Chapter 49 Demon Cult White Moonlight 4 I was the one who offended Senior Sister last night! And...



Chapter 49 Demon Cult White Moonlight 4 I was the one who offended Senior Sister last night! And...

Ning Huaixiu felt that his cousin had been acting strangely recently. Ever since the incident at Dengtian Pavilion that night, he had been missing for a long time. Ning Huaixiu wanted to find him and ask him about it, but he could never find him.

That day, Ning Huaixiu was still asleep when he heard the door of the next room open. He immediately got up and rushed out, stopping Ning Huaiqing who was about to go out.

"Huai Xiu? Why did you wake up so early?" A trace of guilt flashed across Ning Huaiqing's face, and he hid the bag in his hand behind him.

Ning Huaixiu crossed his arms, his face serious: "Brother, let's talk."

He looked around to see that there was no one around and closed the door again.

Ning Huaixiu and Ning Huaiqing stood face to face and asked him directly, "Brother, do you still remember why we came here?"

Ning Huaiqing's expression froze, sadness filling his eyes. "I've never forgotten."

Ning Huaiqing's mother, Sui Yimei, is from the Feihong Sect. Although its strength is not as good as the five major sects such as Ziwei Pavilion, it is not an unknown small sect. But one night five years ago, the Feihong Sect was attacked by a group of mysterious people, and none of the sixty-four people in the sect survived.

The news was not reported back to Linfeng Villa until the fifth day. By the time Ning Yueze and his disciples arrived, the mysterious group had disappeared without a trace. Even the swords and swordsmanship they used to kill people did not reveal any identification.

After hearing about this, the leaders of the other four major sects also sent their capable disciples to help Linfeng Villa and search the surrounding areas for suspicious people. However, five years passed and the group seemed to have disappeared without a trace, and this bloody case was left here.

It was not until a few months ago that Ning Huaiqing accidentally overheard a conversation between Ning Yueze and his subordinates, and learned that the bloody murder in his maternal grandfather's family was actually related to Ziwei Pavilion, but it had not been confirmed yet.

Ning Huaiqing immediately found Ning Huaixiu, his best friend, and told him the news. The two young men, who were not very worldly-wise, hit it off immediately and decided to take advantage of the opportunity to attend classes at Ziwei Pavilion to go deep into Huxue, find evidence, uncover the hypocritical mask of Ziwei Pavilion, and avenge their grandfather's family.

"What have you been doing these days, brother? Is the incident in Dengtian Pavilion that night related to you?" Ning Huaiqing asked anxiously.

Ning Huaiqing's tone was a little stiff: "I...I didn't do anything that night in Dengtian Pavilion. That incident has nothing to do with me."

Ning Huaixiu's eyes fell on the bag behind him, but he pretended not to see it and patted him on the shoulder: "That's good. I heard something yesterday and I plan to investigate today."

He rubbed his sleep-stained head and paced around the room: "There's no time to lose, let's go now!"

Ning Huaiqing was silent for a moment, put aside the matter of visiting Senior Sister Mu, and agreed.

*

By the pool of cleansing the heart.

Zhou Miaoqin stood on the shore, looking anxiously at the calm pool water in front of her, with an uneasy look on her face.

The head master ordered her to come here every day to supervise Senior Sister Mu entering the pool to be punished, but today's punishment time has long passed, and Senior Sister Mu is still nowhere to be seen on the surface of the pool.

"Senior Sister Mu! The time is up! You can come out now!"

Zhou Miaoqin's lovely round face was full of worry, but the water in the Xixin Pool was cold, and her cultivation was not high enough, so she might not be able to save her senior sister if she went down.

Just as I was thinking about how to send a message to my masters, there was gradually movement in the center of the pool. Ali finally floated up and was slowly swimming towards the shore.

Zhou Miaoqin hurried over and pulled up the freezing Ali. Seeing that Ali's face was paler than ever before, she was so frightened that tears welled up in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and carried Ali back to the cave.

"Senior sister, senior sister, are you okay? You won't die..." Zhou Miaoqin skillfully started a fire while crying as she looked at Ali who was half-conscious on the bed.

Ali sighed: "Don't cry, help me up."

"Oh, okay." Zhou Miaoqin wiped her tears and helped Ali up. Ali sat cross-legged on the bed, placed his hands in front of his abdomen, and slowly gathered his energy.

After the strong true energy circulated in his body for a few breaths, Ali's complexion indeed looked much better.

She placed her hands on her knees, still with her eyes closed, and breathed slowly: "Your work for today is done, go back and report."

"I..." Zhou Miaoqin's eyes turned red again.

Is Senior Sister trying to drive her away? But Senior Sister is so weak, how can she just leave like this?

Seeing that she didn't listen, A Li said calmly, "Junior sister, being here will only affect my breathing."

Zhou Miaoqin ran away crying.

Ali finished his meditation and recalled what he had just seen at the bottom of the pool.

Today she entered the pool as usual, and on a whim she sank down to take a look. Unexpectedly, she discovered that there was a cave deep in the bottom of the Xixin Pool, winding deeper, but there was an extremely solid iron door at the entrance of the cave, blocking the two worlds.

Ali sank underwater and tried to break through with his inner strength, but after trying several times, he couldn't move at all. His strength was about to run out, so he had to give up.

The internal force dried the wet clothes and hair in an instant. Ali came to the Xixin Pool again and jumped in again.

The freezing cold water surged in from all directions. Ali used her true Qi to protect her body and swam straight towards the cave at the bottom of the pool. This time she brought the Frost Sword with her.

