Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Chapter 1223: The Starlight’s shadow

She walked back to the Buddha-gazing platform with a relaxed expression.

When she was still a few thousand feet away from the Buddhist platform, her purple eyes lit up through the lush ancient wood.

Xia qingchen, who was standing with his hands behind his back and looking up at the starry sky, was reflected in her gem-like purple eyes.

He was dressed in a long purple robe, a belt made of gold and Jade, a pair of green leather boots, and a golden crown on his head.

Under the moonlight, his tall and straight back looked elegant and ethereal, like a celestial being in a painting.

The purple-eyed demoness ‘heart rippled as she pursed her lips and chuckled. brother qingchen’s temperament is truly something I can never get tired of!

She tidied up her clothes and hair, then carefully looked at her face in the mirror to make sure that her makeup was not damaged before she stepped forward.

However, the moment she took a step forward, her heart beat so fast that she was so scared that she retracted her foot.

“Yiya! What am I afraid of?” The purple-eyed witch rebuked.

She was clearly paying attention to Xia qingchen’s every move at all times, pretending to be an ordinary person every few days and passing by him. She was clearly living in her line of sight the entire time and had never left.

But now that they were going to meet face to face, her heart beat faster and she hesitated for some reason.

He was even more worried about his gains and losses.

“Will big brother qingchen be happy to see me?”

“Will you blame me?”

“Or have you already forgotten what I look like?”

As her heart fluttered, she, who had always been a loner, was now as restless as a young girl in love.

After a long while, she took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down. Finally, she mustered up her courage and strode forward, shouting,”Xia …”

“My husband!” A clear and melodious voice interrupted her, making her voice disappear into the silent Night.

In the purple-eyed witch’s eyes, there was a beautiful woman in a white gauze dress.

Her long black hair was tied up behind her head, and her snow-white chiffon dress complemented her beautiful figure, giving her a mature charm.

Her beautiful face, which was beyond the mortal world’s smoke and fire, was reflecting a clear light. Her red lips were like a blooming rose, moist and gorgeous.

There was a pair of exquisite silver-white earrings hanging on her earlobes.

The woman leaped up and arrived at the Buddha gazing platform. She stared at Xia qingchen, and her usually cold face couldn’t help but reveal a joyful smile. She called out softly, “”My husband.”

After that, she pounced into Xia qingchen’s embrace affectionately and hugged him tightly.

Xia qingchen pushed her away from his embrace and held her shoulders. “You’ve lost weight, Xue Xin.”

As he had expected, the White Lotus saintess, who was about to rush back, had asked him out.

“You knew I was coming?” Jiang Xue was surprised.

Strange, why wasn’t Xia qingchen surprised that she had come? She had to use some secret Arts before she could find out that Xia qingchen was at the Buddha-gazing platform.

Eh?

“Weren’t you the one who asked me to come here?” Xia qingchen asked back.

He pointed to the clean and spotless Buddhist platform, as well as the tables, chairs, and spirit fruits that had been arranged.

“No.” Jiang xuexin shook her head and replied,”I just got back.”

She didn’t have the time to ask Xia qingchen out to meet. Moreover, she didn’t need to do so. She could just directly look for him.

“Then who could it be?” Xia qingchen was astonished. He looked around, but the ancient forest was completely silent. He couldn’t hear any movements at all.

In the dense forest in the distance, the purple-eyed demoness was hiding in a dense leaf, her eyes reflecting the scene of them standing side by side.

One was handsome and was the unrivaled hero of the cool territory.

The other was a peerless beauty, a Messenger of justice in the mortal world.

No matter how one looked at it, they were the perfect match made in heaven.

And her?

A contemptible Dark Moon saintess, a dark person who bore countless grudges.

As she looked at it, the purple-eyed demoness felt a stinging pain in her eyes. She didn’t know if it was the wind or the chill.

She closed her eyes silently, and a trace of moisture flickered on her long eyelashes, reflecting the image of a celestial couple.

The purple-eyed witch turned around and left quietly.

She had to leave.

At this moment, the lights, the stars, the breeze, and the mortal world all belonged to Xia qingchen and the White Lotus Holy maiden.

She had nothing.

It was just an unnecessary scene that shouldn’t have appeared here.

She left, leaving only the gift box that had not been given out in time, lying on the ground alone.

In the sky, the moon was singing and the stars were making noise.

However, the purple-eyed witch felt a sense of loneliness that she had never felt before in her life …

Yu Sheng was not around, but she did not even have the chance to say goodbye to him.

“Big brother qingchen, goodbye.” The purple-eyed demoness held back her tears and forced herself to reveal a smile as she spoke in Xia qingchen’s direction.

It was as if Xia qingchen was right in front of her.

After that, she dragged her long lonely shadow and disappeared into the Misty Mountain forest …

On the Buddha platform.

Xia qingchen and the White Lotus saintess gazed up at the starry sky, sharing their recent encounters.

The two of them only said a few words. They had clearly experienced danger together, but they both chose to remain silent so that the other wouldn’t worry.

The White Lotus saintess looked at each other speechlessly. She then leaned her head against Xia qingchen’s shoulder and gazed at the quiet starry sky.”I’ll go back tomorrow.”

“In such a hurry?” Xia qingchen was astonished.

The White Lotus saintess closed her eyes, enjoying the rare warmth and peace. “Yes, I rushed back just to see you.”

Xia qingchen felt a warm current in his heart.

Ever since the incident at the blood spring, the White Lotus saintess ‘heart had been given to Xia qingchen.

She, who had never been tied down by anything and didn’t even care about her own life, was worried about Xia qingchen. She rushed over ten thousand miles, ignoring her fatigue and bumps just to see Xia qingchen.

People only have color when they have concerns.

The White Lotus saintess was just like that. In the past, she had only wanted to eliminate the darkness in the world and build a just and bright world.

Now, other than his goal, he also had another concern in his heart.

“Thank you,” she said. Xia qingchen spoke, yet there were inexplicable emotions in his heart.

The White Lotus saintess didn’t reply. Xia qingchen turned his gaze over, only to see that she was leaning against him, fast asleep.

It was easy to imagine how exhausted she was after her life and death experiences.

Xia qingchen gently lifted up the hair on her forehead. However, when he touched it, a trace of black arc shot out from her forehead, causing Xia qingchen’s finger to feel a sharp pain, causing him to subconsciously withdraw his hand.

His expression was filled with worry.

What was supposed to come had finally come.

As he had expected, the White Lotus saintess had been possessed by the devil once, so there must have been some changes.

The black arc just now was demonic Qi.

Her body had changed from a mortal to a demon …

The worst thing was that since his physique had begun to change, his heart must have changed as well.

Moreover, this was the first time. There would be six more times in the future, and the more he went on, the deeper the qualitative change would be, and he would finally become a devil!

“How can I save you, my wife?” Xia qingchen gazed into the distance, feeling melancholy in his heart.

The White Lotus saintess slept for the whole night. She was woken up by the sunlight that pierced through the clouds.

She rubbed her eyes and curiously glanced at the spirit fruit and celestial wine behind her, which were covered in a layer of dust. “Has the person who asked you out never appeared?”