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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千一百四十七章 欧阳的心思

Master, Senior Apprentice Brother, take good care. Cloud Ji takes his leave.

Wu Yun'er hesitated for a moment before giving a graceful bow to the two. Then he turned into a streak of shocking light and shot towards the distant sky.

In just a few breaths, he had vanished without a trace.

"Qinxin, we should go down as well," Lin Xuan turned his head and said slowly.

"Mm." Ouyang Qinxin did not object. Although the enemy was an advanced婴期 cultivator, with Master Lin here, victory seemed certain.

The two retracted their遁光 and landed in front of that small mountain.

From a distance, this mountain looked unremarkable. Ouyang released her spirit sense, but found no issues. A hint of doubt appeared on her face: "Brother Lin, you say there would be treasures here that even the formidable Separation Period monsters would find interesting?"

"Indeed."

Lin Xuan nodded and said, "Qinxin, don't misunderstand me. I didn't mean anything like that." He was taken aback and quickly tried to explain.

While his feelings had improved over time, they were still far from sufficient; he couldn't fathom the thoughts of this young woman in front of him.

Back when they were in Youzhou, Ouyang could be considered Lin Xuan's bosom friend. After hearing about his mysterious disappearance, she even secretly mourned for a long time.

But the world of cultivation was full of surprises. Two hundred years had passed, and although Ouyang Qinxin hadn't forgotten him, deep down in her heart, she thought he had already been buried somewhere unknown.

This wasn't unusual in the world of cultivation; everywhere was filled with bloodshed, and countless cultivators perished daily. In such a cutthroat competition, cultivators struggled towards immortality.

Not only were individual cultivators at risk, but even prominent sects could vanish into thin air. The vicissitudes of life and the coldness of human relations in the world of cultivation far exceeded those in the mortal realm.

Ouyang understood these truths, so although she was saddened by Lin Xuan's supposed death, she still had to continue her cultivation.

Two hundred years had passed, and with some fortunate coincidences, she finally advanced to the婴期 stage. The changes in the world allowed not only the elimination of ghostly threats but also revealed a vast new realm of cultivation to her.

Only now did Ouyang realize that her previous life was merely a pitiful frog at the bottom of a well. After much deliberation, she eventually settled in Yunzhou and established herself there. The three major powers from Youzhou were mere second-rate sects here.

However, whether it was her two senior brothers or Ouyang herself, they did not regret their choices; for in Yunzhou, they had more opportunities.

Unfortunately, their ambitions remained unfulfilled when the disaster struck. Suddenly, the entire Green Cloud Mountain turned to ashes, leaving only a few survivors.

Ouyang felt helpless!

Although she was a strong-willed woman by nature, her experiences with Lin Xuan were different. Back in the Green Cloud Mountains, he had faced much ridicule. Later, on Spirit Herb Mountain, although his position as a noble young master seemed prestigious, there were no trustworthy people around him.

He had always been alone.

In recent years, aside from relying on Mo'er, he was essentially like an independent cultivator.

Ouyang, however, grew up in the Green Cloud Mountains. She experienced foundation establishment, condensation of essence, and cultivation to the婴期 stage with deep affection for her sect. Suddenly becoming a wandering cultivator left her feeling lost.

Moreover, she had been poisoned severely and bore a grudge against her sect.

Just when she was at her wit's end, Lin Xuan, who had supposedly "died," reappeared. His powers had surged to an incredible extent, almost rivaling those of Separation Period cultivators.

He searched for antidotes for her poison and avenged his fellow sect members.

Although these actions seemed trivial to Lin Xuan, he did them without much thought. However, Ouyang's feelings were different; a timely gift could easily win the favor of women. Since they had been close friends before, in Ouyang's heart, she felt more affection for him now.

Indeed, she liked Lin Xuan.

If there was no such feeling, although the world of cultivation wasn't as rigidly bound by etiquette as the mortal realm, men and women still didn't interact closely. How could she undress in front of Lin Xuan and let him touch her skin?

Even for healing purposes, it would be impossible.

However, despite her affection, Ouyang also had concerns.

Lin Xuan was too powerful!

Although she had advanced to the婴期 stage as well, there was a vast difference between them.

For another woman, this might not matter; they might even secretly rejoice at having a strong partner for support in such a harsh world.

But Ouyang wasn't that kind of woman. She admired Lin Xuan and felt grateful, but most importantly, she genuinely liked him. She wanted to be with him as soulmates rather than seek reliance.

If they were to become dual cultivation partners, she hoped to face the challenges of the immortal path together instead of becoming a burden on her partner.

However, compared to him, her cultivation was too low. Ouyang had been struggling with this doubt when Lin Xuan suggested returning to Snow City. Her reaction was naturally stronger.

"Qinxin, I have no such intention; I'm just worried," Lin Xuan rubbed his nose and didn't understand why Ouyang was so angry.

But he didn't have the time or mood to think about it further. He frowned at the dark wind blowing from the ancient cave and opened the Nine Heaven Spirit Shield before leaping down.

Ouyang exhaled in relief. Her initial sensitivity wasn't intentional; it was just an instinctive reaction. Thankfully, Lin Xuan hadn't taken offense. A smile played on her lips as she also leaped into the ancient cave.

Meanwhile, several thousand miles west of Red Cloud Valley.

Two streaks of shocking light were flying at incredible speed towards this location.

On one side, a white-haired old man with an air of immortality was piloting the streak. His cultivation level was formidable, advanced婴期.

Cloud State might be a holy land for cultivation, but there weren't many high-ranking cultivators. This person's identity was no less significant; he was the second elder of the Heavenly Luck Sect.

On the other side, a female cultivator with her face covered by a veil was piloting another streak. Although her appearance was hidden, her figure was incredibly alluring, and she had reached the middle婴期 stage.

"Senior Brother, is your information correct? Is that thing in Red Cloud Valley?" The female cultivator turned her head and said anxiously.

"Haha, it's definitely there. We've been searching for over a century; if we get our hands on it, not only will Uncle be delighted, but perhaps even the two of us can benefit," the old man couldn't help licking his lips with greed evident in his words.

"But I heard that Red Cloud Valley was originally the main base of a small sect called Green Cloud Mountain. Just recently, there were conflicts between this sect and the outer forces of the Thousand Buddha Sect, and they were completely wiped out by those monks," the female cultivator expressed some concern.

"Most likely it is so." The advanced婴期 elder's face turned gloomy upon hearing this.

"What should we do? Aren't we going to clash with the Thousand Buddha Sect?"

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