Chapter 29 Second Copy (I) First Kiss



Chapter 29 Second Copy (I) First Kiss

The space was completely closed. Pei Zichen watched the black fog disappear and rushed forward in a hurry, but he couldn't catch anything.

"Master's Wife..."

Pei Zichen was panicking and started to dig the ground frantically with his sword. "Master's Wife! Master's Wife! Master's Wife..."

"Calm down!"

Ye Tianjiao, Chen Zhao, and the others rushed over, hurriedly grabbing Pei Zichen and saying, "It's no use hacking around like that. Calm down. What happened?"

what happens?

Pei Zichen froze for a moment. He turned back with cold eyes and looked at the Yuanluo Bow floating beside him.

"Where is my master's wife?"

He asked in a cold voice. Yuan Luo Gonghui remained remarkably calm. "She went to another time and space. Every time the Tracing Light Mirror is used, time and space change, and each time and space jump requires strength. The Tracing Light Mirror fragment can't carry two people, so only she, the user, can go."

"How do I find her?"

"wait."

"How long?"

"have no idea."

After hearing these words, Pei Zichen closed his eyes, feeling a little scared.

I don't know how long I'll wait... She's all alone, all senses gone. Will something happen to her? Will she...

"You don't have to worry too much."

Yuan Luogong sensed his state of mind and soothed him, "She uses the tracing mirror to time-travel. She's only traveling a short distance through the gap in time and space. No matter how many years it takes, it's just a short journey for her. The only dangers are the turbulence and soul-devouring beasts within the gap. But your arrow... will protect her."

"My arrow?" Pei Zichen didn't understand. "Why could my arrow protect her?"

Yuan Luogong didn't answer directly, but only said, "You have a soul bond with her, so you can feel whether she is safe or not."

Pei Zichen listened and realized that he had just signed a contract to be a life servant.

He immediately sensed and confirmed Jiang Zhaoxue's safety, and then he felt relieved.

"Instead of worrying about him, you should worry about yourself."

Yuan Luogong saw that he was completely focused on Jiang Zhaoxue and reminded him, "She's only going a short distance away, but you have to wait for her in real time. Who knows when she'll show up? Maybe when she shows up—"

Yuan Luogong laughed: "You might even change your mind, get married, have children, and forget about her."

"No."

Pei Zichen murmured softly, feeling Jiang Zhaoxue's presence in his heart.

Although he didn't know where she was, he knew that she was alive and existed in this world.

"I can wait."

He whispered, "I have enough time. I can become better and stronger. When she meets me again—"

I can let her be the bright moon and let her sit on the high platform.

He recalled how he looked up at her again and again in the crowd when he was young, with her golden carriage and jade clothes, looking down on everyone.

He would give her everything his master could give her.

Everything she wanted in this world, he offered her.

He closed his eyes and relaxed for a moment. Knowing where to go, his heart finally settled down.

He finally had time to take care of the Yuanluo Bow and turned to look at it: "You are now..." He felt the connection between his body and the Yuanluo Bow and frowned, "Have you recognized the master?"

"Not bad." There was a proud smile in Yuan Luogong's tone.

Pei Zichen was particularly indifferent: "I chose to let Master's Wife go back, why did you recognize me as your master?"

"Because what I need is someone who isn't greedy for me," Yuan Luogong explained. "I am the product of the divine bones of Lord Haocang, and I possess immense power. I want a master with a kind heart, not one who enjoys killing."

"Then you're wrong." Pei Zichen said calmly, "I chose Master's Wife only because I wanted to die, not because I was willing to sacrifice myself for others."

"But you are willing to live now." Yuan Luogong pointed out, "Living for her is harder than dying for her."

"Then you're wrong again." Pei Zichen raised his hand and held it, saying calmly, "I don't live for her. I just developed a greed for the world because of her. This is for myself, not for her."

"It's all the same to me."

"So, was that just a test?" Pei Zichen finally understood. "Was that a gap in time and space that I fell into?"

"yes."

"If she hadn't gone in to save me, would I still be in there?"

"No, once I'm sure you don't regret it and have passed the test, I'll naturally bring you out. I'm not an evil creature. It's a pity she arrived too hastily. Once she used the tracing mirror, the true space-time gap opened, so she had to leave."

Pei Zichen listened, closed his eyes and relaxed.

Just a little bit...

At this moment, he wanted to break the bow.

Yuan Luogong sensed his state of mind and said hurriedly, "It's all... it's all a misunderstanding! I'm a divine weapon, and you can only become stronger with me. Besides, she's just going on a journey, and she didn't suffer. The only suffering is that I share your suffering with you!"

Pei Zichen slowly calmed down after hearing this.

Everything was already destined. Even if he regretted it, it would be of no use. As long as Jiang Zhaoxue was fine, he would be blessed.

The most important thing now is to deal with everything else and then wait for Jiang Zhaoxue.

He thought for a moment, then turned to look at the little girl crying beside Aunt Dan's body.

He walked up to the little girl, lowered his eyes to look at her, and said softly, "Miss Zhuang."

Zhuang Yan looked up in confusion after hearing what he said, and saw Pei Zichen's gentle tone: "Can you tell me why you met Ye Wenzhi back then, and how you became a ghost immortal?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned, she seemed a little confused.

She now has the mindset of a five-year-old, but she possesses all the memories of the past decade.

She had been haunted by resentment for fifteen years, and she clearly saw what she had done. After thinking for a long time, she said in confusion, "It's... it's a woman."

