My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old - Chapter 459: Cunningly Killing the Heart Demon

Wen Mingxuan saw the little fish that was chopped in the center and was completely charred.

My heart ached.

He did not dare to break in rashly. If outsiders intervened in the thunder tribulation, it would only increase the power of the thunder tribulation.

“The seventy-third is here.”

When everyone saw the Thunder Tribulation regrouping and the dark clouds covering their heads, they almost felt the pressure.

“Everyone, please retreat!” The onlookers kept flying away.

It’s so terrifying. No one has ever had such a huge thunder disaster.

There are ninety-nine and eighty-one ways, each of which is more powerful than ordinary ascension tribulations.

Just looking at it from a distance, they felt the piercing pain.

Even the spiritual energy became fierce, cutting blood on the faces of onlookers.

Some people even started to bleed from their ears and nose.

“How could there be such a terrible thunder catastrophe…” Every time a thunder catastrophe ascends, someone records it with a recording stone.

Only this time, it was unprecedented.

“boom……”

Thunder Tribulation once again drove Lingmiao Dao Lord into dust.

It took a while for Lingmiao Daojun to move and regain his composure.

“Path 74…”

“Seventy-fifth…”

“Chapter 80…” Everyone was shocked.

Here we go, Road 80.

“What should we do? Taoist Master Lingmiao can’t even cross his legs to gather his energy.” Everyone looked at the girl in the center quietly.

She fell to the ground, blood was bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and she couldn’t move her fingers.

It was as if there was only one last breath left.

I’m afraid I won’t even be able to save my life.

Wen Mingxuan frowned slightly, and spiritual energy gathered under his feet. If…

She couldn’t get through it.

He is fighting for his life, but also wants to…

Before Wen Mingxuan could think more, suddenly, an exclamation came from beside him.

“Oh my God…” Everyone suddenly screamed.

Wen Mingxuan looked around and saw countless light groups floating from the sky and the earth.

Countless golden light groups, large and small, flew straight into the body of Lingmiao Dao Lord.

“How could this happen?” Everyone kept exclaiming.

During the calamity, you can bring magic weapons and elixirs with you, but you cannot rely on the help of outsiders.

These light groups all have the aura of outsiders.

“The Heavenly Tribulation didn’t stop it at all. What is this?” Everyone asked in horror.

The most frightening thing is that the clusters of pure spiritual energy are extremely ferocious, and the Lingmiao Taoist regains consciousness in an instant.

Wen Mingxuan was startled.

Those light groups were as big as a head and as small as a fingernail.

“It’s the golden light of merit.” Wen Mingxuan looked gloomy.

“It is the golden light of merit protected by heaven and earth.” It is the golden light of merit given back to her by the countless lives she has saved over the years.

Everyone was shocked.

Those light groups continuously gathered from all directions, which shocked people.

The eightieth thunder tribulation seemed to sense the existence of the golden light of merit.

The moment the thunder disaster fell, the awe-inspiring thunder also became softer.

“The last one, it’s time for eighty-one.”

“The eighty-one calamity is the calamity of asking the mind. This calamity will trace back to the most memorable time in the past. If it is not broken, the success will be in vain.”

“This calamity, regardless of whether it is painful or innocuous, is actually the most difficult to break.”

“Everyone has mental knots, and practitioners will breed inner demons over the long years. If they cannot survive the last tribulation, their cultivation will be completely destroyed and all their previous achievements will be wasted.”

“What is the inner calamity of Master Lingmiao Dao?”

“Oh, it would be great if I could see it.” Everyone felt a little regretful.

The Supreme Elder of Sanqing Sect who had just left seclusion raised his eyebrows.

“Supreme Elder, you seem to have a magic weapon called the Mind-Looking Mirror.”

The Supreme Elder touched his beard and said: “Everyone in the world has selfishness in their hearts, and they all have dark sides that cannot be revealed to outsiders. This mirror needs to be willing to be seen by the other party.” This thing can peek into the heart even if the other party resists it. will fail.

