"Oh?" Shangyue was still surprised.
But with Wan Baonian's outgoing personality, there's probably no one he can't make friends with! At least Chi Hua wasn't alone when he was young.
It seems that the favorable impression of Wan Baonian has been raised to a higher level last month.
Thinking of this, the two of them flew on their swords and arrived above the Tianyan Imperial City.
The originally magnificent and splendid Tianyan Palace was now shrouded in a gloomy demonic fog, with no sunlight visible.
The sounds of fighting and shouting outside were deafening, but at this moment it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Separated by a city wall, it seems like two different worlds.
The dark palace gate was wide open, like a bloody mouth, waiting for the person in front to fall into the trap.
Inside the palace, flickering candlelight illuminates the gorgeous carpets and exquisite murals.
Chi Hua's face became more gloomy and he said: "Cang Huaixu is here, Yue'er, you..."
"Master, don't worry, I will protect myself!" Shangyue gave Chihua a reassuring look.
Chihua's eyes were dim and uncertain in brightness.
He suddenly changed the subject, his tone becoming more serious than ever before: "Yue'er, if you find the person who stole your spiritual roots, what will you do?"
Shangyue was stunned for a moment, "I..."
Can the lost spiritual roots be found?
"The black-clothed man who stole the spiritual root was extremely cautious. Even his voice and posture were carefully controlled. It was obvious that he came prepared. I don't think that such a meticulous person could be found by her in such a vast crowd."
So, last month, I learned that I was not a waste who was born without spiritual roots, but I never thought about finding my spiritual roots.
That's because she didn't want to do unnecessary work.
"Instead of wasting time and energy searching for spiritual roots that have disappeared without a trace, it is better to practice diligently. Although practicing without spiritual roots is very difficult, I believe that as long as I persevere, I will surely be able to ascend to the Great Dao one day."
Chi Hua: "What if your spiritual root is in someone's body, and that person is right next to you?"
As soon as the words fell, a huge uproar ensued.
Shangyue looked at Chihua in shock, her lips numb. "Master, you...why would you ask that?"
Chi Hua asked, "What will you do?"
His eyes were burning, as if he was determined to get an answer.
Shangyue felt as if burned by his gaze and couldn't help but take a step back.
Even though Shangyue knew nothing, he could still sense an unusual smell.
Egg Tart still followed his inner thoughts: "If that's the case, the fight will end to the death!"
Fight until death!
Chi Hua's expression paused, his gaze lingering deep in Shang Yue's eyes. He asked, "If I weren't the Immortal Venerable Chi Hua, would you still like me?"
Shangyue froze in place. She had never imagined that the Chihua Immortal Venerable, who always enjoyed great glory, would ask such a completely lacking confidence.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Chi Hua lowered his eyes.
But Chihua is Chihua, the Chihua Immortal Venerable who is praised as a "miracle" in Shangyuan Continent.
Words like "If I were not the Chihua Immortal Venerable" do not exist and are impossible to speculate.
Shangyue took a step forward and approached Chihua, holding his face with both hands and looking into his light eyes seriously.
"Master, I like you, no matter who you are now or who you were in the past. In the past and the future, all I want is to know and meet you. That's enough!"
Kamitsuki pressed her forehead against his, her breath tickling his nose.
"Fu Mingyuan, I like you, very much, very much!"
As if finally being acknowledged, Chihua's stiff body slowly relaxed.
He slowly moved closer and gently touched Shangyue's lips.
Unlike the previous desperate biting and crushing, the moment their lips touched, they separated immediately.
He said, "I'm sorry!"
"What?" Chihua waved his hand lightly. There was only a trace of Chihua's sadness left in Shangyue's surprised eyes, and then he fell into coma.
Shangyue didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but he was sweating profusely in one nightmare after another.
She dreamed that she was trapped in an endless darkness from which she could not escape.
Fear follows me everywhere, oppressing every nerve in my body.
In the darkness, blurry figures appeared.
She dreamed of Jiang Yuebai's pale and sick face, laughing wildly, looking at her with a distorted face.
Then she saw Xu Yan's tall and burly body soaking in a blood-red bathtub. When she walked closer, her long face suddenly turned into that of Gou Chen Shangqing.
Shangyue couldn't accept it, so she turned around and tried to run. The moment she turned around, countless zombies floated around like ghosts and gradually gathered towards her.
She tried to run away, but her legs seemed to be pinned down and she couldn't move.
Countless zombies stretched out their bony hands and grabbed her body.
She could feel the cold touch, her hair stood on end, and a shrill scream rang in her ears.
The figures were getting closer and closer, and Shangyue finally saw their faces clearly - their faces were as pale as paper, their eyes were empty and lifeless, revealing despair and sadness.
"Ah!" Shangyue suddenly sat up, his whole body covered in cold sweat, his clothes soaked, as if he had just been pulled out of the underworld.
Her body seemed to be pierced by pain, and every drop of blood was suffering excruciating torture deep in her bone marrow.
Kamitsuki couldn't help but wrap his arms around himself.
What was in his mind was a chaotic dream and Chi Hua's desperate, sad and sorrowful face.
"Ayue, you finally woke up!" Suddenly, a scream rang in his ears, pulling Shangyue back to reality from his chaotic state.
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