"A woman?"

Pei Zichen was a little puzzled. Zhuang Yan recalled, frowning slightly: "It was a big sister in red clothes... carrying an umbrella."

"Isn't this Zhuang Yan?" Ye Tianjiao didn't understand.

Chen Zhao shook his head: "Zhuang Yan is imitating this person, or this person is possessing Zhuang Yan."

"She said she could take me home and let my mother tie a hairband for me," Zhuang Yan said bewilderedly. "She asked me if I could give her my body, so I agreed..."

"This... doesn't she even have a soul?" Ye Tianjiao was shocked. "She needs to borrow a soul for her body?"

"Then she used your ghost body to do everything?" Pei Zichen understood.

Zhuang Yan wasn't sure, so she just said, "I don't know either. I just felt like I slept for a long time. Then I heard my mother calling me, and I suddenly woke up. I saw her trying to hurt my mother, so I ran out."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Zhuang Yan turned back to look at Aunt Dan's body and murmured, "What should I do? Being a ghost is too cold. Is my mother going to become a ghost with me too?"

"No." Pei Zichen said gently, "Are you willing to go into reincarnation?"

Zhuang Yan looked up in confusion, and Pei Zichen explained, "You and your mother, go together."

"That's great." Zhuang Yan smiled. "I'll go with Mom and stay together forever."

Pei Zichen raised his hand and recited scriptures softly.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhao, Ye Wenzhen and others also raised their hands to form seals.

Aunt Dan's spirit slowly woke up. She stood up from her body and raised her head. She saw Zhuang Yan smiling. She took her hand and said happily, "Mom, we are going to reincarnate."

Aunt Dan looked at her five-year-old daughter, blank for a moment, and then said hoarsely, "Okay."

The mother and daughter stood up and walked along the road paved by the scriptures towards the light.

After they disappeared, Ye Tianjiao asked doubtfully, "She...Zhuang Yan'er doesn't hold grudges at all."

"She doesn't remember how she died." Pei Zichen explained, "She only remembers what her last obsession was before she died."

"Then..." Ye Tianjiao became more and more confused as he listened. "How did she become a ghost fairy? What on earth is that thing that possessed her?"

"It's the grudge."

Pei Zichen recalled what he had learned: "Neither a ghost nor a human, nor an immortal nor a demon, formed by the resentment of heaven and earth, so it has no body. Cultivation is extremely difficult, and if successful, it will surely bring about a great disaster."

The last record of the resentful demon was 1,250 years ago.

The resentful evil spirit Xinluo Yi appeared in the human world, causing harm to millions of people, and was killed by an immortal.

It is now 1267, about 17 years since Silla Yi was born.

Pei Zichen thought silently, turned around and walked to the coffin. Ye Wenzhi was lying in the coffin, still holding the Zhuxie Sword in his hand. His neck was broken, but his soul had not left his body. A power in the Zhuxie Sword protected his body. Pei Zichen took a look and took the Zhuxie Sword back. Then he took the pill given to him by Jiang Zhaoxue and put it into Ye Wenzhi's mouth. He raised his hand and used spiritual power to repair Ye Wenzhi's neck.

This is the Soul-Fixing Pill. With this pill, Ye Wenzhi will be fine.

Ye Tianjiao looked at the scene nervously. After a moment, Ye Wenzhi suddenly coughed.

Pei Zichen stopped when he saw that his soul was stable.

Ye Wenzhi coughed and stood up from the coffin. Ye Tianjiao, Chen Zhao and others rushed over and supported Ye Wenzhi: "Brother, are you okay?"

Ye Wenzhi was speechless. He paused for a moment before raising his head and looking at the mess around him.

He suddenly felt a clarity he had never felt before. His mind was in a daze, as if many years had passed.

"This is……"

"The vengeful demon has the ability to bewitch people. The eldest son has been influenced by the vengeful demon for the past ten years."

Pei Zichen explained, Ye Wenzhi was stunned, then he remembered the little girl he met under the bridge, his hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing Ye Wenzhi stunned, Pei Zichen thought for a moment and then said softly, "It is extremely difficult to deal with a ghost immortal that has been transformed from a resentful demon. My master's wife and I have done a lot of work this time. Although the second young master has already paid for a jade Ganoderma lucidum, if the eldest young master Ye is willing to establish a good relationship, please build a temple for my master's wife."

"oh."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wenzhi hurriedly said, "Of course, but I don't know the name of Master Jiang Xian."

"Penglai Zhenwu Yuanjun."

As Pei Zichen spoke, he felt the spiritual energy in the sky vibrate.

"Oh," Yuan Luogong said unexpectedly, "Why is the Time Mirror here too?"

Hearing this, Pei Zichen knew that Shen Yuqing was coming.

If Shen Yuqing saw him, he would definitely kill him, but he had to live now.

He turned around to look at everyone, raised his hand to salute, and said, "Everyone, my enemy is coming. We will meet again in the future."

Everyone was stunned, and Pei Zichen bent the bow and drew the arrow with the Yuanluo bow.

The arrow shot forward, and a space appeared before everyone's eyes. Pei Zichen stepped inside. Seeing this, Ye Tianjiao hurriedly called out to him, "Hey!"

Pei Zichen turned around and saw Ye Tianjiao looking a little bewildered. "Will I...will I meet you again in the future?"

"If it's fate."

Pei Zichen smiled, nodded slightly, bowed and said goodbye to everyone.

Then he walked into the black air and disappeared in front of everyone.

