Douluo’s Infinite Devouring

Faint candles were burning in the room, and a crescent moon hung in the night sky outside, and the faint light shone down, illuminating half of the girl's face, while the other half was always in the dark.

The girl's face was extremely gloomy under the pale moonlight. She looked at Moshula lying on the bed, and said in a calm tone:

"Movia, is dead..."

When the old man on the bed heard this, his expression turned ferocious. He had messy hair, opened his terrifying eyes, and curled his fingers into claws. The next moment, he was in front of Mingxue, as if he was going to eat her whole.

Without any expression, Mingxue looked at Mosula, still indifferent.

"Why?!!!"

Heart-piercingly questioning the girl in front of him, Moxiola's pupils were bloodshot and there was no light anymore, his withered fingers had already landed on the top of Mingxue's head, and it seemed that he might lose control at any time and kill her.

"If I don't kill her, she will kill me. Don't you know why she asked me to go there? Don't you also have the same plan? You want to get rid of me? Or you want to test my true strength, Now you should understand."

"you you……"

"I advise you not to move around, I have poisoned your body, and it is the strongest poison, there is no medicine to cure it."

"What? Why? Why!!!"

"Ming Yuzong, it shouldn't be a sect hidden in the dark underground. I want to use its foundation to create a new religion, fight against the Wuhun Temple, and establish a new Holy Spirit."

"Just like years ago."

"Sure enough, you are related to the Holy Spirit Cult, can you tell me? Your true identity."

"... Holy Spirit Cult, Mingxue."

"Daughter of Awakening."

Moxiura, who chose to devour others, finally fell powerlessly on the bed. He knew that he could not change anything anymore. The girl in front of him was beyond his control and cognition. She was just like Zhong Lisu back then. In her, he saw a leader-like figure about to be born.

"Old friend Mingjue, so that's the case, then what do you want next?"

"Grandpa, please continue to preside over the wedding, and make up a set of reasons so that Movia's disappearance will not be suspected, that's all."

"Grandpa, I will take over Ming Yuzong and make it famous in the future. It will resound throughout the mainland and it will definitely not be inferior to Wuhun Palace."

"Come on, let's go, let's go..."

"It's a done deal. I have no way or energy to save anything. Actually, my deadline is not far away. Even if you don't poison me, I won't live long."

"After knowing the story between you and Uncle Zhongli, I'm sorry for using such a despicable method to you. As a junior, Mingxue is here to say sorry."

After finishing speaking, Mingxue turned around and was about to leave, Mo Xiu stretched out his hand to stop her.

"etc!"

...

# "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Can you tell me, what is your martial spirit?"

"Infinite Martial Soul, I have many Martial Souls..."

After faintly saying this, Mingxue left without looking back, leaving only the old Moxiola sitting on the bed, looking at the place where Mingxue stood before, where the moonlight poured down.

The dry and hoarse voice kept repeating what he said just now, like thinking, like falling into a loop.

"Infinite Martial Soul..."

…………

After some discussion, the Zongmen finally decided on an auspicious day, so everyone started to get busy, purchasing materials, decorating the Zongmen, buying ingredients, and the entire Ming Yuzong was filled with joy.

Busy people never get tired of it, and Mengxun also has a smile on his face every day. Mingxue is beside him. Everywhere he goes now, he always holds her hand tightly, and Mingxue never speaks. She says hello. She always smiles, or nods, and says a word or two.

Seeing the day of getting married, everything is so smooth, Meng Xun is also very happy. The only thing that makes him care about is his mother, Movia, whom he has not seen for a long time. He went to ask his grandfather, but his grandfather only gave him a few words. In other words, Movia couldn't bear his wedding with Mingxue, knowing that she couldn't stop it, she had already left the sect and went to guard Meng He's tomb.

"Mom went to guard the tomb. I think she should still hate me. It's because I didn't achieve both. After we got married, we also went back to the Youjie Basin, went to my father's tomb to see my mother, and gave my father a kiss." Zhuxiang. If my father knows that we are going to get married soon, I think he will be happy. He will definitely bless us in heaven."

Seeing Mengxun's melancholy and nostalgic expression, Mingxue didn't know what to say for a while. Under certain circumstances, it can be said that Mengxun's parents died because of her, and Mengxun didn't know anything about it. . And marry the man who killed his parents.

Now Mingxue is always kind-hearted, but to achieve a big event, there must be sacrifices. Ever since she killed Feng Siming, her hands have been covered with blood, and she has already embarked on a road of no return. I can't stop.

