Chapter 56
Li Ziqing arrived at Kunxian Cliff at this time.
Upon seeing this, he immediately made a hand seal!
In an instant, the icy light of the Unyielding Sword blocked the Phoenix Feather Sword that was rushing towards Ying Ning!
But after Li Ziqing stepped onto the Cliff of Confined Immortals, he saw the figure he had been longing for every day suddenly collapse.
"Ah Ning!"
Li Ziqing panicked and immediately picked her up.
However, it's unclear whether it was because she had too many wounds or because the injuries inflicted by those elders from the immortal sects were deep enough.
Her blood continued to escape her body, staining the seam between their robes and even wetting Li Ziqing's hands.
She was on the verge of death.
Li Ziqing dared not take her eyes off him. He lay prostrate on top of her, trying to hold onto her last bit of warmth with his own body.
Yingning pressed the spell that Li Ziqing was using to heal her wounds after she had been trying to channel spiritual energy into her without success.
"Master..."
"It hurts so much..."
"Ah Ning... wait a little longer, it won't hurt anymore in a little while."
Yingning shook her head, her usually bright phoenix eyes losing their luster.
"Master, could you... please not..."
"Next time, don't give away the sycamore tree you planted for me..." The dying girl in Li Ziqing's arms clutched his clothes tightly.
"I didn't give it away!"
The phoenix tree was planted by him for Yingning. When Danyao suggested that she stay temporarily in the side hall of Qiwu Palace, he thought that if his little apprentice returned sometime, she would have another playmate, so he agreed.
But she never came back.
People also moved into the main hall of Qiwu Palace.
Later, one day, Dan Yao took out the Phoenix Feather Sword that was kept in Qiwu Palace and said that she did not yet have a sword.
The Phoenix Feather Sword was the first sword that Li Ziqing gave to Feng Yingning many years ago, but she has rarely been seen wearing it in the past hundred years.
He initially thought that she disliked the Phoenix Feather Sword.
If that's the case, then he will find her another suitable sword in the future.
But he never expected that Feng Yingning stored the Phoenix Feather Sword in the storeroom of Qiwu Palace because she was reluctant to use it!
When she was seen wielding a sword again at the sect competition, she was now holding a blood-red longsword brimming with demonic energy...
*
Li Ziqing gripped her right hand tightly, his voice choked with sobs, revealing his current terror.
“A-Ning…”
"Ah Ning... I'm late..."
"If you like sycamore trees, we will move to your hometown."
"Ah Ning...please don't sleep!"
......
Li Ziqing kept channeling his primordial power, but he could only watch helplessly as Ying Ning slowly lost her life force.
It's no use!
It's no use!
There's no way to save her!
Several voices kept clamoring in his mind, his eyes became increasingly bloodshot, and his stiff back gradually bent over.
The crimson blood, chasing after time, cried out in a frenzy, urging him to lose everything.
Until he felt Yingning's body gradually getting warmer.
"Ah Ning!"
Li Ziqing believed it was the power of divine intervention that had restored A Ning's life.
He felt her body temperature rising higher and higher, and she even left his embrace, slowly flying into the air.
Then, an overwhelming raging inferno enveloped her body, making it impossible to see her figure clearly.
A phoenix's cry echoed throughout the Immortal-Trapping Cliff!
The roaring, raging flames stained the sky with a blood-red hue of agony.
"This is..." the elder of the Beast Taming Sect said blankly.
"Burning Heavenly Flames, Rebirth from the Ashes?!" An elder who had some knowledge of the Phoenix Clan said slowly as he looked at the scene before him.
Those in the Phoenix Clan who bear the mark of the Heavenly Burning can be reborn if they die unjustly in one's lifetime.
This scene is like a phoenix rising from the ashes!
Looking at this strange sight, Li Ziqing also thought of this place.
Aning didn't die?
Before he could think it through, he saw a long, slender feather emerge from the flames. The raging fire gradually dissipated, and a crimson phoenix appeared from the flames, its golden feathers testifying to its extraordinary status.
Several phoenix cries echoed across the Immortal-Trapping Cliff, leaving a lingering and ethereal impression.
Then she gradually transformed into a ball of flame, soaring into the clouds and disappearing into the horizon.
"Let's go." Yingning withdrew her gaze, no longer looking at the phoenix phoenix reborn illusion created by 67.
"Master, why do you make me create such an illusion?"
67 waited for a long time, but its master did not answer.
