Chapter 1130: season finale

Qiao Jin blinked, and she could feel that she hadn't lost her memory.
This is the price and the final gift.
She was always different. She was born of the consciousness of the law. She gave up the power of her own law, but after all, she was once the darling of the world. She completely abandoned the existence of the law, which is equivalent to giving up eternal life.
The consciousness can live forever, but humans cannot.
She has everything she used to, but she is no longer swallowed.
If there is no punishment, there is no immortality.
Just like before, she could be resurrected, but now she can't.
The cause and effect disappeared, she couldn't feel it.
Even the sense of cause and effect is blurred.
At the same time, the cause and effect are vigilant. It is no longer like before. The birth of spiritual masters will become rarer and rarer. In the future, there may be no more spiritual masters.
They are the last existence, just a proof.
She has only a few short decades.
After receiving these news, she curled her lips.
Immortality is nothing to her, she has enough.
Her body seemed to be redone just now, and her skin was almost transparent, as if it was glowing.
She got up from the bed, opened it, and saw Mu Xiangshan sitting in a daze on the sofa in the living room.
Perhaps he heard the noise, Mu Xiangshan turned his head, and then the water glass in his hand fell.
Qiao Jin smiled and said, "Master."
It is still a familiar tune without any change.
Mu Xiangshan stood up abruptly, his expression somewhat complicated: "Okay, just come back."
He didn't ask anything, turned his back and wiped his moist eyes.
Then, happily called Mu Zhenming and the others.
During this process, she looked at the door, and within a moment, Song Yanqing's figure suddenly appeared in the Mu's living room.
At this moment, the old man was there, and he ignored him. When he appeared here and saw the good-looking Qiao Jin, the smile that overflowed between his eyebrows was like the most beautiful scenery in the world. He walked over and immediately hugged Qiao Jin in his arms.
He didn't say anything, holding people in his arms at this moment was the best proof.
He is still alive, and she is still alive.
The price they gave up was enough to make them the most splendid experience in this world.
Mu Xiangshan: "..."
Although he is old and well-informed, if Song Yanqing's appearance is replaced by an ordinary person, he will certainly not have such a great endurance.
But seeing the two people seem to be rejoicing in being together again after a catastrophe, he finally sighed.
Mu Zhenming and the others were all rushing back. When Song Yanqing let go of Qiao Jin, she stroked her belly, a little curious: "The rules say I'm pregnant."
Song Yanqing paused and touched Qiao Jin's lower abdomen, then his eyes were gentle: "I know."
Fortunately, when the cost of causality was stripped away, this little thing was not stripped away.
This is the best ending. Maybe time and rules think they have something wrong, but only they know that sometimes, different choices are not necessarily not happy.
Qiao Jin still murmured a little: "I have never been pregnant."
I was not pregnant at that time, and I did not expect to be pregnant this time.
Song Yanqing gave a low laugh, looked at Mr. Mu, who was staring next to him, and said, "Grandpa Mu, you are going to be promoted again."
Mu Xiangshan glanced at the two of them, with complex expressions, and then sighed: "In the future, this home will become lively."
Song Yanqing and Qiao Jin smiled at each other, and then he called and informed the Song family. They sat here, waiting for the arrival of the family.