MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 452 his inner demons

Chapter 452: His inner demons

"Xiao Yu'er, have you ever truly...loved me?" Wen Mingxuan asked with difficulty.

 He is a smart man.

 He thought of Xiao Yu'er's decision to cut off everything from the Jiang family and follow him. Was it to repay a favor or for love?

 He turned pale.

 Xiao Yu'er looked at him coldly: "Yes, or not. Does all this matter?"

　　哐丁.

 His natal spiritual sword fell to the ground again.

 Everyone was in an uproar.

The proud man who ascended to the Immortal Sect, the talented young man who is rare to see in a thousand years, could not even hold his sword steady in front of the clever fairy.

“Tick-tock-tock…” Blood fell from Wen Mingxuan’s fingertips.

Hands as white as jade trembled slightly.

 He couldn't lift the spiritual sword, let alone point it at her.

The knife inserted into the chest of his newlywed wife has been a nightmare for him for many days.

Now that it is happening again, how can he lift the sword?

The breeze blows, and the tips of Xiao Yu'er's hair are slightly raised. Her white little hand only gently moves in the space, and the transparent spiritual sword turns into a ray of light and disperses.

 Everyone was even more shocked.

“It’s actually made of spiritual energy! I didn’t notice it at all!”

 “Her control of spiritual energy has reached the point of perfection, it’s terrifying.”

"How could she reach such a state from a mere mortal in just half a year? If given time, how terrifying would she be?" Everyone was shocked by this.

The leader of Sanqing Sect was smiling, stroking his beard and looking satisfied.

"Oh, this is not because our sect is stingy. It's true that even with the sword pavilion wide open, we can't even choose a spiritual sword suitable for her. Wherever she goes, whether it's an ancient sword or an ancient spiritual sword, they're all crawling There is a sword at her feet that can match her." The master's eyebrows were filled with dismay.

“What are you proud of? Your Sanqing Sect always comes last in the sect competition every year. This year, it was all thanks to Fairy Ling Miao that we got the first place.” The elder of the Dengxian Sect looked a little ugly.

 He was even more worried about Wen Mingxuan and why he lost control of his emotions when he saw Fairy Miao.

The head of the Sanqing Sect was not angry either: "It is our sect's blessing to get the wonderful fairy. She is from the Sanqing Sect, so the honor is shared by everyone."

“The Sanqing Sect is just lucky.” The elder of the Dengxian Sect slapped him away with his palm.

 Directly shattered the light mask of the arena.

“In the world of immortality, luck is also a part of strength.” The elder of Sanqing Sect was very calm.

　　It will make Deng Xianmen extremely angry.

 Senior Brother Dengxianmen saw that the game was over and walked onto the ring.

 He just bent down to pick up the natal spirit sword that had fallen to the ground.

The spirit sword was so hot that it made him shrink his hand: "Junior brother, the spirit sword has a sword spirit. It seems that no one else can touch it."

If it weren’t for the fact that Jiang Xiaoyu wielded the sword with his spiritual energy, this spiritual sword would have caused a sensation as soon as it was released.

Unfortunately…

“Fairy Miao, Junior Brother’s Spirit Sword cannot be moved!” Senior Brother saw Xiao Yu’er bending down and called out hurriedly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, his expression became stiff.

 I saw Xiao Yu'er picking up the spirit sword easily, and the aura of intimacy and joy surrounding the spirit sword made the senior brother stunned.

 She threw the sword towards Wen Mingxuan.

Wen Mingxuan raised his hand to catch it.

 One pair of eyes was still looking at her.

"Wen Mingxuan, is this the path you have chosen?" The girl's voice was still brisk, but Wen Mingxuan was trapped by the world.

The girl chuckled and asked, "Wen Mingxuan, have you ever regretted it?"

Wen Mingxuan's throat was slightly hoarse, but he looked at the girl and couldn't say a word.

Regret means no regret, everything is too late.

