sbdcsierra Chapter 117 I am Wu Jing, a Taoist priest of the Wuqing Dao. My parents said they would make me Rouj
Chapter 117 I am Wu Jing, a Taoist priest of the Wuqing Dao. My parents said they would make me Rouj
Obviously, he also knew what the ruthless way was. He was laughing and coughed up blood. Then his eyes went dark and he fainted again.
Wu Jing went straight back to her room and didn't look at Wu Nian. She was afraid that she would lose control if she looked at him for one more second, and she couldn't let her efforts of so long go to waste!
There were still millions of families in the world of cultivation waiting to be reunited. She couldn't let so many people miss the chance to be reunited for her own selfish desires. Now that she had been allowed to go to the front lines, behind her was no longer Quan Shu and Wu Nian, but the bright lights of millions of families.
She simply packed up her things and started practicing again. Tomorrow she would go to the front line with the main force. Any improvement in her cultivation would be a good thing. What if this little bit could help her kill one more demon?
That night, she did not rest and continued to practice. She did not notice that Quan Shu came in with a cane, holding Wu Nian, who was sucking his fingers.
When Wu Nian saw Wu Jing sitting on the bed meditating, she immediately opened her arms and asked Wu Jing to hug her, calling out "Aba Ba".
Obviously, Wu Jing also heard Wu Nian's voice, but she didn't open her eyes: "What are you doing here?"
Hearing such a strange tone again, Quan Shu gritted his teeth: "From now on, I will only have you..."
Wu Jing didn't understand why he said that. She didn't know what Quan Shu's secret mission was. "What do you mean, Brother Quan?"
It turns out she didn't know her mission, and that she wasn't cultivating the ruthless way because of herself...
"Qingqing, look, this is our daughter, our Nian'er..." Quan Shu was eager to put Wu Nian next to Wu Jing, but unfortunately he was now on crutches, and it took a lot of energy and time to take every step.
Wu Jing didn't open her eyes after hearing what he said. "I am Wu Jing, a cultivator of the Wuqing Dao. Senior Brother Quan, there's no need to say anything more. I have made up my mind."
After saying that, Wu Jing continued to practice and ignored Quan Shu and the others.
Quan Shu didn't leave either. He just sat quietly beside Wu Jing, holding Wu Nian in his arms, letting Wu Nian feel his mother's presence more. He had a vague feeling that his wife might not come back after this journey...
"Qingqing..." It was a very soft voice, and I don't know if it reached Wu Jing's ears.
Wu Nian in his arms had fallen asleep, and Wu Jing had been immersed in cultivation. Quan Shu just looked at Wu Jing quietly, his eyes scanning every inch of Wu Jing's skin.
Her eyebrows, her hair, everything about her. Quan Shu hoped that time could slow down a little at this moment. He wanted to look at Wu Jing a little longer...
But no one heard his prayers, and the sun finally rose.
Quan Shu's eyeballs were already full of red bloodshot. Wu Jing took a long breath and slowly opened her eyes. Without looking at Quan Shu and Wu Nian again, she walked straight out of the room to meet up with the large force that was coming to support.
"Qingqing..." Quan Shu held Wu Nian, who hadn't woken up yet, and looked at Wu Jing's back reluctantly, "Promise me that you will come back safely, okay?"
No one responded. He seemed to be talking to himself. If Yan Qing didn't have good hearing, he might not be able to hear it.
Her soul floated over and followed Wu Jing on the road to the front line.
Wu Jing said nothing along the way, just remained silent.
The journey was long and few people could stand the loneliness, so whenever they stopped to rest, people would start discussing.
"Oh! I don't know if I can come back this time. My parents said they will make me roujiamo when I go back." The person who spoke had slightly red eyes and took out a pancake from his arms and started to eat it.
The person sitting next to him patted his shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, my brothers and sisters are on the front line now. They sent me a message saying that the Yan family has found a way to seal the Demon Lord."
"Once the Demon Lord is sealed, the other demons will be nothing but scum."
"Yes, that's right! And I heard that Master Bai Yuan has come out of seclusion and gone to the front lines. We will definitely come back alive!"
Bai Yuan? Master!
Yan Qing floated over to listen to their discussion.
In her memory, her master had always been addressed as the Immortal Lord by the world. It seemed that her master's cultivation was not that powerful at the moment.
The man who was eating the cake took a few bites and then put it in his arms. The people who were traveling with him saw his actions and couldn't help but wonder: "You only eat a few bites? Can you feel full?"
The man who was chewing the cake smiled and scratched his head: "I'm already fasting, but I'm a little greedy. My parents said I can take it with me on the way and eat it when I feel hungry."
As soon as the words fell, everyone started laughing, and the depressing atmosphere dissipated in an instant.
A man patted the person chewing the pancake and said, "We will definitely make it back alive! When we get back, you have to let us taste your parents' cooking!"
"Yes, yes! All along the way, I've been hearing you talk about how delicious your parents' cooking is. When we get back alive this time, you must treat us to a meal!"
Most of the people around me are already practicing fasting.
Yan Qing glanced at them. She knew that there were countless casualties in this battle. Even her master was seriously injured and had to go into seclusion for a long time!