MTL - My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old-Chapter 453 Kowtow a thousand times for him

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Chapter 453: Kowtow a thousand times for him

Wen Mingxuan looked at the fellow Taoists coming and going to celebrate, but there was no trace of Xiao Yu'er anywhere.

 His heart is still empty.

The past three years have not calmed down his mood.

Those regrets and longings were suppressed in my heart little by little.

 Just waiting to break out of the ground one day, it can no longer be controlled.

“Speaking of which, Dao Lord Mingxuan is in his prime and has attracted the admiration of countless female cultivators. Is Dao Lord Mingxuan interested in choosing a Taoist companion?” At the celebration banquet, the head of Lingyun Sect said with a smile.

Sitting next to him is a woman in pink clothes. The woman is wearing a skirt, with a spring-like face and a hint of coquettishness between her eyebrows.

Hearing his father's question, he couldn't help but look up at Wen Mingxuan.

However, Wen Mingxuan's face turned slightly cold.

"Taoist couple? Mingxuan has no intention of having a personal relationship, he only focuses on Taoism." Wen Mingxuan's tone was a little cold.

The senior brother looked at him and felt that the current junior brother was getting deeper and deeper, making it difficult to see through.

  From that day when the master brought him back, he was as cold as a piece of ice.

 Nowadays, even more so.

 The only difference is that I saw Lingmiao Daojun.

 I just don’t know what the dispute is between the two.

“Master Mingxuan, the journey of cultivation is long and long. It will be smoother if you have someone to accompany you. Master Dao may wish to consider it.” The head of Lingyun Sect patted his daughter’s hand.

 The higher the cultivation level, the shallower the relationship between children.

 He only had such a daughter when he was a thousand years old, and he was used to being arrogant.

 Three years ago, I met Wen Mingxuan and lost my life.

Wen Mingxuan touched the broken jade pendant around his waist that was forcibly attached.

"Mingxuan already has a wife. He has no intention of taking a concubine for a long time." Wen Mingxuan didn't want to talk more and said that if he married again, he would be a concubine.

Ling Yue, who was standing next to her father, stood up.

She stood up quite proudly, dazzling in her cassock.

 The eyebrows are also full of confidence and arrogance.

"Wen Mingxuan, I am not your first wife in the world, I will only drag you down. I have cultivation, talent, and a strong family. I will be the most suitable helper for you and will never be a drag on you."

"Your ungrateful mortal wife is not worthy of you. Such a **** brings shame to you. She is not worthy of being your wife, let alone having me as your concubine! I am good enough for you!" Ling Yue has this confidence.

 “I, Ling Yue, will not be a concubine.”

 She believed in herself enough to make Wen Mingxuan's heart move.

  His first wife was just a vulgar mortal.

How could such a person allow himself to be inferior to her, inferior to a mortal!

 That's an insult to her!

Wen Mingxuan's face suddenly darkened when he heard what she said.

With a flick of his sleeve, a sharp palm wind flew towards Ling Yue.

Headmaster Ling stopped and felt a numbness in his wrist.

If he were hit on Ling Yue's body, he would probably lose his skin even if he didn't die.

 “How outrageous!” Leader Ling stood up abruptly. He was trying to kill Yue’er!

Ling Yue also looked at him in horror.

Wen Mingxuan looked at Ling Yue as if he were looking at a dead person.

 “Are you worthy to be compared with her?”

"You can't even compare to her!" Wen Mingxuan stood up.

"Wen Mingxuan, who are you doing this to show me? Aren't you the one who killed your wife to become a Taoist?" Ling Yue's eyes were red with anger. She was just a mortal. Why should he care about her? Why couldn't she compare to her? !

Wen Mingxuan's mouth was filled with bitterness. The promotion ceremony was so good that the whole audience was a little embarrassed.

Wen Mingxuan's testimony of killing his wife was only circulated in small circles, and no one had ever questioned him directly.

