"Senior Brother Zhiheng and Senior Sister Wu Xue are really compatible, looks like there's hope for this wedding wine!"

"That's right, I've been looking forward to it for years!"

Suddenly, a young girl dressed in orange robes interrupted him in anger. "Stop talking nonsense!" Senior Brother Zhiheng wants to take over the Sect Leader's position, why would he waste his time on a woman's private matter! "

She flew up onto the jade platform, and in the same dancing posture, her slender fingers intertwined with the snow-free woman's. Her white wrists congealed into frost, and her skirt fluttered like summer flowers.

Shui Xiu flew to Zhiheng's strings, her face filled with a provocation towards Wu Xue.

He flew up into the air after spinning a few times. The flames and her fingertips flew out, igniting the orange sleeves of her robe, "Since Junior Sister Mingyu's sleeves are in the way, why don't we shorten it a little?"

The latter's beautiful face changed color, and she began to conjure a spell that was filled with water. In just a few moments, it caused the water of the Flying Spring to fall back on her.

The owner of the beam of fire and water looked as beautiful as a painting. The disciples and juniors under the white jade platform all stepped back to avoid it.

Zhiheng, who was on the stage, suddenly strummed the zither, and an invisible force turned the two beams of light that were unwilling to retreat even a little bit into the wind.

It was as if nothing had happened just now, only the silhouette of a flower falling to the zither remained.

Shui Yu frowned and said unhappily: "Senior Brother Zhiheng, you have to help her every time, I am the one who …"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Zhiheng hugged the guqin and flew away.

Wu Xue held onto a petal of flower and mocked: "Junior sister? Since you know that you are still young, then go back and carefully meditate on your water congealing technique. It is easy to get old with all your heart at such a young age! "

He laughed arrogantly and left without giving any chance for a counterattack.

Behind him, Mingyu bit her lips, and her nails dug into her palms unknowingly.

"Yun Zhiheng, Feng Wuxue, Shui Mingyu!"

After the scene faded away, Qin Huo's low and clear voice came back to Qingning's thoughts.

Nine Flower Sect!

Even Qingning, who had come halfway through, had heard of this existence that was close to a legend.

The reason why the Nine Flower Sect was above everyone else was because cultivation was considered normal in this place. The three names that the calamity had mentioned were the names given to them by the talented disciples of the Nine Flower Sect for the past few hundred years.

Especially Yun Zhiheng. At that time, he was known as the only genius other than the founder of Nine Flower Sect.

She had never believed in the supernatural things of ascension and deities. It was just that from what she had seen in the illusions just now, the power Yun Zhiheng possessed was no longer power that a mere mortal could possess.

The fact that she could cross from a new world into this world and use another person's identity to survive meant that nothing in this world was absolutely impossible.

However, there were no rumors of Nine Flower's true ascension later on.

She tidied up all of the knowledge she had about these few people in her mind, then suddenly noticed that the gaze Qin Huo was looking at her with, had become serious at some point in time.

Luo Hua fell to the ground, as he said solemnly: "Lu, say something to me!"

Qingning's lips slightly moved, and then tightly puckered up, as her phoenix eyes looked at him with some unconcern.

Ever since he had found her, dangers had continuously followed. Originally, he had only thought that she was severely injured and weak, so he hadn't been able to say anything.

But after resting for a while, he still did not hear a single word from her, causing Qin Huo's expression to darken.

"Are you …" Sigh, his words were stuck in his throat when Qingning nodded his head.

His black eyes instantly darkened to the point that it looked like a black cloud pressing down on a city.

She quickly took his hand. Her blood-stained fingertip was in his palm. She wrote, "It will be fine!"

Things that even she wasn't sure of, at the moment, comforted him with absolute certainty.

The scene around him changed without a sound. The Milky Way Galaxy was vast, and the moonlight covered half of the sky and the clouds …

The Yun Zhiheng that was twenty years old stood on the Star Observation Platform with his hands behind his back, and was about to ride the wind and leave.

Feng Wuxue woke up not far away and asked with a smile: "Senior Brother, why does the divination show us?"

Just as he said that, Yun Zhiheng's expression became complicated, with a flick of his sleeve, he transformed the divination into dust, and scattered it into the sound of the wind.