Feng Yingning had already died once, and it was Yingning who was reborn.
Presumably, even if the original owner were to be reborn, he would probably not return to the Sword Sect.
After a long while, a sigh escaped.
"Perhaps, it's because I want to give Feng Yingning a good future."
Detached from the world...
*
Although Dan Yao saw that Li Ziqing had used his immortal power to save Feng Yingning after she was stabbed by the sword, the phoenix had already soared into the sky.
[Finally, I'm all alone beside my master.]
She was covered in wounds and crawled to Li Ziqing's side: "Master... Fifth Senior Sister deserved her punishment. Dan Yao will stay by your side from now on."
"Master, please don't be sad."
The sect elders who had not participated in the Immortal Slaughtering Formation remained silent.
Then Li Ziqing slowly stood up, pointing the gleaming Unyielding Sword at Dan Yao.
The elders were surprised: "Immortal Venerable, although Dan Yao disobeyed your orders, she did so for the sake of the Immortal Realm. We hope that you will forgive Fairy Dan Yao."
"Considering the Immortal Realm?" Li Ziqing smiled coldly, unlike his usual indifferent and aloof demeanor.
"Why don't we see how she thinks about the Immortal Realm?" Li Ziqing waved his hand, and the Extreme Sea Tracing Mirror flew into the air above the Immortal Trapping Cliff.
With a surge of spiritual energy, this scene appeared in the mirror.
The outer disciple, dressed in the Beast Taming Sect's attire, fell to the ground with a thud, but still managed to get up trembling, his eyes filled with panic.
A soft female voice said, "Senior brother, why run so fast?"
Upon hearing this, the Beast Taming Sect disciple turned around and said viciously, "Dan Yao! You killed a disciple of the Immortal Realm, do you know what will happen to you in the future?!"
Today, Dan Yao's eyes even showed a hint of greed.
The aura of another Beast Taming Sect disciple's immortal soul was still lingering in her mouth.
The devouring of immortal souls over the past few days has not only allowed her immortal bones to gradually heal, but has also caused her power to slowly increase.
She seemed to find it very funny.
"What will happen next?"
"Senior Brother Yu is really joking."
"Once you're dead, who will know that I did this?"
Today, while devouring immortal souls, I unexpectedly ran into a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect, who was none other than Yu Bai, whom I had met a few times before.
Dan Yao looked at Yu Bai as if he were a dead man.
"Dan Yao!"
"You cultivate demonic arts, the Immortal Venerable will definitely not let you go." Yu Bai said this, and stumbled as he tried to run away.
"Senior Brother Yu, you can't escape." As soon as she finished speaking, the Phoenix Feather Sword roared forth.
Having consumed too much of the blood of the immortals, the Phoenix Feather Sword had long been stained with a bloody aura.
As a mere outer disciple, Dan Yao was naturally at a disadvantage.
"Dan Yao... I will curse you for all eternity." Yu Bai could only watch as his immortal soul was slowly pulled out by those demonic hands, his mouth filled with words of hatred.
Dan Yao glanced at his immortal soul with a mocking expression:
"It's a pity, Senior Brother Yu. Without your immortal soul, you can't even enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
"Dan Yao, you bitch...!"
...
After Dan Yao devoured the immortal soul, she placed flames imbued with demonic energy on Yu Bai's corpse.
This scene caused the elders to feel their blood boil and their killing intent to surge as they looked at the vicious woman who had harmed the disciples of the immortal sect!
"Dan Yao, how dare you harm my Beast Taming Sect disciple?!"
"Truly cunning and vicious! I never imagined you would devour the immortal soul of your own kind!!"
"She even killed my Lingdong disciple!!"
"You vile woman, give me back the lives of my Longhu Mountain disciples!"
......
The immortal elders who were still able to move all brandished their magical weapons, determined to strip this person who was harming the disciples of the immortal sect and cultivating evil techniques of his life!
When Dan Yao saw the scene in the Mirror of Time Travel, she almost froze. She never expected that Li Ziqing would borrow the treasure of the Extreme Sea—the Mirror of Time Travel—because he was going to the Extreme Sea at this time.
"Master...Master, please let me explain." Dan Yao knew that her secret had been exposed.
The elders have seen those clips; the Immortal Realm will never tolerate her again!
If the elders around him weren't still wary of Li Ziqing being by his side, they would have skinned him alive by now!
"explain?"
The white-robed immortal had a lot of blood on his body.
"Master, this matter..."