Not long after Pei Zichen disappeared, a brilliant light suddenly appeared in the sky and two people fell from the sky.

The pressure of the Mahayana period was overwhelming, and everyone present knelt down instantly. Shen Yuqing swept the surroundings and clearly felt the breath of Jiang Zhaoxue. His eyes fell on Ye Tianjiao, who had the most breath of Jiang Zhaoxue. Ye Tianjiao instantly felt a huge force dragging him out, and then the appearance of Jiang Zhaoxue appeared in front of him, and he heard the white-robed monk say coldly: "Have you ever seen my wife?"

Ye Tianjiao stared at Jiang Zhaoxue in a daze, then turned back to look at him, then looked at Jiang Zhaoxue, then looked at Shen Yuqing, raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Zhaoxue, and couldn't help but ask: "Are you her husband?"

When Shen Yuqing heard this, he felt inexplicably relieved and said coldly, "Yes."

"Pei Zichen is your disciple?"

"good."

"Aren't you dead?" Ye Tianjiao blurted out, the air pressure dropped instantly, and everyone present was shocked.

Chen Zhao closed his eyes in pain and kowtowed hurriedly: "Immortal Lord, please calm down! My young master is still young and has no restraint in his words. I hope you will calm down!"

Shen Yuqing didn't say anything. He just stared at Ye Tianjiao coldly: "Did she say that to you?"

"Yes," Ye Tianjiao sensed that the atmosphere was not right, swallowed his saliva, and said carefully, "She said that you died when Pei Zichen was very young, and she raised Pei Zichen alone, which was very difficult. For this reason, she wanted more compensation so that it would be easier for her to raise the child."

This is really short of money.

Shen Yuqing closed his eyes and paused for a long time before finally asking, "Where are they?"

"Leave."

"Do you know where he went?"

"No..." Chen Zhao wanted to interrupt anxiously.

Ye Tianjiao agreed immediately: "I know!"

"where?"

"They said they planned to go to Jiangzhou first, then to Mobei, then to Lingnan, and then to the northwest."

Ye Tianjiao spoke very confidently, and everyone was shocked and confused.

Shen Yuqing listened, his heart aroused, and asked coldly: "Do you know why you went to so many places?"

"Of course, let's go traveling." Ye Tianjiao looked at Shen Yuqing as if she was a fool. "They've all come out, it would be a shame if we don't go out and have some fun together."

"Second Young Master..."

Chen Zhao quietly moved to Ye Tianjiao's side and pulled his sleeve: "Stop talking!"

Even if you don't understand the situation, you should know that the master's wife and a young and energetic male apprentice ran out, and the master was chasing after them. The male apprentice said that the master was an enemy. This kind of drama is so disgusting to watch, so don't talk nonsense!

Shen Yuqing listened, his breathing becoming slightly disordered.

But he knew that this was something Jiang Zhaoxue could do.

He took a breath, flicked his sleeves and left, saying coldly, "Jinyue, let's go."

"Master, where are you going?" Mu Jinyue listened and hurried to catch up.

Shen Yuqing said calmly: "Jiangzhou."

After the two left, Ye Tianjiao frowned: "What's going on with these two? Why is one accompanied by a male disciple and the other by a female disciple? Aren't they a couple? Why aren't they together?"

Hearing this, Ye Wenzhi closed his eyes in despair and sighed.

He still has to live a few more years.

Otherwise the Ye family is finished.

*** ***

"senior?"

Jiang Zhaoxue asked, but the other party did not respond.

Only spiritual power trickled into her body, slowly repairing her exhausted state.

At the same time, her clothes gradually dried, and even the material became extremely soft, clinging to her body.

Jiang Zhaoxue realized that he had no ill intentions and reassured, "Are you the senior who took Zichen and I to the snowy mountains by boat at the seaside?"

The other party didn't say anything, just patted her gently, indicating that she should not worry.

Then he took her hand and led her to stand up.

She couldn't see her surroundings, she just felt something soft under her feet, and she didn't know where it was.

After the other person took her hand, he did not let go. He just held her hand quietly and led her forward.

This was the hand of an adult man, obviously much larger than hers, and could wrap around her entire hand.

His body temperature is slightly lower than that of ordinary people, which is somewhat similar to Pei Zichen. The only difference is that Pei Zichen's temperature is due to his ice spirit roots, but for this person, he doesn't know if it's due to his martial arts.

He was obviously from the Ninth Netherworld Realm and did not use spiritual power, so the spiritual power he input into her was transformed spiritual power, and it was impossible to distinguish the attributes of his spiritual roots.

Why would someone from the Nine Netherworld Realm help her again and again?

And every time, it appears so precisely when time and space switch?

"Senior, you know Pei Zichen, right?" Jiang Zhaoxue speculated.

There is no way she has anything to do with anyone from the Nine Netherworld Realm.

But Pei Zichen and Jiuyou Realm seem to be inextricably linked.

Wu Yuelin opened the barrier of the Nine Netherworld Realm, and the demon cultivators from the Judgment Platform helped him to grab the Tracing Light Mirror. From now on, the Nine Netherworld Realm has been following Pei Zichen like a shadow.

Then this person must have come for Pei Zichen.

"Senior, you are helping me because you hope I can help Pei Zichen, right? I wonder what Jiuyoujing wants to do by following Pei Zichen all the time?"

Jiang Zhaoxue asked, but the other party never responded.

