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Ruo Lan was hopping up and down, praying nonstop. She didn't know if she should pray for Jun Wu Yi or not.

While the two of them were fighting in the air, a beautiful female voice suddenly came from the wind, "Demon Lord, Xiao Yezi, come and help you!"

Then, a small fiery red hedgehog came riding on a cloud, rolling about in the clouds like a carp. It turned into a little girl with red hair and a red skirt.

The little girl let out a loud shout and joined the battle. Ruo Lan couldn't see what kind of spell she was using, but it felt like countless sharp thorns were shooting out from behind her back like Sun Wukong's golden staff.

"Big brother Xiao Qi!" Where did this little girl come from?

Just as he was wondering, a melodious male voice rang out from the wind, "Your excellency, a thousand years have passed!"

If he looked carefully, wouldn't that purple robed man, who was riding on a cloud, be the evil and seductive Li Qianqiu?

This... What was going on?

Ruoran was completely disarrayed.

At this moment, she could only hate herself for not having the peerless ability to stop the two of them from fighting.

Jun Wu Yi only had half of his magic power, and would only recover after obtaining Ruo Lan's Heavenly Jewels. After carelessly throwing the ring into the well, he had never expected that the ring would revive. He thought that he had relied on his magic power to recover, which was why he suffered such a loss.

Fortunately, with the addition of Qian Ye and Li Qian Qiu, the situation immediately changed.

At this time, in the Phoenix Mountain that was a thousand kilometers away, Fairy Miao Yin, under Ling Yun's guidance, arrived at the cave entrance at the bottom of the mountain.

Lingyun looked at the snow-white zither with concern. Although the wounds on his body were healed, he had been silent all this time.

Ever since he promised to tell her where Ruoxi was hiding, he never spoke to her again.

Was he loathing her?

Lingyun knew that in the Immortal World, loyalty to his master was the most important thing. She had betrayed Lady Ruo Shui, but wasn't she saving him?

All along the way, Lingyun had been thinking of a way to escape from Fairy Miao Yin's hands with the zither. However, how could Fairy Miao Yin give them the chance to do so?

At this moment, the two of them had their spiritual energy sealed by Fairy Miao Yin, barely able to fly on her sword. Not to mention that Fairy Miao Yin had always been glaring at them from behind, as if she could take their lives at any time.

After wandering around at the entrance for a long time, she still could not enter. Fairy Miao Yin became angry, and threw a palm towards Ling Yun. She impatiently shouted: "Hurry and open the enchantment incantation!"

This palm attack was coming at him ferociously. Seeing that he could not dodge in time, Ling Yun could only close his eyes and prepare to take it.

However, the weak and frail Qing Qing suddenly blocked in front of Ling Yun. She endured the palm strike, and suddenly, with a "pu" sound, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Qin, how are you?" Lingyun worriedly went forward to help him up.

However, the guqin avoided her hand, and her hoarse voice sounded, "Don't touch me!"

Lingyun was stunned, and in an instant, a strand of mist rose from his clear eyes.

Did he really hate himself that much?

He bit his lips as he looked at the figure that was about to collapse at any moment, but he didn't regret it in his heart.

If she was given a chance to repeat herself, she would do the same thing because the weight Qin Zi held in her heart had already unconsciously surpassed the weight of her master.

Without waiting for her to be sentimental, Fairy Miao Yin glared at her with a sullen face. "Open the enchantment! Otherwise, this goddess will let you see the Spring Palace once again with your own eyes! "

At the mention of those three words, a strange smile rose on her cold and charming face, and Ling Yun instantly blushed.

Gritting his teeth, he gestured with his hands and chanted an incantation.

Slowly, an arched circular stone door appeared at the bottom of the cave.

Fairy Miao Yin shouted coldly. With sword in hand, her fiery figure jumped into the cave without the slightest hesitation.

Lingyun glanced at the guqin, seeing that she was leaning against a big tree, looking at the sky with sorrow, he could not help but feel sad.

"Hugging the zither …"

Before she could finish her words, she heard the indifferent voice of the woman with the zither, "Don't come near me."

Ling Yun's heart was stifled, and tears began to flow: "You're just that … "Do you hate me?"

Then, she turned around and looked at Ye Zichen.

Because Lingyun's flying sword had already lost its spiritual energy, the two of them rode on the celestial sword with the zither, but he never even looked at himself.

This was the first time he looked at her since that incident. His gaze was actually calm and empty to the point that there was nothing in it.

No sadness, no anger, no pain, no disappointment, no regret, no... Nothing.

That gaze caused Ling Yun's heart to suddenly thump, and a wave of unease surged within him.

"Ling Yun, I'm very dirty, so don't touch me. Don't you understand me?"

Hearing this, Lingyun's pent-up emotions collapsed. He cried out and stumbled into Lingyun's arms.

"No …" Qing Qing, you can't think like that, you did it all for me! "

Ling Yun, who was usually as cold as water, would also have a time when he would completely collapse.

There was finally a little change in Qing Qing's eyes.

Lightly lifting up his hand, he caressed Ling Yun's hair that was as black as a waterfall. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he could not say anything.

What else can you say, greatness?

Sacrificing himself to save the woman he loved was indeed impressive, but he would only feel shame.

He hated Ye Xiao from the bottom of his heart.

She hated herself for not having enough strength to submit to Fairy Miaoyin and for not being able to give her beloved woman happiness.