With a soft thud, the Unyielding Sword pierced through her chest.
"Yao...er again..." A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Li Ziqing slowly drew his sword, then found the location of her elixir, and thrust it down without hesitation!
"Aaaaaaah!!!" The pain of her internal organs being destroyed caused Dan Yao to convulse uncontrollably.
His spiritual abode shattered, and hundreds of years of cultivation vanished into nothingness.
Another sword strike.
"Aaaaaah!! My immortal veins!!!!"
His immortal veins were severed, his immortal destiny was gone, and he was reduced to a mortal.
"Master!!! Yao'er truly knows she was wrong!!"
"Please...please, Master..."
"put..."
The elders of the Immortal Realm were also greatly startled by Li Ziqing's actions.
Although the Celestial Venerable has been eliminating evil spirits for many years, he usually kills them with a single blow, and has never committed such a cruel killing before.
This is practically an attempt to torture her to death!
Li Ziqing ignored her and used his spiritual power to peel the phoenix blood stone off the phoenix feather sword.
"I heard you really like this Phoenix Feather Sword?" His voice carried a lonely laugh, but beneath the turbulent surface lay a murderous intent.
He crushed the Phoenix Blood Stone, and in the blink of an eye, the Phoenix Clan's spiritual fire enveloped Dan Yao!
This phoenix fire, though not as powerful as the rare, heaven-burning karmic fire of the phoenix clan.
However, Dan Yao now has no immortal veins or elixirs, and can only writhe in agony amidst the raging phoenix fire.
"Master... I beg you..."
"Master...Aaaaaaah!!!"
"It hurts so much! Ahhhhh!"
The phoenix fire scorched off a layer of skin from her entire body, leaving her with a burnt, foul odor.
Not long after.
She almost turned into a human-shaped piece of burning charcoal.
The facial features are no longer distinguishable...
He was trembling in pain on the ground...
This abnormal physical condition left Dan Yao only able to gasp for breath...
Li Ziqing didn't stop there; instead, he directly pulled out her immortal soul.
The immortal soul, which already possessed a considerable amount of demonic aura, immediately roared madly as soon as Li Ziqing pulled it out.
"Let me go!!"
"I'll never do it again!"
"Master, I beg you..."
"Don't destroy my immortal soul!!"
Li Ziqing acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and instead used his spiritual power to tear her immortal soul apart, then threw it into the phoenix fire and cast a spell.
The immortal soul was left inside, screaming and struggling in agony...
But he was burned alive for ten days and nights...
It burned her immortal soul until not a single fragment remained...
Li Ziqing slowly turned around and spoke softly:
"Everyone, it seems my words have no effect?" With a surge of spiritual power, he sent the Unabandoned Sword flying swiftly toward the elders of the Immortal Realm.
The moment the Unyielding Sword flashed, its cold light emanated, and killing intent filled the air.
"Immortal Lord!! It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
"Immortal Lord, we have truly been deceived!!"
"It's all because of that bitch Dan Yao!!"
"The Heavenly Sound Sect is willing to apologize to the Immortal Venerable!"
"Ahhh!"
The elders of the Immortal Realm all picked up their magical weapons to block them, but Li Ziqing lived up to his reputation as the number one person in the Immortal Realm.
The elders of Kunxian Cliff were evenly matched against Li Ziqing alone!
After several days and nights of fighting, almost all the elders of the various clans were severely injured by this number one person in the Immortal Realm, and their cultivation levels regressed by a hundred years.
Several elders who participated in the Immortal Slaughtering Formation had their immortal bodies damaged, and then Li Ziqing forcibly destroyed the immortal pills and immortal veins in their bodies!
From then on, they were no longer subject to reincarnation and had no further path to immortality.
*
Many years later, the Sword Sect no longer had an Immortal Venerable, and Li Ziqing's name gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
The former site of Phoenix.
Inside the thatched hut, a man in a white robe stopped playing "The Phoenix Seeks Its Mate," and the music abruptly ceased.
Why...
Like a phoenix rising from the ashes, Ah Ning should have one more life to live, so why haven't I been able to find her yet?
After searching the entire Immortal Realm without finding the reborn Feng Yingning, Li Ziqing went to the mortal realm.
In Youzhou, I met another person.
"Why are you here?" Since Feng Yingning disappeared, Li Ziqing's expression had become increasingly cold and stern, and his words now carried a chilling undertone.
