In August, the weather is a bit hot, and the streets of Chaoyang City are still bustling, with traffic and endless flow.
The mountains to the west are surrounded by mist and the summer breeze is blowing. After passing several peaks, the terrain is too dangerous, and the mountains are blocked by the mountains and the bleak wind is gushing, which is quite like a different world.
Covering the sky and the sun, a towering fortress is embedded between the two towering peaks, majestic and luxurious, dark and weird.
In the square in the fortress, a pretty girl in green was playing with a falcon.
The boy came from the east, wearing a purple robe. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was gorgeous but not charming, and charming.
Qiutong landed steadily and looked at the person, "Qingjun, what wind has blown you?"
"After staying in Qingxin Hall for a long time, I always have to come out for a walk." Qingjun smiled. The only wind that could blow him was probably his 'sister'.
"What's the best place to go here? If you want to walk, go to the streets of Chaoyang City." Qiutong stroked the falcon's head and was about to go back.
"It's boring for me to go alone." Qingjun looked at the blue sky, the sky was as clear as the weather.
"Oh? Who do you want to accompany you?" Qiu Tong raised his eyebrows and guessed a few points in his heart. Is Qingjun too arrogant? He actually wanted to find his master to accompany you.
"I know my sister is back. Have you ever seen her?" Qingjun looked at Qiutong and asked.
Ye Chen has been back for a long time and has gone to the Netherworld Palace, so she must be in the Netherworld Palace.
"You haven't seen your master, so I can't see it, but Wuxin has been in the Nether Palace." Qiutong looked west.
In two years, everyone was back, and the fortress would not be desolate. As she expected, everyone made her look at her with admiration.
"Oh? Why did Wuxin go to the Nether Palace?" Qingjun was a little surprised. Isn't Ye Chen the only one who can go to the Nether Palace?
"I don't know." Qiu Tong patted the falcon and left. She didn't have to guess the owner's thoughts, nor could she guess.
"Qiutong, where are you going?" Qingjun's eyes sank and she asked.
"The street of Chaoyang City." Qiu Tong didn't look back. She liked lively places and didn't like this cold fortress very much.
But this fortress is the harbor that makes her most at ease, which is really contradictory.
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Nether Palace.
The girl was wearing a white gauze dress and tied her hair with a ribbon. She was cold and arrogant. She was carefully pounding various elixirs.
"When will the master wake up?" Ye Chen walked into the hall and smelled the smell of medicine mixed with various medicines, and couldn't help but frown.
"The master's symptoms are just sleepiness. As for why he doesn't wake up, I don't know." Wu Xin frowned.
It has been a month since I tried all the methods, but the owner just didn't wake up.
What kind of talented person she is called in Qianyan Academy? It is all nonsense! She can’t even save her sleep. What’s the use of her? What qualifications do she have to stay with her master!
"I'll give the needle to the master, don't disturb it." I didn't mind and thought until I calmed down, then cleaned my hands, took out the needle, and left the hall.
Ye Chen's heart sank. He still felt scared when he remembered the situation that day. At that time, he was holding her. Fortunately, she still had body temperature, heartbeat and breathing.
Until now, he regretted it. If he had arrived earlier that day, if he had taken action to stop Wu Yue earlier, maybe she would not have been injured and would not have been unconscious all the time.
He couldn't imagine how long she would have to sleep. He couldn't wait for a day. If she didn't wake up, what should he do?