Chapter 541 Abandoning Ruthlessness (11)
Song Xianning suppressed her smile and continued to watch the competition on the Chu Ranking List.
After the four lists are released and there is a three-day break, the top ten on the four lists will qualify to enter the Mountain and Sea Atlas.
Song Xianning twirled the thin butterfly-shaped scimitar in her hand, repelling the mountain monsters that were besieging her. The vines that emerged from the weeds were as fast as thunder and swept the monsters away.
After collecting demon pills and picking exotic fruits for a month, Song Xianning lost her way while avoiding high-level ferocious beasts and entered a smoke-filled area.
"call out!"
Densely packed needles flew in the air, and Song Xianning twirled her knife to block them all.
The fog grew thicker and thicker, and spiritual consciousness was quickly isolated. When it tried to reach out, it was blocked by an invisible force.
The ground trembled, and something broke out of the water. The water vapor brushed past her face. Song Xianning dodged quickly and stabbed the knife downward with her backhand.
The knife broke through the hard skin and pierced into the flesh with a "puff" sound. Song Xianning used the blade as support and kicked the thing away after finding the fulcrum.
There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
The tip of the knife was dripping with blood, spinning in the air and flying towards the place where the sound came from.
Soon, Song Xianning dealt with the unknown ferocious beast, walked over, drew out the knife, and wiped the blood.
There was a slight stinging sensation on her face. Song Xianning raised her hand to wipe it, and a little red was wiped on her fingertips. It must have been touched by the flying needle when she was dodging.
To be on the safe side, Song Xianning took a detoxification pill and squatted down to dig out the demon pill of the ferocious beast.
After getting the demon pill and standing up, she felt a sense of weightlessness. When she realized what was happening, she had already fallen to the ground. Her body was weak and the back of her head was in great pain.
Didn't you take the detoxification pill? I feel dizzy.
Before losing consciousness, Song Xianning activated the protective magic weapon, and a soft light enveloped her.
When she woke up, she sat on the bed and looked around. It was the Song family, her room.
Lian Yi pushed the door open and came in. "Yan Yan, did you just wake up? Your son-in-law is waiting for you outside."
"Son-in-law?" When did she get married?
Lian Yi used her spiritual power to check her body, acting as if it was nothing new. "You forgot again. Ever since you came back from the Mountain and Sea Atlas, you often forget what happened recently. It was your Taoist partner, Mo Jinwu. You got married two years ago. A few days ago, you returned home from Lingxu Sect. He missed you and came to pick you up."
Song Xianning looked around at Lian Yi.
"Okay, I'm going out now. I won't disturb you guys."
Song Xianning withdrew her gaze from her back and looked around the room. The layout was very familiar. It was the room she had lived in for more than 20 years.
It must be a dream, and this dream was made up based on her thoughts.
Soon a man in white pushed the door open and stood in front of her, his eyes as cold as ever.
Song Xianning looked at him and raised the corners of her lips, "Husband?"
He in the dream was exactly the same as he was outside the dream, with a cold face and no other expression.
Mo Jinwu lowered his eyes to look at her and said, "Let's go."
Song Xianning reached out and pulled his sleeve, pulling him to sit beside her.
Mo Jinwu pulled back his sleeves and glanced at her coldly.
Song Xianning snorted and pulled him back, "You're still so cold in my dream, how boring."
She pushed him down on the bed, sat on his legs, and vines appeared out of nowhere, binding his limbs and waist, making him unable to move.
Since it was her dream, she would naturally be able to take control of everything when she woke up.
Song Xianning poked his chest with her finger, stared at him, and said in a low voice, "Mo Jinwu, you are so annoying. Even in my dreams, you don't do what I want. You are still as cold-hearted and cold-faced as ever, and you won't let me see a single bit of tenderness."
"I'm so useless. You rejected me, but I still like you. I want to get close to you when I see you. I pretend not to care about you, but I always smile at everyone, but I only give you a cold face. This shows everyone that I care about you."
"Come down." Mo Jinwu pursed his lips, his face gloomy.
"No, why should I listen to you in my dream?" Outside the dream, she has self-respect and she also knows how to advance and retreat. In the dream, she doesn't want to be so rational.
"Mo Jinwu, please call me by my nickname, Yanyan, okay?" She hugged his neck, leaned her head on his shoulder, looked at his profile, and stroked his face with her fingers.
Mo Jinwu lowered his eyes and didn't look at her, his lips straight.
He was so irritating, always looking cold and hard. Song Xianning held his face in her hands and leaned forward to kiss his tightly pursed lips.
Mo Jinwu froze for a moment when he felt the soft touch on his lips, but soon turned his head away and her lips pressed against his neck.
Seeing his resistance, Song Xianning couldn't help but tear up. "Even if it's a dream, you can't let me fulfill my wish. Mo Jinwu, you have such a cold heart."
She straightened his face and kissed the corner of his lips again. When she raised her eyes, his gaze was still cold.
Her heart was boiling with anxiety and she couldn't stand it any longer. Song Xianning turned over and got off him, opened the door and went out to look for the key to break the dream.
Even a dream told her that forcing it was futile.
I'm so angry!
After circling around, the tip of the knife pierced into the Eye of Dreams, and the dream shattered. Song Xianning opened her eyes, and the back of her head still hurt.
There was still a large patch of fog in front of her, and she leaned against the tree trunk.
The confusion lasted only a moment, and Song Xianning immediately became alert, covering the surroundings with her spiritual sense.
She remembered that she should have fallen to the ground.
Then, in the white fog, she saw a piece of white clothing.
A bad premonition came to her mind. Song Xianning propped herself up and leaned over, meeting Mo Jinwu's cold gaze. She froze for a moment and pursed her lips.
Song Xianning quickly retracted her body and got up from the ground. However, she didn't have the courage to face him, so she ran into the fog in panic.
No wonder her dreams never turned out as she wished, it turned out that he had entered her dream.
She soberly forced him who was also sober.
Mo Jinwu stood up by supporting himself on the tree trunk, watching her figure disappear. A sword appeared in his hand, and the sword light swept out.
The cold light became brighter and the fog disappeared.
Song Xianning looked back and her gaze met those black eyes. She then looked away in embarrassment and ran away.
Mo Jinwu put away his sword and walked in the direction she left.
When she could no longer sense Mo Jinwu's breath, Song Xianning stopped and slapped the ferocious beast that was flying towards her to death with one palm.
After occupying its territory, she sat on a fallen tree trunk, pulled out a branch of half-dry leaves and plucked them bit by bit, letting out a deep breath.
After this experience, she thought it would be difficult for her to treat Mo Jinwu normally again.
Mo Jinwu entered her dream, probably wanting to bring her out of the illusion, but he didn't expect that she would regard him as an illusion in her dream.
After calming down, Song Xianning left the place and continued to look for resources in the Mountain and Sea Atlas.
On the treetops, a white figure quietly left.
After the decisive battle with the leader of the ferocious beasts, Mo Jinwu obtained the Heart of Mountains and Seas. After being teleported out, Song Xianning said hello to Yun Fei and returned to the Song family.
She wants to go home and be quiet.
Half a year later, Song Xianning returned to Lingxu Sect.
Sitting on the peak of Yanxiu Peak and turning the knife, Song Xianning saw He Li walking towards her with his hands behind his back.
Song Xianning looked at him for a long time and said, "Master, you are becoming more and more like an old man."
She couldn't feel her uncle's realm before, but now she can feel his cultivation level.
Only Nascent Soul.
"How long has it been since you last came to see me, an old man?" Even though he loved to be coquettish in the past, He Li has already accepted his current old and hunched appearance.
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