WeChat Cultivation

Chapter 461 The Photo in Memories
call!A gust of wind suddenly fell.

The death that Zhao Dahai expected did not come.

Zhao Dahai still had his eyes closed, and the tip of Zhu Ting's Xuannv Sword was right between his eyebrows.Just a few more inches and it's over.

Without even opening his eyes, he said lightly: "Boss, let go of Tingting's sword!"

Fan Di chuckled. At this moment, he was standing behind Zhao Dahai, and Zhu Ting and her sword were trapped by the flying and spinning talisman Zhengke.Zhao Dahai is still holding Zhu Ting, he is still waiting for his own choice, his own death.

"The matter is not over yet." Fan Di persuaded. "I still have a way."

"Boss, I'm not the stupid boy I was back then. There are many, many things about the immortal way in the Manghuang Demon Mountain, so I know, you have no choice." It was the happiest way he had chosen to die.

Death, for Zhao Dahai now, is equivalent to the road to happiness.He wanted to make himself happy immediately.Let his strength be the nourishment on Zhu Ting's road of respect, and he is willing to be a stepping stone on her road to immortality.

But Fan Di still didn't intend to let it go, he didn't want Zhao Dahai to die like this.

"Manghuangmoshan, don't you care about it?" Fan Di cast the big chip of his own persuasion, and his own words didn't work anymore, so he only had the matter of Manghuangmoshan.Zhao Dahai would be so irrational when faced with Zhu Ting's matter, which was already within his expectation, so he was calculating and deducing it all the time, and he had already deduced it to Zhao Dahai before he arrived at Sanqing Mountain. He died, so he rushed back immediately, but fortunately it was still in time.

When he heard the words "Manghuang Devil Mountain", Zhao Dahai's expression obviously changed.He is not a ruthless person, Manghuang Demon Mountain is for him to serve and cultivate wholeheartedly. This kindness is indeed the only thing in this world that can affect his emotions except Fan Di and Zhu Ting.

But what Fan Di didn't expect was that he had already thought about this path in the past, so he had also thought about repaying the Manghuang Devil Mountain.

"After I die, the pear tree I planted in front of the mountain will bloom, and the flowers will bear my last words." Zhao Dahai said with a smile. "I let them down, and I can't take on the heavy responsibility of leading them to kill the Nine Heavens for revenge. There is no way to repay the great kindness, I can only let my mysterious demon body nourish the desolate souls guarding the Manghuang Demon Mountain!"

Fan Di was speechless for a while, he clenched his fists, and he couldn't persuade him anymore.

He has been trying to use Sanhuaxin to change Zhao Dahai's mind from the beginning, but it is useless.Just like what Patriarch Sanqing said back then, when Sanhuaxin's host is sincerely caring and loyal to him, Sanhuaxin's control will fail.This is a failure on both sides.

No matter how powerful Fan Di is, he can't stop a person who wants to die.That's why he tried so hard to persuade Zhao Dahai to turn back.But all this seems to be useless.

"You are forcing me!" Fan Di yelled angrily, "The gods who escorted you from Manghuang Demon Mountain are still waiting for you in Sanqing Mountain! Do you want me to bring a corpse back and return it to them? "

Zhao Dahai smiled, actually acquiescing to this result.

"You are forcing Manghuang Moshan to hate me, Sanqingshan." Fan Di's face was gloomy.

Zhao Dahai's expression turned awkward for a while, he really didn't expect this.So he personally wrote a suicide note and passed it back with a spiritual technique, saying: "Boss, I didn't think carefully, and I almost caused you trouble again."

Fan Di stretched out his hand to smash the spirit spell of communication, he was extremely angry, why can't this elm head knock!He looked at Zhao Dahai with hatred, and stretched out his hand to imprison Zhao Dahai.

But just when he was about to make a move, Zhao Dahai spoke suddenly.

"Boss! Please, respect my choice!"

Fan Di was stunned.

This is one of his principles, respecting the choices of others.No matter what path the opponent chooses, as long as it is the path chosen by the opponent, he will choose to respect...

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Dahai spoke slowly.

"Boss, you used to say that everyone has his own choice, and we must respect his own choice, because that is the path he chose."

Fan Di was silent, this was indeed what he said in the past.But now that his good brother chooses to die, does he want to support him?
"But I don't want you to die..." He looked at Zhao Dahai with sad eyes.

Zhao Dahai smiled, with a happy smile on his face. "Boss! If you and Yumeng have to share life and death, and your death can make Yumeng stronger, is your choice the same as mine?"

This is an undeniable result. If it is true what Zhao Dahai said, his choice is indeed the same as Zhao Dahai.

"The fate between me and Tingting should have ended a long time ago. Boss! Thank you for giving me 30 more years..."

Zhao Dahai gently pushed Fan Di away, he slapped Fan Di's talisman away, and then continued to hug Zhu Ting tightly.

"The sea..."

Fan Di's eyes were full of reluctance, he was struggling in his heart, what should he do, what should he do?

No one can guide him at this moment.

The Xuannv sword moved again, and Zhao Dahai's face was always happy.He hugged Zhu Ting tightly.

Zhu Ting stabbed Zhao Dahai with the Xuannv Sword. Her heart ached so badly, but all this could not be stopped by her conscious control.Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, flowed across his cheeks, and dripped down his chin, mixing with the blood slowly spilling out on the ground.

Zhao Dahai's body trembled, and his body lost all its strength in an instant, and his knees fell heavily on the ground with a dull sound.

Then, his body fell down and fell into a pool of blood, with a happy expression on his face.

Zhu Ting looked at Zhao Dahai lying on the ground, she faintly felt that something important was lost in her heart, this feeling was more painful than when Queen Mother Xi and her sisters died.She screamed crazily to the sky, and in the depths of her mind, some scattered memory fragments flickered.She still couldn't remember who Zhao Dahai was, but at this moment, the curse seemed to be lenient and gave her some photos...

She was immersed in less than ten photos that appeared in her memory, and all the strength of Zhao Dahai lying on the ground became Zhu Ting's at this moment.The combination of powerful power and Zhu Ting's own power.

A brand new Xuannv Saint Venerable was born!

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