Chapter 151 Goodbye Mianmian
The thunder in the sky was bright purple and fell on Mianmian's delicate and thin body, knocking her to the ground again and again.

The little girl got up unwillingly, even if she had to crawl on the ground, she would pick up the fragments of Xiao Jingli's past.

The Star Lords were very confused: "Even if you do this, it won't help him get away with it. Why do you have to suffer this uselessly?"

Mianmian raised her eyes, and there were faint traces of blood at the corners of her eyes.

"As long as it's related to him, I won't give up."

"He stole the Yaochi Immortal Grass, which violated the Heavenly Rules!"

"I told you, I was the one who asked him to steal the Yao Chi Immortal Grass. If you want to punish me, punish me."

The Star Lords looked at each other and said sternly, "If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame us."

They formed a battle array with the heavenly soldiers and generals, and the thousands of thunders above their heads suddenly condensed into a purple-blue thunder dragon in the dark clouds.

It glared fiercely and flew down towards Mianmian with a force as powerful as thunder. If it landed on Mianmian, all nine of its tails would be cut off and it would turn into ashes.

Mianmian didn't try to hide at all. The high priest rolled and crawled, shouting to persuade her: "Little princess, run!"

However, Mianmian just held the fragments and used her magic power to combine them into a crystal clear star.

This box contained all of Xiao Jingli's painful past. Mianmian put it against her heart and kept it safely.

At this moment, a fierce tiger roar was heard, and a huge amount of energy came from afar. Along with the sound of the wind, the ground was shaken and cracks appeared, and gravel fell down.

The star gods turned their heads and saw a huge white tiger shadow rushing over, blocking the thunder dragon's attack for Mianmian.

With a loud "pop", Xiao Jingli protected Mianmian under his body.

The Star Lords waved their sleeves and said, "The White Tiger has appeared. Catch it."

Mianmian, however, held onto Xiao Jingli tightly, saying in a panic, "Why are you back? Go away!"

Xiao Jingli transformed back into human form and held her hand tightly.

"You gave me the tiger heart back, thinking that you could face the heavenly soldiers and generals by yourself? Mianmian, I just swore in front of your parents that no matter what, I will never leave you alone."

He pulled the little girl behind him and looked up at the thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals.

The cold pupils radiate a golden glow.

"I have never been afraid of them. I am no longer the young tiger who couldn't even protect his family."

Seeing how determined he was, Mianmian's sadness turned into a relieved smile.

"Well, if you stay with me, I won't be afraid anymore."

When her mother passed away, she looked at Mianmian crying sadly and comforted her in a soft voice.

Her mother said that even if she died, it wouldn't be scary because her father was with her.

Mianmian was young at that time and didn’t understand why her mother was so fearless.

Now she understands.

The people you care about are by your side. Even if the road ahead is filled with thorns, mountains of swords and seas of fire, what can't you overcome?
The two men then joined hands to fight, one on the left and one on the right, and rushed up to the clouds, killing him three hundred times!

He vented the resentment and hatred in his heart into the weapons in his hands.

With the determination to die together, they would never bow their heads.

Finally, the two were covered in wounds, but they stood back to back with each other, taking a break and supporting each other.

Xiao Jingli had blood on the corner of his mouth, and asked sideways: "Do you still have the strength?"

Mianmian wiped the blood from the corner of her eyes, and swung the sword, causing blood to fall like beads.

"no problem!"

The heavenly soldiers and generals built up a killing move and swung it down, turning it into a sharp blade, attacking Xiao Jingli and Mianmian directly.

At this moment, a thousand-foot-long rosy glow spread out from the east side of the sky at the speed of wind, which not only dispersed the dark clouds and thunder, but also split the blade in half.

"Wait! Stop fighting!" Someone standing on the clouds raised his arms and shouted.

Mianmian looked up and saw someone flying down on the clouds and standing in front of her.

He is a thin and small boy, but he looks fair and tender. He has a jade ruyi hanging on his body, and he looks like a golden boy.

"You are……"

The other party scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Little Princess Mianmian, didn't you recognize my voice? I am Yoyo!" "Yoyo!?" Mianmian was stunned, "But, aren't you a skunk spirit?"

Yoyo waved her hands: "That's just my image in my previous life. In fact, I was the golden boy beside the Queen Mother of the West. Three hundred years ago, I drank the oil lamp because of playing around. As a result, the Queen Mother of the West found out and punished me to become a skunk."