Jiang Zhaoxue only heard rustling sounds around her, and she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

There were many strange beasts that devoured people in the time gap. They had been hungry for many years in the gap. Jiang Zhaoxue was alert in her heart. The other party noticed it and patted her hand gently.

Jiang Zhaoxue was stunned, knowing that the other party was trying to comfort her.

After feeling this extra tenderness, he couldn't bring himself to ask questions, and could only mumble, "Well... I've met you twice, and you haven't told me your name yet."

The other party still didn't say anything. Jiang Zhaoxue knew that he was determined to remain silent.

She couldn't perform a solo performance by herself, so she could only let the other person pull her forward.

Anyway, he has no ill intentions, and the gap in cultivation is too great, so there is no point in resisting. It is better to see what he really wants to do.

She fell silent, and Anan finally spoke, cautiously asking, "Tell me, what on earth does he want to do?"

"Maybe he wants to save me and help Pei Zichen." Jiang Zhaoxue rolled her eyes. Thinking of what Pei Zichen had done today, she couldn't help but say sarcastically, "Pei Zichen is the little princess of this world. The whole world loves him. The Nine Netherworld Realm risked their lives for him. The Tianji Lingyu went through all the trouble to bind to him. The Yuanluo Bow cried and begged to recognize him as its master, but he still refused. I just want to die~~"

"Uh..." Anan couldn't help but say, "Are you mad? That's too harsh... He didn't want to do that in the first place."

"He's not willing to give it to me." Jiang Zhaoxue was filled with hatred and jealousy. "If I could have gotten the Yuanluo Bow today, it wouldn't have been his turn!"

"Then...are you willing to have your whole family die?"

After asking this question, Jiang Zhaoxue fell silent.

"My family is dead, my friends are dead, even my dog ​​is dead. My beloved master only wants to kill me, and the sect I treat as my home is dedicated to hunting me down. He's only seventeen years old." The more Anan spoke, the more he felt that Jiang Zhaoxue was being excessive. "It's you who want him alive. Your goal is to fatten him up, use his spiritual energy to nourish the Tianji Lingyu, and then beat him back into a mortal. Every day he lives is torture. He's lucky he's endured until now just to send you back. He has no obligation to live for you."

"Whose beast are you?" Jiang Zhaoxue couldn't help but ask after hearing Anan's whining, "Why are you helping him just by speaking to him? Are you going to rebel too?"

"I'm not betraying you..." Anan said in a low voice, feeling a little guilty. "I'm just trying to persuade you to be more open-minded and stop being angry."

"The more you talk, the angrier I get!"

After Jiang Zhaoxue said this, Anan was a little afraid to speak.

The man and the bird were silent for a moment. Anan sighed and spoke first, "Alright, alright. I'll speak for him. I'll always support you unconditionally, okay?"

Jiang Zhaoxue ignored her. Anan thought about it and changed the subject: "Didn't you lose all your five senses? Why do I feel like you're just blind?"

"I was just trying to scare him," Jiang Zhaoxue said with a straight face. "All five senses won't disappear. At most, he'll be blind for a while."

"Why?"

"This is the price of the Rebirth Spider. The Rebirth Spider itself is extremely poisonous. This poison is fatal to a rookie like Pei Zichen with low spiritual power, but it is not so bad for me."

"So you introduced the spider into your body in order to digest its venom?"

"What else?" Jiang Zhaoxue explained patiently, "I can't let the poisonous spider stay in Pei Zichen's body. He won't survive. The spider is essentially a poisonous insect. If there is no other body for it to parasitize, it will not come out. So I can only use my body to feed it. After all, I am a cultivator in the fusion stage. I can dilute its poison with my spiritual power, and after a while, it will be excreted with my spiritual breath. Who knew that in less than a month, it would force me to use my spiritual power."

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

"What's the point of me telling him? It'll just make him feel indebted for a while and then it'll be over. I didn't tell him then just to wait for today."

"Ah?" Anan didn't understand.

Jiang Zhaoxue said indifferently, "If he keeps harboring the thought of dying, he won't be able to get through the Golden Core Tribulation. On the path of cultivation, if he has even the slightest thought of dying, the lightning tribulation will kill him. I don't have time to play the slowly healing game with him. I need him to grow up quickly. I'm not telling him so that one day he will make a mistake because of it. When he makes a mistake, I can tell him the news. Only then will it be valuable. At least before we part ways, he won't think about death anymore."

Anan listened, silently digesting the information for a long time before muttering, "So... you anticipated this day?"

"I'm not stupid. He looked half dead, so something bad was bound to happen to him sooner or later. I just didn't expect it to be so big."

Jiang Zhaoxue said, then thought about it and comforted herself: "But it's okay, by the time I get out, maybe he will be very strong. As long as he is well-nourished, I will directly unlock the spirit formation and absorb all his spiritual power. Then, the Tianji Lingyu will be mine, as will the Yuanluo Bow, Lingxu Fan, and the God-Slaying Sword. I don't have to worry about anything, I can just pick it up ready-made!"

"Well..." Anan pondered, "Don't dream like that. Look at the current state of the Tracing Light Mirror. It doesn't seem like it will randomly take you to a different time and space. I guess the next time and space will be the Lingxu Fan or the God-Slaying Sword waiting for you."

Jiang Zhaoxue listened and knew that it was correct.

The fragments of the tracing mirror are obviously guiding the artifact, so it is impossible for it to jump randomly. The place where it appears next time should be the time and space where the next artifact exists. Pei Zichen still has to wait for the artifact to become stronger. It is impossible for her to see the strongest Pei Zichen all at once.

