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Chapter 163 Primordial Spirit World
Chapter 163 Primordial Spirit World
In the early morning, a layer of mist lingered on the lake.
Liu Feifei came out of the house sleepily, rubbed her eyes, and walked towards the lake.
By the lake, Su Si stood on the shore like Lingbo Fairy, her beautiful eyes were like water, looking at the misty lake and mountains.
Hearing a voice behind her, Su Si raised her hand and took the sealed world and the black-covered boat into her sleeves.
Then, she turned her head and looked at Liu Feifei quietly.
"Sister Su, where are Yang Qing and Wan Qiu?"
After looking around, Liu Feifei hurriedly asked.
"In late autumn, the inner demon broke out, and Yang Qing's primordial spirit came out of her body, and entered the world of her primordial spirit!" Su Si said lightly.
"what?"
Liu Feifei first said nervously: "Wan Qiu is all right, and Yang Qing, is he all right!"
"Don't worry, they are safe now!"
With her hands behind her back, Su Si looked at Liu Feifei with a smile in her beautiful eyes.
"So, how long are they going to be away?"
Liu Feifei lowered her head and thought for a while, then asked with a slightly trembling voice.
Although she is not a monk, she has been in contact with Yang Qing and Lin Wanqiu for a long time, and she also knows a fact: practitioners have no concept of time.
For example, the last time I visited the Madang Islands, I suddenly realized something in late autumn, so I went back to the hotel and started to meditate.She thought she would go in in the morning and come out in the afternoon, but she didn't expect that she would stay in the hotel for three whole days, late autumn, without eating or drinking.
At that time, she thought that something happened in late autumn.
"Maybe one day!"
Su Si said softly.
Upon hearing this, Liu Feifei breathed a sigh of relief.
One day is fine.
But at this moment, Su Si said again: "Maybe ten years! Maybe longer!"
ten years?
longer?
Liu Feifei's heart trembled, and her pretty face turned pale.
So long?
Then when Yang Qing comes back, I... will be old.
Maybe, I'm dead.
Suddenly thinking that things will change decades later, Liu Feifei suddenly feels very difficult.
She bit her lip, trying to control her emotions.
But the sadness in my heart became more and more severe.
She lowered her head, bit her lip, and crouched weakly on the ground.
Tears as big as beans rolled down uncontrollably.
Liu Feifei raised her hand to wipe away her tears.
But to her annoyance, the tears grew more and more.
In the end, she sat down on the wet beach with despair in her eyes, covered her face and began to cry.
The wind blows.
Liu Feifei whimpered and cried.
She doesn't blame Yang Qing.
She doesn't blame Wanqiu either.
She was just sad.
In order to be with Yang Qing, she disregarded the worldly vision and abandoned everything.
What fame, aura, even face.
She only wants to be with Yang Qing.
But now...
Yang Qing is gone.
Although he knew that Yang Qing would come back to find her.
However, she was sad in her heart.
Breeze blows.
Waves hit the beach on the shore.
Liu Feifei sat on the beach, staring blankly into the distance, tears streaming down her face.
On the side, Su Si stood quietly like a Lingbo fairy.
She looked at Liu Feifei's infatuation and felt Liu Feifei's sadness.
She sighed softly in her heart: What an infatuated woman.
But at the same time, she couldn't help but secretly scolded Yang Qing for being a playboy.
Be merciful, it's all right now.
I was resolute and left as soon as I said, but left myself with such a mess.
The morning breeze is cold.
Liu Feifei sat on the beach with her knees hugged, looking into the distance with tears in her eyes.
At this time, a piece of clothing fell on her shoulders.
Liu Feifei looked up blankly.
Then, she saw Su Si's beautiful eyes.
"Do you want to practice?"
Su Si asked softly.
In Liu Feifei's hazy tearful eyes, a light of surprise suddenly appeared.
Su Si stretched out her hand.
She was still gnashing her teeth and scolding Yang Qing.
She remembered Yang Qing's rogue gaze when she was arguing with Liu Feifei yesterday.
Clearly, this guy already knew what he wanted to do.
Su Si gritted her teeth tightly, and said with hatred in her heart: Before I knew it, I was swayed by this guy again.
……
After deciding to accept apprentices, Su Si took Liu Feifei and left the place.
Flying with the sword all the way, he returned to Luming Valley in Daqingshan.
In March of Yangchun, Daqingshan has sprouted greenery.
The weeping willows in the valley have sprouted buds.
On the shady side, there is still ice and snow that has not melted.
Looking at the nearby but empty grassland, Su Si raised her hand to build a thatched house.
A simple dojo was built in this way.
The sun is shining brightly, just in time for spring.
The wind blows, bringing with it the chilly spring and the fragrance of vegetation.
