It means Jiuxiaoxu long sword

Chapter 98

Among the layers of mist, there is a simple bamboo hut sitting alone.

Migu tidied up her posture, walked over slowly with a smile on her lips.

"Husband."

"Aqing!"

I saw a straight-faced man stepping out from behind the house, with surprise on his face.

He greeted Migu eagerly, and said, "Why did Ah Qing come back so early today, but all those Migu branches have been sold?"

"..." Migu's face was a little stiff, "Husband...no one wants our Migu branches anymore, I...haven't sold them."

"No one wants it? How come no one wants it?" The man pushed the fan away in disbelief, "I've been searching for so long, but why no one wants it? Did you release those monsters secretly? Did you—— "

"Snapped--"

"Sure enough, no matter how the scene changes, you are so greedy and selfish." Migu smiled sarcastically, and slapped the man hard on the face, knocking him down, "I was thinking too much, I think you still have good thoughts in your heart."

The environment receded, and the man's mind gradually recovered.

He looked at Migu in horror, and his body that had been slapped kept receding: "It's you...it's you!"

Migu also approached step by step following the man's retreat: "Husband...what are you hiding from?"

"Who is your husband? Who is your husband? You monster..." The man showed panic, he closed his eyes in fright as he watched the approaching Migu, and the tragedy of the City Lord's Mansion was also in his mind I can't get rid of it, "Don't kill me...don't kill me! You are so kind, you will definitely not kill me, right?"

Migu stopped in his tracks, and sarcastically said, "Kindness?"

Isn't kindness the most useless thing in this world?

"My dear City Lord, since you think I am kind, why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at me?"

Hearing these words, the man's dodge became more and more intense.

"Ah Qing, Ah Qing, can you let me go? I was also forced, it was the Fuyao Sect, it was the Fuyao Sect! They forced me. If you want revenge, go to them. I am innocent... ..."

"Innocent? What are you innocent about?" Migu slowly bent down and pinched the man's jaw with his right hand. "Did you trick me into being innocent, or did you take the lives of my people?"

"Fuyao Sect is indeed guilty, but you are also unforgivably guilty."

After saying this, Migu threw the man away, and cast an illusion to trap the man in again.

"I won't kill you, I want you to suffer in the illusion every day and night, watching the mistakes you made before, and experience the feeling of being taken over by others." The man at his feet thought of something, and a trace of pain suddenly flashed in his eyes, "This is how I will spend the rest of my life... Anyway, this is life after all."

As a Migu, she knew what she was used for since she was born with spiritual wisdom.

The human race cut off its branches and leaves for pointing purposes.

It's just that for the Migu family, the higher the age and cultivation base, the greater the role it will play.If you can't find enough years, you can use the original body to achieve the same effect.

The human race knew about this and knew that it couldn't be done, but they still chose to fish out the water.

Countless clansmen were brutally murdered and turned into lost branches on the sea abyss to guide the way.

She seemed to be able to hear their wailing when they were cut off by the roots, and also the unwilling roar when their spiritual wisdom dissipated.

It's just that there's nothing she can do about it.

She could only shrink in a tiny crack, watching the group of people sweep away her group.

Later, she got the chance to become a human body, left Zhaoyao Mountain, and went to the foot of the mountain.

There is a fairy city at the foot of the mountain, and she unexpectedly found her surviving clansman here.

So she settled here, and met a "kind" human Xiu.

That person's cultivation is different from others, he didn't wipe out the Migra tribe, but chose to take good care of them.

She once asked him why, and he said that all things have spirits, even though they cannot speak, they can still feel the good and evil in this world.

She was moved.

I don't know if it is because of that mirror, she has lived here for a long time, and no one has ever discovered her identity as a demon cultivator.

Perhaps it is in their subconscious mind that it is impossible for a demon cultivator to transform before the Golden Core stage.

Later, she married that man Xiu, and she knew that man Xiu was the young lord of this city.

The old city lord died, and the young city lord succeeded, and she also became the new city lord's wife.

Originally, all of this seemed so beautiful, but after all, the paper couldn't contain the fire, and her identity as a demon cultivator was leaked.

Although the human cultivator and the demon cultivator have not reached the point of incompatibility, they are not as harmonious as imagined.

The human race domesticates spirit beasts, and the monster race also domesticates human slaves.

She had thought that he would abandon her in disgust, but she didn't expect that the man didn't seem to care about her identity at all, and still regarded her as a treasure in his hand, caring and cherishing her with all his heart.

After her identity was leaked, she simply took over the maintenance of the Mizu tribe from him, and even cut off her own branches to sell, so that the city could develop better and he would be happier.

In fact, he was really happy.

In those days, the number of tourists in Lost Grain City doubled, and there were many faces she had never seen before.

No matter how beautiful the illusory life is, it is just illusory.

He learned from nowhere that using the blood essence of the transformed Migu Demon Cultivator to nourish the Migu tribe would increase their utility, so he pinned his idea on her.

He had discussed it with her, but she refused.

I thought this matter would end here, but one day when she returned to the City Lord's Mansion full of joy, what greeted her was no longer his gentle smile, but a group of monks with weapons in their hands and greedy eyes.

It turned out that he already knew her identity as a demon cultivator, and the reason why he didn't reveal it was just to take advantage of her.

It turned out that he had never loved her at all, and the so-called cherishment and love were all tools used to restrain her.

When she is no longer useful, he will abandon her at any time.

She will never forget what he said.

When she turned into the original body to fight against the enemy, he said: "Every time I think that the person next to my pillow is a monster with no face, I feel sick!"

That sentence seemed to be the last straw that crushed her. She used the Floating Mirror to trap all the people in the city lord's mansion, and then tore them apart one by one, as if only in this way could she express the desire in her heart. That bad breath.

However, she still spared his life.

She didn't dare to admit that she was reluctant, but that was the truth.

The Migu family is not bloodthirsty, and she would never have done such a thing if she hadn't been forced to a dead end.

It can only be said that human beings and demons have different paths in the end, except for the word "use", she can no longer find other adjectives in their relationship.

Now, she killed people and closed the city.

On the territory of human cultivation, she has no way out.

"Why don't you want to cultivate demons? After cultivating demons, I can save you and your clansmen. You see, their human cultivation is so high-sounding, and they just kill innocent people indiscriminately. You have come here now To such an extent, don’t you understand?”

Bewitching words sounded in his ears, and Migu leisurely raised his head, looking at the misty sky.

Demon repair... huh?

"After cultivating the devil, you will never be trapped in this world again, and you will never feel pain again, right?"

"Yes, as long as you are willing to cultivate demons, all of these will turn into smoke from the past..."

(End of this chapter)