"Stars and Moon!"

"Stars and Moon!"

Hua Qingcheng's consciousness gradually faded, and anxious cries kept ringing in her ears. She tried hard to open her eyes, but her body felt extremely heavy, and her eyelids felt like they weighed a thousand pounds.

In the moment before she lost consciousness, Hua Qingcheng vaguely saw a figure walking towards her. It was a stunningly handsome man in a black robe, his steps graceful and steady, like a king emerging from the darkness. However, as she tried to see his face, a strong feeling of dizziness overwhelmed her, causing her to fall completely into a coma.

"Dongming! Dongming! Dongming..."

Hua Qingcheng, who was in a coma, couldn't help but call out the name of the God of Light.

After an unknown amount of time, Hua Qingcheng finally woke up. However, she found herself in a magnificent palace.

The palace's interior was immensely spacious and magnificent, with stout stone pillars towering into the clouds, firmly supporting the massive dome. Within the dim and gloomy hall, faint candlelight flickered gently. Strange patterns and runes were depicted on the surrounding walls, gleaming with mysterious light and emanating an awe-inspiring mystical power.

The air here was filled with a biting cold and a deathly silence, as if time had frozen. There was no wind stirring, no breath of life, only endless darkness and a hushed stillness. Within this silence, the occasional sound of dripping water from afar added a touch of eerie intensity to the atmosphere.

Hua Qingcheng rubbed her forehead vigorously, trying to recall what had happened before, and a trace of doubt could not help but rise in her heart. She remembered clearly that she was in the Dali Temple's prison just a moment ago, but how could she have come to such a completely unfamiliar place in the blink of an eye?

At this moment, a deep and extremely magnetic voice came into her ears: "Xingyue, are you awake?"

Hua Qingcheng looked up to see a man in black standing with his hands behind his back, silently gazing at her. He was tall and slender, his features handsome and delicate, and beneath his slanted brows, a pair of eyes as deep as ancient wells, revealing an indescribable majesty and dominance. He exuded a chilling aura, as chilling as a thousand-year-old glacier or ten-thousand-year-old black ice, inspiring awe.

Hua Qingcheng's heart suddenly trembled. Wasn't this man in black the same person she saw before she passed out? Observing him up close, she could feel his powerful aura and unparalleled charm even more.

The man in black seemed to sense Hua Qingcheng's emotional fluctuations, and his stern face was slightly rippled like a spring river. But he frowned slightly, and his tone was filled with concern: "I am Qianye, don't be nervous, you are safe."

Qianye's voice was cold and clear. Hearing the name "Qianye," Hua Qingcheng felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but she couldn't recall where she had heard it before. She gathered her thoughts and asked doubtfully, "Excuse me, sir, where is this place? Why am I here?"

Qian Ye walked to the bed and sat down, looking at Hua Qingcheng. The powerful pressure from the God King on his body suddenly subsided a lot, and his tone became gentle: "This is the Dark Temple. As for why you appear here..." Then, he told Hua Qingcheng the cause and effect of the matter in detail.

After hearing this, Hua Qingcheng's mouth twitched slightly, and her watery eyes flickered with disbelief. Her words were also tinged with a hint of teasing: "Haha... Young Master, are you saying that the dark divine power within me has awakened, and now I am just an ordinary mortal body, unable to withstand such a powerful force, which caused me to faint?"

Everything the black-clad man said was as ridiculous as a fairy tale to Hua Qingcheng. She almost had the word "bullshit" written on her face!

In response to this, Qianye could only shake his head helplessly, a hint of self-mockery curling up at the corner of his lips. Yes, Xingyue had already reincarnated several times, so it was normal for her not to remember him!

Just when Hua Qingcheng was puzzled, Qian Ye suddenly waved his hand, and the next moment there was a zither in his hand. It was the same zither that Hua Qingcheng had played in the Sky Prison just now!

Hua Qingcheng opened her eyes wide, a look of disbelief on her face. She simply couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes. However, before she could react, Qianye had already used his divine power to fetch a table from mid-air and placed the Yaoqin firmly on it.

"Kengkeng~Clang~"

A clear and melodious sound rang out. Qianye, sitting beside the bed, extended his slender, white fingers, each with distinct joints, and gently stroked the strings of the zither. In an instant, a beautiful melody, like the sound of nature, slowly flowed from his fingertips, ethereal and graceful, like a plaintive lament, floating in the silent and empty palace.

Qianye carefully observed Hua Qingcheng's expression while adjusting the speed and strength of his piano playing. He transformed his divine power into wisps of light smoke, blending it into the sound of the piano, gently caressing Hua Qingcheng's damaged heart like a spring breeze, and attempting to awaken this woman's memories that had dormant for tens of thousands of years.

Hua Qingcheng narrowed her eyes, intently taking in the strange yet familiar piano music. Each note seemed to whisper softly to her ears, calling upon long-dormant memories deep within her heart. Her mind raced with thoughts, churning like surging waves. Those forgotten memories of the past surged back like a tide, making her mood even more complicated.

Suddenly, Hua Qingcheng's eyes snapped open as if struck by thunder. Her gaze was dazed and doubtful, as if she had lost her sense of direction. She slowly turned her head, her gaze landing on the tall, handsome man in black beside her. An inexplicable sense of familiarity washed over her, yet it also seemed to carry a hint of strangeness.

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