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"Is the medicine sufficient?"

"Yes."

"Does it hurt?"

"Not bad."

"Mo Ke's true descendant, why did he look for you?"

"Not yet."

"I have some enmity towards him."

Yun Jinxiu was startled, and then suddenly lifted her eyelashes.

Seeing her doubtful gaze, Gong Liche laughed: "I can't bear to raise my head."

Yun Jinxiu's line of sight wavered slightly.

He raised his hand, tying her robe, and then lifted his hand to hold her close, leaning over her lips.

The lips came into contact with each other, coiling around each other like the wind.

Yun Jinxiu closed her eyes as ripples appeared in her heart. At that moment, she wanted to forget about everything and sink into oblivion.

However, the Curse was like a thorn. It pierced the tip of his heart, causing it to hurt the moment it was touched.

When he finally released her, her breathing was a mess. Her forehead was pressed against his chest, but she didn't have the slightest bit of strength.

When half of the Soul Lamp appeared in front of her, Yun Jinxiu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

While he was gone, he must have been searching for the fragment of the Soul Lamp. She moved, taking out the fragment in her hand.

The scattered pieces of the Soul Lamp finally formed a model. Although it was still incomplete, there was hope.

A gentle radiance surrounded the Soul Lamp. In that instant, the Martial Spirit seemed to be nourished by an invisible force.

"Why did you throw away the hydroscope?" Gong Liche looked at her and naturally he could feel that she was trying to avoid him.

Yun Jinxiu paused for a moment, then said: "I wasn't careful."

"If I want to find you, how can a piece of hydroscope stop me?" As he spoke, he took out the hydroscope she had thrown away and handed it over to her.

"…"

She knew that a hydroscope would not be able to stop him, but it would be better to slow down.

As expected, he could only slow down a bit …

She raised her hand and kept the hydroscope. She glanced at him and asked, "Why do you have enmity towards Yue Guan?"

Although Yue Guan was a descendant of the Moko, he had never met Gong Liche before. Furthermore, he should only be a young man with an unusual bloodline in the Mortal Realm.

"About... Homosexuality? "

"Then will the opposite sex absorb each other?" Yun Jinxiu was a little speechless.

He raised his hand, stroking her chin and said, "Of course. Otherwise, why would I be captivated by you?"

Yun Jinxiu, "..."

Gong Liche had some enmity towards Yue Guan, so saying about the two of them being gay was a little far-fetched. However, she felt that Yue Guan's appearance was similar to hers, could it be that this was also a coincidence?

But in her memory, apart from the statue of the holy city of Moko, she had never met anyone similar to him.

"When will we return to the nonreturn mountain?"

"Can't I stay with you?"

"I keep feeling that you're a bit weak." Yun Jinxiu looked at his pale face, "I'll look for the Soul Lamp Fragment, you just need to recuperate."

"If you're not here, how can you recover from your injuries?"

Yun Jinxiu's eyelashes trembled slightly. If she was here, he would be even worse …

The resentment was like a devil, constantly lingering in her heart.

"You've consumed too much energy during this battle. Sleep first." Gong Liche casually carried her and entered Bagu Gate.

The chamber had been cleaned up by Sai Xishi and the quilt had also been exposed to the sun. It was loose and soft, with traces of the fragrance of flowers.

The curtain was partially drawn, blocking the light outside. The hall was slightly dark, but the light was very gentle due to the small crystal orange lamp by the bed.

Gong Liche casually put her under the blanket, leaned forward and pulled her into his embrace.

Yun Jinxiu was truly exhausted. Even though she had a lot of things to say, the warm and soft atmosphere caused her eyelids to grow heavy.

She said: "I'm fast asleep, you can go back to nonreturn mountain."

Gong Liche said: "You want to chase me away like that?"

Yun Jinxiu said: "If you're safe and sound... "No matter how long you stay, it'll be fine."

Gong Liche leaned in front of her temples and whispered: "If you still don't sleep, I won't let you sleep."

He lightly kissed her hair, and then, following along her slightly cold skin, landed on the tip of her nose. He then slightly lowered his head and covered her lips once more.

A moment later, she heard regular breathing.

Gong Liche couldn't help but give her a big kiss, and said in a low voice: "Little Pig."

The moment he said that, a vulgar big black pig flashed in his mind. The corner of his mouth twitched as he changed his tone and said, "Little rabbit."

The inside of the Bagu Gate was tranquil, but the central region was in complete chaos.

Kunlun Town.

The faces of the people of Conferred God School had already turned extremely dark.

Yun Jinse had lost, even Huang Tian had lost!

In the most tragic way, they were completely defeated by the opponent they stomped on previously. Now, that Huang Tian still had to personally carve the name of his disciple on the stigma column!

Many people could not bear this heavy blow and started to curse. However, even more people had yet to recover from this shock.

On the other hand, the Palace School was filled with cheers and cheers. The people who were suppressed for a long time finally felt proud and proud, and there were even some who directly pulled out the previous leader of the fiercest Conferred God School s and gave him a good beating.

This action caused a chain reaction, as more and more people from Palace School joined the fray. In a short moment, the entire Kunlun Town was drowned out by the howls of the wolves.

On the other hand, the summit of the Mount Kunlun was a strange silence.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Huang Tian.

The originally heroic looking man, at this moment, looked as if he had aged many years. He stood up shakily, then walked towards the distant Glory Pillar and stigma column.

The battle with the demon fox had already ended before it had even begun.

demon fox's punch had directly shattered his years of pride and arrogance.

On the middle mountain peak, the two pillars stood tall as if they were from the beginning. On them, the names of Yun Jinse and Yun Jinxiu could clearly be seen.

However, everyone present knew who should be inscribed on the pillar of glory and who should be inscribed on the stigma column.

The decisive battles at the peak of Kunlun had always been cruel.

The person who ascended the pillar of glory would enjoy this unparalleled glory.

But the people on the stigma column would have to bear the fate of being despised by tens of thousands of people.

Even though the people participating in the battle were all famous geniuses, in this place, only the victors and the kings remained.

Everyone silently looked at the man whose body had suddenly become a little crooked. He staggered forward as though he was carrying a huge mountain on his back.

His back was bleak and desolate, like an autumn wind that swept away fallen leaves.

He walked all the way to the two pillars and stopped.

One of the pillars that was originally glowing suddenly dimmed, while the other became even more resplendent.

The stigma column was in a state of disrepair again, as if a casual push would cause it to collapse.

The names of Yun Jinxiu and Yun Jinse had completely disappeared from the list, leaving behind only the names that had been eroded by time. Each of their names represented the shame of the losers of Kunlun's war.

Huang Tian's gaze moved along the names all the way down, yet he did not manage to see even a single name. Finally, at the last moment, he saw two words: You Ji.