We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 245 I don't know, I can't imagine that day (4000 words)
After Xiao Mo entered the Jade Purity Realm, Roger, the sect leader of the Black Dragon Sect, came to the guest peak to offer his congratulations.

Zheng Shanhan and Lou Tai arrived immediately; they were genuinely happy for their fifth brother.

A twenty-year-old in the Jade Purity Realm—they had never even heard of it, let alone dared to dream of it.

To celebrate Xiao Mo's advancement to the Upper Three Realms, Roger treated everyone to a drink at a tavern in a nearby town.

Little Chaos went along too. After drinking a few bowls of wine, Little Chaos's face turned bright red, and he swayed as he walked.

Three days later, Xiao Mo had completely stabilized his Jade Purity Realm and went to the main peak of the Black Dragon Sect to bid farewell to the sect leader and leave.

The Black Dragon Sect Master was not surprised when he learned that Xiao Mo was leaving.

"Now that you've entered the Jade Purity realm, and the quality of your cultivation is something I've never seen before, no one can kill you if you want to leave. But even so, don't underestimate your opponent." Roger patted Xiao Mo's shoulder and earnestly advised, "Many people die because of carelessness!"

Xiao Mo bowed in return, saying, "This junior understands."

"Good to know." Roger nodded. "Take care on the road, and give my regards to your master."

"Thank you for your care over the past few days, Sect Master. I will take my leave now."

"Be careful on the road!"

After bidding farewell to Roger, Xiao Mo did not fly away from the Black Dragon Sect directly, but went to his elder brother's courtyard to say goodbye to his two elder brothers.

Upon hearing that their fifth brother was leaving, Zheng Shanhan and Loutai couldn't help but show a hint of sadness in their expressions.

"Fifth brother, before we leave, shall your second brother and I take you somewhere?" Zheng Shanhan said to Xiao Mo.

“Okay,” Xiao Mo replied.

Half an incense stick later, Xiao Mo arrived at a desolate mountain, led by his two elder brothers.

There are two tombstones on the barren mountain.

"The Tomb of the Third Brother - Tang Kuang".

"The Tomb of the Fourth Brother - Qian Zhenhao".

However, the tombstone that read "Tomb of Qian Zhenhao" was lying on the ground and was not erected.

“Originally, I only wanted to build a cenotaph for my third brother, but my eldest brother said that when a person dies, the light goes out, and that’s it. He also said that he would build a tombstone for my fourth brother.”

The person on the balcony looked towards Xiao Mo.

"In the end, I discussed it with your eldest brother and let you, fifth brother, make the decision."

Zheng Shanhan and Lou Tai both knew what had happened to their fifth brother in Maple Leaf City, and they also knew that their fourth brother wanted to harm their fifth brother, and that their fifth brother was helping their third brother take revenge.

Therefore, the fifth brother is the most qualified to make this decision.

Looking at the fallen tombstone, Xiao Mo stepped forward and set it up again: "Big brother is right. When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out. Fourth brother has already paid the price. Let's put up a tombstone for him."

"it is good."

Zheng Shanhan nodded and took out a jar of wine from his storage bag.

Zheng Shanhan tilted his head back and took a sip, then handed it to his second and fifth brothers.

After the three brothers each took a sip, Zheng Shanhan poured the remaining wine in front of the tombstone:
"Third brother, fifth brother has avenged you. May you be reborn into a wealthy family and live a life of luxury and leisure, free from suffering."

"Fourth brother, you deserve to be annihilated. I don't know if you still have a spirit in heaven, but we've erected this tombstone for you, as a trace of your existence in this world."

As she spoke, Zheng Shanhan wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "You two! Farewell!"

After the ceremony, Zheng Shanhan and Lou Tai saw Xiao Mo off as he left the Black Dragon Sect.

At the foot of Black Dragon Sect Mountain, Si Li was already waiting on the side.

As soon as Little Chaos saw Xiao Mo, it happily flew up and landed on Xiao Mo's shoulder, rubbing against Xiao Mo's neck incessantly.

"Big brother, second brother, please wait." Xiao Mo stopped and turned around. "Don't see me off any further."

Looking at their youngest but most promising fifth brother, Zheng Shanhan and Loutai's eyes revealed reluctance. After this parting, they didn't know when they would see each other again.

"Fifth brother, you must take good care of yourself. No matter what happens, never be reckless. Preserving your life is the most important thing. As long as you're alive, you can always make a comeback."

"I know," Xiao Mo nodded. "Take good care of yourselves, brothers."

"Haha, your second brother and I will live one day at a time. But if we're gone someday, you should build a cenotaph for the two of us, right next to the third and fourth brothers," Zheng Shanhan said cheerfully.

