In the end, it hurts others and yourself
"Yeah." Xu Qinglin responded calmly.
Jiang Jingyuan's heart suddenly relaxed, and his thoughts sank like a stone into the mud.
…………
When consciousness returned, I opened my eyes confusedly, and saw the familiar darkness again.
Lying flat on the ground, a slight chill ran up his back from the white jade ground, penetrated his skin and flesh, and slowly spread through his limbs and bones.
Suddenly, my whole body trembled violently. Panic and fear ate away at my heart bit by bit. My heart felt tight and stuffy and painful, and I almost suffocated by the pain.
Her whole body unconsciously tensed and arched, she opened her mouth in pain, absorbing the vitality around her.
It was as if a wind was blowing in the dark white jade chamber, and the woman in white who was struggling on the ground suddenly let out a trembling cry and curled up with her body trembling.
She formed her hands into claws and grabbed her own neck.
It was clearly a cold and chilly white jade secret room, but there was no sense of coolness at all.
"Boom..." It was as if a raging fire swept past, and the flames were reflected on the surface of the tearful gilded pupils, and the burning pain penetrated deep into the skin.
“Ah…ah…”
The man in white twisted and struggled on the cold ground, his hands tightly gripping his neck, his mouth open but as if he was suffocating. Feng Qingyi was crying, staring blankly at the darkness above with eyes, and a painful and suppressed cry came from his throat.
“Ah…ah…I…” She used both hands to firmly clasp herself to the white jade floor, while her body was struggling and twisting in pain on the ground. Her face was distorted as she cried, “I…I was wrong…I was wrong, I was wrong…Ah, ah, ah, ah…”
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong—"
The cold air in the white jade chamber penetrated her skin and flesh, and she seemed to be possessed, as if her whole body was rolled by raging fire.
Burning, stinging, tingling and itching.
I raised my hand but didn't know where to start, and I didn't even dare to touch my skin, as if if I did, the burned skin would instantly crack like scorched earth.
Her hands hit the ground weakly with a "pa" sound, and she fell on the cold white jade floor, and hot tears fell drop by drop on the white jade floor and arms in the darkness.
She trembled all over and pressed herself tightly against the white jade ground, as if trying to relieve the burning pain in her body.
Not knowing to whom she was addressing, Feng Qingyi scratched her hair frantically and cried, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong—Ahhhhhh—I was wrong, I was wrong…"
"I was wrong, I was wrong..."
"elder sister……"
I shouldn’t, I shouldn’t, I shouldn’t… I regret it so much.
Have the immortals who have lived in the fairy mountains for a long time and never left ever been curious about the mundane world?
It's a clichéd story like the ones in mortal novels.
"Want to leave the mountain?"
In the mist-shrouded white jade pavilion, a figure in white with a cool temperament turned around, looked at her coldly, and said in a bad tone, "Then don't come back in the future."
"Why?!" Feng Qingyi frowned, her face full of dissatisfaction and anger, "I just went out to take a look, why can't you let me come back?!"
The woman in white in front snorted coldly. Without any explanation, she only said, "Either stay here or don't come back. It's up to you."
"You!" Feng Qingyi's blood boiled in her heart. She was angry and aggrieved for a moment. Her eyes were red as she angrily said, "You, can't you just speak properly?! What do you mean I can handle it myself?? I only came to ask you because I thought we were both in the Immortal Mountain! If you and I had nothing to do with each other, I wouldn't have come to ask you!!"
The woman in white, who was about to leave, paused and glanced back at her. Her gilded eyes were filled with indifference and a lack of joy or sadness. "If I tell you not to go, will you listen? If not, why are you asking again?"
After saying that, she walked away slowly, and no matter how Feng Qingyi called out to her from behind, she didn't look back.
Biting her lower lip, tears welling in her red eyes, Feng Qingyi glared angrily in the direction she left, then turned and ran away.
"I'm going anyway!"
Without any baggage, Feng Qingyi stepped onto the gray-black dilapidated ship alone. Facing the brilliant sunset, she looked back angrily at the fairy mountain behind her.
"Don't come back."
A familiar, cold, emotionless voice came from the fairy mountain.
"you!"
Feng Qingyi suddenly became more and more angry, and stomped hard on the deck under her feet, making the deck clang loudly.
With tears in her eyes, she pursed her lips tightly, feeling wronged, and replied in her heart with hatred:
"I'm going to come back!!"
A person who lives outside the world wants to enter the world. She walks alone in the secular world, thinking that she is strong and powerful, not even having a sword at her waist. However, she does not know that this will also attract wolves and tigers who are greedy for the method of immortality...
"stupid."
On the misty fairy mountain, the cold and outstanding woman in white glanced indifferently at the group of people coming from the side, left a word, and turned away.
Feng Qingyi, who had come running with joy, felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over her from head to toe when she heard the words. Her eyes instantly turned red, and tears flickered faintly in her gilded eyes.
"Don't be sad, don't be sad. It's our fault for coming here uninvited. We'll leave now so as not to damage the harmony between you." A man in white with outstanding temperament and three or two people nearby spoke hurriedly.