Liu Feifei sat on the white jade stool. She glanced at the vibrant world, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.
No matter how many years, we will always meet again.isn't it?
Yang Qing, I'll wait for you!
……
Spirit World, Zhou Kingdom, Yunzhong County.
The hundred-year-long war on the border has made this once glorious northern town extremely depressed.
Looking up, there are ruins, collapsed houses, and earthen walls with black blood stains everywhere.
It was March in Yangchun, and yellow sand was everywhere.
On the wall of the earthen city, a few tender grasses grew, trembling in the sandstorm raging in the north.
The barbarian army has just sacked the city.
There were corpses all over the place and a few sobbing cries.
Most of the houses in the city have collapsed.There are many more burning.Rivers of blood flowed on the street, and corpses could be seen everywhere.
The surviving people of the state of Zhou are restraining the stumped limbs and arms of their relatives.
in a corner.
A beggar in ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and a dirty face was holding a dog-beating stick, looking at the scene in front of him in astonishment.
"No!"
The beggar was dumbfounded. Looking at the scene in front of him, he took a breath and said, "Do you want to play so big!"
This person is Yang Qing.
Before that, his primordial spirit came out of his body, and with the help of Su Si, he entered Lin Wanqiu's primordial world.
I thought everything would be over soon.
But I didn't expect that Lin Wanqiu's primordial spirit world would be like this...well, Hongda.
This is a fucking world.
Moreover, it is still a fantasy world.
Zhou Guo, a barbarian.
Late autumn, what are you doing?
The key is, where are you, where am I, who are you, and who am I.
Oh My God.
Yang Qing looked down at her bare feet, torn trousers, and nails covered in black mud, with a look of wanting to cry.
"Hey, beggar, hurry up and help!"
A big man came over and saw Yang Qing standing there in a daze.He frowned and pushed Yang Qing angrily.
"Worthy!"
Yang Qing was angry.
Damn, dare to push me.
He looked back and glared.
Without saying a word, the big man punched Yang Qing in the face.
Yang Qing sneered.
How can I, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, be stopped by your punch.
Just ignore me.
Dawei Tianlong, World Venerable Ksitigarbha...
Yang Qing sneered, and slowly raised her hand, ready to squeeze the big man's fist and give him a good look.
But the next moment.
The fist the size of a sandbag hit Yang Qing's eyes directly.
Bang.
Yang Qing's eyes darkened, and he fell straight to the ground, passing out.
……
(End of this chapter)
In the early morning, a layer of mist lingered on the lake.
Liu Feifei came out of the house sleepily, rubbed her eyes, and walked towards the lake.
By the lake, Su Si stood on the shore like Lingbo Fairy, her beautiful eyes were like water, looking at the misty lake and mountains.
Hearing a voice behind her, Su Si raised her hand and took the sealed world and the black-covered boat into her sleeves.
Then, she turned her head and looked at Liu Feifei quietly.
"Sister Su, where are Yang Qing and Wan Qiu?"
After looking around, Liu Feifei hurriedly asked.
"In late autumn, the inner demon broke out, and Yang Qing's primordial spirit came out of her body, and entered the world of her primordial spirit!" Su Si said lightly.
"what?"
Liu Feifei first said nervously: "Wan Qiu is all right, and Yang Qing, is he all right!"
"Don't worry, they are safe now!"
With her hands behind her back, Su Si looked at Liu Feifei with a smile in her beautiful eyes.
"So, how long are they going to be away?"
Liu Feifei lowered her head and thought for a while, then asked with a slightly trembling voice.
Although she is not a monk, she has been in contact with Yang Qing and Lin Wanqiu for a long time, and she also knows a fact: practitioners have no concept of time.
For example, the last time I visited the Madang Islands, I suddenly realized something in late autumn, so I went back to the hotel and started to meditate.She thought she would go in in the morning and come out in the afternoon, but she didn't expect that she would stay in the hotel for three whole days, late autumn, without eating or drinking.
At that time, she thought that something happened in late autumn.
"Maybe one day!"
Su Si said softly.
Upon hearing this, Liu Feifei breathed a sigh of relief.
One day is fine.
But at this moment, Su Si said again: "Maybe ten years! Maybe longer!"
ten years?
longer?
Liu Feifei's heart trembled, and her pretty face turned pale.
So long?
Then when Yang Qing comes back, I... will be old.
Maybe, I'm dead.
Suddenly thinking that things will change decades later, Liu Feifei suddenly feels very difficult.
She bit her lip, trying to control her emotions.
But the sadness in my heart became more and more severe.
She lowered her head, bit her lip, and crouched weakly on the ground.
Tears as big as beans rolled down uncontrollably.
Liu Feifei raised her hand to wipe away her tears.
But to her annoyance, the tears grew more and more.
