Don't say that Lu Qingyan is bullying people because of her own abilities; she should have the ability to do so first.
Back then, wasn't it because the Sword-wielding Elder had higher cultivation and seniority that he ruthlessly tried to kill me?
“I never paid attention to him. Judging by the time, he should have died long ago.” Rong Qing said casually, “He was destined not to ascend, and he had already lived for a very long time before he taught us. Those years should have been when his time was almost up.”
"Alright, let's not talk about him anymore. Let's go for a walk somewhere else."
As Rong Qing was speaking, several people dressed as disciples of the Floating Dream Sect walked in from outside, drew their swords, and pointed them at the disciples of the Upper Abyss Sect.
The people from the Floating Dream Sect sneered, "We really didn't expect you to come to this place. Don't you know that this is the territory of the Floating Dream Sect? We don't welcome you, people from the Upper Abyss Sect."
"Floating Dream Sect, don't push your luck! Just because of our senior's grudge, are you going to keep treating us like this? This has nothing to do with us!"
"I don't care who this has to do with us. Putting aside the affairs of our seniors, haven't you people already robbed our Floating Dream Sect of its things enough? Just to settle this score, we can't let you people leave so easily! I want to see whether the resources that were stolen are more important to those elders, or whether you disciples are more important?"
The members of the Floating Dream Sect panicked: "Stop! What do you want to do here?"
"What are you doing? You'll find out in a bit, won't you? You guys..."
Lu Qingyan and Rong Qing, who had already walked far away, could not hear what was said afterward.
Unexpectedly, even after so much time has passed, the relationship between the Floating Dream Sect and the Upper Abyss Sect has not improved.
Even if Lu Qingyan didn't say anything, Rong Qing could guess what she was thinking. He smiled and said, "The initial incident was just a prelude; the ultimate goal is still to seize those spirit stones and spirit veins. Therefore, once it starts, there will be no way for them to coexist peacefully."
Lu Qingyan nodded and added, "I know. I can already feel the connection between the Heavenly Realm and this place growing weaker and weaker. Perhaps one day in the future, they will no longer be able to communicate with each other."
By then, there will be no more sects that cultivate immortality; people will only be able to continue living here in another way, relying on their instinct to work.
They came to a meadow, dotted with beautiful wildflowers. A winding stream flowed through the meadow, its surface shimmering in the sunlight.
Lu Qingyan reached out and scooped up a handful of cool water, feeling the water flow over her body—it was refreshing and comfortable.
Rong Qing watched her actions from the side, then conjured a flute and gently played it. A melodious sound rang out, attracting several birds to hover around him, chirping softly.
Lu Qingyan turned to look at Rong Qing, her crystal-clear eyes reflecting his image, which filled Rong Qing with a sense of satisfaction.
Their gazes locked, and the originally beautiful scenery around them instantly dimmed.
No beautiful scenery can compare to the atmosphere created by the most sincere emotions, and it will suddenly appear at some time and in some place, as long as they are still together.
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