Feng Qingyi snorted angrily, "What do you mean by coming uninvited? Am I not also the owner of this mountain? I invited my friend here, what does she mean by that?"
"This..." Several people looked hesitant.
Feng Qingyi glared at them and said in a tone that brooked no argument: "I told you to stay, so you stay!"
"Okay, we'll listen to you."
A few people laughed.
Finally, finally...
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...it's the Immortal! Your Majesty...I finally found it!!"
The man in white with outstanding temperament grinned wildly, his eyes flashed with madness, holding two children of seven or eight years old in each hand, and running wildly in the all-white woods.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
He glanced down at the two children he was holding, who showed no resistance, and the smile on his face widened. "I will take you to Lin Country. I will take you to Lin Country. Your Majesty, Your Majesty will definitely... Your Majesty will definitely... You must make Your Majesty happy."
The two children whose arms were held had indifferent expressions on their faces, and their gilded eyes looked calmly at the scene of the rapidly receding woods on both sides.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...?"
The man in white—Prince Le—had a wild smile on his face that instantly turned into astonishment. His running pace gradually slowed down. He looked at the elegant purple-robed figure standing quietly in the forest ahead. His lips moved as he walked forward blankly. "Your Majesty? Why are you here?"
The man in purple said nothing, but lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on the gilded eyes of the two children he was holding.
Prince Le said anxiously, "Your Majesty, this place is too dangerous..."
"God?" the man in purple spoke.
Prince Le's unfinished words got stuck in his throat. He paused, then a wildly excited smile slowly appeared on his face. He said excitedly, "It's a demigod! Your Majesty, it's a demigod!"
"well done."
The man in purple said.
The smile on Prince Le's face grew even wider. He almost subconsciously wanted to brag about his plans over the years. When he opened his mouth, his expression changed suddenly, as if he had thought of something. He said hurriedly, "Your Majesty, we need to leave here quickly. Those two women will probably catch up soon!"
The man in purple turned his gaze away from the two children who remained silent and said "hmm" lightly.
"call--"
The white trees suddenly rustled, and my back felt instantly burning. A terrifying aura came crashing down from behind at lightning speed.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
King Le was shocked. He threw away the two children in his hands and rushed forward.
"boom!!!"
The pure white trees collapsed into the red sea of fire, and their surfaces were instantly charred black. The flames surged and lashed, and the flowers, plants and trees within a thousand miles withered and died.
The birds flying high in the sky let out shrill screams, fluttered down from the sky, and landed in the red and golden sea of fire, and turned into charred ashes in a few seconds.
Firelight danced on the surface of the gilded eyes. Feng Qingyi trembled all over, kneeling on the ground with her hands, looking up at the cold figure standing beside her.
Her white clothes had long been stained blood red, and her abdomen was condensed with a thick dark red, her flesh and blood were exposed, and a huge hideous gaping hole appeared and disappeared in the blood red robe.
Even after being cut open, she still stood there calmly, her bloodstained face showing an indifferent expression.
Feng Qingyi opened her mouth, tears slid down her cheeks and the corners of her mouth, then she gritted her teeth and closed her mouth, a low, painful and restrained whimper coming from her throat.
The woman glanced at her calmly, then turned her eyes away, gazing at the ruins in the distance, and gently raised her lips.
"stupid."
I don't know who he is talking about.
“Ah—ah! Ahhhh… Ahhh…”
Her hands that were supporting herself on the ground clenched little by little, her body trembled, and Feng Qingyi finally couldn't help crying out heart-wrenchingly.
Harming others and yourself, in the end...
Harming others and yourself.
The woman suddenly turned her gaze indifferently back to Feng Qingyi who was kneeling on the ground, and called out coldly and emotionlessly: "Feng Qingyi."
Feng Qingyi slowly raised her head, tears streaming down her face.
A hand interwoven with white and blood-red lightly rested on her forehead. Feng Qingyi shuddered violently, and her gilded eyes trembled as she looked at the lowered face of the woman above.
The woman's eyelashes fluttered slowly, and she lowered her eyes, her gilded pupils calm and peaceful.
Their eyes met.
Feng Qingyi whimpered in her throat, her upward pupils trembled violently, and her lowered hands dug into the burning ground.
The hot blood dripped into the gilded eyes.
"boom!!!"
A huge explosion suddenly sounded in the center of the continuous fairy mountain range.
Without even a scream, countless creatures in the world were turned into dust in an instant and fell into the eternal raging fire.
"cough……"
The ruins are outside the deep forest.
With a slap, the broken bones on his body were shattered. Amid the sound of bones breaking and falling into powder, the disheveled man in purple clothes turned over with pain and difficulty, supporting himself on the ground with one hand and covering his heart with the other, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood and minced meat.
Immediately following.
“Gu…cough cough…gu…cough cough…”
The man in purple had a furrowed brow, his face was pale, and he was spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
He stood up and turned his head, but before he could find what he was looking for, there was a "whoosh" sound and a splatter of hot blood appeared on his face.
Blood slid down his cheek and rolled into his mouth. The purple-clothed man trembled violently, his eyes, splashed with blood, instantly filled with crazy excitement. The corners of his mouth slowly rose, and he murmured silently:
"immortal……"
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