Chapter 673: The Young Heretical Lord’s First Appearance (1/2)
To be able to bring spring back to barren land in such a beautiful and holy manner? Only the Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess.
Feiyun recognized the woman right away - the fairy from the ice palace with her supreme looks, delicate body, jade-white hands revealed outside of the dress that was outlining her flawless figure.
Just one look at her and images of her supple, long legs appeared again in his mind…
He became a bit awkward, not expecting to meet her again so early. This was his first time feeling this way after meeting a woman he had slept with.
‘Why am I feeling awkward? It should be her.’ Feiyun looked up and stared straight at her.
However, she treated him like air and walked past him towards the wooden hut.
‘She didn’t even give me a glance?’ Feiyun couldn’t believe it. ‘Hey, we had a physical relationship, you can’t be this heartless.’
The goddess waved her hand and erased the formation on the hut then took Luo Yu’er outside.
She then briefly spoke to the Jiang members before leaving.
“Goodbye, Your Excellency.”
“Have a safe journey, Your Excellency.”
The Jiang respectfully said their goodbye, treating her like a deity.
‘Am I inferior to these people in her eyes?’ Feiyun felt a sense of defeat for the first time.
He shouted: “Hey, at least leave a name.”
Luo Yu’er was the first to turn around, her brows slightly quivered. She stared at him then back at the previous goddess.
The goddess had a soft glow around her. She didn’t look back at him and said: “The ones searching for you are here. That thing is a disaster, not a blessing. Keeping it around won’t do anything for you.”
Her voice was as pleasant as a gentle breeze and beautiful like the flowing streams in spring.
She didn’t stop as if in her mind, she has already settled everything with him. She then took Luo Yu’er away and disappeared from the horizon.
She came and left quickly, leaving behind a faint and sweet fragrance in the air.
Feiyun didn’t give chase. Plus, he didn’t have the energy to do so anything
‘Looks like she knows I have the Golden Silkworm Scripture. Does that mean she’s worried about me or is it because she doesn’t want many people to die because of it?’ He wondered.
Regardless of her intention, he knew that handing the scripture would result in his death. Despite knowing that it was a source of disasters, he had no choice but to keep it around.
Since the previous goddess had returned, she should be able to unite the Jiang without a problem given her supreme cultivation. He didn’t need to worry about Luo Yu’er’s safety either.
Feiyun handed Formless to an elder in the tribe. The elder noticed that Feiyun could be a friend with the goddess so he enthusiastically accepted the monk. Next, their entire tribe left this ominous land in search of a better home.
Feiyun dragged his exhausted body and ran towards a mountain range in Endless Land.
The big sects and clans from all over Jin including Sacred Spirit Palace were probably in Ancient Jiang Prefecture already.
He would be doomed if captured, regardless of whether the scripture was in his possession or not. His only chance at survival was heading deeper into Endless Land.
If they dared to come in there, he’ll make them pay a great price.
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Monk Jiu Rou brought Nalan Xuejian back to Beastmaster Camp. Her life was no longer in danger under the care of a Buddhist Supreme versed in medicine.
However, she had lost 400 years of life. Her hair was white and her skin lost their previous luster.
Monk Jiu Rou brought over a bowl of spirit medicine but wasn’t allowed entry.
Nalan Xuejian covered herself in her blanket while sobbing: “I don’t want to see anyone! I don’t want to see anyone!”
Monk Jiu Rou’s eyes became moist: “Xuejian, you’ll grow old faster if you don’t drink.”