Shangyue sat cross-legged, still choosing a place far away from Long Qianjue's claws.
"Stop talking nonsense and get me out first." Long Qianjue narrowed his eyes, raised his dragon head, and looked arrogant.
It perfectly concealed the grayness in his golden vertical pupils.
Shangyue leisurely placed the disciple talisman in his hand into the space, then sat up relaxedly, and finally slowly adjusted his robes. Then he slowly said:
"Don't be anxious. Master and servant, you and I have been separated for five years. We should at least catch up on the past, don't you think?"
The four words "master and servant" seemed to be covered with sticky venom and unexpectedly penetrated into Long Qianjue's ears.
His expression paused, his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Woman, don't push your luck!"
Shangyue tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk and said rudely, "Why, you couldn't find anyone at the critical moment, and now you're stuck in the mud again, and you think of me again?"
As she spoke, she looked Long Qianjue up and down wantonly, it was so obvious.
"Tsk tsk!" Shang Yue mocked unceremoniously, "How come after not seeing you for five years, you're still like this, so useless."
“Boom!!”
As expected, rocks shattered and the earth shook.
A strong wind blew, and the thousand-year-old black iron that bound Long Qianjue shook with a "crackling" sound.
Long Qianjue opened his mouth wide and let out a roar. The roar, accompanied by Long Qianjue's humiliation and unwillingness, floated over the prison.
Shangyue quickly covered her ears with her hands and waited contentedly for Long Qianjue's roar to subside.
After the violent aura gradually dissipated, she slowly lowered her hand, revealing a thoughtful expression.
"I didn't expect that after five years, I could still hear such a familiar roar."
She shook her head slightly, a bitter smile flashing in her eyes.
Looking back on every moment since she traveled through time, her life was almost always busy escaping.
Except for the five years of peace on Luoxue Peak, she has been avoiding all kinds of dangers and constantly chasing the hope of survival.
Shangyue closed her eyes, and the dazzling red plum blossoms on Luoxuefeng Mountain appeared in her mind. She covered her cheek with her right hand, shook her head and sighed.
“It’s so good to be alive…!”
"Stupid woman, it's already this late and you still have time to lament about life!"
Long Qianjue curled his lips in disdain, raised his nose, and snorted softly.
Shangyue's eyes slowly opened, and she said slowly, "Tell me, what happened? Why are you imprisoned here in the same way again?"
Kagetsu said she was really curious.
Long Qianjue frowned slightly and said harshly, "Either save people or get out!" He was extremely displeased with Shangyue's teasing.
"Goodbye!" Shangyue turned and left without any hesitation.
It's really funny. Now she has a pseudo spiritual root with ice attribute in her body. Whether or not she relies on Long Qianjue's power, she can continue to improve on the path of cultivation.
And Long Qianjue, a contracted beast who is even more qualified than his deceased predecessor, is like a dragon that is hard to find.
Since he has decided to face everything alone, why should she meddle in his affairs!
"Wait!" Seeing Shangyue walking further and further away, Long Qianjue finally became angry and anxious. "Stupid woman, come back here!"
"I come when I'm called and go when I'm dismissed. Don't I have any dignity?"
Last month, I took one step at a time, and my figure gradually became blurred.
Long Qianjue finally got anxious and swung his dragon tail impatiently.
Sometimes, Long Qianjue felt that Shangyue was even more cruel and ruthless than that woman.
"When you come back, I will tell you!" Every word he said was full of compromise.
He was finally defeated here, just like when he was forced to make a contract with Kamizuki.
Hearing this, Shangyue paused and turned around with a smile.
"It should have been done earlier, what a waste of time!"
Shangyue sat back in his original position again, supporting his chin with one hand, looking like he was listening attentively.
Long Qianjue hesitated again and again, and finally he closed his eyes in despair and uttered a sentence with difficulty.
"The one who imprisoned me here is a woman! She..."
"Stop!" Before Long Qianjue could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shangyue.
In the Abyss Immortal Sect, the woman with the highest realm is Lingxiao Zhenzun of Xianzhu Peak. However, Shangyue felt that a Zhenzun realm was not enough to imprison Long Qianjue here.
The only possibility is this woman...
"She can't be your sweetheart!"
She looked at Long Qianjue with a confused expression, finding it unbelievable.
Long Qianjue's eyebrows moved slightly, and after a long time, he slowly nodded.
"Alright!" Shangyue stood up, brushed off the dust on the corner of her clothes, and said calmly, "I'm not interested in your private affairs!"
He and Long Qianjue were not related in any way, nor were they close friends with whom she could talk about anything. She had no interest in knowing other people's private emotional affairs.
Long Qianjue suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden vertical pupils stared at Shangyue.
You are not interested at all, but why are you asking me?
Seeing his murderous expression, Shangyue raised the corner of her eye and said with a playful smile:
"Oh? Do you think your emotions are so profound and touching that you have to confess them to me in person?"
Long Qianjue glared at Shangyue and turned the faucet away with disdain.
Last month, when he approached Long Qianjue, he began to think about how to rescue Long Qianjue.
He looked at the dragon's body in front of him, which was as tall as a hill, sacred and majestic.
When he lowered his eyes, he saw the back scapula pierced by the icy black thousand-year-old black iron, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little heavy.
Shangyue sighed, "It seems that no hero, no matter how glorious, can escape the word 'love.' Even the mighty Demon King, trapped by love, has fallen into the mire of it. It seems love is truly something you cannot taint."
"Stupid woman, what are you thinking about?" Seeing Shangyue's compassionate expression, Long Qianjue couldn't help but feel an indescribable unhappiness in his heart.
He moved his dragon claws slightly. The feeling of wanting to instantly slap the "stupid" woman in front of him to death had remained the same for the past five years and had never changed.
Shangyue jumped onto the black dragon's shoulder and squatted down. She carefully looked at the thousand-year-old black iron that penetrated the dragon's body.
He poured all of the spiritual power of a Half-Step Spiritual King into his right hand and pulled hard, but the black iron didn't move at all.
Long Qianjue sneered and said coldly, "Although I admit that I am amazed that a useless person like you without any spiritual roots could actually enter the Half-Step Spirit King Realm."
"But why don't you use your rusty head to think carefully? With your feeble spiritual power, can you really shake this ten thousand year old black iron?"
Even if Long Qianjue's strength dropped significantly, he was still much stronger than a Half-Step Spirit King.
"Squeak!" Long Qianjue took a breath of cold air.
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