"Pfft..." Wen Mingxuan spat out a mouthful of blood, but held on and refused to fall.

If it had been in the past, Xiao Yu'er would have been filled with concern, calling Brother Mingxuan with tears in his eyes and running towards him.

No matter when or where, she was always behind him.

Now, she has never looked twice. She walked towards Sanqing Sect without looking back.

Wen Mingxuan clutched his chest, where the spiritual energy was constantly rising, and he stepped up with difficulty, hoping that Xiao Yuer would look at him again.

 The little fish didn’t even look back.

　　Without the slightest memory.

That knife cut off Wen Mingxuan's mortal connection.

What's broken is Xiao Yu'er's personal relationship.

The genius of Dengxianmen suddenly fell into coma, which made Dengxianmen worried.

 The outside world is also speculating about this.

“Is the genius of the Immortal Sect exaggerated?! I am helpless in front of the clever fairy. I heard that I can’t even hold a sword.”

“Nonsense, Senior Brother Mingxuan never made a move against her. She won’t win without force!”

“What’s going on with Senior Brother Mingxuan? Are you planning to let things go?”

“I think there is something fishy between these two people.” There were a lot of comments from the outside world, but this did not affect Xiaoyuer at all.

Even the Supreme Elder couldn’t help but praise her. She was the only one who devoted herself to cultivation wholeheartedly.

 There is almost no impurity in her heart.

After Wen Mingxuan woke up, he felt that the hollowness in his heart was getting worse.

Ever since that day, when the knife stabbed into Xiao Yu'er's heart, a large piece of his heart has been missing.

The practice he pursues, everything he pursues, cannot fill the void.

He did not dare to recall that rainy night. He deceived himself and others and did not dare to recall everything he had with Xiao Yu'er.

until…

 Meet Xiaoyuer again.

 The little fish that has come back to life.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you? The Medical Fairy said that you have nothing more to mourn than your heart to die. How could you have such a serious heart disease? You don't want to become a demon." The senior brother was worried and kept waiting by his bed. .

Wen Mingxuan's voice was hoarse and he closed his eyes slightly: "Have any outsiders come to visit?"

“Master and the elders have been staying here, and now they are going to seek help from the medical fairy. Everyone in the master’s sect is here.”

“There are also Lingyun Sect, as well as the heads and elders of Sanqing Sect.”

Wen Mingxuan's eyes lit up: "Is there... that wonderful fairy?" There was a bit of hope in his eyes.

The senior brother shook his head: "Fairy Lingmiao is really a model for our generation to practice. She went into seclusion after the competition."

The senior brother was silent for a moment: "Junior brother, you... are old acquaintances with Fairy Lingmiao?"

 He discovered that Wen Mingxuan had lost control step by step since he met the clever fairy.

Wen Mingxuan smiled bitterly, lying on the bed and staring blankly at the roof.

 He said nothing.

 He struggled to get up from the bed.

With the help of the medical fairy, Wen Mingxuan recovered quickly. External injuries can be easily cured, but heart ailments are difficult to treat.

 He also went into seclusion soon.

Three years later.

 When he came out again, he was already at the level of Nascent Soul.

"Okay, okay, one more step away, you will be transformed into a god. After transforming into a god, you will ascend. Master really saw you right." Wen Mingxuan's release from seclusion made everyone in the Immortal Sect happy and ecstatic.

Dengxianmen even held a celebration ceremony, and everyone came.

 Wonderful Fairy Future.

"Junior brother, you ask Lord Lingmiao? Lord Lingmiao entered Yuanying a year ago, and now he is just traveling around. Speaking of which, Lord Lingmiao has really cultivated his mind and body. He has traveled all over the world these years, She has settled many injustices. She is highly respected by ordinary people. "Elder brother has gray hair on his temples, but he has been practicing for six hundred years, but he is not as good as Wen Mingxuan who has been practicing for three years.

 But he has a gentle nature, and he has no jealousy or hatred.

 (End of this chapter)