" Qiǎo Míng Yǐng wú lì de kào zài fēng lǐ Xī de huái zhōng, qīng qīng de dī wěn dào.

  Translation:

  "Xi'er, I'm sorry!" Qiao Mingying weakly leaned into Xi'er's arms, softly whispering.

  Choked back a sob, Fengli Xi grasped Qiao Mingying's hand and said softly, "I understand, I understand everything... Brother Mingying, I know what you want to say..."

  "Still my clever Xi'er!" Qiao Mingying smiled weakly, with a hint of doting and reluctance in her eyes.

  "Being able to... receive your love, Qiao Mingying... two lifetimes without regret!" Qiao Mingying gazed at Fengli Xi, his voice filled with endless sorrow and regret, "Someone once said: a couple's hair is tied together in marriage, their love for each other unwavering. But, Xi'er... although she was my wife, we were unable to fulfill that wish. Unable to live longer, unable to grow old together with you, it still makes me feel... unfulfilled... unfulfilled!"

  Unable to complete the wedding, unable to grow old together, is this only Qiao Mingying's regret? ! It is also a regret in Feng Lixi's heart!

  She nodded, and with a trembling hand in the wind, she gently stroked the tangled hair of the two. She was so careful, so devout. Then, she clumsily tied her own hair and Qiao Mingying's together into a Chinese knot. "Mingying brother, Xi'er is already your wife, not just in this life or the previous one, but for all eternity!"

  "With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?!" A weak nod, Qiao Mingying once again gazed deeply at Feng Rixi and suddenly said in a low, heavy voice, "Rixi, there's one last thing, you..."

  Fēng lǐ xī chén tòng de shēn shǒu wò zhù le tā de chún jiǎo, bēi āi de gǔ gǔ zhe, "Míng yǐng gē gē, wǒ liǎo jiě nǐ de yì si……" Tāmen rèn shí de tài jiǔ, yě tài guò bǐ cǐ liǎo jiě, suǒ yǐ, hěn duō huà yā gēn bù xū yào shuō míng, bǐ cǐ jiù néng qīng chún de zhī dào duì fāng de yì si!

  Subconsciously grasping the collar tightly again, Xi felt a sharp pain like a needle piercing from his heart in the wind.

  After finishing speaking, Fengri Xi lowered his head and pressed his cold lips onto Qiao Mingying's slightly pale lip. The tears at the corners of his eyes could no longer be restrained and burst forth, streaming down his cheeks and dripping into Qiao Mingying's slightly open collarbone...

  Qiao Mingying quietly nestled in Feng Li's arms, his lips slightly curled up, revealing a poignant smile. Before long, his lips slowly oozed out bright red blood, trickling down... And that faint, shallow smile remained forever frozen on his lips, faintly, seemingly sad, seemingly joyful...

  It was as if it had foretold something, the hair that had just been tied up with great difficulty in the wind suddenly fell silently, and the two strands of black hair drew a beautiful arc in the air before returning to their original positions.

  As if they had never met, nor entwined before...

  Feng Li Xi sat on the ground, motionless, with Qiao Ming Ying in his arms. Half a minute later, he finally lifted his hand, trembling. At this time, everyone present looked at Feng Li Xi in astonishment and involuntarily took a cold breath.

  Just now, Feng Ri Xi's left hand suddenly and violently pierced into Qiao Ming Ying's body, pulling out his heart entirely...

  Staring at the palm covered with the lover's fresh blood, staring at the black heart still slightly trembling in the palm, the wind ignited the primordial yin fire, instantly burning the heart into ashes...

  The Fog Demon's all magic and essence are almost sealed within this Black Core, only by destroying this Black Core can the Fog Demon be truly eliminated.

  This ending is Joe's last wish and also a mission that Feng Li Xi cannot help but complete.

  In the midst of the struggle between good and evil, their personal gains and losses seem so insignificant. They have no choice, nor can they choose!

  Staring at the motionless Windy, Xi Yue suddenly moved to her front. Looking at her with worry, he didn't know what to do.

  Feng Li Xi slightly tilted her head, and the faintly averted face made Xie Wu Yan unable to see the expression on her face. However, imperceptibly, a hint of sorrow that seemed to never dissipate enveloped her like smoke, also silently covering his heart. He stared fixedly at her breathtakingly beautiful face, afraid of seeing uncontrollable tears on her face again.

  However, Xue Wu ultimately thought wrong.

  He never saw her tears from start to finish, even though that sorrow was etched in her bones, as if branded deep into her soul, she still didn't shed a tear. As if all the tears of this lifetime had been drained out of her, leaving no more tears to flow...

  It's also unknown how long it took, but in the still wind, Xi suddenly revealed a faint and gentle expression like water in an instant. However, her next action was like a sharp knife that cut through Yuwen's heart, leaving a deep scar.

  Only to see Xī lifting her left hand's little finger, putting it in her mouth, and then biting it off hard. She spat out the bloody little finger, then cut off Qiū Míng Yǐng's left hand's little finger, carefully placing the two severed fingers together, wrapping them up, and putting them inside Qiū Míng Yǐng's undergarments.

  In the wind, Xi lightly smiled and gently stroked Qiao Ming's sleeping face with her crippled palm. She softly said, "Ming Ge, from now on, no one can separate us again! Not even God!"

  It is said that heaven controls the marriage line, tying the little fingers of two people with a marriage line. Now, both of them have no left little finger, and even heaven cannot control their marriage anymore.

  Even if it means going against heaven, Fengri Xi would not hesitate!

  The author has something to say: The end of the mortal world! Next chapter starts a new unit!

  Alas, I reckon Party Leader will feel quite frustrated upon seeing this chapter's content. However, since Xi Xi Tong Xie's ex-husband has already taken the blame, let's not dwell on it too much, shall we?

  How to arrange the ending of the mortal world has been troubling me for over ten days, and I have overturned many plans before finally revising it into this ending overnight!

  PS: In recent days, if there are no unexpected events, I will update continuously! Completing the task list is the top priority!