Murong Ziyan opened her red lips slightly, her voice as clear as an oriole: "Fellow Daoist Jiang Feng, please stay."
Jiang Feng looked over and said with a simple smile, "Senior Sister Ziyan, what can I do for you?" This was the first time the two of them had been so close together, their eyes locked. The surroundings were bustling with people, yet it seemed like a world unto itself. At this moment, the spiritual roots within Murong Ziyan's dantian began to stir with unusual agitation!
Murong Ziyan's eyes flickered as she asked with a hint of curiosity, "Fellow Daoist Jiang Feng, this is our first meeting today. I'd like to ask who your master is and what kind of cultivation technique you practice?"
Jiang Feng nodded slightly and responded slowly, "To be honest, I was originally just a wandering cultivator without any sect or school. Later, by chance, I was fortunate enough to become a disciple of the Qingyun Sect and began to practice the Qingyun Sect's unique techniques."
At this moment, Murong Ziyan, who had been silently observing Jiang Feng, suddenly opened her red lips and spoke softly, "Just now in that hall, I sensed a familiar aura from you, Fellow Daoist Jiang. A while ago, I witnessed the fierce duel between you and Liu Fang. At that time, I saw a faint gray spiritual energy emanating from the fists you swung. That's why I took the liberty to ask you about this matter."
Hearing this, Jiang Feng's heart trembled violently. After all, he possessed the Chaos Sacred Body, a rare and unique physique, and the chaotic energy within him was even more extraordinary. However, he had always kept this secret deep within his heart, rarely revealing it to others. After all, this chaotic energy was so mysterious that ordinary people could hardly perceive or observe its existence.
After calming himself down for a moment, Jiang Feng quickly put on a smile and replied in a nonchalant tone, "Haha, I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Miss Ziyan. Actually, those were just some low-level tricks taught to me by my family elders. They're really not worth mentioning."
Murong Ziyan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, a hint of disappointment flickering in her beautiful eyes. But she knew full well that her intuition was never wrong. So, she didn't press the issue further. Instead, she changed the subject and said to Jiang Feng with a smile, "Young Master Jiang, is this your first time in this bustling and bustling Kowloon Imperial City? Northeast of this city lies a place called Cuishan Lake, boasting picturesque scenery and picturesque views. Would you be interested in visiting it with me tomorrow?"
Faced with Murong Ziyan's sudden invitation, Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment. After a moment's thought, he finally slowly replied, "It is truly an honor for me to travel with Senior Sister Ziyan!"
That evening, Jiang Feng pondered for a long time. While he was talking with Murong Ziyan, Jiang Feng distinctly sensed a faint, yet real, aura of chaos. This aura seemed to come from ancient times, filled with endless mysteries and unknowns. He frowned, wondering, "Where does this chaotic energy originate? What untold secrets does it hold? No, tomorrow I must thoroughly investigate this matter and get to the bottom of it!" With this thought, Jiang Feng deliberately rummaged through his drawers and found a handsome piece of clothing he hadn't worn in a long time. It was meticulously crafted from the finest silk, embroidered with intricate patterns, and exuded a delicate fragrance.
Meanwhile, Murong Ziyan stood quietly by the window, gazing at the twinkling stars in the night sky, silently pondering the words the mysterious man had spoken. Those words lingered in her mind like a mystery, leaving her baffled. Moonlight shone on her beautiful face, illuminating her deep, captivating eyes.
The next morning, warm sunlight filtered through the thin clouds, scattering down in cascades, illuminating the entire landscape. As agreed, Jiang Feng and Murong Ziyan met at the picturesque Cuishan Lake. The lake's surface shimmered, like a giant mirror embedded in the earth. Surrounding it were lush green trees, their lush branches interwoven into a sea of green. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, as if nature were playing a beautiful and melodious symphony.
The two strolled side by side, their feet on the soft grass, and occasionally playful fish would leap from the water, splashing crystal clear water. Murong Ziyan was in a good mood, chuckling softly as she told Jiang Feng some ancient legends about Cuishan Lake. Jiang Feng listened attentively, completely immersed in these wonderful and moving stories.
Murong Ziyan continued, "Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a genius disciple from a famous and upright sect who accidentally met a beautiful and kind demon girl. The disciple was handsome and talented, while the demon girl was gentle and graceful, with a beauty like a fairy. They fell in love at first sight and quickly fell in love..." At this point, Murong Ziyan's eyes suddenly became sad, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
Jiang Feng noticed Murong Ziyan's change in mood and asked with concern: "Senior Sister Ziyan, what's wrong with you? Why are you so sad all of a sudden?"
Murong Ziyan sighed softly and replied quietly, "It's a pity that the lovers were never able to be together. The sect at the time considered the demon race their mortal enemies and resolutely forbade their disciples from falling in love with demons. Faced with overwhelming pressure and numerous obstacles from the sect, they had no choice but to elope, but were eventually discovered and hunted down. With nowhere else to turn, the star-crossed pair resolutely came to Cuishan Lake, embraced each other, and threw themselves to the bottom, a sacrifice of love that ended this tragic and beautiful love story..."
Jiang Feng and the other man sat on the lawn and took out some fruit and cakes. Jiang Feng changed the subject and asked, "Senior Sister Zi Yan, how long will you stay in this Kowloon Imperial City?"
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