According to the book, when Pei Zichen returned to Zhongzhou, he obtained the Yuanluo Bow, Lingxu Fan, and Zhanshen Sword.

This means that she has to at least get the Lingxu Fan and the Zhanshen Sword.

"Why can the tracing mirror connect to these artifacts?" Anan couldn't understand.

Jiang Zhaoxue had some vague guesses.

"Perhaps it's because these divine artifacts all belong to Lord Hao Cang."

"Lord Haocang?"

"The Tracing Light Mirror, the Seeking Time Mirror, the Yuanluo Bow, the Lingxu Fan, the God-Slaying Sword, and even the Heavenly Secret Jade are actually all transformed from the body of Lord Haocang."

Jiang Zhaoxue was thinking.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the remnant of the breath of Lord Haocang, so the Tianji Lingyu, which was nurtured by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, is strictly speaking the condensation of the Lord's essence.

The Mirror of Tracing Light and the Mirror of Finding Time are the eyes of the God;

The Yuanluo bow is made of tendons and bones, the Lingxu fan is made of blood as ink, and the God-Slaying Sword is made from the spine of a god.

The Light-Tracing Mirror and the Time-Searching Mirror can connect and search with each other, and other magical artifacts that are also part of the body can naturally also be connected.

"Oh, so you were holding the Light Tracing Mirror at the time. Even though you didn't have the Time Tracing Mirror, you were still able to open the space-time channel!" Anan understood instantly, "Because the Light Tracing Mirror can open the past, it doesn't actually require the Time Tracing Mirror, but the artifact transformed from the body of the Divine Lord. You and Pei Zichen formed a Soul Locking Formation. Pei Zichen has the Heavenly Secret Jade, which is equivalent to you having the Heavenly Secret Jade. So when you opened the Light Tracing Mirror, it was equivalent to the Light Tracing Mirror and the Heavenly Secret Jade. Both of them are the body of the Divine Lord, so the space-time channel was opened!"

"So we went back to the past just to get the artifact and make Pei Zichen stronger?" Jiang Zhaoxue wondered.

She thought about the strange things she saw when she came back here.

The Lingjian Immortal Pavilion has been built in the True Immortal Realm for three thousand years. When did they go to the lower world to establish the Tianji Academy?

And in the human world, why do they see a different destiny from hers?

Li Xiuji, a man of great fortune, became a scourge that was predicted from infancy to be a lonely and unlucky person, with no relatives and death at the age of seventeen.

Ye Wenzhi had been a good man for seven generations, but he was bewitched by ghosts and committed the great sin of helping to kill mortals. He was determined to die at the age of 24.

Why is this happening? Does it have anything to do with her coming back?

Jiang Zhaoxue was thinking as the other party quietly pulled her forward.

She had no idea how many strange beasts were crawling around her, being pinned to the ground by countless lightsabers, some kneeling or dead.

She thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. So she simply started chatting with this silent senior again, saying aimlessly: "Senior, we are in a gap in time and space now, right? Why are you here? Have you always been here? Or are you waiting for me?"

The other party said nothing, only the sound of clothes rustling.

Jiang Zhaoxue sighed: "Senior, why don't you speak? Actually, if you can conceal your appearance, you can also conceal your voice. If you speak, I can't recognize you. I know very few people in the Nine Nether Realm. I only know - um..."

Jiang Zhaoxue thought for a moment and came up with a name: "Nine Nether Mysterious Emperor."

In fact, she didn't even know him.

It was just that during the battle at Cangming Sea, she heard that Shen Yuqing was at the front line. As a fortune teller, she didn't need to go to the front line, but she still rushed there.

Then she saw the almighty Emperor, dressed in a black and purple robe with patterns of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and wearing a silver mask. He stood high above, controlling the waves. With a wave of his hand, thousands of Yin Paper Immortals swarmed towards the True Fairyland.

Disciples like Shen Yuqing were like ants in front of him.

The Yin Zhixians he controlled were overwhelming. When Shen Yuqing was hit hard by the Yin Zhixians and fell down, she threw herself into the sea without hesitation.

When she pulled Shen Yuqing out, countless Yin Paper Fairies slashed down. She was originally hugging Shen Yuqing, wanting to die with him.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the sword light fell, the world suddenly became quiet. She vaguely felt a gaze lingering from above, and that gaze carried the pressure of heaven and earth. She knew that it was Emperor Xuanming looking at her. She floated in the sea holding Shen Yuqing, and couldn't help shivering.

However, a moment later, the emperor raised his finger, and all the Yinzhi fairies hurriedly turned around and left.

The battle that day came to a sudden and inexplicable halt. When the Emperor left, the sea water that always restricted the spiritual power of the True Immortal Realm cultivators became exceptionally gentle, splashing towards the shore one after another. She dragged Shen Yuqing with one hand and swam back to the shore with the help of the sea water.

She didn't know why Emperor Xuanming suddenly left that day, but it had nothing to do with her.

But this person was indeed the only high-level person in the Nine Nether Realm that she had ever met.

Later, when Patriarch Gu Jun gathered all the Mahayana cultivators in Zhongzhou to fight for their lives and seal her together, she felt a little sad.

But when she thought about her position, she immediately swallowed back her sigh.

She tentatively threw out the name of Emperor Xuanming, but the other party remained unmoved.

