Chapter 150 This piece is hers, and that piece is also hers

It was the sixth day after Xiao Jingli left.

The heavenly soldiers and generals finally arrived.

The weather was gloomy that day. It was clearly daytime, but dark clouds covered the city and the wind was howling like tears.

The heavenly soldiers saw the shadow of the white tiger fleeing quickly from the city, and they chased after it.

Until they ran out of the capital and came to the edge of a cliff, the other party stopped and looked back, and the heavenly soldiers could see clearly.

That white tiger is not there, it’s actually a white fox!
The leading heavenly soldier shouted angrily: "How dare you, Nine-tailed Fox, use illusion to hinder us from catching the monster!"

Legend has it that the nine-tailed fox tribe has the ability to charm people, which can result in death at the least and destruction of the country at the worst.

That's why their ancestor Daji brought disaster to the country.

But Mianmian has never used this ability. When she was young, her parents told her that this ability would bring disaster to the fox clan.

But Mianmian never imagined that the first time she used this ability after she came of age was to transform herself into Xiao Jingli's white tiger and confuse the heavenly soldiers and generals.

She stood on the edge of the cliff, the wind blew her skirt fiercely, and the lightning in the sky illuminated the girl's cheek.

"I was the one who instructed him to steal the fairy grass from the Yao Chi. It has nothing to do with Xiao Jingli!" After saying that, Mianmian pulled the fairy grass out of her arms and held it up.

The crystal fairy grass shines brightly, and it looks particularly dazzling under such a dark and cloudy sky.

The heavenly soldiers and generals in the clouds angrily scolded her for being daring.

Above them, there are two star gods.

They looked at each other and sighed, "The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan used all their strength to send you out of Qingqiu, just to get you to help lift the curse. Not only did you fail them, you also teamed up with the White Tiger Fallen Angel. Do you know what kind of monster that White Tiger is?"

"He's not a demon!" Mianmian's voice was firm. "He's from the ancient mythical beast clan that you guys are bullying."

The majestic voices of the two Star Lords came from afar: "Then let me show you what he has done."

They waved their sleeves, and were instantly enveloped by thousands of nebulae.

All the star fragments are Xiao Jingli’s childhood stories.

At that time, he was still a little white tiger, playfully chasing fairy butterflies in the garden of heaven all day long.

His parents are the two divine beasts guarding the most precious treasure of the Emperor of Heaven. His uncle and his clansmen are all the most valiant White Tiger Generals, guarding the four corners of Heaven.

But the scene suddenly changed, the Heavenly Palace was in turmoil, and the Emperor's treasure was destroyed.

Xiao Jingli's parents were captured and taken to suffer thunder punishment. Because they were wrongly accused of stealing a treasure, according to the rules of heaven, their entire family was skinned and their bones were taken away, and their vital magic weapon for cultivation - the tiger soul.

The screams of the White Tiger clan were endless. Mianmian covered her ears, unable to bear to listen.

Little Xiao Jingli crawled out from under the corpses of his clansmen. The young boy had no idea what was going on and looked everywhere for his parents.

In the end, all he saw were a few scattered tiger bones and the mountains of tiger souls left by his tribesmen.

Xiao Jingli used his weak body to fight desperately with the heavenly soldiers and generals.

However, he was pressed on the Zhuxian Platform and his tiger soul was also stripped away.

What they didn't know was that Xiao Jingli was born different from other white tigers. Other white tigers relied on their spirits to cultivate, but he relied on his heart.

So his soul was taken away and he was kicked down to the mortal world, but it did not affect his cultivation.

In this way, Xiao Jingli attacked the Heavenly Palace again and again, each time becoming more powerful and violent than the last.

The thirteenth time, he was again surrounded by a sea of ​​blood and corpses of heavenly soldiers and generals.

With red eyes, he questioned the Heavenly Dao: "Is there any justice under the Heavenly Dao?"

Xiao Jingli's roar was transmitted to Mianmian's ears through the star fragments.

She was infected by his hatred and knew that she had to avenge Xiao Jingli's blood feud.

