Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 775 - 506: Warblers and Swallows, No Regrets【Daily】_3

This peace charm was returned to the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and "Bo Qing" by Shang Yaoqin after the struggle for the Human Race Destiny.

Behind the incense God Position, there was also a portrait. It was precisely the spirited and confident appearance of Hua Menghuang back in her day.

In the portrait, Hua Menghuang wore white martial artist attire and held the Snow White Cold Sword. She was unparalleled in grace and beauty, like the Moon Fairy descending to the mortal world.

Hong Yuan gazed at the figure in the portrait as if Hua Menghuang had never left.

In Hong Yuan's previous life, there were three layers of meaning to a person's complete death.

The first level referred to the absence of heartbeat and breathing—physical death.

The second level referred to the death of social relations, or as the saying goes, "when a person dies, their debts rot away."

The third level meant that when there is not a single person in the world who remembers you, that is utter and complete death.

Nowadays, the only one still thinking of Hua Menghuang was the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, Ji Limin.

As for Hong Yuan?

To be honest, Hong Yuan had already nearly forgotten Hua Menghuang. This was because, from the very beginning, Hua Menghuang's role in his life had simply been that of a tool-disciple. Her purpose was to help him in his quest for the position of Dream Tao Master!

He had also prepared Shang Yaoqin and Ye Zhuyin as similar tools.

It was only when Hua Menghuang nearly caused his investment to yield a disproportionate return that he became very concerned about her.

"Menghuang, do you know, we failed in our campaign against the Demon Clan," the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint said, smiling as she addressed Hua Menghuang's incense God Position after lighting three sticks of incense. "Xuan Guangqiao, the Demon Clan Destiny, actually created a miracle. He attained Tao Achievement within just twenty or thirty years after becoming a Martial Saint and became known as the World Devouring Demon Lord!

"If only you had become The Destiny of Great Dreams. That would have been great. If it were you, you definitely could have killed Xuan Guangqiao. I think Shang Yaoqin's chances are slim.

"You don't know, but I heard from the seniors in the Heavenly Palace that Shang Yaoqin is changing rapidly nowadays. She's almost like a tyrant and doesn't have your humility at all."

"..."

She also imagined what it would be like if Hua Menghuang had been the ultimate victor in the battle for the Human Race Destiny.

If one were to say that the relationship between Hong Yuan and Mo Yue'er, though not father and daughter, surpassed such a bond, then the same could be said for the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and Hua Menghuang. Their relationship, though not mother and daughter, also surpassed that!

Seeing this, Hong Yuan said nothing more. He just stood quietly to the side, silently accompanying the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.

In the end, the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint stopped talking. She turned around and approached Hong Yuan, wrapping her arms around his neck, her breath as fragrant as orchids.

She said, "Qing, let's pick a day to get married, expand our family lineage, and establish a Sword Tao family. I think if Menghuang sees this from the Gate of Life and Death, she would be happy for us too. She always wanted to lay the Martial Arts foundation for our children..."

Towards the end, the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's tone turned somewhat downcast.

"Mhm!" Hong Yuan replied in a deep voice.

He embraced the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's slender waist in one motion, eliciting a soft cry from her.

This journey of life was slow, yet also swift. Given that, there was no need for too many reservations. "A flower must be plucked when it can be plucked; do not wait until there are no flowers left before reaching for the branches." Both parties just needed to avoid regrets! Otherwise, what would be the point of pursuing immortality if the path to eternal life was filled with nothing but scenes of regret? Gou Dao was about steady actions, methodical planning, and making an impact when one chose to act. He, Hong Yuan, was determined not to be a shrinking turtle, only meekly acquiescent.

MOAN...

MOAN... MOAN...

The candlelight flickered. The sounds undulated, trilling like the melodious singing of orioles...