Chapter 1568 If there is an afterlife, I will live up to you
After hearing the report from the middle-aged Taoist priest, Ji Tianxing felt something in his heart and vaguely understood something.
He ordered with a calm face: "Bring her here."
The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed to accept the order and quickly turned around and left.
After a while, he left and returned, followed by a graceful figure of Pingting.
It was a girl wearing a silver dress, with a beautiful face and a bright temperament. She was tall and slender, with long silver hair hanging down to her waist.
She seemed to be in her early twenties, with a crescent mark on her forehead, and her clear eyes were shining with joy and excitement.
When she saw Ji Tianxing, without waiting for the middle-aged Taoist priest to speak, she rushed to the sword monument and shouted excitedly: "Sword God! It is indeed you, I finally found you!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest frowned slightly and was about to remind Crescent Moon Girl not to act recklessly here.
But Ji Tianxing waved his hand towards him, signaling him to step back.
The middle-aged Taoist priest understood this and bowed and retreated.
Ji Tianxing then looked at the Crescent Moon Girl in front of him, looked at her carefully, and thought to himself: "It is indeed her! The Mingyue Demon Emperor back then, the girl who had no regrets about the Sword God!"
Mingyue looked at him with bright eyes and said happily: "Sword God, I said, no matter where you go, I will definitely find you.
Unexpectedly, I finally crossed the rift in the sky and came here. You have become famous all over the world and opened a dojo on Tianzhu Mountain.
Do you know that I have been running around the Shenwu Continent for the past thirty years in order to find news and traces of you..."
Mingyue held back too many words in her heart, and she desperately wanted to tell the sword god.
Ji Tianxing could see that she looked tired and tired, with deep tiredness hidden in her brows.
At this time, Mingyue saw that he was silent, and the excitement and excitement in her heart gradually dissipated.
She looked at Ji Tianxing with some restraint, carefully observed his expression, and asked tentatively: "Sword God, you...are you unhappy? You don't want to see me?"
Ji Tianxing looked at her calmly and shook his head gently.
Mingyue pursed her lips, lowered her head slightly, and said in a somewhat aggrieved tone: "I know you don't want me to follow you, but I just want to be with you...
No matter whether I travel around the world or go to heaven or earth, I just want to be with you."
Ji Tianxing originally wanted to give her some advice and comfort her.
But when he opened his mouth, he said something else.
"Mingyue, you and I have no fate in this life. I am definitely not your lover. Why do you have to force yourself and make yourself suffer?
In three days, I will face the Four Ultimate Martial Saints here, and I still need to master the art of swordsmanship.
You go down and have a rest first, and when you figure it out, you can leave this place and find another place to go."
After that, he summoned the middle-aged Taoist priest and took Mingyue down.
Ming Yue was unwilling to feel aggrieved, she looked at him with a sad look in her eyes, and then turned around and left with some reluctance.
…
Suddenly, the scene changed.
Ji Tianxing appeared again in the cold and dark starry sky.
The void in all directions is filled with shining stars, exuding cool starlight.
Not far away, hundreds of gods were fighting in the starry sky.
Among those gods, there is a gigantic giant that reaches the sky and reaches the earth. His whole body is shining with golden light, and he can capture the stars with a wave of his big hand.
There are also several divine dragons that are thousands of miles long. They open their mouths and spit out divine fire, turning a hundred thousand miles of starry sky into a sea of fire.
There were also gods of various forms and races, using divine spells that destroyed the heaven and earth, and fought fiercely.
Ji Tianxing, on the other hand, was still wearing a white robe and cloth shoes, holding a dark ancient sword in his hand.
Half of his white robe was stained red with blood, and there were wounds on his chest and back. The extreme pain made his body numb.
At this moment, he was holding a beautiful girl in a silver dress in his arms.
There was a crescent moon on the girl's forehead, and her clear eyes were staring at him, full of affection.
However, the Crescent Girl's arms were broken, her body was covered in scars, her clothes were soaked in blood, and her breath of life was extremely weak.
Her face turned pale, her eyes were no longer active, and her spirit was like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
Even so, she seemed to feel no pain.
She stared at Ji Tianxing with her eyes, a smile appeared on her pretty face, her voice was weak, and she said intermittently: "Five hundred years have passed, and I have finally become a god and caught up with you...
You are finally... willing to hug me... This is the happiest moment in my life.
But... I really don't want to die... I still want to accompany you... to conquer the world... to watch you reach the top of Shinto...
Sword God...can you...kiss me?
Just once! If I can die in your arms, this life is enough for me... You won’t blame me for being greedy, right?"
Ji Tianxing looked down at her, feeling the indescribable pain in his heart as he felt her vitality disappear rapidly and her life was about to come to an end.
In particular, her eyes contained an indescribable depth of affection, but there was also a touch of caution, which made people feel very distressed.
Ji Tianxing couldn't help but think: "Why is there such a stupid girl in the world? How infatuated is it that makes her love so deeply and yet be so humble?"
But just when this thought flashed through his mind, the Crescent Moon Girl in his arms slowly closed her eyes.
The vitality is extinguished and the spirit is dissipated.
She was completely dead, and her frail body gradually became cold.
Ji Tianxing's heart ached like a knife, and his breathing felt cold and bone-chilling.
He slowly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips on the crescent mark on her forehead.
After a gentle kiss, the brilliance of stars lit up between his hands and enveloped the Crescent Girl's body.
In the blink of an eye, the crescent moon girl turned into dots of cold brilliance and dissipated in the starry sky.
"Mingyue...if there is an afterlife, I will never let you down!"
He murmured in a low voice, slowly straightened his body, holding the Heavenly Burial Sword in his hand, turned around and looked at the battlefield not far away.
"die!!"
A roar that shook the world and shattered the galaxy rang out. He held the Heavenly Burial Sword and rushed towards the gods in the sky like a god of death coming to this world.
The picture gradually became blurry, and everything was lost in darkness.
But the heartbreaking pain lingered in Ji Tianxing's heart for a long time.
When the light returned to his eyes again, he appeared in an exquisite and majestic mansion.
This residence is the Ji family's residence in Qingyun Imperial City.
And he was only about ten years old. He was wearing a short game shirt, holding a fine steel sword, and was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard.
A little girl in a goose-yellow dress was sitting on a stone bench under the tree, holding her chin with her hands and staring at him with bright eyes.
The little girl is about seven or eight years old. She is luxuriously dressed and looks very cute.
After watching for a while, she saw that Ji Tianxing was still practicing swordplay and had no intention of stopping, so she pouted and asked: "Brother Tianxing, how long will you continue practicing?
I came out of the palace to play with you today, and you ignored me..."