C41 (1/2)

Ruo Lan was hopping up and down, praying nonstop. She didn't know if she should pray for Jun Wu Yi or not.

While the two of them were fighting in the air, a beautiful female voice suddenly came from the wind, ”Demon Lord, Xiao Yezi, come and help you!”

Then, a small fiery red hedgehog came riding on a cloud, rolling about in the clouds like a carp. It turned into a little girl with red hair and a red skirt.

The little girl let out a loud shout and joined the battle. Ruo Lan couldn't see what kind of spell she was using, but it felt like countless sharp thorns were shooting out from behind her back like Sun Wukong's golden staff.

”Big brother Xiao Qi!” Where did this little girl come from?

Just as he was wondering, a melodious male voice rang out from the wind, ”Your excellency, a thousand years have passed!”

If he looked carefully, wouldn't that purple robed man, who was riding on a cloud, be the evil and seductive Li Qianqiu?

This... What was going on?

Ruoran was completely disarrayed.

At this moment, she could only hate herself for not having the peerless ability to stop the two of them from fighting.

Jun Wu Yi only had half of his magic power, and would only recover after obtaining Ruo Lan's Heavenly Jewels. After carelessly throwing the ring into the well, he had never expected that the ring would revive. He thought that he had relied on his magic power to recover, which was why he suffered such a loss.

Fortunately, with the addition of Qian Ye and Li Qian Qiu, the situation immediately changed.

At this time, in the Phoenix Mountain that was a thousand kilometers away, Fairy Miao Yin, under Ling Yun's guidance, arrived at the cave entrance at the bottom of the mountain.

Lingyun looked at the snow-white zither with concern. Although the wounds on his body were healed, he had been silent all this time.

Ever since he promised to tell her where Ruoxi was hiding, he never spoke to her again.

Was he loathing her?

Lingyun knew that in the Immortal World, loyalty to his master was the most important thing. She had betrayed Lady Ruo Shui, but wasn't she saving him?

All along the way, Lingyun had been thinking of a way to escape from Fairy Miao Yin's hands with the zither. However, how could Fairy Miao Yin give them the chance to do so?

At this moment, the two of them had their spiritual energy sealed by Fairy Miao Yin, barely able to fly on her sword. Not to mention that Fairy Miao Yin had always been glaring at them from behind, as if she could take their lives at any time.

After wandering around at the entrance for a long time, she still could not enter. Fairy Miao Yin became angry, and threw a palm towards Ling Yun. She impatiently shouted: ”Hurry and open the enchantment incantation!”

This palm attack was coming at him ferociously. Seeing that he could not dodge in time, Ling Yun could only close his eyes and prepare to take it.

However, the weak and frail Qing Qing suddenly blocked in front of Ling Yun. She endured the palm strike, and suddenly, with a ”pu” sound, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

”Qin, how are you?” Lingyun worriedly went forward to help him up.

However, the guqin avoided her hand, and her hoarse voice sounded, ”Don't touch me!”

Lingyun was stunned, and in an instant, a strand of mist rose from his clear eyes.

Did he really hate himself that much?

He bit his lips as he looked at the figure that was about to collapse at any moment, but he didn't regret it in his heart.

If she was given a chance to repeat herself, she would do the same thing because the weight Qin Zi held in her heart had already unconsciously surpassed the weight of her master.

Without waiting for her to be sentimental, Fairy Miao Yin glared at her with a sullen face. ”Open the enchantment! Otherwise, this goddess will let you see the Spring Palace once again with your own eyes! ”

At the mention of those three words, a strange smile rose on her cold and charming face, and Ling Yun instantly blushed.

Gritting his teeth, he gestured with his hands and chanted an incantation.

Slowly, an arched circular stone door appeared at the bottom of the cave.

Fairy Miao Yin shouted coldly. With sword in hand, her fiery figure jumped into the cave without the slightest hesitation.

Lingyun glanced at the guqin, seeing that she was leaning against a big tree, looking at the sky with sorrow, he could not help but feel sad.

”Hugging the zither …”

Before she could finish her words, she heard the indifferent voice of the woman with the zither, ”Don't come near me.”

Ling Yun's heart was stifled, and tears began to flow: ”You're just that … ”Do you hate me?”

Then, she turned around and looked at Ye Zichen.

Because Lingyun's flying sword had already lost its spiritual energy, the two of them rode on the celestial sword with the zither, but he never even looked at himself.

This was the first time he looked at her since that incident. His gaze was actually calm and empty to the point that there was nothing in it.

No sadness, no anger, no pain, no disappointment, no regret, no... Nothing.

That gaze caused Ling Yun's heart to suddenly thump, and a wave of unease surged within him.

”Ling Yun, I'm very dirty, so don't touch me. Don't you understand me?”

Hearing this, Lingyun's pent-up emotions collapsed. He cried out and stumbled into Lingyun's arms.

”No …” Qing Qing, you can't think like that, you did it all for me! ”

Ling Yun, who was usually as cold as water, would also have a time when he would completely collapse.

There was finally a little change in Qing Qing's eyes.

Lightly lifting up his hand, he caressed Ling Yun's hair that was as black as a waterfall. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he could not say anything.

What else can you say, greatness?

Sacrificing himself to save the woman he loved was indeed impressive, but he would only feel shame.

He hated Ye Xiao from the bottom of his heart.

She hated herself for not having enough strength to submit to Fairy Miaoyin and for not being able to give her beloved woman happiness.