 “It was me. It was me who killed her!”

“The one who is not worthy of her and not as good as her is me.” After Wen Mingxuan said this, he turned around and left.

Everyone was astonished.

What ability does that mortal woman have that the amazingly talented Wen Mingxuan cannot recognize as her?

 She is obviously an ordinary girl!

Elder brother hurriedly came out to smooth things over and had people give generous gifts in return to all the guests, before he hurriedly looked for Wen Mingxuan. After the celebration meeting, Wen Mingxuan informed the Ming Sect that he wanted to take a walk in the mortal world.

"It doesn't matter if you go out for a walk. You have only been practicing for three or four years, but you already have thousands of years of cultivation. If you cultivate too fast, your character will be prone to problems." The leader did not stop him.

He thought that Wen Mingxuan had something wrong with his character when he worshiped Fairy Lingmiao.

Wen Mingxuan nodded.

"It's just...you..." The master looked at his beloved disciple, who he met by chance four years ago.

 This disciple, whether in terms of character or talent, is the one he has been most satisfied with in many years.

 At that time, he killed his wife to prove the Taoism, cut off the worldly ties, and entered the immortal gate without hesitation.

 Today…

"Mingxuan, you should let go of the past. There are differences between immortals and mortals. Even if you don't separate at the beginning, you will face separation sooner or later."

"You have been practicing for four years and you have a thousand years of life. She is a mortal, and your retreat may be her whole life. You are different. She is dead, and you should let go." The head master Sighed.

Wen Mingxuan frowned slightly.

“Master, she is not dead.” Wen Mingxuan laughed softly.

Eyes filled with tears.

Master frowned, how is this possible?

But Wen Mingxuan seemed not to want to mention it anymore at this moment.

  Left directly from Dengxianmen.

When he stood in the capital, he felt quite desolate that things were different and people were different.

He calmed down and stood in front of the long street, still attracting attention from everyone.

He has a handsome face and an otherworldly aura about him.

 Let people know at a glance that it is not an ordinary thing.

 Everyone moved out of the way.

He walked forward step by step, following the route in his memory, and stood in front of the Jiang family. The Jiang family was overgrown with grass and in such a state of desolation that it had long since lost its former glory.

The Wen family is still next door, and several old slaves of the Wen family are taking care of the Wen family.

Scenes from the past emerged one after another, but Wen Mingxuan couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

 Such a little fish…

 Whether it is true or false.

 She really…

 Have you ever loved yourself?

Wen Mingxuan felt empty and bitter.

When a carriage passed by him, it suddenly stopped.

The carriage exudes a faint sense of luxury, with a hint of dragon spirit.

When the curtain was opened, Wen Mingxuan saw the young new emperor.

 “Wen Mingxuan?” The crown prince who succeeded to the throne was dressed in regular clothes, and there was already a hint of majesty in his brows.

At that time, Wen Mingxuan sought justice for the Wen family, and the old emperor also issued an imperial edict.

 The old emperor was frightened day by day, burdened with infamy, and died in depression.

 Then the throne was passed on to the prince.

There is a deep barrier between the mortal world and the world of cultivators. Even the emperor has some cultivators, but they are all casual cultivators and do not know much about the affairs of the sect.

At this moment, the young emperor asked with a sour and envious look on his face.

"Wen Mingxuan, when you left, I forgot to ask you. Why didn't you and Xiao Yu'er go to the Immortal Cultivation Sect together?"

"How come you entered the Dengxian Sect and she went to the Sanqing Sect?" The prince wanted to ask, but he didn't want to see the love between the two again.

 “What? You two couples are still having conflicts?” The emperor was a little amused.

"You can't let Xiao Yu'er down. The Jiang family has let you down, but she has never let you down. She has kowtowed a thousand times for you." The emperor felt sour in his heart.

He only knew that the two men had extremely high cultivation talents, but he did not know about the rumors circulating in a small area in the cultivation world.

 (End of this chapter)