I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 260 Falling in Love with Dongfang Ming

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Dongfang Ming was dressed in a white robe, and his eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a calmness like water.

He could trigger the Taixu True Fire with a wave of his hand. With a step, the whole world immediately turned into an endless sea of ​​fire for his use.

Shenyin had never seen such a dazzling man. He was like a king in the fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea, burning everything, and no one could defeat him. The eight magic cultivators in the God Transformation Stage could not hold on for three breaths, and were directly burned to ashes by the endless Taixu True Fire.

"Qinghuan Sect has a grudge against you? They actually sent out half of their forces to kill you." Unlike his arrogant look, the man's voice was particularly gentle.

"Yeah." Shenyin's face flushed, but her bright eyes stared straight at the man in front of her, not for anything else, just because he looked too good.

"What a coincidence, my mission is to destroy the Qinghuan Sect, let's kill them together?" Dongfang Ming laughed again.

"Yeah!" Shen Yin nodded vigorously.

This was the first time they met and talked, simple and direct, but it connected their fate together.

Qinghuan Sect.

In a sea of ​​blood and corpses, Tianlongnu confessed.

"Dongfang Ming, be my Taoist partner!"

"Why!?" Dongfang Ming was shocked.

"Because you are handsome!"

Dongfang Ming: "..."

"Because... you saved me!"

Dongfang Ming shook his head: "I don't need others to pledge their lives to save people. Taoist partners are a lifelong matter and cannot be taken lightly. You can't make a rash decision without getting along for hundreds of years."

"Okay... Then I will accompany you for a hundred years first!"

Dongfang Ming: "..."

The singing began to become gentle and graceful, like the wind caressing the cheek, and like the soft singing of a lover.

Time passed, and the sea was full of rocks.

In the sea of ​​dandelions, Shen Yin chased the floating dandelions, and An Lin and others saw Dongfang Ming's gentle eyes.

At the sunset seaside, Shenyin walked barefoot, her toes as white as silkworms sank into the golden sand, humming a moving ballad. Dongfang Ming picked up a very beautiful shell and gave it to Shenyin, taking the opportunity to hold her hand. An Lin and others felt the warmth in Dongfang Ming's hands and saw the lingering love in Dongfang Ming's eyes.

"Xiao Ming, I plan to make a fairy weapon that contains the power of the real dragon and the phoenix at the same time, and leave it to our children!"

"We are not Taoist couples yet... You think of what weapons our children will use?"

"Oh, it's a matter of time, the hundred-year agreement is now halfway over..."

The two walked around Jiuzhou, looking for refining materials.

In order to perfect this fairy weapon, the two even sacrificed their blood power to integrate into the weapon.

On the day when the Dragon Bird Sword was completed, the real dragon and the phoenix met in the air, and the world suddenly appeared.

"Xiao Ming, hold this sword, just like holding our child, after all, it has the blood of both of us."

"Then do we still want children?"

"Ah! You bad guy finally admitted that I am your Taoist partner?"

"..., idiot, if I don't treat you as a Taoist partner, I will waste eighty years with you."

Shen Yin: "..."

"In another twenty years, I will go to the Dragon Court to marry you in a grand manner."

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

The singing voice suddenly changed, and an extremely fearful emotion began to appear in Shen Yin's singing.

Scenes that I don't want to recall, scenes hidden deep in my heart, began to appear.

The failed product of the Purple Star Realm, the six ghost gods, rushed to the Dragon Court of the East China Sea with 100,000 ghost troops.

The ghost army was rampant, and the East China Sea turned into a blood-refined ghost den.

Shen Yin looked at this desperate scene, and Dongfang Ming stood in front of her again.

He was still so dazzling, the whole person was like a sun, completely illuminating Shen Yin's world, just like when they first met.

But this time, it was different from the first time they met.

Because this time, it was their farewell day.

The Six Paths of Ghosts were extremely powerful. Dongfang Ming had to burn all his strength in this battle to defeat the Six Paths of Ghosts and completely defeat the ghost army.

Dongfang Ming lay in Shenyin's arms, his breath was like a candle in the wind, but the gentleness on his face had not changed.

"Shenyin, I have developed a blood transplant technique, which can transfer my power to you..."

"No... You stay alive! Have you forgotten our agreement? It's only two years, it's only two years left..."

The girl cried so hard that she was hoarse.