The man with the forehead ribbon in front of him also saw him, and a look of pain flashed across his eyes, as if he had thought of something:
"What? If the Immortal Venerable can come here, why can't I?" Although Wen Chaosheng addressed him as the Immortal Venerable, his tone was somewhat sarcastic.
After Aning died at Kunxian Cliff, he came to the Sixth Prince's residence in Youzhou.
A century has passed, and the Sixth Prince's residence is no longer the same as it was back then. In fact, Youzhou City is much more prosperous than it was back then.
"Have you seen A-Ning?" Li Ziqing didn't care about Wen Chaosheng and A-Ning's past at this moment; he just wanted to find A-Ning as soon as possible.
"Li Ziqing, A-Ning is dead." Wen Chaosheng had already guessed that A-Ning was dead. Although he didn't know why there was a phoenix rising from the ashes scene, A-Ning...
He is truly dead.
Li Ziqing remained silent, preparing to leave for the next destination.
Wen Chaosheng seemed to have been inexplicably ignited, shouting at Li Ziqing with heart-wrenching intensity:
"Li Ziqing, I told you, A Ning is dead!"
"At the cost of my own path to immortality, I calculated the destiny of Heaven, and the result was... she died at the Immortal-Trapping Cliff!"
"A-Ning is dead!"
"Stop looking!"
With a clang of swords, a bamboo sword came to rest at Wen Chaosheng's neck.
“If you say another word, I will kill you.” Li Ziqing’s face was cold, but Wen Chaosheng could see that beneath his forced composure lay countless hesitations and doubts.
"Li Ziqing, you know about this too, right?"
"You've been unable to find her for the past hundred years, you know that, right?"
Wen Chaosheng looked somewhat deranged; the once brilliant talent of the celestial realm had become like this.
It was as if he had struggled bitterly in the abyss, given up, and then wanted to drag Li Ziqing down with him into the deep pool called Aning.
Li Ziqing's bamboo sword slashed Wen Chaosheng's neck, and a trickle of blood flowed down, adding a strange pattern to the green bamboo.
"I will find her." Li Ziqing sheathed his sword and left.
Wen Chaosheng was left standing there, laughing maniacally:
"You must have known, otherwise, you wouldn't have thrown your Unyielding Sword into the Immortal Trapping Cliff, hahaha."
*
Li Ziqing's Unyielding Sword was a gift from his master, "Qingjian Daoren," intended to remind him to always remember:
Never abandon the sword, never abandon the common people.
But he threw the Unyielding Sword onto the Immortal Trapping Cliff.
By killing the elders of the immortal realm, he had already abandoned the beliefs in his heart.
As Wen Chaosheng spoke, his voice choked with emotion, a mixture of crying and laughing, displaying a madman-like demeanor.
Finally, he collapsed to the ground, his once upright figure now huddled under the tree, weeping bitterly, muttering only one sentence.
“A-Ning…”
"I...I'm sorry..."
On the day Ying Ning disappeared at Kunxian Cliff, Wen Chaosheng was uneasy upon hearing the news and rushed to the Heavenly Secrets Disc like a madman.
After several calculations, it was discovered that Feng Yingning's talisman had disappeared.
He can't figure it out?!
He even recalculated Dan Yao's situation, only to find that the outcome had changed drastically. It was no longer what he had seen before, but rather a very ominous sign.
Wen Chaosheng stood in front of the Heavenly Calculation Disc without eating or drinking, constantly calculating A Ning's whereabouts.
none!
none!
none!
Repeated failures gradually shattered his eyes, revealing the pain within them.
"Ah Ning...how could this be...how could this be..."
Ten days later, Yunlin heard a loud noise from the room and rushed in, worried about Wen Chaosheng's health.
"tide..."
Halfway through the conversation, they saw that the room was in complete disarray, with the Heavenly Secrets Disc smashed into pieces of varying sizes, scattered throughout the room.
"Chaosheng, what are you doing?!"
"Elder Yun... I can't figure it out..." The once spirited young man now clutched a fragment tightly, crying out to him.
"I can't figure out where Aning is..."
Yun Lin sighed. He had also heard about the Trapped Immortal Cliff incident, and seeing his disciple in such a state, he understood the situation.
"Chao Sheng, why are you doing this to yourself?"
Why bother?
This isn't bitter at all.
The real suffering is not being able to see her or find her.
After Yun Lin left, Wen Chaosheng looked at the mess in the room with disappointment, his hand tightening around the shards until a sharp pain shot through his palm.
He looked down and saw a pool of blood beneath him.