The Frost Sword was given to her by her master, Elder Xu. It was extremely powerful and could cut through iron like mud. Sure enough, after Ali chopped it several times with the sword, the rock-solid iron door in front of her finally showed signs of loosening.

Ali's eyes lit up, and he gathered all his energy and chopped down again. This sword, filled with sword intent, completely split the iron gate open.

*

It was late at night when Ning Huaiqing came to the Xixin Pool again.

He carried the bag he had brought with him when he went out during the day and searched the cliff inside and out, but he couldn't find Ali, and the Frost Sword that she never left behind was also missing.

Could it be that Senior Sister Mu is in danger?

Ning Huaiqing's eyes flashed when he noticed many messy footprints beside the Xixin Pool. He walked over slowly, calmed his mind and used his internal strength. After a long time, he suddenly heard a faint heartbeat.

It’s in the pool of cleansing the mind.

He took off the bag on his body and jumped down without hesitation.

The water was extremely dark and it was impossible to tell the direction. Ning Huaiqing was shivering with cold, but he still dived in.

The faint sound came and went, and Ning Huaiqing searched anxiously. Finally, he found Ali floating deep at the bottom of the pool. She had her head down and her eyes closed, having been unconscious for a long time.

Ning Huaiqing's eyes suddenly widened, and he swam over quickly, picked up Ali and carried him to the shore.

Ali leaned limply in his arms, silently. Ning Huaiqing suppressed his inner panic and felt her pulse, but his hands could hardly feel it.

We can't wait any longer.

Ning Huaiqing helped Ali sit up, placed his palms on her back, and slowly injected his true energy into her like a trickle to protect her heart meridians.

But after a moment, Ali's face was still pale. The true energy in her body seemed to have been exhausted, and the energy Ning Huaiqing injected was not enough to replenish it.

His forehead was covered with sweat. Ning Huaiqing gathered his energy again and transferred all the true energy in his dantian to his palm and passed it to Ali.

The abundant and warm true energy flowed through her limbs and bones. Ali's expression gradually relaxed and the fingers on her knees moved.

Ning Huaiqing noticed this and his eyes lit up with joy. Regardless of the fact that his lips were becoming increasingly paler, he continued to speed up the speed of transferring the energy under his palm.

But gradually, he found that the true energy he transferred out encountered extremely strong resistance. It seemed that there was still a dormant true energy in the body of the senior sister, which clashed violently with his true energy.

But if he stopped at this moment, Senior Sister's blood would flow backwards, her heart meridians would be broken, and he himself would also suffer a severe backlash.

A faint white mist condensed around the two of them. Ning Huaiqing tasted the blood in his throat. He tried hard to calm his mind and used his own true qi to suppress the conflicting true qi, and continued to clear Ali's heart meridians.

The true energy poured in, and the unconscious Ali groaned in pain. Ning Huaiqing quickly withdrew his hand and gently held her in his arms.

He was so weak at this moment that he couldn't even raise his hand to check Ali's pulse.

"Senior Sister..." He moved his lips, and fatigue surged like a tide.

The moment before he passed out, he held Ali firmly in his arms.

They both fell by the pool under a starry sky.

It seemed like hundreds of years had passed, and the first ray of morning light shone on Ning Huaiqing's face. He slowly opened his eyes, only to feel a chill all over his body.

He subconsciously looked at Ali in his arms. She was still sleeping, with black hair and red lips. Her delicate and cold face was hidden in his arms, like the ice and snow on the top of the mountain that had not melted for thousands of years.

Ning Huaiqing then realized how offensive his action was. He lifted his hand from Ali's waist, fearing that he would wake her up.

But Ali suddenly hugged him tightly, rubbed his cheek against his chest, and fell asleep peacefully.

Ning Huaiqing suddenly tensed up, his heartbeat quickened, and his hands froze in the air, not daring to drop them.

The autumn sun gradually shone down, and he stretched out a hand to block Ali's eyes to shield her from the small piece of dazzling light.

Seeing that Ali showed no signs of waking up, he closed his eyes and slowly regulated his breathing.

When Ali woke up, the first thing he saw was Ning Huaiqing's hand, and then his angular face.

They hugged each other in an extremely intimate posture, and a constant flow of heat came from the place where she was pressed against him.

Ali regained consciousness and reached into his arms calmly.

What was taken from the bottom of the pool is still there.

Ali breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man's hair on his forehead fluttered gently in the autumn wind. He was closing his eyes at the moment, his long eyebrows were stretched, his nose was high, and his long and thick eyelashes were like a row of small fans, but without any trace of makeup.

Feeling a kind of true energy in his body that did not belong to him, and looking at his situation, Ali understood everything.

As if feeling Ali's gaze, Ning Huaiqing opened his eyes and looked at Ali with a misty and innocent look.

She stroked the side of his face, her slightly hoarse voice carrying an irresistible allure and tenderness: "Thank you."

Ning Huaiqing felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to one place. He suddenly pushed the person in his arms away and rolled around in a panic on the grass.

Seeing Ali frowning in pain, he wanted to go forward but didn't dare, so he could only kneel there in a dilemma.

"I offended Senior Sister last night! Please forgive me!"

Ali supported himself with his arms and sat up, and saw that he had his head buried in dejection, as if he was asking for forgiveness and waiting for his fate.

She calmly straightened her messy long hair and looked straight at him: "What if I say I don't mind?"

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