In the end, she sat down on the wet beach with despair in her eyes, covered her face and began to cry.
The wind blows.
Liu Feifei whimpered and cried.
She doesn't blame Yang Qing.
She doesn't blame Wanqiu either.
She was just sad.
In order to be with Yang Qing, she disregarded the worldly vision and abandoned everything.
What fame, aura, even face.
She only wants to be with Yang Qing.
But now...
Yang Qing is gone.
Although he knew that Yang Qing would come back to find her.
However, she was sad in her heart.
Breeze blows.
Waves hit the beach on the shore.
Liu Feifei sat on the beach, staring blankly into the distance, tears streaming down her face.
On the side, Su Si stood quietly like a Lingbo fairy.
She looked at Liu Feifei's infatuation and felt Liu Feifei's sadness.
She sighed softly in her heart: What an infatuated woman.
But at the same time, she couldn't help but secretly scolded Yang Qing for being a playboy.
Be merciful, it's all right now.
I was resolute and left as soon as I said, but left myself with such a mess.
The morning breeze is cold.
Liu Feifei sat on the beach with her knees hugged, looking into the distance with tears in her eyes.
At this time, a piece of clothing fell on her shoulders.
Liu Feifei looked up blankly.
Then, she saw Su Si's beautiful eyes.
"Do you want to practice?"
Su Si asked softly.
In Liu Feifei's hazy tearful eyes, a light of surprise suddenly appeared.
Su Si stretched out her hand.
She was still gnashing her teeth and scolding Yang Qing.
She remembered Yang Qing's rogue gaze when she was arguing with Liu Feifei yesterday.
Clearly, this guy already knew what he wanted to do.
Su Si gritted her teeth tightly, and said with hatred in her heart: Before I knew it, I was swayed by this guy again.
……
After deciding to accept apprentices, Su Si took Liu Feifei and left the place.
Flying with the sword all the way, he returned to Luming Valley in Daqingshan.
In March of Yangchun, Daqingshan has sprouted greenery.
The weeping willows in the valley have sprouted buds.
On the shady side, there is still ice and snow that has not melted.
Looking at the nearby but empty grassland, Su Si raised her hand to build a thatched house.
A simple dojo was built in this way.
The sun is shining brightly, just in time for spring.
The wind blows, bringing with it the chilly spring and the fragrance of vegetation.
Liu Feifei sat on the white jade stool. She glanced at the vibrant world, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.
No matter how many years, we will always meet again.isn't it?
Yang Qing, I'll wait for you!
……
Spirit World, Zhou Kingdom, Yunzhong County.
The hundred-year-long war on the border has made this once glorious northern town extremely depressed.
Looking up, there are ruins, collapsed houses, and earthen walls with black blood stains everywhere.
It was March in Yangchun, and yellow sand was everywhere.
On the wall of the earthen city, a few tender grasses grew, trembling in the sandstorm raging in the north.
The barbarian army has just sacked the city.
There were corpses all over the place and a few sobbing cries.
Most of the houses in the city have collapsed.There are many more burning.Rivers of blood flowed on the street, and corpses could be seen everywhere.
The surviving people of the state of Zhou are restraining the stumped limbs and arms of their relatives.
in a corner.
A beggar in ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and a dirty face was holding a dog-beating stick, looking at the scene in front of him in astonishment.
"No!"
The beggar was dumbfounded. Looking at the scene in front of him, he took a breath and said, "Do you want to play so big!"
This person is Yang Qing.
Before that, his primordial spirit came out of his body, and with the help of Su Si, he entered Lin Wanqiu's primordial world.
I thought everything would be over soon.
But I didn't expect that Lin Wanqiu's primordial spirit world would be like this...well, Hongda.
This is a fucking world.
Moreover, it is still a fantasy world.
Zhou Guo, a barbarian.
Late autumn, what are you doing?
The key is, where are you, where am I, who are you, and who am I.
Oh My God.
Yang Qing looked down at her bare feet, torn trousers, and nails covered in black mud, with a look of wanting to cry.
"Hey, beggar, hurry up and help!"
A big man came over and saw Yang Qing standing there in a daze.He frowned and pushed Yang Qing angrily.
"Worthy!"
Yang Qing was angry.
Damn, dare to push me.
He looked back and glared.
Without saying a word, the big man punched Yang Qing in the face.
Yang Qing sneered.
How can I, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, be stopped by your punch.
Just ignore me.
Dawei Tianlong, World Venerable Ksitigarbha...
Yang Qing sneered, and slowly raised her hand, ready to squeeze the big man's fist and give him a good look.
But the next moment.
The fist the size of a sandbag hit Yang Qing's eyes directly.
Bang.
Yang Qing's eyes darkened, and he fell straight to the ground, passing out.
……
(End of this chapter)
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