C21 (1/2)
You are Upper Immortal?
Fu Liuyun laughed out loud, nodding as he said, ”Yes, I am Upper Immortal. The reason why I can cultivate Upper Immortal to the point of immortality, and for whom?” Hahaha!
Zuo Tianxing took out his grimoire and swore to eradicate her, but with Chang Ge in her hands, Dongfang Yu and the other two Sect Protecting did their best to stop his, and they were unable to argue back.
Long Song said: Now, quickly go!
Fu Liuyun was startled. By the time he had reacted, he had already left with Chang Ge, breaking through the barrier that sealed his Yuxiao Kongque Mountain. Those people had already chased after her, but she was nowhere to be seen.
Immortals would transform into their bodies, and their souls would fuse with the five elements.
After flying for an unknown period of time, Zhang Ge caught a whiff of the smell of the sea. Lowering his head, he looked down and saw a sea of blue water beneath his feet.
Fu Liuyun's injuries were not light as both of them staggered a few steps and tumbled to the ground.
It seemed to be an island in the sea, the waves lapping at the beach, the seagulls circling low, the warm sea breeze carrying the smell of salt.
Fu Liuyun was lying on the ground covered in blood, but he couldn't tell if the blood was hers or someone else's. He went to help her up, but she gave him a beautiful, sad smile.
I, I betrayed my sect and fell into the path of demon, why did you help me?
She didn't know. She hadn't been afraid when she caught him: Maybe I want to leave, too.
Fu Liuyun chuckled, coughing up blood as he laughed. Changge helped her up in a hurry and asked, ”Are you alright?” Do you have any medicine to heal your wounds? I, I remember that there was a record in the book that even deities would bring immortal pills with them, did you?
The person covered in blood bitterly smiled, and two streaks of blood flowed out. She was sad, beautiful, and despairing, ”Immortals are not that easy to kill. Immortals can live long; Immortals can live long …”
She breathed a sigh of relief. That's good.
The man shook his head again. His eyes were empty and lifeless.
”Hmm …” She didn't know what she should say in this situation.
Do you know, time like this, I can only count the days of memories, memories, memories with him little by little... I miss him so much, you know? Do you know!
I know, I know.
You don't know! What cultivation of the Dao! What divine companion! Nothing could be compared to a mortal's short span of a hundred years!
Zhang Ge pouted, not knowing what to say. All the love she knew came from Gu Yinfeng's play book.
Once, Gu Yinfeng asked her in a game book that he had half written, should he give that Elementary Scholar a princess or a lousy wife.
At that time, she had casually said that she would write a good play book, what was the point of having so much beauty?
Gu Yinfeng said as he slapped the stone table. That's it, not writing about Feng Yue but writing about her!
That was why people in the capital felt sad when they heard about it. They cried when they saw it!
It was about a poor Elementary Scholar who saved a girl from a big family. A lady who helped him get to the capital to take his exams. If it was a high school, then this poor Elementary Scholar and a young lady would be in a very good relationship.
However, the drama book that Gu Yinfeng wrote was out of the ordinary. Just as the Elementary Scholar was in a rush to take the examination, he met a girl who sold flowers.
The girl was so intent on flying that she couldn't be bothered with the Elementary Scholars, and every day, the ladies would be worn out for the Elementary Scholars and come up with a joke about how you liked me, how I liked her, and how she liked others.
There were musicians who would sing melody for free. Even the young wives and wives of the families who were singing this drama in the capital were secretly weeping.
At that time, Gu Yinfeng was enjoying the show, especially walking out on the streets and seeing others feeling good because of this scene.