"Young Sect... Sect Master, everything is almost ready, and tomorrow will be the day."

Mo Xiaonong came over to Meng Xun with a happy face and said, in the whole clan, he and Meng Xun are the ones who make friends, and the two can be said to be close friends.

"Okay! Thanks for your hard work, Brother Mo!"

Monson patted Mo Xiaonong on the shoulder, and then said:

"I really didn't expect that I got married earlier than you. I thought you could get married before me, Brother Mo. This time, I was the first. Hurry up anytime, you don't always treat Long Jin... ..."

"Hey, shut up! Don't leave any pot unopened, I'll go first, enjoy your last single day, groom officer."

He patted Monson's arm jokingly, and Mo Xiaonong strode away,...

Looking at Mo Xiaonong who left, Mingxue asked Mengxun thoughtfully:

"What you wanted to talk about just now, could it be Long Jinyue? Brother Mo and her..."

"Hehe, this is Brother Mo's own secret. In fact, it is Brother Mo's unrequited love for Long Jinyue, and Long Jinyue himself doesn't know about it. Ruming, you have to keep it a secret."

"I see, I understand..."

Whispering, Mingxue's eyes sparkled, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The second day came soon, without the ceremony until the last step, she and Monson still slept in a separate room, but this time she would not sleep in the original thatched hut, but in the room where the bride slept. She took out the vermilion red gown. This dress was exquisitely crafted and was as noble and bright red as a peony. It was very suitable as a wedding dress. Mingxue had already thought about its origin and reason.

The clothes are actually a bit too big for her, and they don't fit perfectly. The sleeves are a bit long, and the skirt drags the floor. In the makeup mirror, she looks at herself today, and she is indeed a little different from before, even completely different , already has a trace of heroism, brows and eyes are sassy, ​​a pair of phoenix eyes are no longer angry, and the black hair is combed to the back of the head, and the head is raised. shadow.

Looking at herself carefully, Mingxue is also like a little woman, picking up the decorations in front of her and dressing up meticulously.

For her, this is just a wedding, something that can be used, unlike those girls who are looking forward to the wedding, it is an important ceremony in their life.

The groom is not the person she wants to marry the most, and she has never started to seriously like someone, and thinks about who she will spend the rest of her life with. When others are already preparing to be a good wife and mother, she is already When she started to be independent, she only had one idea, to do it, she would go up step by step and become the biggest king in the world.

"Boom! Is the bride ready? The ceremony has already begun."

"Oh, well, here we come!"

After tidying up her appearance in a hurry, she went out when she saw that she was almost done. Today she is really amazing. Fang Long Jinyue, the woman in charge of her officiant saw it, her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile:

"Tsk tsk, the groom's eyes are really good, she is really a beauty, come on, put this on."

"Huh? What is this?"

"Crown, you are the most honorable one when you wear it today."

Putting the wedding crown on Mingxue's head, feeling the things on top of her head, Mingxue lowered her head, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile:

"Good weight……"

"Let's go, this is more perfect."

Led by Long Jinyue, Mingxue maintained that dignity and restraint. They walked step by step to the place where the final ceremony was held. Meng Xun had been waiting for him for a long time. He looked majestic enough today. On the high seat, Mo Seurat sat in disgust.

"The bride arrives---"

call high...

Amidst the sound, Mingxue appeared on stage accompanied by Long Jinyue, and everyone was amazed by the red figure that caught everyone's eyes.

"Oh my god, Ruming, you are so beautiful..."

Meng Xun looked at Mingxue beside him and murmured.

Mingxue smiled at him, unable to tell if it was true or false.

The face of Moxiura on the high seat also moved. From then on, the future of Ming Yuzong will be handed over to this girl. How far can she lead Ming Yuzong?

"Xue Ruming, are you willing to be the wife of the person in front of you, and enjoy a lifetime with him in the future?"

"willing."

"Then, Lord Sovereign, I think you will spend your whole life with such a beautiful bride, and grow old together."

"Of course, I'd like to—"

"you are not willing!!!!!"

Meng Xun looked at Mingxue, and when he was about to speak, a woman's scream interrupted him. Outside, a woman exuded a monstrous soul power, fell directly outside, and interrupted loudly.

"Who?! Who?!"

"Monson, you won't want to."

"Because, I'm back—"

The woman raised her head and looked at the groom with a triumphant smile.

"Yan, Yan, Yan Qingxue?!"