"She also said that if I never met a friend who treated me sincerely, I would be a skunk for the rest of my life! I had lost all hope, but until I met you, you and Madam Chen treated me sincerely and helped me through the difficult times."

"Now, I have returned to the immortal class and have also pleaded with the Queen Mother of the West. She has already told the Heavenly Dao that the sins between you and the Heavenly Court will be wiped out! That Yaochi fairy grass should be considered a gift from her to you!"

Mianmian and Xiao Jingli looked at each other.

The star gods and the heavenly soldiers and generals seemed to be guided by something and gradually disappeared into the clouds.

Yoyo touched his head with some guilt: "Although I am definitely unable to help the White Tiger Clan with their blood feud, but now, at least I can let the Heavenly Court forgive you for what happened."

"I have to go now. From now on, I will practice well beside the Queen Mother of the West. I bid farewell now. I don't know when we will meet again. Princess Mianmian, Prince Baihu, I wish you a long and smooth journey!"

After saying that, Yoyo bowed, then turned into a ray of light and went straight to the eastern horizon.

The colorful clouds are everywhere, as if blessed by the gods, and are auspicious signs.

Mianmian and Xiao Jingli looked at each other, and she couldn't help asking, "But are you just not going to avenge yourself?"

"I'll listen to you."

"Revenge," Mianmian said firmly, "They let it go this time, but we still have to settle your blood feud. However, before that, you and I must continue to practice well."

Xiao Jingli smiled and said, "I'll listen to you. Then, let's get married first when we get home?"

Mianmian held his arm and said tenderly: "Give me back the tiger heart first!"

"What do you mean by giving it back to you? Isn't that mine?"

"No, I want that! Otherwise, don't even think about marrying me!"

The two figures walking together gradually faded away.

Later, Mianmian confessed her and Xiao Jingli's identities to Chen Qingyin, and told them that she and Xiao Jingli were leaving.

The two of them planned to find a place outside the Three Realms with abundant spiritual energy to live in seclusion and practice.

One day, I will have to return to heaven to avenge the White Tiger clan.

Chen Qingyin was extremely reluctant to let go and cried for several times while hugging Mianmian.

It turned out that she had known for a long time that Mianmian was not her real daughter.

But after living together for all these years, the mother-daughter affection is so deep in their hearts that it is hard to give up.

Her two younger brothers also begged her not to leave.

But when she woke up the next day, Mianmian's things and herself had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a short farewell letter for Chen Qingyin.

In the letter, Mianmian said that the incense shop was specially left by her, and it would protect Chen Qingyin and Ning Guanzhou and ensure that their dreams came true and they would have no worries as long as they lived.

Looking at the rising sun, Chen Qingyin burst into tears.

Ning Guanzhou wordlessly put his arm around her shoulders. Chen Qingyin choked up and said, "Luckily it's Mianmian. I know she can take good care of herself no matter where she goes."

Ning Guanzhou sighed softly: "Yes, this short-lived family relationship will become our most precious memory."

Many years later, all the people turned into a pile of soil.

There is only one Fox Fairy Temple sitting in the mountains, bathing in the unchanging morning sun for hundreds and thousands of years.

The world has changed a lot, but I just hope you are well.

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As usual, after finishing each book I have to review it carefully and write some remarks, so here it is again this time, haha, but unlike the previous ones, the remarks are shorter, so I won’t publish a separate chapter and will just review it in the preface.

The book Mianmian did not achieve the results I expected. When I was preparing the introduction and outline, I was actually very confident about the book, and it went smoothly when I was writing. When I was making the outline, the image of Mianmian emerged in my mind, but I didn't expect that after it was actually written, the results would not meet the worldly requirements. Of course, in my eyes, Mianmian is still a daughter who gets full marks.

I reviewed the reasons for my failure. In the early stage, too many main shots were given to the mother Chen Qingyin, so the sense of growth of Mianmian became much weaker, so it became more and more distorted when I was writing. It’s just that I was in the situation and didn’t realize it. When I wanted to make changes, Mianmian had already failed. But it doesn’t matter. I’ll just pay attention next time.

In fact, this book should have been finished half a month ago, but in order to give Mianmian a complete life, I forced myself to shorten the outline. The 300,000-word plot was actually intended to be extended to 1 million words. Maybe some readers will think it seems a bit hasty, but I have tried my best to make it complete! Please bear with me.

I believe that the influence between my daughters and I is mutual. I created them and they healed me. Perhaps what Mianmian wants to tell me is: failure is inevitable, but you must be brave and don't hesitate.

Dear ones, see you in the new book.