Who wants to reveal their secrets?

Very tasteless.

“Try it. Yes, Supreme Elder, give it a try.” Everyone prayed.

The Supreme Elder waved his hand, and saw a huge mirror flying into the sky, becoming a huge sky curtain.

Immediately, the figure of Lingmiao Taoist sitting cross-legged appeared above.

“Lord Lingmiao did not resist at all. Lord Lingmiao is indeed worthy of heaven and earth…” Taishang Elder murmured in a low voice.

Not long after, a white mist appeared on the sky.

“Appeared…Wow, is this Lingmiao Daojun when he was a child?”

“Is Daojun’s mortal name Jiang Xiaoyu? Xiaoyu’er, he looks so cute. Wow, Daojun looks so good-looking…” Everyone’s eyes widened. This was Daojun when he was a child.

Watching Daojun grow up little by little from babbling to toddler.

“The first word Daojun learned was not mother. It was…brother…”

“When she could walk, the first person she pounced on… turned out to be… brother Mingxuan.”

“Hey, brother Mingxuan? Is he Daojun Mingxuan? They were childhood sweethearts when they were young, and they were married at the same time?” Everyone in the world was shocked.

“So, the world-famous Lingmiao Taoist Lord is actually Wen Mingxuan’s wife who was killed in the human world and became a Taoist??”

The disciples of the Dengxian Sect had already known this in advance. At this moment, facing the pointing fingers of the world, they could not even raise their heads.

“How can Wen Mingxuan be so virtuous and capable as to let Master Lingmiao teach him the truth?”

“Beast!”

Everyone looked at the little fish in the sky getting closer to Wen Mingxuan.

The Jiang family plotted to destroy the Wen family, and Xiao Yuer kowtowed to beg the prince.

Wen Mingxuan’s body continued to tremble.

Xiao Yuer carried Wen Mingxuan on his back to seek medical treatment during a heavy rainstorm, and settled down in Luoshan Village.

Until the red silk filled the sky, Xiao Yu’er was wearing a wedding dress with a slight smile on her face, sitting on the bed waiting for him to lift her hijab.

Xiao Yuer held a red bean tightly in his hand. The red bean had just sprouted and a ray of spring appeared.

Wen Mingxuan stood outside the sky, looking at the green color dreamily.

Love roots are reborn.

He saw himself in the sky entering the door, drinking a glass of wine…

However, something unexpected happened.

Puff.

Everyone looked up suddenly.

In the sky, Xiao Yu’er’s face was cold and her eyes were clear. A dagger in her hand was inserted straight into Wen Mingxuan’s heart.

The picture in the sky curtain cracked little by little and was directly shattered.

“The master of the wonderful Taoist spirit has overcome his inner demons.”

“She cut off the past with her own hands!” Everyone exclaimed.

Wen Mingxuan’s figure swayed and was about to collapse.

Xiao Yu’er didn’t hesitate at all. She calmly observed her past life and cut off her inner demons with her own hands.

The dark clouds recede and the sun shines on the earth again.

Wen Mingxuan’s face turned ugly.

Lingmiao Daojun still stood between the sky and the earth in a long blue dress, and golden light passed through the thick clouds and came straight to her.

Rain falls from heaven and earth to nourish all living beings.

“Wow, it’s spiritual rain. Quickly absorb the spiritual rain.”

“The Dao Lord Lingmiao is about to ascend… No, the Immortal Lord Lingmiao is about to ascend.”

“Lingmiao Dao Lord’s spiritual rain can actually nourish the spiritual platform, which is good for advancement. It can be absorbed quickly.” Countless disciples sat cross-legged on the spot, and even the great masters who had come out of seclusion also sat down.

“Lingmiao Dao Lord, I’m afraid he’s not an ordinary Immortal Lord. Such a big movement, I’m afraid… it’s the calamity of the gods.” There was a powerful person who had vaguely glimpsed some secrets, but he didn’t dare to announce it.

Everyone looked at Wen Mingxuan, their eyes full of sympathy and ridicule.