Chapter 555 Dust Snow (1)



Chapter 555 Dust Snow (1)

He was seriously injured by Nan Huai's conspiracy and fell from the top of Kunshan Mountain. Fu Xuan's divine power dissipated, the inherited divine nature on his forehead was gouged out, and his consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

The chaos and rupture of time and space took him to an unknown place. After cutting off the tail that was chasing him, he fell into darkness completely.

When I woke up, the air around me was filled with the strong smell of ice and snow.

Fu Xuan sat up with a splitting headache. He looked around and saw a very spacious bedroom made of ice crystals.

His mind and body were severely damaged, and now he has only reached the realm of true immortality.

Because of the special techniques he practiced, he spontaneously concealed his breath after being seriously injured. Now, what can be sensed from him is not divine power, but immortal power.

Suddenly, there were three unhurried knocks on the door, and then the door opened automatically. A woman walked in gracefully, with cold light brown eyes.

When she was only three steps away from him, she stopped and said in a voice as cold as ice and jade, without any emotion, "He's awake."

Their eyes met, and Fu Xuan secretly sized up the pretty woman before him. After a moment of thought, he said, "Thank you, God, for saving me."

There were divine patterns faintly visible in the ice crystals. Based on his experience, he could understand them and disguised them, but they had to be divine patterns of at least the upper divine realm.

Qing Yun nodded and handed over a pill, "Since you're awake, I'll send you off."

Fu Xuan coughed twice and took the pill from her. "I'm sorry, I may not be able to leave. God, can you allow me to stay a little longer? I will definitely repay God's kindness in the future."

The companion space was shattered, and now he has nothing but himself.

Qing Yun looked into his eyes and thought, "Yes."

"God, where is this?"

"The Immortal Realm of Stars."

Fu Xuan was silent. The range was too large, but once they left the Kunshan Immortal Realm, they would be safe.

"Which direction of the Starry Immortal Realm is that?"

"Don't ask too many questions." A frost flower floated over, Qing Yun floated up, and sat on it. "When the time comes, I'll send you off. Just tell me where you're going and how long you'll be staying."

It’s okay to save a little fairy, but Qingyun doesn’t want to get into trouble.

"God, please forgive me. I spoke too much." Fu Xuan changed his tone upon seeing this. He was glad he could go back. "Two months will be enough."

"Take a rest. If you're tired of staying in the hall, you can go out for a walk." Qing Yun left and closed the hall door.

Fu Xuan withdrew his gaze from her back and looked at the pill in his hand.

Sanyi magic pill.

If he is really in the true fairyland, then the injuries on his body will heal quickly after taking it. She is testing his true strength.

A very cautious little god.

After confirming that the pill was fine, Fu Xuan took it, adjusted his breathing to absorb the medicinal effects, and three days later, one twentieth of his injuries had healed.

He was still wearing the dirty robe with several large holes in it. Fu Xuan used magic to clean it, but the material of the robe was special and it had to be discarded since it was so damaged.

After thinking it over again and again, Fu Xuan left the bedroom.

As soon as she left the bedroom, she arrived at the main hall. Qing Yun was sitting on the throne with his head supported. Feeling his breath, she opened her eyes and looked at him. A flash of scrutiny flashed across her cold eyes.

Fu Xuan said a little embarrassedly, "I want to ask the gods for a new robe. I have nothing now, and it would be too disrespectful to wear tattered clothes."

Qing Yun found a set of ordinary robes that Xiaotuanzi had stuffed in from the space and gave them to him.

"Thank you, God." Fu Xuan took a look at the robes. They were of very poor quality, even worse than those worn by the lowest-level fairies in Kunshan Fairyland, but the style was good.

Fu Xuan is well aware that he is now in a desperate situation and that being a god requires one to be content.

He went back to the bedroom to change, and when he went out again, Qingyun was gone, only a string of frost flowers remained.

Fu Xuan followed the instructions she left and walked to the gate of the temple.

The door was open, and outside the house was snowing. The sky and the earth were all white, and the icicles on the trees were lit up with little ice-blue lights. Even though I was in the snow, I could still feel a hint of warmth.

Fu Xuan walked out of the hall and thought to himself that this must be on a fairy island. There was only this ice crystal temple, and outside the fairy island was foggy and could not be seen clearly.

It seems to be a ban.

Since he was disguising himself everywhere, the woman in front of him might have also disguised her appearance.

If he was not seriously injured, then one would know it at a glance, but in the case of serious injuries, one could only observe 70% and guess 30%.

Sensing his breath approaching, Qing Yun raised her eyes and looked in his direction.

"Is the God the only one living here?" Fu Xuan walked up to the woman sitting under the ice tree.

Qing Yun looked at him silently, his fingertips gently stroking the chess piece.

Fu Xuan coughed lightly, "I'm not trying to pry, I'm just a little curious."

"Yeah." she responded.

"Is the God playing chess? I know a little bit about chess. If you don't mind, I can play a game with the God."

Qing Yun pushes the black chess piece out.

Fu Xuan sat opposite her very naturally and played chess with her, secretly observing her expression while taking her pieces.

Qing Yun glanced at him indifferently, then looked at the chessboard, undecided.

Anyone who looks so confident and has such an extraordinary temperament in front of her must be either very powerful or a direct descendant of a powerful force.

Fu Xuan smiled and said, "God, it seems that I am better in this round and I won by one point."

"Yeah." Qing Yun lowered his head and threw the chess piece into the chess cup.

Fu Xuan picked up the chess pieces one by one and separated them into different colors. He asked, "May I ask the name of the God?"

"Then you are too bold." Qingyun raised his eyes and looked at him.

He chuckled at the words, "My last name is Fu Jingxiao. I ascended from the Sky Realm and traveled in the Starry Immortal Realm for some time. Now, I've been ambushed by my enemies and trapped in the turbulence of time and space. I wonder where the gods found me?"

Fu Xuan is his Taoist name. Ever since he got it, he has used it to show himself to others. No one in this vast divine realm knows his real name.

"At the door."

Another aura appeared at the barrier, and Qingyun saw him when he went out. Seeing that he was almost dying, he picked him up and checked him from head to toe to confirm that he was indeed only at the True Immortal Realm level.

But after he took the Sanyi Divine Pill, his injuries were still not healed. Either his original realm was higher, or the injuries he suffered were special.

I regretted picking it up and wanted to throw it away.

Qing Yun propped up his chin with his hand and tilted his head to look at him, "Where are you from?"

This action dissipated some of the coldness from her.

"It's far from here. I cut off my tail before I passed out, so it won't cause any trouble to the God." Fu Xuan met her gaze and smiled, "I won't repay kindness with enmity. If the God doesn't believe me, I can swear to the Tao."

"Oh, swear it." She blinked slowly and said calmly.

Fu Xuan swore helplessly, and in a blink of an eye he saw that her expression had eased a lot.

"The God wants to play chess again."

"Um."

Fu Xuan gave her the packed chess pieces.

After three games, he won all the time. Fu Xuan noticed that her interest was declining. In the fourth game, he fed her the dice calmly. When he secretly observed her expression, he could tell from her calm face that she was in a better mood.

He laughed inwardly and continued to feed her.

After five games, she threw the chess piece away and said, "Good feeding."

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