Suddenly, he plunged the shard into his left chest, spitting out a mouthful of metallic taste that made him feel dizzy.
His seven-aperture exquisite heart is because his immortal meridian is located in his heart.
Wen Chaosheng inserted his fingertips into the cut, found his immortal vein, and pulled hard.
puff...
He vomited another mouthful of blood.
The pure white immortal vein in his right hand was throbbing uneasily. Despite the excruciating pain, Wen Chaosheng immediately made a hand seal.
In exchange for immortal veins and immortal paths, they obtained a calculation by the Heavenly Dao.
He simply couldn't find his Aning anymore.
He was willing to trade his own path to immortality for a result from the Heavenly Dao, as long as he could find A-Ning.
His mind is incredibly clever...
His immortal veins...
And an endless, unfettered path to immortality...
He doesn't want any of it.
Wen Chaosheng, covered in blood, offered his immortal veins as a sacrifice, seeking only a divination.
The smile that once graced his eyes, the gentle warmth in them like a clear spring, has been eroded by the torment of these past days.
Wen Chaosheng seized this opportunity, eagerly awaiting the outcome of the divination...
However, the talisman fell limply from mid-air.
"Smack."
It fell cruelly.
The talisman fell, and all the people were gone.
Ah Ning?
Dead?
Wen Chaosheng stared blankly at the talisman on the ground. As he watched the news, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and his whole body stiffened so much that he couldn't move.
Ah Ning...
How could he... be dead?
Suddenly, he was overcome with anger and grief, and his chest, where he had lost his immortal meridian, began to radiate endless bitterness and pain that penetrated to the bone marrow.
But all this pain is nothing compared to his Aning...
He's really dead...
The indigo figure lost consciousness and fell to the ground, its screams and cries echoing from inside the house.
.*
Having lost his immortal veins, he's no different from an ordinary mortal.
The man, huddled beside the tree trunk with tears streaming down his face, raised his head once more to look at the desolate scene in the Sixth Prince's residence.
I seemed to hear some indistinct sounds:
"Sheng Sheng, don't be afraid of the pain."
"Wen Chaosheng!"
“Ah Sheng.”
......
Wen Chaosheng took one last look at the small pond where Yingning had once given him a water lily.
A hundred years ago, the pond was full of water lilies, but today only one solitary plant remains.
Wen Chaosheng entered the water and walked step by step into the shallow pond towards the water lily.
Ah Ning, every little thing between us is deeply etched into my soul.
If there is a next life, I will definitely find you.
I cherish you dearly in my heart.
[Let me tell you, again and again, the love I've never spoken aloud in the past hundred years.]
His fingertips gently touched the still-blooming water lily, the pond water already reaching his neck.
The water lily you didn't give me, I'll give you in return.
Ah Ning...
I'm coming to find you.
The water lily was forcibly plucked and fell into someone's hands.
It and the man fell to the bottom of the pool together.
*
After searching the human world to no avail, Li Ziqing returned to the old site of Phoenix. That night, he had a strange dream.
That was many years ago, when his Aning was not yet a hundred years old.
An unnamed old man from the Sword Sect planted a large apricot grove. At that time, the petals were scattered everywhere, and from a distance, the mountain peaks looked as if they were covered with a layer of snow.
He walked into the apricot grove, stepping on the fallen petals, and heard a faint sobbing sound not far away. He went over and went to A Ning's side.
"Feng Yingning".
When she heard Li Ziqing's name, the little pink dumpling slowly raised her head.
"Master, sob sob sob... Why did it take you so long to find me?" A little pink dumpling sat among the flower petals, fiercely wiping away her still-dry tears.
"How many times have I told you? If you can get lost, don't go to Xinglin to play on your own." Li Ziqing looked at her still reddened phoenix eyes and carefully instructed her.
"That's because Master is too busy, sob sob sob... so I came by myself." She started crying again after I scolded her.
Li Ziqing suddenly felt a headache coming on.
"If you cry again, you'll have to copy the Sword Manual fifty times tonight."
The little pink dumpling immediately stopped crying, but her throat still burped from the pain.
"Let's go." Now that she had found her, Li Ziqing turned to go back.
"Ouch!" Then they heard the sound of a little dumpling falling down.
Li Ziqing turned around and saw the little pink dumpling rubbing her leg.
"Master... I've been squatting for too long, my legs are numb." She was still young, wearing a peach-pink dress, with a bit of baby fat on her face, which was really a headache to look at.
