night.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The little dumpling is eating sunflower seeds in the yard.

It was late at night, and Qin Luo gently reminded them, "You all have a long journey ahead of you tomorrow, so get some rest."

"All right."

The little dumpling nodded obediently.

"Senior sister, let me take you back to the inn."

"OK."

A curfew was in effect in the city, and the streets were deserted. Chu Qingcheng asked with some concern, "Junior Brother, what are your plans?"

"I want to go see the world."

You must take good care of yourself.

"Don't worry, senior sister."

After Qin Luo escorted Chu Qingcheng to the inn, he did not return to the Tiangan Academy, but instead went to the Wushang Temple.

The Taoist temple was very quiet.

Qin Luo arrived deep within the Taoist temple. Standing atop a high building, he looked down at the numerous Taoist altars below, and the image of a game of chess between heaven and man appeared in his mind's eye.

This game is not over yet.

Qin Luo entered the building, took out the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace, and looked at the sealed Hua Ying.

Hua Ying's chest was pierced. She had the Devouring Heaven Gu and fragments of the Heavenly Dao inside her body. Even if she were to be resurrected, she would not be able to suppress the fragments of the Heavenly Dao and the Devouring Heaven Gu with her abilities.

Qin Luo put his hand inside his chest.

A soft glow illuminated the tall buildings.

Qin Luo placed his pounding heart into the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace. He then activated the furnace, and golden eight trigram patterns lit up on the outside. Inside, a blazing purple fire erupted, and Hua Ying's purple dress disappeared into the flames.

The heart, glowing with a soft light, melted into Hua Ying's chest. With each heartbeat, Hua Ying's body regained its vitality, and her skin became rosy.

Half an hour later, Hua Ying and Qin Luo's heart merged perfectly. The Devouring Gu and the fragments of the Heavenly Dao within his body were suppressed. Qin Luo's face was pale, and his body was swaying.

After the purple flames in the furnace disappeared, Qin Luo opened the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace. He took off his white robe and put it on Hua Ying, then carried her out and placed her on the white jade platform.

Seeing Hua Ying reborn, Qin Luo smiled and said weakly, "Zhu Xian said I made your Dao Heart flawed, but now I don't owe you anything."

Qin Luo placed his finger between Hua Ying's eyebrows, and a golden light shone forth. The seal in Hua Ying's sea of ​​consciousness would soon disappear.

Before leaving, Qin Luo took out a bamboo flute and placed it beside Hua Ying, then put a peach branch in Hua Ying's hand. Suddenly, he thought of something and left a few words on the wall.

After doing all this.

Qin Luo left Wushang Temple.

He dragged his weary body toward the edge of the city.

When Qin Luo reached the vicinity of the city gate, he encountered the garrison commander Xu Hu, who asked in surprise, "Master Qin, are you going out of the city?"

Qin Luo nodded.

The city was under curfew and it wasn't time to open the gates yet, but Xu Hu still opened the gates to let Qin Luo leave.

Qin Luo walked eastward, the bright moonlight shining on the ground, illuminating his path.

Much later, Qin Luo appeared by the tranquil riverbank. He came to Donghai County, far from the Great Xia Dynasty, and sat on the riverbank covered with green grass, watching the river flow eastward.

Qin Luo was surrounded by a deep blue light, which was water energy. "Don't waste your energy on me. I hope you can go to Mirror Lake and help Linglong manage the Luo River."

Water transport is reluctant to leave.

Qin Luo waved his hand. "Go ahead."

The waterway eventually drifted away with the river.

"Gentle breeze and bright moon".

Thank you for your company.

A gentle breeze swept across the hills, and the bright moon shone on the great river. Qin Luo lay on the grass and slowly closed his eyes.

Wushangguan, Huaying's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, her pale purple eyes like jewels.

The bright morning sun shone into the tall building, and Hua Ying could feel the powerful heartbeat. She looked inward and saw the heart that radiated a soft glow, containing endless energy.

Even after Hua Ying's soul merged with part of the Heavenly Dao's consciousness and the remnant soul of the Purple-Haired Fairy, she still couldn't control her emotions, and tears streamed down her face.

"Qin Luo, why are you so foolish!"

Hua Ying saw the bamboo flute beside her. She knew that Qin Luo liked this bamboo flute very much, but he left it here.

The Great Xia capital was originally sunny, but in the blink of an eye, dark clouds gathered. Hua Ying stood up and looked at the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace not far away, as well as the message Qin Luo had written on the wall.

"The scenery in Huaxi Village is beautiful, especially the covered bridge. Azhu is very hospitable, and the little white dog is adorable. If you don't want to cultivate Taoism, you can go to Huaxi Village to raise pigs. The bamboo flute is a gift I'm giving you. Live well and don't think about me."

......

Tiangan Institute.

It had just rained this morning.

Unable to sense Qin Luo's presence, the little cat searched for him around the yard and finally found the little black cat with the broken leg in the grass at the foot of the mountain.

"Little Blackie, what are you doing here?"

The little dumpling picked up the little black cat and said seriously, "You three-legged cat will only be bullied if you stay in the capital. You should come back to the Purple Cloud Mountains with me and eat and drink well."

"Meow!"

The little black cat nodded.

The little dumpling carried the little black cat back to the yard.

Chu Qingcheng and Mo Ren came to the courtyard to pick up Xiao Tuanzi and Lao Gao. Just as they were about to set off, Hua Ying arrived at Tiangan Courtyard.

Hua Ying wore a long purple dress, and her pale purple hair was tied up high with peach branches, making her look absolutely stunning and otherworldly.

Chu Qingcheng was somewhat surprised. Hua Ying gave her a completely different feeling than before. The little dumpling put her hands on her hips and asked, "Three hundred taels, what are you doing here?"

Hua Ying looked at the little dumpling and said softly, "Do you know where Qin Luo is?"

Although the little dumpling didn't know, she proudly raised her head and said, "I know, but I'm not telling you."

Chu Qingcheng knew that Qin Luo was in a bad state, and that he would definitely pay a huge price to revive Hua Ying.

"Your Highness, do you know?"

Chu Qingcheng shook her head and sighed softly, "I don't know. Junior Brother said he's going to see a distant place."

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