Jiang Zhaoxue secretly made an estimate. If this person didn't have a very good psychological quality, he must be someone in the Nine Nether Realm who didn't need to be afraid of the existence of Emperor Xuanming, so he could be so calm when he heard this title.

Jiang Zhaoxue pondered this and continued to tease, "And this one, I haven't even seen his face clearly, let alone heard his voice. Please talk, or I'll be bored to death. How long is this journey? Do you know how many years it will take after we get out?"

"Senior, will you go with me? Do you know why I came back? What is your relationship with Pei Zichen? If you don't speak, I will kill him when I get out, okay?"

The other party was too determined, and no matter what Jiang Zhaoxue said, he would not respond.

Even when Jiang Zhaoxue said she was thirsty, he handed her a glass of water.

The water was very sweet. Jiang Zhaoxue took a sip and felt a little hungry.

The other party seemed to have anticipated that she would be hungry and handed her another piece of cake.

"Honestly, apart from being mute, he's a really nice person."

Anan couldn't help but comment, and Jiang Zhaoxue agreed while eating the sweet but not greasy rose cake.

The water and cakes he gave were obviously blessed with spiritual power. After Jiang Zhaoxue ate them, he felt much more comfortable.

He was feeding and leading the way. Jiang Zhaoxue knew that he might not be able to force a single word out of him, so he simply gave up and followed him steadily.

The road wasn't long, and before long, Jiang Zhaoxue felt a shift in the surrounding spiritual energy. He could faintly hear the sounds of birdsong, and he immediately became alert: "Senior, are we almost there? Am I about to exit the space-time gap?"

The other person stopped walking, finally let her go, and said the first sentence: "Go forward."

The voice was very pleasant, clear and cold, with a magical power that made people forget it as soon as they heard it. She couldn't tell who it was, but she knew it must be an extremely pleasant male voice.

She knew she had to leave here and say goodbye to this person.

Perhaps because of his blindness, he felt a little nervous for a moment. He coughed lightly and said, "Um... Senior, thank you for all the help along the way. Don't worry, I will take good care of Pei Zichen. I don't know what you want to do with him, and I don't know what the Nine Nether Realm wants to do, but at least for now, I accept your favor. If there is a chance for us to meet again in the future, just tell me the code and I will definitely repay you."

The other party remained silent, and Jiang Zhaoxue vaguely felt that he was looking at her.

She obviously couldn't see it, but she intuitively felt that the gaze seemed very gentle, even with a hint of reluctance to keep him.

Jiang Zhaoxue didn't know why, but she felt a little nervous when being looked at. She said vaguely, "Then...if Senior doesn't have any instructions, I'll leave."

The other party didn't say anything, so Jiang Zhaoxue turned and walked forward.

She clearly felt the cold and soft corner of the other person's clothes brushing against the back of her hand. In the moment they passed each other, the other person suddenly held her hand.

Jiang Zhaoxue's heart skipped a beat. He pretended to be calm and raised his eyes in confusion. He heard the other party seem to be unable to restrain himself and finally spoke: "Jiang Zhaoxue, remember what you said."

"I said..."

Before she could say "what", a cold kiss suddenly fell on her lips, and Jiang Zhaoxue opened her eyes wide in surprise.

The kiss was as gentle as falling snowflakes, restrained and tender, and was softly imprinted on her lips.

"Save him."

Before Jiang Zhaoxue could react, a breeze blew past, and the person in front of him disappeared as if blown away by the wind. His breath dissipated, leaving only that low murmur -

"Thousands and thousands of times."

What did he say?

Jiang Zhaoxue stood there in a daze, her heart beating rapidly. She felt as stiff as iron. Only her rapidly beating heart reminded her that she was a living person.

After a moment, Anan screamed, "Ahhhhhhh!!! This rascal!!! He's not interested in Pei Zichen, he's interested in you, Master!!"

"Well……"

Jiang Zhaoxue was a little overwhelmed. She didn't know why, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with such a sudden thing.

may be……

"So handsome?"

Jiang Zhaoxue thought of the figure on the lonely boat.

The appearance of people in the world of cultivation will improve with their realm. For someone like this who is infinitely close to a god, although she can't see his appearance clearly, he is definitely not ugly.

In fact, she had not put up much physical resistance since the first time he helped her. Now that she was suddenly offended, apart from her rapid heartbeat and the embarrassment of being discovered by Anan, she didn't know what to do.

"Ha...it turns out that even though I'm two hundred years old, I still have a bit of a girly heart."

Jiang Zhaoxue pretended to be calm, hiding his emotions, and said hurriedly: "Let's get down to business. Can I still use my spiritual power?"

Jiang Zhaoxue hurriedly changed the subject and was about to start using his spiritual power when he suddenly felt something different.

Luck was flying in from all directions. Jiang Zhaoxue was stunned by the sudden influx of powerful luck and was a little dazed for a moment.

Where does this luck come from?

However, she soon became aware of the familiar aura of destiny, Ye Wenzhi!

It turned out to be Ye Wenzhi?

How did Ye Wenzhi's luck come to her?

She couldn't figure it out for a moment, and subconsciously turned around, trying to find an answer: "Senior!"

However, no one answered, only the vast wilderness. The spiritual energy around her surged and slowly turned into a breeze that brushed across her cheeks.

She seemed to have come to a wilderness, where the sounds of birds and cicadas blended together.

Jiang Zhaoxue couldn't see, so she immediately tried to use her spiritual power, and then she was surprised to find that part of her spiritual power had been unlocked.