“Of course, no problem.” Xiao Mo smiled. “But if I am no longer here, I would appreciate it if my elder brothers could erect a monument for me.”

"Pah, pah, pah, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zheng Shanhan patted Xiao Mo's shoulder. "Let's not say those unlucky things. Your second brother and I are waiting for you to become the most powerful cultivator in the Western Regions!"

“Alright!” Xiao Mo bowed solemnly. “Then I’ll take my leave, Fifth Brother.”

Xiao Mo turned around and walked into the distance.

Si Li clutched the hem of her skirt and jogged to catch up with him, walking beside him.

After the two had walked five miles, Si Li couldn't help but ask Xiao Mo, "Young Master, won't you ask where Sister Wangxin is?"

"No need to ask," Xiao Mo said calmly.

“Young Master really trusts Sister Wangxin.” Si Li sighed. “I heard that some monks from Kongnian Temple are coming to find Sister Wangxin. They probably want to take her back.”

"If we go back, that would be best."

Xiao Mo ignored him and just looked ahead.

"Migu."

Little Chaos turned its head and looked behind it, as if searching for the older sister who could understand it.

Meanwhile, at the Black Dragon Sect Guest Peak, several monks from Kongnian Temple quietly watched the girl in the courtyard.

"Wangxin greets Uncle Huiyun and all fellow disciples." Looking at everyone, Wangxin clasped his hands together in a salute.

Elder Huiyun of Kongnian Temple and other disciples joined hands in return in greeting.

"Wangxin, how have you been these past few years since you went down the mountain to travel?" Huiyun asked with a smile.

"Reporting to Uncle-Master, Wangxin is doing well," Wangxin replied truthfully.

"That's good." Huiyun nodded. "But Wangxin, our Buddhist sect is about to hold a debate between Buddhism and Taoism to select a leader from the younger generation. Would you like to come back with us?"

Wang Xin lowered her head, thought about it seriously for a moment, then raised her head and looked at Huiyun: "Uncle Huiyun, can I not go back?"

"Forget your heart!"

A monk named Juening stepped forward, looking worried.

"That Xiao Mo is a demon. Just by standing there, his bloodthirsty aura is overwhelming. If you are with him, you will be tainted by that blood-red aura, which will be detrimental to your cultivation!"

“But senior brother, what if it gets stained with his color?”

Wangxin blinked as she looked at Juening.

"I don't care."

Half an hour later.

Xiao Mo and Si Li had already walked thirty miles.

Just then, Chaos, which was perched on Xiao Mo's head, suddenly stood up, happily "meowed" at the distance, and flapped its wings joyfully against Xiao Mo's head.

Immediately afterwards, Chaos flew up and pounced on the woman in front of him.

Wangxin held Chaos in her arms, gently rubbed its head, and walked towards Xiao Mo step by step.

Finally, the girl stopped in front of Xiao Mo, raised her head, and looked at him with blinking eyes.

"Didn't you go back to Kongnian Temple?" Xiao Mo asked, gazing into her clear eyes.

Wang Xin shook her head: "No."

"Didn't they call you back?" Xiao Mo continued to ask.

"It was called".

"Then why don't you go back?" "I want to be by your side."

"You can't stay by my side forever, and I can't always be with you." Xiao Mo sighed softly. "If one day I'm gone, what will you do?"

Listening to Xiao Mo's words, Wang Xin lowered her head and thought about it seriously for a long time.

"I have no idea."

Finally, Wang Xin raised his head.

"I can't imagine that day will come."

At the summit of the Black Dragon Sect's main peak, the sect leader, Roger, poured a cup of tea for the guest beside him.

Looking at the bald old monk beside him, Roger smiled and said, "I never expected that the abbot of Kongnian Temple would come to my little Black Dragon Sect."

"Sect Master Luo, you're too kind. If the Black Dragon Sect is considered small, then there aren't many large sects in the world."

Xu Jing smiled and accepted the teacup with both hands.

"Moreover, Sect Leader Luo not only didn't blame this old monk for his unauthorized visit, but also invited me to have tea. This tea is truly excellent."

"Haha, if Master Xujing likes it, take a few pounds back with you," Roger said generously.

"Hehehe, I'm so sorry," Xu Jing said with a smile, rubbing her hands together, but she didn't refuse.

This has left Roger somewhat bewildered.

Did this world-renowned Buddhist and Taoist master really just accept it like that?
It's not that I can't afford it.
That's right.
Would you like to be a little more polite?
“Abbot, we are back.”

Just as Roger was thinking about how to deal with this master, Huiyun led the disciples of Kongnian Temple to the outside of the courtyard.

Xu Jing stood up and bowed to Roger with her hands clasped together: "Amitabha, Sect Leader Luo, thank you for taking care of the disciples of Kongnian Temple these past few days. We will return to the temple now."

