"Feng Ling Jue!"

The man fell straight into the lake, splashing water all over. His mind went blank, and his ears were ringing. Something was burning on his face, and when he touched it, he could feel blood.

His body trembled as he felt panic surge through him. He jumped into the lake and was immediately surrounded by the icy water. The water was pitch black and he could not see anything.

He opened his mouth to call that person, but other than the bubbles popping into his mouth, he couldn't even make a sound.

Not a single one...

Not anywhere...

This was the first time he felt a burning anxiety in his heart as his hands continued to grab at his surroundings.

When he finally grabbed the hand, he smelled blood.

Zhang Xuan's eyes narrowed.

He pulled the man into his arms and slowly walked out of the water, shocked by his cold body temperature.

That person was injured. The wound on his abdomen was shocking. Blood dyed his clothes red.

That pale face was as handsome as a demon. Under the moonlight, his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

His heart felt as though it had been stabbed by a knife.

He pulled the person into his arms and whispered, his voice trembling, "Beautiful, so beautiful …"

The collapsed Shen Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes as cold sweat flowed down his back. He sat up and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

Was that a dream?

Then why does it look so real?

It was as if the truth had happened …

He felt a slight headache coming on and rubbed his glabella. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

He got up from the bed and put on a coat.

After a while, Wen Lan walked in with a set of clothes in his hands, "Sect Leader, are you alright?"

"No problem."

Shen Qingchen said indifferently as he tied up his long hair.

"Leave the clean clothes here."

Wen Lan placed the clothes on the table.

"Yes."

Shen Qingchen answered simply, and looked a little weak.

Wen Lan glanced at the dirty clothes lying on the side, walked over and extended his hand out, "Then, Sect Leader, these clothes …."

"Throw it away."

Shen Qingchen hesitated for a moment, and said.

"Yes, then I'll take my leave first."

Wen Lan carried the dirty clothes, and looked at the dirt and bloodstains on them. His expression was a little unnatural, and he left.

Wen Yu and Rong Ling stood outside the great hall and walked around, occasionally glancing inside, and occasionally meeting eyes with each other, their mouths agape as they avoided each other's gaze.

"What are you doing here?"

Wen Lan walked out of the great hall with a set of Profound colored clothes that had been stained by the mud.

Once Wen Yu and Rong Ling saw that it was Wen Lan, they immediately surrounded him: "Big brother, is Sect Leader Shen alright?"

He did not say a word. After he returned, he had been in his room the entire time, so naturally, the main culprits, Wen Yu and Rong Ling, were worried. Thus, they wanted to come over to take a look, but did not dare to rashly go in.

"Sect Leader is fine, you guys go back first, remember not to cause any more trouble."

Wen Lan warned them, and then pushed the two of them away.

"Big Brother …" Wait, I want to see the Sect Leader Shen … "

Wen Yu protested, but Wen Lan turned a deaf ear.

After the three of them left, a slender figure walked out from not too far away. After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards the main hall.

The hall was extremely quiet, it was empty, there was nothing inside, he pushed open the door, and the Shen Qingchen who was sitting inside with his legs crossed and eyes closed sat quietly.

Ruo Feng held the door tightly, his words spinning around his tongue, but he did not say it the entire time.

Shen Qingchen did not open her eyes, "Ruo Feng?"

"Eldest Brother …"

Ruo Feng was shocked, but then he nodded and lightly called out.

"Didn't I ask you to ponder over it in front of the Empty Chamber? What? Are there any objections? "

Shen Qingchen frowned slightly as he slowly opened his eyes.

"No, no."

Ruo Feng shook his head.

"Then what are you still doing here?"

His voice was slightly raised and somewhat cold.

Hearing this, Ruo Feng kneeled down with a thump, "Eldest Brother, this is all my fault. If it wasn't for me stopping them … would not have brought so much trouble to the Mount Kunlun as well … "

"Things have already happened, it's too late to apologize now. You can get up and take your punishment."

Shen Qingchen was someone who had watched him grow up. He couldn't say how to punish him, but he was afraid that Ruo Feng wouldn't remember.

"Eldest Brother, Ruo Feng will go and receive his punishment."

Ruo Feng stood up, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and left.

Even though he was mistaken, he didn't think that assassinating Feng Lingjue was a mistake. No matter what, Feng Lingjue must die.

Looking at the empty Main Hall, Shen Qingchen heaved a deep sigh.

"Shen Qingchen, did you forget? "You owe me so much that it's never ending."

Feng Ling Jue's words from that day still resounded in his ears. Shen Qingchen was slightly startled, and he rubbed the center of his brows, "These words … "What exactly does that mean?"

Every time he thought of Feng Ling Jue, he would feel that his memories were blurry. Feng Ling Jue had stayed in the Mount Kunlun for two years, but his memories of Feng Ling Jue were pitifully small.

Devil Domain

His clothes were draped loosely, and his lower abdomen was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze. Hua Liuyue stood at the side and fanned the paper fan in his hands, not forgetting to gloat as he smiled, "Yo, it's really been a long time since I last saw you wearing any colors."

Feng Ling Jue raised his head, gave Hua Liuyue a sidelong glance, tightened the wine jug in his hands, and said snappily: "So, you're here specifically to watch a good show with me?"

"How would I dare?"

Hua Liuyue anxiously replied, "I heard that you are injured, so I specially sent you some good healing medicine."

Feng Lingju laughed, "These minor injuries will heal soon enough, so I don't need any healing medicine."

"Yes yes yes, do you think you are immortal?"

Hua Liuyue rolled his eyes.

Hearing this, Feng Ling Jue went silent.

"Sigh, you are also the same. Heaven and Earth Bead s, the sacred artifact from Demonic Cult, how could you so casually give it to someone else? "Look at you now …"

Hua Liuyue couldn't help but grumble a few times. That was a divine object of heaven and earth, he didn't expect Feng Ling Jue to give it to Shen Qingchen so casually, even he felt that Feng Ling Jue was too wasteful.

"Let bygones be bygones."

Feng Ling Jue yawned and said lazily.

"You sure are open-minded!"

Hua Liuyue stood with his hands behind his back, looked up towards the distant scenery and sighed, "It's just that, Feng Lingjue, you've done so much for Shen Qingchen, yet he doesn't even know what you're thinking?"

"I used to be blind, okay?"

When Feng Ling Jue heard this, he became extremely furious and couldn't help but yell.

Hua Liuyue stared blankly for a moment, then laughed out loud. "Alright, alright, alright, alright. You promised to drink with me. "

"…"

Feng Lingju sighed. What was he looking at?

There was no more Feng Ling Jue on the Mount Kunlun. Since that was the case, why mention of the past?

— — The content is from [Mick Read]