Although her spiritual power was less than that of the foundation-building stage, it was enough for her to release Anan and let him watch the way for her.

She quickly released Anan. The spiritual power of the Foundation Establishment Stage was not enough for Anan to transform into a human form. She flapped her wings, looked around and said, "This is a meadow, and behind you is a forest. I can't tell where it is exactly, I can only feel that it is summer."

Jiang Zhaoxue listened, and although she didn't know where she was, she immediately began to send a message to Pei Zichen: "Zichen? Zichen, can you hear me? Can you sense me?"

Her spiritual power was too weak to travel far.

Pei Zichen should be very far away, there is no news at all.

Jiang Zhaoxue was helpless. At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard in the distance, and Jiang Zhaoxue looked back in confusion.

Ananli immediately said, "There's a little boy about four or five years old running towards you. Oh, and there's a group of people following him. You know what, this little boy is really good-looking."

As Jiang Zhaoxue was speaking, he heard the sounds of pursuit and shouting: "Stop! Stop right there!"

When Jiang Zhaoxue saw this, he quickly gave way.

However, the moment the little boy saw her, he rushed towards her and shouted, "Save me! Sister, save me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the boy fell at her feet, and the people behind him followed closely and surrounded her.

Jiang Zhaoxue looked around, coughed lightly, and put his hands in his sleeves. He said cautiously: "Well, everyone, I have nothing to do with him, and I don't know him. If you want to take him away, take him away. I won't stop you."

No one spoke, and everyone stared at Jiang Zhaoxue blankly.

Jiang Zhaoxue was not wearing a veil, but a snow-white dress, with an elegant and outstanding temperament. Everyone was stunned for a moment. An old lady was the first to react. She pinched the man next to her and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?!"

After hearing this, everyone came back to their senses. The scarred man in the lead had a blank expression on his face. After looking her up and down, he said in a somewhat ambiguous tone, "Sister, are you alone?"

"How could that be?" Jiang Zhaoxue laughed when she heard this, "I'm here waiting for my parents, brother, and husband."

"Really?" The scarred man stepped forward. Jiang Zhaoxue quietly put her hand into her sleeve and let him look at her. She listened to him say, "Can't you see? Your parents, brother, and husband are so unkind to put a blind girl like you in this situation. How about this," the scarred man put his hand on Jiang Zhaoxue's arm and smiled particularly impudently, "Come with me. I love you, don't I?"

"Brother is really brave."

Jiang Zhaoxue felt her heart skip a beat as she spoke. She realized it was Pei Zichen sensing her and said with a smile, "You're really not afraid of death."

The scarred man laughed when he heard this: "How do you want me to die, sister?"

“Hmm…”

Jiang Zhaoxue said as she took out the powerful talisman Ye Tianjiao had written for her and stuck it in her hand. She raised her hand and slapped the little boy in the face. Then she grabbed the boy from the ground and threw him into the woods, shouting, "Run!"

The scarred man was slapped several feet away by her, and Jiang Zhaoxue ran wildly towards the woods.

Ye Tianjiao’s powerful talisman was only used a few times, so she was just pretending. The other party was obviously not scared by her. After a moment of silence, the group of people immediately rushed after her, shouting and killing.

Jiang Zhaoxue ran forward under Anan's guidance, drawing the formation as he ran. The people behind him were chasing him closely. The whole forest was filled with shouts: "Stop! You woman, stop!"

Jiang Zhaoxue didn't dare to say anything more. She ran madly to draw the formation. At the same time, her heart started beating fast.

The first one to jump was Pei Zichen. Pei Zichen used the life-servant contract to sense her, and she was immediately overjoyed, she was saved!

Then he jumped up suddenly, and Jiang Zhaoxue was so scared that she almost lost her soul.

Shen Yuqing!

Shen Yuqing actually came to this time and space!

To make matters worse, the Tianji Lingyu must be within a range to conceal the heart-to-heart contract. In different time and space, Shen Yuqing could not find her, but now with such a clear perception, Shen Yuqing is definitely in this space!

Sure enough, after a moment of perception, both sides confirmed her existence.

Pei Zichen and Shen Yuqing's voices rang out at the same time

"Jiang Zhaoxue."

"Master's Wife."

"Jiang Zhaoxue, are you in trouble? Speak!"

"Master's wife, I'll be there in five breaths."

"Jiang Zhaoxue!"

"Master's Wife!"

The two people's voices switched back and forth almost synchronously.

Jiang Zhaoxue had no time to respond, as responding would consume spiritual energy, and she only wanted to draw the formation!

So the two of them chatted back and forth, their hearts beating alternately, switching back and forth frequently. Jiang Zhaoxue felt like her heart was about to explode.

They sensed her position, and Jiang Zhaoxue could also sense their position, so every time Jiang Zhaoxue sensed, she could feel the two of them approaching. Seeing them getting closer and closer, Jiang Zhaoxue didn't know whether she should draw this formation to kill the people behind her or hide herself.

Jiang Zhaoxue was almost collapsing from running, but the little boy next to her was still chasing her closely. He was surprisingly strong and followed her and asked, "Sister, where are we going?"

"Go wherever you want, don't follow me!!"

"But I don't know where to go," the boy said anxiously. "They want to capture me and sell me, and I'm separated from my parents!"

"None of my business!"

Jiang Zhaoxue wanted to kick him, but she was busy escaping and couldn't spare a foot to kick him.

