Three days before the end of rebirth

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Chu Jingyue sighed and did not answer Li Qinglian's words, thinking silently in her heart.

"If I can't stay at Chen Xinglie's place for one night, tomorrow, the sect master will definitely suspect that I am not Chen Xinglie's woman at all."

"Previously, in that inn, in order to survive, the sect leader was just like a dog, wagging its tail in front of Chen Xinglie and begging for mercy. The former sect leader's majesty was gone, like a bereaved dog... At that time, I happened to be present and saw the most humble and shameful behavior of the sect leader.

On the one hand, with the sect leader’s character, how can he tolerate me?”

"I'm not Li Qinglian, and I don't have the Daqian Dynasty to back me up. This time, if I don't rely on Chen Xinglie's reputation, how can I live long?"

Chu Jingyue was lying on the chair, thinking quietly, and suddenly turned her head to look at Li Qinglian and sighed: "It's better for you."

Li Qinglian asked blankly: "Where can I go?"

Chu Jingyue raised her head with a smile and stared at the dark night sky. She did not answer, but her heart was full of unwillingness. She thought to herself: "You, Li Qinglian, are lucky. You met Chen Xinglie and ran rampant in the ancient formation. You are still unscathed. Now you have obtained

Chen Xinglie’s martial arts inheritance. You may have a good family background, you are the ninth princess of Emperor Daqin, the daughter of the empress, and you are born to the same mother as the prince..."

Li Qinglian couldn't wait for Chu Jingyue's answer, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Chu Jingyue couldn't help but add in her heart: "You, Li Qinglian, have a good attitude and are heartless. So many big things happened tonight, and you can still sleep!"

The night is as cool as water.

Frogs chirp.

The broad streets of Qingyun City are very lonely.

Chen Xinglie was walking leisurely, followed by Fairy Yu Meng.

Zhao Yumeng didn't talk much.

Along the way, Fairy Yumeng didn't speak, but the blush on her cheeks never dissipated.

To her, it was quite extraordinary for a man and a woman to walk together at night.

This is the second time in her life that she has done this.

As for the first time, he also committed a crime with Chen Xinglie.

At that time, the two of them were walking by the Qingyun River. As they walked, they met Chu Jingyue who was swimming naked...

Unknowingly, the two of them walked outside the city.

Chen Xinglie stopped and looked at the distant mountains.

To the north of Qingyun River, the mountains are undulating, like a dragon and a snake winding. There is a high mountain with a majestic peak standing dozens of miles away.

"Juer."

Chen Xinglie looked at the high mountain and said: "During the war, just stand on that mountain and watch from a distance. Remember, no matter what you see, don't go down the mountain, and don't take action rashly."

"Why?" Zhao Yumeng frowned slightly.

Even though Chen Xinglie only used half of his sword to force Shang Qingkong back, Zhao Yumeng was still a little worried.

Chen Xinglie raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said slowly: "I have a method called the seal of the Xuanming Dharma Realm. Once it is used, it will be frozen for thousands of miles. Standing on the mountain, Zhu'er can use the Dharma Realm Seal of the Xuanming

The mystery of it can be clearly seen, and if you can understand it a little bit, it will be of great benefit to martial arts practice."

Zhao Yumeng asked in astonishment: "Why doesn't Mr. Chen teach me directly?"

Chen Xinglie sighed: "The Xuanming Dharma Realm Dao Seal is the secret left behind before I was reincarnated and cultivated again. It can only be used once. As for how to practice and how to condense it, I can't remember it."

Zhao Yumeng asked: "Since it is the information from the previous life, why would Chen Lang forget it?"

"Alas, this matter..." Chen Xinglie pretended to shake his head, his tone full of sighs, and sighed: "After Zhu'er was reincarnated and re-cultivated, he completely forgot about me, and only firmly remembered those things related to martial arts practice.

After I was reincarnated and re-cultivated, I forgot most of the things related to martial arts and only remembered Zhu Er..."

When Zhao Yumeng heard this, her eyes trembled, her heart softened, and she murmured, "Could it be because of the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra?"

Chen Xinglie pretended to smile carelessly and said, "If I don't study the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, how can I know the flaws in this dharma?"

Zhao Yumeng's heart trembled and she stared at Chen Xinglie blankly. She felt that she owed Chen Lang so much...

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How should we repay this love?

Zhao Yumeng was in a state of confusion.

"It's getting late."

Chen Xinglie turned back to Qingyun City and said casually: "Zhu'er went up to the mountain earlier and settled down. When the battle begins, let's see from here... a sword coming out of Qingyun."

Chen Xinglie left as soon as he said he wanted to, without any hesitation.

Zhao Yumeng looked back at Chen Xinglie's leaving figure, staring intently as he walked into the city gate. Until Chen Xinglie's figure completely disappeared into the night, Zhao Yumeng blinked, but did not go up the mountain immediately, but silently recited the biography of Chen Xinglie.

The article "The True Explanation of Sword Cleansing in the Earthly World" given to her.

If you don't recite the mantra silently, the collapsed sword heart will disappear.

Zhao Yumeng could only maintain the clear state of the sword's heart by silently reciting the formula of "The True Explanation of Sword Cleansing in the World" and condensing the sword's heart according to this formula.

However, every time the sword heart collapsed and returned to the transparent state, Zhao Yumeng would feel that the sword heart was purer than before.

Zhao Yumeng's strength has also improved a lot.

"Break and then stand!"

"There is such a mysterious sword technique in the world!"

"If you want to get such a secret, I don't know what kind of hardships you have to go through. Chen Lang has paid too much for me..."

Zhao Yumeng stared at the gate of the city, listened to Chen Xinglie's gradually declining footsteps, and murmured: "Zhu'er will never let down Chen Lang's true love."

The night is silent.

In less than an hour or two, it will be dawn.

At this time, Qingyun City, located by the river, seemed to be asleep.

In Xiangdong Street, there were people who stayed awake all night.

In the tavern in the alley, Qin Wannian was sitting at the table, holding a wine glass in one hand and chopsticks in the other, eating a midnight snack.

The great eunuch, the chief eunuch in charge of the Imperial Secret Service, had a very pleasant meal.

As long as you are an individual and live in this world, you must have some hobbies.

Food, sex, sex!

Qin Wannian was an eunuch and eunuch. He was far away from "sexuality", so his preference for food became natural. He drank wine in small sips and ate food in big mouthfuls. He nodded from time to time and signaled to the spy standing at the table to continue.

As we continue talking, we will occasionally interrupt and ask for a few details.

"You just said that the water man formed by Shang Qingkong's sword power collapsed before the sword in Chen Xinglie's hand was halfway drawn?"

Qin Wannian asked carefully, his eyes serious.

The secret agent reported back: "My subordinates can see clearly that they haven't even pulled out half of it yet."

Qin Wannian squinted his eyes and took a deep breath. His heart was full of horror. His tone was no longer stable and his voice was trembling. He asked: "It's half the distance. How much is left?"