"This is …" "What's wrong?"

One could know the fate of anyone who entered the realm of nothingness, but it had been hundreds of years since a person of the Nine Magnificence Sect had reached such a level.

The shooting star descended from the night sky and landed behind Feng Wuxue. Yun Zhiheng covered the trace of worry in his eyes, and said without sadness or happiness: "Nothing, it's just that my cultivation has not reached home yet!"

The latter, however, did not realize what had happened and only said, "It's up to fate. Senior Brother should face it with indifference!"

Yun Zhiheng looked at her, and for a moment, it was hard for her to say: "Everything is fated, so Junior Sister should face it with indifference!"

The two of them looked at each other from a distance of a few steps. Their white clothes transcended the mortal world, and their Hong Chang was rippling in the wind.

Within the illusions, no one knew when the flow of time would change.

Looking up, the stars on the bright moon above him, Qingning felt that he was so hungry that he had lost all his strength.

Then, he glanced at Qin Huo as a pitch black jade chess piece flew out from his fingertips and struck the fat white rabbit.

The moment the faint blue light dissipated, the rabbit on the ground disappeared without a trace.

If he hadn't died in the Ten Thousand Snakes Cavern, and if he had not fallen to his death, it would have been quite tragic if he had starved to death in this illusionary world.

"Hungry?"

Qin Huo's voice was also a little weak. He too was a Thousand Li Flying Cavalry, and not a single drop of water had entered his body in these few days.

Not only did he not feel it at first, but upon hearing these words, Qingning felt that his stomach was empty, his parched throat was rolling in pain, and his eyes shone with a ghostly light as he looked at the Flying Flower Grass.

As she stretched out her hand to touch it, it was as if nothing out of the ordinary happened in her hand as it turned into nothingness.

She quickly scanned through the items in the invisible space. Other than speeding up the process of sending her to heaven, there was basically nothing else she could do with her inventory.

"Open your mouth!" Qin Huo suddenly said.

She could not help but do as she was told.

He extended his right fingertip and swiped it across his left palm. Blood gushed out and dripped onto her slightly opened lips.

You're crazy!

Qingning's eyes were filled with shock as she unhesitantly tore off the corner of her clothes. Right now, her strength was simply too weak, to the point that even after pulling at the corner of her clothes multiple times, she couldn't pull it off.

That person's lips turned slightly white, but his expression did not change as he said, "I know you have a way to cure the Thousand Cold Poison. This little bit of blood is nothing to worry about!"

The cloth covering the wound was quickly dyed with blood. She held onto the palm of her hand, feeling somewhat lost.

At this moment, his mood could no longer be described as' surprised 'anymore.

The illusion was frozen here, without food or water. Could she still drink his blood and live on?

No! It was definitely not something she could do.

He subconsciously focused his energy on counting the medicine bottles inside the Invisible Bracelet, when suddenly he saw a box of chocolate that was about to be covered in dust in the corner.

She did not like eating sweets, and this box was given to her on Valentine's Day, so she casually threw it in the Invisible Bracelet. She did not expect it to be used for rescue now, it was truly heaven's will.

She reached in with trembling hands and took out the small box of chocolates. She opened the box and looked at the big box. There was only one finger-long chocolate inside.

Qin Huo did not say a word, quietly watching her movements.

Seeing how ecstatic she was, she started to take off the strange foil layer by layer. Finally, she took out a piece of something that was as black as ink.

Seeing that she was very careful and put the thing on his lips, her eyes showed a trace of happiness.

Under such special circumstances, a piece of chocolate would help him hold on for a moment longer.

She tried her best to roll her fingers together that were filled with desolation. The rolling of the flesh made her feel nauseous just by looking at it.

But Qin Huo acted like he did not see anything, he bit down on it, and frowned: "It's so bitter, what is it?"

How could a chocolate that fell to the ground be bitter? Did it take too long?

Qingning took it back and gently bit it.

That person suddenly opened his mouth and took out the entire piece of chocolate, before putting it between her lips.

Her phoenix eyes were slightly wide open and she was stunned for a moment. This kiss was like a wild wind sweeping the world. The saliva in her mouth was so sweet and greasy that it was forcing her to swallow it bit by bit.

Only then did Qin Huo let her go with satisfaction.