C30 (1/2)

The white-robed fairy flew in without hesitation.

In an instant, scorching hot flames assaulted their faces and their auras burned.

It was the Samadhi True Fire, which could melt everything.

Ling Yun's entire body was frozen by a white frost, blocking the flames in the outside world. He quickly flew over the mountain paths separated by raging flames, and pounced towards the center of the earth which had the most intense flames.

After flying over a low mountain path that was covered in blue flames, everything suddenly became bright.

In the center of the underground, there was a huge circular plaza.

The round plaza had a barrier of one floor to a total of seven.

Each of the seven levels, from the inside to the outside, were enveloped in different colored flames.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple.

In the innermost area of the seventh floor, there were wisps of white flames.

It was the thinnest of colors, the weakest of auras. It looked weak, but it would last forever.

In the center of the white firelight, a red-clothed beauty sat with her eyes closed.

She was wearing a bright red dress, which was lit by the flickering white light of the fire. It made her skin look like a newborn baby.

The moment Ling Yun entered, his tightly shut eyes snapped open.

A pair of bright eyes was like the brightest stars in the sky, able to indulge everything within them.

His eyelashes were like long brushes, slightly trembling, able to shock the hearts of everyone in the world.

A head of long, jet-black hair flowed behind him like a waterfall. It was as smooth as water and as bright as black jade.

Her back was facing Ling Yun, and her voice was soft like cotton candy, but she did not have much feelings for him, so he only heard her ask: ”Ling Yun, why did you come back?”

Ling Yun's body did not move, and remained standing on his sword, floating in the air. Obviously, he had completely ignored everything here.

Her voice was as cold as it could be, but it couldn't hide the excitement in her voice. ”Reporting to your highness, I've already found out who wanted to assassinate little mistress.”

”Who is it?”

The voice of the woman in the red dress was still soft and there were no ripples on her face, as if it had nothing to do with her.

However, Lingyun knew that this lord was worried. Otherwise, he would not have been sent to protect her.

”Valley Master Miao Yin.”

After spitting out these four words, Ling Yun suddenly felt that the fire around him had stopped for a moment.

Subsequently, the red dressed woman's suppressed voice sounded out as she slowly asked, ”Since that's the case, do you still dare to come back?”

”Little master is temporarily safe.”

”Hmm?”

He raised his eyebrows, but there was a trace of coldness in his voice.

Ling Yun revealed the situation he was analyzing, and then asked respectfully: ”Yulin Jun said that he did not come to kill little master, otherwise, with his divine power, he could have destroyed little master today. However, he brought the zither with him back to the Exquisite Sound Valley. Presumably, the Exquisite Sound Valley's Valley Master no longer wanted to kill her. However, that woman's mind is unpredictable and she might even change her mind. Your highness, do you need to continue protecting little master? ”

The great hall suddenly became silent. Even though his surroundings were filled with Samadhi True Fire, Ling Yun felt the temperature of the surrounding had become colder.

After a long time, just when she thought she wouldn't get a reply, the red dressed woman slowly closed her eyes and spoke again, ”Fine, fine! Life and death are determined by fate. Let her go! ”

Ling Yun's eyes flashed with confusion, and asked: ”Are you not going to stop the various factions from killing the little master?”

The girl in red slowly nodded her head and faintly sighed, ”If this was her fate, then … Even if I have to suffer thousands of years of hardship and loneliness, I will endure it. Even if I have to endure it myself, will my daughter still be afraid? ”

Ling Yun remained silent as he bit his lips.

”Ruo Lan …” Let her be. Go to the Exquisite Sound Valley. ”

”Master …?”

”You came back in a hurry, is it not to carry a zither?”

Ling Yun was silent.

”He truly loves you. Don't miss it. Go.” The red dressed lady waved her hand, and Lingyun suddenly flew back, and instantly disappeared.

The woman in the red dress sighed sadly.

She couldn't prevent others from getting what she couldn't get herself.

Love is something that can teach a person how to live and die together. Even deities wouldn't be able to do anything.

In the Chen Residence.

In the hall of the mansion, there was a big red coffin, and inside it was Chen Shaobai's corpse.

Chen Shao was in his early twenties and hadn't even gotten married yet. The white-haired master of the Chen family sent the black-haired man away and fainted from his tears several times.

When he pulled Ruo Lan to the front of the house, he saw the door was ajar and the faint sound of weeping could be heard from inside.

The young master who had been graceful a few days ago was now separated by Yin and Yang.

Thinking of this, he felt somewhat sad.

However, there was no one who was more saddened than his family.

Ruo Lan withdrew her emotions and pushed open the door with Rinloran.

Inside the room, Lady Chen was crying on her stomach.

Seeing them, Lady Chen directly pounced towards them and wailed, ”Pouting Master, please, save my brother. He's a good person, as long as Master can save brother, I'm willing to work at home as a lackey for you. No... Anything you want me to do is fine! ”

Ye Zichen looked at Lady Chen in his arms with an awkward expression.

Helpless, he said, ”Life and death are determined by the heavens. Young Master Chen has already left, and this little monk does not have the ability to defy the heavens and change fate.