"Ling Yun, don't cry …" How he loved to see her smile. That smile was like the most beautiful smile in the entire Three Realms.

However, he was afraid that he would never see it again.

What face did he have to face her after what had happened? How could a man like him live on with his life?

In his heart, Meng Hao had long since given up any thoughts of ruthlessness. However, he didn't want her to know.

Because he knew Ling Yun. If he were to leave just like that, Ling Yun would definitely not be willing to give up. In the future, he would also not be happy.

After letting out a low sigh, that sigh heavily smashed into Ling Yun's heart, causing him to feel heartache.

She didn't dare raise her head, didn't dare to look at his current expression, and didn't dare to tell him that she didn't mind about that matter. Once the conflict between Fairy Miao Yin and Lady Ruo Shui ends, they would go and live at the bottom of Poison Mist Cliff.

"Let's go down and take a look."

After a long time, she heard him say so and nodded, supporting him as they leapt together into the heart of the burning cave.

If one were to look at the scene from behind, they would see that it was a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

Inside the cave, blue flames cut into the path of the mountain. The path was full of twists and turns, like a maze.

"Bitch, come out!"

Fairy Miao Yin scurried around everywhere, but she could not find any trace of Lady Ruo Shui. This made her very annoyed.

Within the white light of the flames, Lady Ruo Shui, who was similarly dressed in a red dress, suddenly opened her eyes when she heard the voice of her thousand-year-old nemesis.

"Bitch, get the hell out here!" Ruoshui crazily brandished the sword in her hands. Back then, she was unable to kill that little slut, allowing that little slut to escape right under her nose. Thinking of this made her teeth itch.

She had hated him for a thousand years, had waited for a thousand years, and now she finally had the chance to take revenge. Her enemy was in the heart of the Inferno Territory, yet she couldn't find him.

Fairy Miao Yin was like a lunatic. At this moment, her beautiful face was contorted, filled with malice and hatred. There was no trace of her usual elegance.

Upon seeing this, Lingyun, who was following closely behind, suddenly found the courage to shout: "Go to hell!"

She pulled out the celestial sword that had lost her spiritual energy. She burned her spiritual energy in order to combine her body with the celestial sword and break through the sky.

She knew that she couldn't kill Miao Yin, but how could she let go of such a great opportunity to sneak attack? If she could take the initiative and heavily injure Miao Yin, that would be equivalent to creating an opportunity for her master.

This could be considered redemption for him.

When that sword light closed, Miao Yin felt a sharp murderous intent behind her. She turned around abruptly, her beautiful eyes almost spewing fire.

"Fine, if I don't kill you, you might have the guts to crash into me, so go die!"

She was still standing there, and ignored the flying sword that was about to reach her. With a light wave of her right hand, a ray of spirit energy with power like that of a rainbow shot towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun had just met with the sword qi and was defeated, the sword qi completely lost.

However, he still refused to admit his defeat. He held the iron sword in the air, and with his feet together, he turned around and flew back, aiming at Miao Yin's chest.

This kick did not have much power. Fairy Miao Yin bent down and swiftly dodged. However, Lingyun's sword was the key.

At this moment, Lingyun's sword light pierced from behind, towards Miao Yin.

If this sword were to strike her, it would definitely strike her in the heart. Even if she was a fairy, she would still be severely injured.

However, how could Lingyun predict Fairy Miao Yin's cultivation?

At that critical moment, Miao Yin twisted her body in a weird way and the sword light only pierced her shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, fresh blood seeped out.

Even though it was only a flesh wound, it was enough for Fairy Miao Yin to be greatly enraged. To be stabbed by a servant girl, where was her face?

His gaze was filled with killing intent as he shouted, "You're courting death!"

Using the momentum, like a swallow piercing through the clouds, Miao Yin flew diagonally, several meters away from the ground as the long sword in her hand pierced through the air and flew towards Ling Yun.

That nimble hand, that incomparable speed, all made her frightened. Almost at the same time, she cried out, "Don't —!"

However, it was already too late.

Who was Fairy Miao Yin? How could her immortal sword miss?

The sword tip was pointed at Ling Yun's heart, and the sword hilt was still slightly swaying.

At the same moment, a fiery cloud flew out from inside.

On top of the fiery clouds stood Lady Ruoshui, dressed in red.

Her expression was ice-cold, but she had a murderous look on her face as she landed by Ling Yun's side.

When Ling Yun saw her, he let out a weak smile. After using his last bit of Qi, he said intermittently: "Master … Sorry... "I betrayed you …"

Lady Ruo Shui gently hugged her from behind and nodded. "I know, I forgive you. Why are you doing this …"

"Bitch, you finally dared to come out? I didn't manage to kill you back then, but I never would have thought that you would lie to an exalted person and still have the face to secretly live, go and die! "

The moment Fairy Miao Yin saw Lady Ruo Shui, her expression instantly became excited.

With a raise of her right hand, the sword that was stuck in Ling Yun's chest was pulled out by her and thrown into her hands.

In Ling Yun's chest, a blood sword suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, Qin Qing stepped forward and tightly embraced Ling Yun. Her face was already covered in tears, and her voice even cracked: "Ling Yun …"

Lady Ruoshui slowly stood up.

She was dressed in the same red dress as Fairy Miaoyin. However, her red dress was conservative and noble. Under the contrast of the blue flames, it only appeared cold and breathtaking.