The blood of the phoenix was like a trickle, warming her body and mind that was frozen to the bone.

"I'm sorry, I broke my promise..."

The song contained endless sadness and remembrance, which made people cry.

An Lin and others cried when they saw Dongfang Ming die. It was a kind of sadness that was really sad, as if their own lovers had died. There was no way, the sense of substitution was too strong.

Xu Xiaolan covered her chest with tears in her eyes: "Xiaoming... why did you leave me?"

An Lin wiped his tears, his mind was full of Dongfang Ming's voice and smile.

His domineering, his gentleness, his constant protection, and the love he showed inadvertently, until the day he died, this emotion completely burst out, all made An Lin heartbroken.

"Wuwuwu, husband, how can you die, no, I want to die with you! Woof!!" Dabai had already cried into tears, looking like he had no desire to live.

Only the clown stood there with a firm face, not crying or howling.

He kept reminding himself that love across races would not have a good outcome. But what was going on with this sea of ​​sadness? Also, what liquid was flowing out of his face?

Shenyin's singing gradually changed. A certain belief supported her all the way forward, and she once again embarked on the path of seeking the truth.

Her delicate body seemed to have some kind of power, and she fought through all the obstacles and moved forward with all her might.

She was several times more desperate and stronger than her previous self.

"Xiao Ming, I will definitely make good use of the power you left in my body..."

In the Dragon Court, there was an angry shout from the Dragon King: "Shenyin, you are crazy! How can the way of the phoenix and the way of the real dragon be combined? These are originally two completely different ways. If you force them together, you will die!"

"There are thousands of ways, and there are no constraints. Why can't I create a new way?" Shenyin smiled faintly, but her tone was very firm, "His power and my power will be integrated together, and they will never be separated..."

On this day, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sea was churning.

Above the East China Sea, there were thousands of thunders covering the entire sky and roaring endlessly, and there were flames like the scorching sun boiling the sea, as if to evaporate the entire sea. However, all this disappeared with a muffled groan from the woman.

Shenyin failed to merge with the Dao above the East China Sea, and her delicate body fell from the sky with a sad smile on her face.

Still failed, I really don’t know why I am so persistent, wouldn’t it be better if I condensed the True Dragon Dao earlier...

Shenyin laughed at herself, but for some reason, there was no regret in her heart, only the regret that she failed to merge with the Dao. She used a secret method to solidify her soul and delay the time of her death.

She came to the place where she first met Dongfang Ming, which was the plateau at the junction of Tianhezhou and Shilongzhou.

"What's the name? I met you in winter, and you left me in winter. Why not call it Winter Dragon Tomb..."

Shenyin built a cemetery for herself and sealed herself in the Holy Spirit Pillar, waiting for the destined person in the world who could inherit her power.

Sometimes, I have to say that fate is really amazing.

A beautiful woman came to this dragon tomb.

She has the blood of the real dragon and the phoenix, she has a blood connection with Shenyin, and she has been recognized by the Dragon Sparrow Sword...

Shenyin thinks that if she and Dongfang Ming have a child, it must be like Xu Xiaolan. Her thousands of years of waiting have not been in vain after all. She waited for someone who was very unexpected and very satisfying to her.

The singing voice drifted away, and Shenyin's body began to fly towards the white light column.

There were two lines of clear tears on her face, and her eyes penetrated time, as if she saw the figure shining like the sun again. The woman in the white dress gradually became illusory, and her breath began to dissipate.

The Palace of Heaven began to vibrate, and cracks began to appear on the wall.

The space of the secret realm of the Winter Dragon Tomb also began to vibrate, and spider-web-like cracks appeared.

An Lin and others came back to their senses from the singing, looking at the dissipated Shenyin, and finally realized that they could not stay in this place.

"Sister Shenyin!" Xu Xiaolan shouted and ran towards Shenyin, but was stopped by Anlin.

"Hurry up! If you don't leave now, you will die!"

Anlin pulled Xu Xiaolan onto the black bricks and flew towards the door with Dabai and the clown.

The old man of the Palace of Life sighed slightly and began to walk towards the space door of the cemetery.

The light of the Palace of Heaven slowly dissipated, and the eight thousand years of secret realm began to collapse at this moment, as if to bury all the past.

"In this life, I can spend ninety-eight years with you, how lucky..."

Shenyin's voice was like the sound of nature, but it was drowned in the space turbulence of the secret realm, and everything returned to chaos.

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