Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 779 438. Transformed into a divine statue (Nalan Yuanxiu passed away and turned into a statue of the Suzaku God)

The Seven Kings of Wuming Daoyu quickly rushed to the place where Nalan Yuanxiu was left.

After flying all the way, Wu Mingdao finally found the figure of Nalan Yuanxiu at the southern foot of the top of Baiyun Mountain. Looking from a distance, Nalan Yuanxiu stood there, proudly straightening his bones, raising his head and spreading his wings. He didn't look like he was suffering at all. Looking injured.

Seeing this, Wu Mingdao felt relieved in his chest. He thought that if Nalan Yuanxiu could make such a gesture, he must still be alive, so he felt relieved.

Unexpectedly, as the Seven Kings flew away, Wu Mingdao gradually drew closer to himself and Nalan Yuanxiu, and as time passed, his brows became more solemn——

Why do you feel something is wrong? Although Nalan Yuanxiu stood proudly and made majestic movements, the movement of the Suzaku spreading its wings as it flew along remained motionless, and even the sharpness and focus in its eyes did not change.

The worry that had just disappeared suddenly climbed into Wu Mingdao's heart again with a feeling of fear.

When Wu Mingdao flew close to Nalan Yuanxiu and the Seven Kings landed at Nalan Yuanxiu's feet, Wu Mingdao's terrifying worry just now finally came true.

At the moment when Nalan Yuanxiu's reflection flashed, and the mirror-clear red agate Suzaku sculpture stood tall at the corner of Baiyun Mountain, Wu Mingdao was filled with sighs and sighs.

He looked up and saw the towering and majestic Suzaku sculpture, crystal clear and as red as fire, flying high with wings and high spirits, but it was always frozen in this moment...

Wu Mingdao knew that this was Nalan Yuanxiu's last wish——

It can be imagined that in order to save Shangguan Marquis, Wu Mingdao had no choice but to activate the jade energy in his body to condense the Suzaku Holy Fire caused by the divine power of Nalan Yuanxiu all over the mountains and plains.

Seeing the Suzaku Holy Fire all over the mountains and plains transformed into red agate stones, the dying Nalan Yuanxiu breathed her last breath. The moment she spread her wings, she stood proud and looked at her for the rest of her life. In her most beautiful posture, she transformed into the patron saint of Tianmen. Although Her soul has gone back, but her heroic appearance, her meritorious deeds, her voice and smile always live in people's hearts.

No matter how long a person's life is, there will always be a day when she dies. The so-called immortality is just that she has lived longer than others. The mortal body, no matter how much maintenance and practice it takes, can never escape the fate of death.

The flowers in my heart wither, and time will never go back. I hope to wash away the glitz and dust...

Nalan Yuanxiu drove away from Hexi. She spent all her life's strength to explain how difficult it is for a woman to run Tianmen. Even if she dies, she still has to leave something for the monks of Tianmen.

This huge onyx red bird sculpture is the treasure of the mountain. It is as quiet as a god. It also means that the development of Tianmen is in full swing and endless.

Wu Mingdao understood Nalan Yuanxiu's dying thoughts at a glance. No one in this life could understand Nalan Yuanxiu's heart so well.

At this point, Wu Mingdao put away the trembling in his eyes, lowered his head and meditated for a long time. The Nanhong bracelet still firmly tied to his left wrist in his sleeve became extremely heavy at this moment.

Wu Mingdao lowered his head and smiled helplessly, and said sadly to himself: In this life, the woman who took him out of the spiritual realm taught him how to adapt, how he learned, and how he was a mortal...

I thought that this relationship would continue to last, but that person still did not escape his fate.

Wu Mingdao also knew that the sound of Nalan Yuanxiu's merits were immeasurable. If she passed away, she would be liberated from her physical body, and her spiritual body would ascend to heaven. With her merits complete, she would become a member of the immortal stream just like the owner of this mountain. One member.

For people like Nalan Yuanxiu, death is not pain and consequences, but biochemical and psychological. God is just. For those deceased people who have immeasurable merit and become immortals after death, their remains will be left behind and turned into artifacts for the world to sing and praise.

Nalan Yuanxiu's return in such a glorious manner is enough to prove that her destination after death will not be too bad...

Even though Wu Mingdao was extremely reluctant to give up, he was still very happy for his old sister.

At this point, Wu Mingdao felt relieved and suddenly accepted the fact that Nalan Yuan was returning home——

He looked up again, and this time his eyes were no longer filled with sadness and reluctance, but instead were filled with appreciation and relief.

But at this time, a scene broke into Wu Mingdao's eyes, which angered Wu Mingdao.

Wu Mingdao raised his eyes for a moment, and what caught his eye was the offensive and indecent behavior of Shangguan Marquis and Dongfang Ying.

Shangguan Marquis placed his hand on Nalan Yuanxiu's abdomen, touched the center of his abdomen, and extracted the spiritual energy from Nalan Yuanxiu's body.

It is unbearable and unbearable. There is no doubt that Marquis Shangguan's move really angered Wu Mingdao. Soon after, Wu Mingdao moved in a flash and flew away. His shadow flashed to the side of Marquis Shangguan, and he struck him unexpectedly with a palm. Attacked Marquis Shangguan on the head.

Seeing his hand falling, just when Wu Mingdao was about to touch Shangguan Marquis, Dongfang Shadow Protector was eager and decisively flew a palm towards Wu Mingdao's forearm.

At this point, the two of them no longer cared about anything. They looked at each other fiercely, with sparks in their eyes, and an indiscriminate fight was about to begin.

Wu Mingdao could no longer stand Dongfang Ying's lack of respect. If it weren't for Wu Xuanyue's fault, he would have fought with Dongfang Ying!

It's just that this wealthy family's actions have gone too far, and there is no need for him to endure it any longer. It's time to settle old grudges and new scores together!
  Thinking of this, Wu Mingdao's hand, which was decisively blocked by Dongfang Ying, got lucky, and his jade energy flourished, intending to teach Dongfang Ying a lesson.

Seeing that the two men were getting ready to attack, conflicts and conflicts were inevitable. At the critical moment, Marquis Shangguan shouted to stop——

"Stop! Don't take action, two heroes. What do you mean?"

Wu Mingdao glanced over with a sharp look, his fierce glare was bound to show, and he said fiercely: "Master Shangguan, what do you mean by this? This is the body of the Supreme Lord of Tianmen, but you are seeking spiritual energy from her. Such a disrespectful behavior is Isn’t it against the principles of a gentleman?”

As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Marquis was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and looked at his closed palm pressing on the belly of the Suzaku sculpture. He suddenly realized it and burst out laughing.

Seeing this, Dongfang Ying was stunned, Wu Mingdao frowned and glared even more, blew his beard and glared: "Master Shangguan, why are you laughing? Are you crazy? In order to seek benefits from Tianmen Supreme, you don't ask anything. Ignore it?"

At this point, Marquis Shangguan let go of his hand, turned around, and calmly saluted Wu Mingdao with his fist -

"Master Wu, don't be angry. I think you have misunderstood the Marquis. I am not trying to extract Nalan Yuanxiu's spiritual energy, but to help her ascend to heaven and never linger in the world again. If Master Wu doesn't believe me, I will If so, you can do it yourself——"

(End of this chapter)