Helpless, Li Ziqing could only pick her up and the two walked back to Chonghua Palace.
"Master, no matter where I run, will you be able to find me?" The little pink dumpling suddenly asked in his arms.
“Mm,” Li Ziqing replied.
"What if it's a very, very far place?" she seemed a little conflicted.
"able."
"A very, very dark place?"
"able."
"Then Master, you must promise me that if A-Ning suddenly disappears one day, you must find me." The little person in his arms seemed a little uneasy, thinking of those far away and dark places.
In her eyes, her master was the closest person to her since she lost her parents and clansmen.
Li Ziqing did not hesitate and said:
"good."
Suddenly waking from his dream, Li Ziqing clutched his aching chest, cold sweat soaking his temples.
Actually, he broke his promise a long time ago.
*
Xi Yunliu found the demonic monk Wuwei, who had once defected from the Wanfo Sect and established the Tianyin Sect in the Immortal Realm.
This wicked monk, Wuwei, is said to possess some strange abilities.
"My Lord Demon Lord, it seems you have come to this humble monk today with a request." Wuwei's kasaya was black, with many gold threads hidden on it.
"I have come to find someone," Xi Yunliu said.
Since Aning disappeared at Kunxian Cliff, he has used various methods to search for her, until today he found her here in Wuwei.
"The person I'm looking for is named A-Ning."
A few breaths later, Wuwei opened his eyes and put down the sandalwood prayer beads in his hand.
"Your Highness, your fate with this person has come to an end."
"The缘分 (fate/destiny) is gone, and it cannot be forced."
Upon hearing Wuwei's words, Xi Yunliu's already gloomy face darkened even further.
"Wuwei, is this all you've got?" Xi Yunliu's words carried a strong sense of threat.
But the wicked monk still wore a smile on his face:
"This humble monk is certainly not limited to these abilities. Although Your Highness the Demon Lord has lost your destiny with the one in your heart, it does not mean that you cannot meet again."
"What do you mean?" Xi Yunliu asked, puzzled.
"I have just calculated that although you and this Miss Aning are no longer destined to be together, you can still hope to meet her once more."
"Only...one meeting?"
“Yes, we only met once.” Wuwei nodded.
Over the course of a century, Xi Yunliu searched for too many people, only to be disappointed countless times. He didn't even know how long he could hold on, or if he would ever see her again in this lifetime.
A century has long since worn away his sharp edges.
Even his purple eyes were much deeper than when he first met A Ning.
The weight of a century of longing and sorrow weighed on his heart. Even though the two were destined to never meet again, even though they had only met once, Xi Yunliu nodded.
"Let it be a one-time encounter."
Xi Yunliu could only grasp at this last hope, even if it was just to take one more look.
Just one more look, that's enough.
"My reward is quite expensive," Wuwei reminded Xi Yunliu with a smile.
Going against the will of heaven to seek even a fleeting encounter with one's beloved comes at a heavy price.
"I want half of the Demon Lord's Demon Core."
The Demon Core is the origin of the Demon Race, not to mention it is the Demon Core of the famous Xi Yunliu. Wuwei has quite the appetite; he took half of Xi Yunliu's life with just one bite.
Half a magic pill, half a life—that's the price of a single encounter.
Xi Yunliu's purple eyes dimmed. A century of pain and helplessness had long since made him lose all restraint in front of the name A Ning. She was like a poison that had deeply penetrated his heart, allowing her to drain his emotions and desires, yet he was still willing to do so.
Even though Wuwei's request was somewhat excessive, he agreed without even frowning.
"Yes, I'll give it to you."
"I only ask for one meeting."
......
When Xi Yunliu left Wuwei, her whole body was trembling from the pain, and a trace of death appeared on her beautiful face.
The feeling of having been half-dead is truly unpleasant.
However, he chuckled happily.
"Ah Ning, we still have a chance to meet again."
Unable to move due to the pain, his body gradually leaned against a stone pillar.
Then, he slowly took something out of his spirit pouch.
It was a ring with a fiery red spirit stone set in it. Within the stone, a phoenix floated in the air, soaring freely.
It was the treasure he couldn't give away that day.
"Is there another chance to give it to you?"
As her voice softened, Xi Yunliu placed the ring under the clear sky. The ring face reflected beams of red light, making it seem as if the phoenix phantom inside was roaring and about to burst out.
Xi Yunliu closed her eyes.
The sunlight is just too dazzling.
*
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