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The low voice was as enchanting as the siren's song. Murong Ling seemed to be bewitched, as she looked at the young man uncontrollably, his gaze lingering over the young man's grave and stern face. Finally, the sound hit his deep eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

Her head was in a mess as she randomly tried to find a topic to talk, "Oh right, I heard that Element Building Stage cultivators can fly on the sword, do you know how?"

"Yes, do you want to fly?"

Li Cangmin did not question her about the answer and changed the topic. Before she could reply, he took out the Frost Sword, "I can bring you along."

Murong Ling had originally asked without thinking, but at this moment, her interest was piqued.

In the past, she did not have a flying magic treasure, so she could not fly even if she had built her elemental energy. Of course, it was very easy to fly. It was fine to fly, but one wouldn't be able to experience the feeling of flying at all. Now that he had the opportunity to ride on the flying sword, it seemed pretty good.

Seeing her not make a move for a long time, Li Cangmin directly grabbed her waist and hugged his tightly. With a chant, the Frost Sword immediately grew big, and when it could allow people to stand, Li Cangmin carried his and stepped onto the Flying Sword that was already floating in the air.

After a cultivator reaches the Natal Establishment stage, they can use flying objects. There are all kinds of flying magic tools, such as Flying Sword s, lotuses, flying carpet, etc. The majority of them were made up of Flying Sword, which was probably because the Flying Sword matched the elegant demeanor of the immortals.

Murong Ling was tightly hugged in Li Cangmin's embrace, a familiar cold fragrance filling her nose. It was obviously a cold smell, yet she was fuming until her face was hot and her heart was in chaos.

She gently pushed at him, "Let go of me. How am I supposed to look at the night scenery if you hug me?"

As expected, Li Cangmin released his hands, but just as she turned around, she was held by the waist, and was in his embrace. Before she could even struggle, the warm breath had already sprayed onto her ear, "Be obedient, I have not been learning the Imperial Sword Technique for long, I have never brought anyone with me, stop falling."

Murong Ling gave up on struggling. Otherwise, it would be too unfair for him to fall from the sky and become a meat patty. She had no choice but to keep her body at a distance to avoid the awkwardness of her body getting closer.

It was unknown if the person behind her could see through her thoughts, but the Flying Sword suddenly accelerated and flew out from the Duke Palaces.

Before she could complain, her cheeks ached from the cold evening breeze, and she could not keep her eyes open, let alone watch the night. Fortunately, Li Cangmin had managed to maintain his defense very quickly. The swift and cold wind became gentle and warm, causing his clothes to flutter as if an immortal was riding on the wind.

She lowered her head and looked at the capital under the night sky.

The rows of houses were arranged neatly, quiet and peaceful under the night sky. As the night deepened, lights lit up one after another like rising stars that adorned the land under the night sky. It was a glorious scene. As the Flying Sword rose higher and higher, the houses underneath became smaller and smaller, with lanterns illuminating them.

"Does it look good?"

Murong Ling looked at the night sky and Li Cangmin lowered his head to look at her.

"Good."

She had seen countless night scenes and had also seen the splendor of neon flashing when she stood on the top floor of the first high building. At that time, she had only felt the extreme loneliness and coldness at that time, but now, she felt that this candle flame was warm, warm to the bottom of her heart.

Was it because someone was with her, watching the lights?

Her heart was filled with surging emotions. She wanted to shout loudly, but she did not want to ruin the rare atmosphere, so she could only urge, "Li Cangmin, fly faster, a little faster, too slow!"

Li Cangmin's body trembled, the arms around his waist tightened, and he replied softly in agreement. He chanted a spell and increased his speed, the lights in the houses underground turned into illusions, the wind whistled, but he did not feel a trace of cold. He lowered his head to look at the woman in his embrace, the ice in his heart started to melt, and the warmth melted.

As soon as he started feeling her emotions, his chest began to hurt again. It was as if he didn't feel it, and his gaze didn't leave her for even a moment, not wanting to miss her vivid expression.

So what if he could have it for a lifetime?

After flying around the capital for countless of times, Murong Ling was finally tired of watching. Thinking of one thing she had yet to do, she poked Li Cangmin, "To Prince Zhao Palace."

Li Cangmin was not done yet, he just wanted to fly without an end. But he knew that it was not realistic, so he turned his head and flew towards the Prince Zhao Palace obediently, and asked, "What are you going to the Prince Zhao Palace for?"

"Do you still remember that time at the banquet, I've already spoken harshly to him. If I don't get my revenge, it will damage my prestige."

"This is the Heart Refining Pill. After taking it, you will be able to see the fear in your entire life. I heard that there are cultivators who specifically took the Heart Refining Pill to temper their mind, but I don't know the effects of using it on normal people."

At this time, the kitchen was preparing a midnight snack for Li Fuchen. Murong Ling used this as an excuse and swaggered her way in, seizing the opportunity to throw the pill into the bird's nest. Not long after, the pill slowly melted and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, the study was brightly lit, Li Fuchen was secretly conversing with his trusted aides, when he heard the sound of footsteps he immediately stopped. Realizing that it was a servant sending him off on a midnight snack, he waited for him to return with the bird's nest before continuing the previous topic, "How is Marquis Yong Yi's Mansion?"

"Master, don't worry, Li Ming is dead. Jiang Yunyin was rescued.

Only then did Li Fuchen heave a sigh of relief, feeling hungry in his stomach. He took a bite of the bird's nest, and discovered that it tasted a little different, although he didn't know if it was because he was in a good mood, but it seemed to be a little more delicious.

Slowly, he realized that something was wrong with him. His eyes were blurry, his head was dizzy, and his first reaction was that his nest had been poisoned. He immediately shouted, "Someone, come!"

His trusted aide saw that his expression was strange and hurriedly asked with concern, "Your Royal Highness, what's wrong?"

Hearing that, Li Fuchen raised his head, only to realize that his lower abdomen was gone. Replacing it was a gigantic python, which spat out its scarlet tongue as it pounced towards him, turning pale with fright, pulling out the sword on the wall and shouting, "Evil creature! "Watch my sword!"

The treasured sword, which was like chopping iron and mud, pierced towards the python with an unstoppable force. Warm blood sprayed out, and the python immediately cried out sorrowfully, rolling on the ground before it finally stopped moving.

Li Fuchen's heart was filled with lingering fear. His face was pale white as he held onto the table,. He suddenly remembered the figure that he had disappeared, and he thought that he had hidden himself, causing him to feel unhappy. However, when he raised his head, a look of fear appeared on his face.

The python's corpse had already disappeared without a trace, and what replaced it was a heart with a sword stuck in its chest.

The person he killed just now was a human.