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399: Chapter 409 Half a Year of Warmth! Bai Qiuqiu Faces Death Alone!

Inside the Immortal Cave of Bai Qiuqiu, Su Xuan was diligently sketching on the wall.

Time passed like a white horse crossing a crevice; unknowingly, nearly half a year had passed since the two became husband and wife within the Immortal Cave.

For Bai Qiuqiu, who had lived a life of isolation and bitterness since childhood, these past six months were the most precious time of her life.

The once simple and gloomy Immortal Cave had now been decorated by Bai Qiuqiu to feel like a real home.

The floor was covered with soft snow-silkworm blankets, and the stone walls were hung with Spirit Stones emitting a gentle glow.

"Little Mute, this thing you drew called a flying boat is so big! Can it really fly in the sky?"

Bai Qiuqiu rested her chin on her hands, her lively fox eyes sparkling, looking at Su Xuan, who was drawing on the stone wall, with eyes full of adoration.

Su Xuan turned around, wiped the paint off his hands with a clean corner of his clothes, and looked at Bai Qiuqiu's slightly protruding belly, his deep eyes filled with tenderness that was almost overflowing.

Bai Qiuqiu was pregnant.

Because she was carrying the Divine-Grade Bloodline of the Su Family, the Spiritual Qi required for gestation was immense; in just half a year, the aura of life was already very robust.

Su Xuan walked over, gently touched her lower abdomen, and nodded with a smile, signaling to her that the flying boat really could fly in the sky.

"Wow! Then when the baby is born, you must take us for a ride!" Bai Qiuqiu happily wagged the fluffy big tail behind her, chattering incessantly like a chatterbox.

She did not mind that Su Xuan was a mute.

Bai Qiuqiu would pester him to tell her about the outside world, and he would use the paintbrush in his hand to draw the prosperity and magnificence of the Great Thousand Star Domain for her bit by bit.

Su Xuan did not speak not because he had lost his voice, but because he was storing up power.

True Speech Dao Body: it remains silent, but once it speaks, it astounds everyone!

Every day he remained silent, the Heaven and Earth True Speech Law accumulated within his body grew thicker.

From birth until now, he had not spoken a single word; nearly a hundred years of accumulation had already brought his reservoir of power to a terrifying level.

And during this long process of storing power, he and Bai Qiuqiu were not idle either.

The two found delight in the taste of the marrow; their daily Dual Cultivation not only allowed Su Xuan's injuries to gradually heal.

As the beneficiary, with the feedback from the Su Family Bloodline and the supreme pure yang energy, Bai Qiuqiu had actually forcibly soared from a lowly Guixu Realm little demon all the way to the Heavenly Immortal Realm!

Although looking at the Great Thousand Star Domain, the Heavenly Immortal Realm was nothing, but in this isolated Monster Realm fox clan, she was already a top-tier expert.

The reason Su Xuan's Realm could not be restored was still because he could not unleash his killing.

The prison-suppressing ming king armor was also recovering slowly; it needed massive amounts of flesh and blood to feed it to reshape its former glory.

Just as the two were immersed in this quiet time, trouble finally came.

The sacrificial offering to the gods of the Primordial God Mountain was only two days away.

That morning, Su Xuan, as usual, sat cross-legged by the spiritual spring in the depths of the Immortal Cave, tempering the immortal energy within his body.

They had clearly promised that no matter what difficulties they encountered, they would face them together.

But this time, Bai Qiuqiu was going to break her promise.

She stood quietly by the spiritual spring, looking at Su Xuan's sharp-featured profile, her eyes reddening bit by bit.

She knew her Little Mute was very powerful.

But this was the Monster Realm, and the Primordial God Mountain was the sky hanging above the heads of all the Yao Race.

Rumor had it that there were high and mighty Great Emperor Realm gods there, possessing terrifying power that could not be matched.

Even if Little Mute was strong, how could he possibly fight against the entire Primordial God Mountain?

She had already enjoyed half a year of happiness as a wife, and she was carrying the crystallization of their love in her belly.

She would never allow her man to go to his death for her.

Bai Qiuqiu wiped away her tears and tidied up the Immortal Cave. She placed Su Xuan's favorite spiritual fruit on the stone table.

Afterwards, she walked to Su Xuan's side, bent down, and gently planted a tender kiss on his smooth forehead.

Su Xuan was immersed in deep Cultivate and did not wake up.

"Little Mute, I'm going to the Clan Chief's place for the final sacrificial ritual training."

Bai Qiuqiu's voice was still as cheerful as a lark, even carrying a bit of playful coquetry, "You be good and wait for me at home, I'll bring you something delicious when I come back tonight."

When she said this, Bai Qiuqiu bit her lip hard until it bled, so that she wouldn't cry out loud.

She turned around and walked out of the Immortal Cave resolutely. That fox tail, which was always happily wagging, now hung limply behind her.

That "come back tonight" was the last lie she left for this man, and for herself.

Inside the Yao Race main hall.

The Clan Chief was frantic because the sacrificial offering to the gods was approaching, fearing that Bai Qiuqiu would desert at the last minute and implicate the entire clan.

He knew about Bai Qiuqiu hiding Su Xuan in the cave, but to avoid any accidents, he had turned a blind eye.

"Clan Chief."

Bai Qiuqiu walked into the hall in white, her face calm, "I am ready, send me to the Primordial God Mountain ahead of schedule."

The Clan Chief was stunned at first, then his face erupted with undisguised joy.

"Good! Good! Good child! You are so righteous, sacrificing yourself for the whole clan, I represent the clan in thanking you!" Fearing that Bai Qiuqiu would go back on her word, the Clan Chief immediately turned and shouted.

"Grand Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder! You three must immediately escort Qiuqiu to the border of the Primordial God Mountain for the handover, there must be no mistakes!"

"Yes!"

Half an hour later.

The Yao Race Elder used the power of Law to envelop Bai Qiuqiu and slowly rose into the air, heading towards the Primordial God Mountain.

Bai Qiuqiu faced the biting cold wind, turned her head one last time, and gazed deeply at the dark cave hidden in the mountains and forests.

Goodbye, my Little Mute.

Never come to find me! Live well!!

Hot tears finally burst through the dam, sliding silently down her pale cheeks and dissipating in the wind.

Time ticked by.

The sun set, and night fell.

Deep in the Immortal Cave, Su Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

Two dark golden rays flashed in the darkness. He let out a long breath of turbid air; the True Speech power reservoir in his body had reached a terrifying height.

[Qiuqiu...]

Su Xuan whispered in his heart, and habitually walked toward the outer room.

However, when he reached the stone table, his footsteps stopped abruptly.

The Immortal Cave was empty; there was no familiar chatterbox voice, no fluffy tail.

The spiritual fruits on the stone table were placed neatly. And next to the roasted spiritual fruit, a paintbrush was placed quietly—that was the paintbrush that had brought them together.

This brush, even when sleeping, Bai Qiuqiu would usually hold it in her hand; it was impossible for her to leave it alone!

At the same time, Bai Qiuqiu had not returned.

Su Xuan's heart of slaughter, which had never wavered in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, missed a beat at this moment.

He instantly understood everything.

An unprecedented panic and violence erupted from his limbs and bones!

"Boom—!!!"

The dark golden [prison-suppressing ming king armor] that had been dormant in his body instantly attached to him!

The violent and unparalleled Killing Intent turned into a tangible golden storm, directly blowing the roof of the entire Immortal Cave away!

Amidst the flying rubble, Su Xuan turned into a dark golden thunderbolt that tore through the night sky, carrying the rage of destroying heaven and extinguishing earth, and rushed straight toward where the Clan Chief was!

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