Just as the formation was about to take shape, two waves of sword light descended from the sky. Jiang Zhaoxue hurriedly opened the formation: "The way of heaven is unpredictable—"

Before she could finish her words, a hand suddenly grabbed her waist from behind, pulled her into his arms, covered her mouth with his hand, and held her tightly.

Two sword lights came crashing down, and the people chasing her in the forest wailed.

Jiang Zhaoxue's heart was beating fast, and after running so hard, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She clung to the chest of the man behind her. This was an adult, tall man. He easily wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly, so she couldn't move at all.

The scent of bamboo leaves mixed with pine and cypress penetrates the tip of the nose, strange yet familiar.

The heartbeat of the person behind her pressed against her back, hitting her rapidly again and again.

The other party was obviously extremely excited, but he couldn't speak. He could only hug her tighter and tighter in the narrow space.

It was the first time that Jiang Zhaoxue was hugged so tightly by an adult man. Even though she knew it was forced and she couldn't help it, she still felt something was wrong.

She felt uncomfortable and tried to keep some distance, but he only hugged her tighter.

Fortunately, she didn't have time to think too much, and she heard Mu Jinyue's voice behind her.

"Master, where are the people?"

Good job.

When Jiang Zhaoxue heard Mu Jinyue's voice, he laughed angrily.

They traveled through time and space to capture someone and took Mu Jinyue with them. They are so deeply in love that they can't bear to be separated for a moment.

She remained silent and listened to Shen Yuqing speak: "Jiang Zhaoxue."

He gripped his sword tightly, looked around, and said with controlled emotion, "I know you are here. Come out. There is a misunderstanding between us. Let's have a good talk."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhaoxue clearly felt that the person behind her was more nervous than her. He unconsciously tightened his arms, as if he wanted to embed the person in his arms into his body.

He didn't even seem to realize he was still covering her mouth, not even giving her a chance to choose.

Of course, Jiang Zhaoxue couldn't choose to go out.

Seeing Jiang Zhaoxue remained silent, Shen Yuqing looked around and said coldly, "Three."

As he spoke, Pei Zichen freed one hand and quietly drew his sword from its sheath.

"Two." Shen Yuqing drew his sword.

"one!"

The moment the sound fell, Shen Yuqing swung his sword, and countless sword lights slashed towards the surrounding woods, cutting off the treetops. Suddenly, a strange noise came from the woods. At the moment Shen Yuqing attacked, Pei Zichen drew his sword with his backhand, split open a space with one sword, and jumped forward holding Jiang Zhaoxue!

Shen Yuqing realized that he had been tricked and turned around instantly, but he only had time to see the backs of the two people.

His pupils shrank sharply, and countless lightsabers rushed away. Pei Zichen retracted the space at the same time. Only a few lightsabers followed into the space that Pei Zichen had split open and chased him relentlessly, suddenly piercing into Pei Zichen's body.

Pei Zichen groaned. Jiang Zhaoxue heard the sound and hurriedly asked, "Pei Zichen?"

When the other person heard her voice, his whole body trembled, as if he was too excited. He could not speak and could only hold her tightly.

As soon as the two landed, Pei Zichen stumbled. Jiang Zhaoxue held him up and frowned, "Are you injured?"

Pei Zichen remained silent, and Jiang Zhaoxue grew impatient. "What? You wanted to die before, but now you enjoy self-harm?"

"Master's Wife..."

Hearing this, Pei Zichen finally spoke.

It was a different voice from the boy's, clear with a hint of hoarseness, which was particularly pleasant to hear.

Jiang Zhaoxue listened, his brows relaxed a little: "Still alive? Where are you injured?"

"External injuries, Master's wife, don't worry."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhaoxue felt relieved when she heard him say it was not a big deal.

She thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "How many years have you been waiting?"

"soon."

Pei Zichen spoke, his tone filled with relief: "Only four years."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhaoxue was stunned. It was indeed shorter than she expected, but for some reason, when she clearly realized that he was much taller than her, his chest was much broader when hugging her, and her voice was completely different from that of their youth, she stood in front of him, feeling his warmth and fragrance blowing in the wind, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and tentatively touch his eyebrows.

She felt his facial features with her fingertips. Pei Zichen's muscles tightened and he stood still, allowing her fingertips, as if carrying a scorching fire, to burn every inch of his skin.

She carefully described his face with her feelings.

He seemed thinner, with sharper features and a higher nose.

Should be more handsome.

They stood in the night breeze, under the light. She gently touched the young man, who had obviously changed but still had the appearance of a young man, and murmured, "So you... are twenty-one years old?"

Twenty-one years old.

Four years.

He grew from a boy to a young man. He traveled across the mountains and rivers of China. He helped many people and saw many things. He built thirty-one temples for her, and in each temple, he knelt down devoutly to worship her image.

Four years.

At that moment, Pei Zichen held the sword and looked down at the woman in front of him who was looking up and touching him, and suddenly felt his eyes sore.

They realized at the same moment—

Even if you have been preparing for thousands or even millions of years, when you meet each other, four years still seems too long.

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The author has something to say: If you want to receive a red envelope, please leave a message. There is a problem with the red envelope system for Chapter 28 and I can’t send it for the time being. I will send it when the system is restored. Don’t worry.

Shen Yuqing will not find them so soon for the time being. They will have to wait until Pei Zichen unilaterally feels that he has taken the position before they can meet again.

By then:

Shen Yuqing: "Get out of here! This is my wife! [Angry]"

Pei Zichen: "Master, please call me the current [Sunglasses]."

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