He was the White Tiger with the highest spiritual talent in millions of years, so after he fell into deification, he cultivated even faster.

Finally, when he attacked the Heavenly Palace for the twentieth time, Heaven took action.

The Heavenly Dao stripped Xiao Jingli's tiger heart and threw it into the human world. It also created a clone who went to the human world to help the national temple build a pagoda and suppress evil spirits.

Through the fragments, Mianmian saw the crystal tiger heart falling from the clouds and finally landing on the ground. It was kicked by a few beggars and fell into the water. Finally, it was caught by a fishmonger and used as a stone to build fish.

It was a passing monk who recognized the specialness of the object and took the tiger heart away to offer it in the national temple.

Soon, this tiger heart passed into the hands of Mianmian's third brother Chen Dingshi, and finally to Mianmian.

At this moment, Mianmian finally understood why Xiao Jingli often said that his heart was given to her.

This is his heart!
It is the magical weapon he relies on for practice and survival.

So the Heavenly Court was afraid that he would continue to practice, so they dug out his heart.

This is also why when Mianmian swallowed his tiger heart before, he was able to sense her emotions.

It’s the heart…

Mianmian knelt on the ground, crying.

All the fragments gathered together to form the image of Xiao Jingli viciously attacking the Heavenly Palace.

The voice of Xingjun came from afar: "If you insist on helping this obsessed White Tiger Fallen Angel, then we will have no choice but to be rude to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the stars that made up Xiao Jingli suddenly split apart and flew in all directions.

Mianmian flew over without hesitation and picked up all the fragments one by one with all her might.

This is hers, this is also hers, she can piece together his trauma, she can!

However, Mianmian never expected that a cluster of stars would be a bolt of lightning.

The star struck her hard, and the girl fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, but she quickly got up and hurried to pick up the star fragments.

She didn't hesitate or waver.

These star fragments cannot even represent the real Xiao Jingli, but in Mianmian's eyes, they represent his past that is worth cherishing, so she has to put them away properly.

Outside the starry illusion, the two star gods looked at each other, both helpless.

"If you continue like this, you will be struck to death by lightning."

Mianmian acted as if she heard nothing and remained indifferent.

It was not until the high priest appeared and knelt on the ground begging the star gods to show mercy that Mianmian spoke.

"Don't ask them. These gods think they are high above everyone else and control the fate of all beings in the Three Realms. Little do they know that they are the most pitiful. Anyone who disobeys them will be labeled a demon or fallen god. However, they never look at how much karma they have on their hands."

The Star Lords said coldly, "Since you are so stubborn, you will have to bear the consequences yourself."

at the same time.

Xiao Jingli has arrived at the peach blossom fantasy world.

He was faster than Mianmian expected because he had been there before.

I heard from his tribesmen that souls from outside the three realms are buried here.

There are graves everywhere in the beautiful and enchanting sea of ​​peach blossoms.

Xiao Jingli searched for a long time before he found Mianmian's parents.

He recognized it at a glance as the person buried by Mianmian, because she had carved the stone of the tombstone into two foxes cuddling together.

Xiao Jingli looked down at the words engraved on the tombstone: The spirit tablet of Father Mianmian and Mother Queen.

He pulled out the weeds in front of the grave and brought many flowers.

Then, Xiao Jingli lifted his robe and knelt on one knee: "You two...father-in-law and mother-in-law? Mianmian and I are getting married. She was afraid that you would be worried, so she asked me to come and tell you."

"Please rest assured, I will definitely treat Mianmian well. From now on, her life is more important than mine. With her, I will have a family. Thank you."

He opened the brocade box that Mianmian had given him: "She asked me to bring this to you. Now that I'm at the grave, I can open it..."

Xiao Jingli opened the box, the smile on his face froze at the corners of his lips, and the pupils in his thin eyes constricted.

What was placed inside was actually his tiger heart.

When I wrote this chapter, the lyrics of the song "I would like to take all the wind and snow, and go with you" were playing.