Chapter 601 Heart Barrier

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When the light of the teleportation array went out, Ling Xiao felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

The small attic in front of me is still there. Thirty years later, the decoration has not changed at all. The turmoil in the outside world does not seem to have affected this transcendent place.

Nangong Zhu stepped out of the teleportation formation first and looked back at Ling Xiao with deep eyes, "So, you really don't want to go with me?"

Ling Xiao said: "I have one more thing to do."

Nangong Zhu asked: "What is more important than forming pills?"

The night watchman was grateful for the two men's efforts in guarding, and specially provided an absolutely safe retreat place to help the two condense the golden elixir safely and smoothly.

There, not only would they not be disturbed in any way, but there would also be senior experts from the night watchman standing there to help them answer their questions about forming pills at any time.

However, Ling Xiao declined these benefits.

This guy doesn't take advantage of anything, which is really abnormal!

"What's going on?"

She wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Ling Xiao then stood up straight and said solemnly: "I'm going to meet someone. Miss Nangong, I have been generously cared for by you for thirty years. When I say goodbye, I only give you this gift. I hope you will succeed in the golden elixir!"

He said sincerely and handed her two talismans solemnly.

Third level, jade talisman.

Nangong Zhu's nose felt sore inexplicably, and she hesitated. Her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't speak.

Ling Xiao smiled calmly and bowed to the ground.

"Mountains are long and rivers are far away, Miss Nangong, see you later."

He strode away.

June said hello and followed.

Nangong Zhu looked at the two people leaving, couldn't help but pursed her lips, and finally shed a tear.

"See you later, Ling Xiao."

A faint sigh disappeared into the empty attic.

Between tears and sighs, it turns out that thirty years have passed.



Ling Xiao and Liu Yue walked side by side on the street, looking at the bustle of people coming and going, and couldn't help but feel as if they were in another world.

Counting from the official start of war between the Dragon Star Dynasty and the Hai Clan, he had not been to Qifengji for seven years.

According to the information from the Night Watch, the Dragon Star Dynasty is at a disadvantage in this war.

I thought I would see the chaos of war with people displaced and starving everywhere, but what happened was unexpected. Qifengji was even more prosperous than in the past peaceful times.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, and business is full of vitality.

After thinking about it, Ling Xiao could only secretly guess, was it because the war happened at sea and did not affect the shore?

"Let's go see if there's anything delicious first." Ling Xiao smiled and said.

Before he finished speaking, he was already pulled away by June.

Previously on the island, purchasing spiritual food could only be delivered through the night watchman. Those people really didn't know how to buy vegetables, and the food they bought was either not fresh enough or of poor quality.

Finally, he could make his own selection. Ling Xiao was not polite at all and squandered the spirit stones. After working for most of the day, he moved almost all the fresh ingredients in the Qifeng Collection before taking the wind with June and flying to a distant place.

On the small sampan, June June and Xiao Gua talked about their sisterly love behind them. Ling Xiao sat alone on the bow, staring at the magnificent mountains and rivers ahead, but his thoughts drifted further into the distance.

Dong Qingran, are you okay?

He took out the jade slip that recorded the photo of the two of them, and looked at the image of the beautiful lady smiling like a flower, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth.

In the past thirty years, I have read this midnight dream many times, but never once have I been as thoughtful as I am today.

Bits and pieces of those memories become increasingly clear and profound in my mind.

Are her feelings still the same as before?

Thirty years is too long, long enough to change many things.

Suddenly, a pair of gentle hands wrapped around his waist, and the warm fragrance came from behind.

Ling Xiao turned around and saw Xiao Gua resting on his shoulder, exhaling like blue, and asked slightly narrowly: "Master, what are you sighing for?"

Over the years, Xiaogua and Ling Xiao have been getting along day and night. Although their contract has not changed, their relationship has become less and less like a master and servant. Instead, they are like a pair of close friends with a close relationship.

Xiao Gua, in particular, behaves more and more boldly and intimately, without knowing what she is thinking.

Ling Xiao patted her head away and said, "Children, don't ask too many questions."

Liu Qiu laughed at the side and said: "How shameless, Xiaogua is older than you."

"Bah, bah, bah, I'm very, very young in the Fox Clan!" Xiao Gua quickly argued, his fox eyes rolled, and he approached Ling Xiao mysteriously, "Master, there are places where I am older..."

She said sweetly, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her smile was very harmful to the country and the people.

Ling Xiao kicked her out.

Being disturbed like this, the childish sadness dissipated.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath.

Regardless of whether her mind has changed or not, you have to go see her.

For the promise of that year.

Also to resolve the last layer of mental obstacles before forming the elixir.

When Xiao Gua returned to the small sampan angrily, June wanted to ask where it was, but Ling Xiao said, "You two are driving the boat, and I'm cooking."

As he spoke, he threw over a map and marked a certain place.

Xiao Gua asked in surprise: "Master, are you going to Chunyang Sword Sect? It's not a good place there. The sword cultivators are each more arrogant than the other and we can't get along with each other!"

June became interested and asked: "Sword cultivator, are you powerful?"

Xiao Gua thought: "Most of them are not great, but they are quite perverted."

There are many kinds of monks in the world, such as body cultivators, talisman cultivators, sword cultivators, etc., but sword cultivators are the most famous.

This group of people have been influenced by the past. The sword is the king's weapon, and the way of the sword is the way of bravery. In short, everyone's brains seem to have been cut off by the sword. They are crazy about the sword in their hands all day long, without caring about anything.

Some people who are seriously ill carry only one sword all over their body, claiming that one sword can defeat all kinds of diseases. Anyone who hears this is worried about the psychological development of young people cultivating immortality.

As one of the most powerful forces under the Huntian League, the Chunyang Sword Sect was born with the glory of a giant in the art of swordsmanship. The disciples within it were more pious than the others when they practiced swordsmanship.

Fortunately, the Chunyang Sword Sect is strong enough, or perhaps the psychological counseling is adequate. In short, among the disciples in each class, not all are swordsmaniacs who daydream, but there are always a few truly powerful characters.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but worry about Dong Qingran.

That woman's psychological endurance is already poor. After living in such an extreme atmosphere for thirty years, wouldn't she have become abnormal?

"Speed ​​up, hurry up, hurry up!"

He urged while cooking.

The small sampan was moving with lightning speed.

A few days later, they crossed the border of Fuyan Kingdom and looked southward, leaving all the mountains and rivers behind.



Chunyang Sword Sect is located in the Wuxiao Mountains. The mountains are forked and clustered into groups. Each one is like a sharp sword that pierces the sky and reaches into the sky.

Within a hundred miles, the sword energy is already threatening.

Ling Xiaoyao looked at the mountains ahead and couldn't help but praise: "What a beautiful mountain for swords!"

If the people from the Chunyang Sword Sect heard this, they would probably draw their swords and strike directly.

The escaping light landed at the foot of the mountain.

"Who is it?" the Chunyang disciple guarding the mountain gate asked immediately.

Ling Xiao took a step forward and was about to speak, but when Chunyang disciple saw him coming with the two beauties, he suddenly became furious.

"Okay, it's you, you crazy person!"

"You hurt our disciples, and you still dare to bully us. Do you really think that Chunyang Sword Sect has no one?"

"Take him down and hand him over to the leader!"

In an instant, all the disciples of the mountain sect drew their swords out of their scabbards and surrounded Ling Xiao and the others.