If you ever need any assistance in the future, Sect Leader Luo can send a message to Kongnian Temple. If we can help, Kongnian Temple will certainly offer its modest assistance.

Roger quickly stood up and returned the greeting, saying, "Thank you very much, Master Xujing."

"You're too kind," Xu Jing smiled, but did not leave immediately.

"Is there anything else, Master Xujing?" Roger asked, puzzled.

“Um…” Xu Jing looked at the tea on the table.

Roger: "."

Half an incense stick later, Xu Jing carried seven or eight catties of tea leaves in his hand and flew away with his disciples, completely satisfied.

The monks walked on air, with white clouds passing around them. With each step they took, they traveled several miles forward.

"It seems that girl didn't come back with you." Xu Jing looked at Hui Yun and the others.

Huiyun smiled and shook her head: "She can't come back. That girl is with Xiao Mo and she just doesn't want to come back."

"I guessed it," Xu Jing nodded.

"Abbot," a monk stepped forward and asked, "are we really not going to bring Sister Wangxin back to the temple?"

"Yes, Abbot, how can Wangxin follow a disciple of a demonic sect? What kind of behavior is this?"

"Moreover, Master, Junior Sister is following that Xiao Mo. Putting aside how regrettable it is that she missed the Buddhist Debate Conference, Junior Sister has been taking care of his daily life. How can she practice Buddhism like that?"

The monks spoke one after another.

They watched Wangxin grow up and treated her like their own younger sister.

But now, her own younger sister has run off with a man.
Not only did he run away, but this man was also a demonic cultivator.

They were genuinely worried that something might happen to Wang Xin.

"Hahaha"

Xu Jing smiled.

“I know you are worried about Wangxin, but Wangxin is no longer the nine-year-old girl she used to be.”

She's grown up now and knows what she needs to do.

Besides.
Who says forgetting the mind doesn't equate to practicing Buddhism?

Xu Jing turned her head to look.

In his line of sight, a hundred miles away, a little girl in a monk's robe followed a man, walking step by step forward.

Xu Jing clasped his hands together, feeling very gratified.
"Isn't she currently on the path of Buddhism?"

"sulfuric acid!"

"Ah!"

"sulfuric acid!"

From a cave a hundred feet below the Lingbao Pavilion of the Wandao Sect, the sound of weapons striking could be heard one after another.

Step by step, Blood Demon descended to the deepest part of the cave.

Looking around, in front of Xue Kui was a huge weapon-forging pool, and flowing in the pool was the Emperor's Heart Essence.

Unlike ordinary magma, the temperature of Emperor's Heart Essence is ten times higher than that of ordinary magma, and every drop of Emperor's Heart Essence contains pure fire-elemental spiritual power.

There's a saying among swordsmiths: "The Emperor's Heart Elixir may not be able to forge a celestial weapon, but all celestial weapons must be forged using the Emperor's Heart Elixir."

Several weapons of various shapes and colors were displayed in the weapon-casting pool.

In the very center of the weapon-casting pool stands a Tang Dynasty horizontal sword. Its blade is long and slender, its shape simple, and its entire body is jet black. Yet, it sits on the throne of the weapon-casting pool like an emperor, with all other weapons bowing down in submission.

This Tang-style sword was named "Danmo" two years ago.

At this moment, a woman named Qingyuan was remotely controlling the Emperor's Heart Elixir, refining it again and again.

"How much longer?" Xue Kui asked her best friend.

"It will take at most three more years to finish."

"Qingyuan answered."

"But Blood Lord, as you know, there is another important thing about immortal weapons, which is their spirit."

However, for a celestial weapon to naturally develop a spirit, it requires at least a thousand years.

Otherwise, the ink application wouldn't be complete.

"I know." Xue Kui looked at the long sword and liked it more and more. "You don't need to worry about the spirit. You just need to be in charge of forging Ranmo. Thank you for your hard work."

"Hmph, haven't you done enough for me?" Qingyuan said irritably. "Alright, alright, you've seen the knife. Now, get out of here. I'm going to temper it."

"Okay." Xue Kui patted her pert, big buttocks. "Big buttocks are reliable."

"Get lost!" Qingyuan's cheeks flushed slightly as she kicked Xue Kui away.

Half an incense stick later, Xue Kui walked out of the cave and looked at the clear sky above.

Just as Xue Kui was about to return to Ye Xue Peak, she felt a tightness in her chest.

"cough cough"

Blood Demon covered her cherry lips, coughing incessantly.

Finally, Xue Kui took out a pill and put it in his mouth, which slowly calmed him down.

"A spirit weapon?"

Looking at the blood on his palm, Xue Kui's lips curled into a smile.

"Isn't this readily available?"

(End of this chapter)