The ground was covered with silvery-brown snow fox fur, which was soft and soundless when stepped on.
The most eye-catching thing is the cold jade pool in the center of the hall. The water in the pool is emitting a faint blue light, and several ice lotuses are floating on the water, each petal is crystal clear.
Cen Jin was reclining on a jade couch by the pool, his silver hair loose, wearing only a thin, dark brown undershirt with a slightly open collar, revealing his delicate collarbone. He was playing with an ice crystal in his hand, and when he saw Jiang Jiang come in, his purple eyes narrowed slightly:
"What are you standing there for? Come here."
Jiang Jiang took a few steps closer, but found that he was even colder than inside the hall. Yes, the man in front of him also had a mutated ice spirit root.
Seeing Jiang Jiang frown, Cen Jin cast a spell on her, which made her feel warm.
"Thank you, Master."
"Your spiritual power is weak, so you should live on the top of the mountain. The spiritual energy on the side peaks is too thin, which is not conducive to your cultivation."
Jiang Jiang responded and asked again: "Then wait until my realm reaches a higher level before moving to the side peak?"
"No."
There was no trace of embarrassment on Cen Jin's face, which was as white as snow and jade.
So irrational but confident:
"Once you reach a higher realm, you will need more spiritual power. How can you possibly go to the side peak again?"
Jiang Jiang: “…”
Even the crane beside him couldn't stand listening to this and flew away with its wings flapping.
Although only Cen Jin had lived in the side peak before, there were many vacant rooms. Jiang Jiang chose a room on the south side and asked the crane to bring his parcel from the side peak.
Inside are some of her daily necessities.
Although she had a storage bag, in the eyes of outsiders, she was just an ordinary little girl and naturally could not use such a thing.
After filling the room with his belongings, Jiang Jiang took a bath in the bathtub and then lay comfortably on the bed.
She was exhausted from climbing mountains all day.
I don't know when I can learn to fly a sword.
Thinking of this, she fell asleep.
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Inside the palace.
Cen Jin could feel the breath of the person beside him gradually become steady.
In fact, it was several rooms away from him, but for a cultivator like him, he could reach the place in just a breath.
So he said, beside him.
He usually advised himself to be more restrained, but after knowing that the girl was asleep, he couldn't help but open the water mirror, looking at her sleeping face, and fell into deep thought.
"Is it because of you?"
Cen Jin touched his heart. When the previous leader of Zixiao Sect, who was also his master, picked it up from that mountain, it was already surrounded by evil spirits.
The master had made various attempts to deal with his condition during his lifetime, but all failed. Even though he had been cultivating spiritual energy since he was a child, he still could not remove the evil energy from his body.
Apart from the deceased master, no third person knew about his situation.
But Cen Jin often thought about it: if those self-proclaimed noble cultivators knew that a being like him, who was neither immortal nor demon nor monster, and who lived outside the Three Realms, could become the leader, would they be pissed to death?
He lived in the Zixiao Sect in a daze for several years, fulfilling his master's last wish and leading the Zixiao Sect to the position of the number one sect.
However, it wasn't until one day, when I saw that girl with a bright smile, that I felt my heart begin to beat again.
Cen Jin finally stepped into Jiang Jiang's house.
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