The sound stopped, and a ray of silver light fell from the sky. It was inserted on the bluestone bridge in front of Ling Chuxi. It was a dagger with a beautiful shape and an almost perfect arc. Through the cold silver light, Ling Chuxi saw
It seems that you can still feel the residual warmth left by the owner of the dagger above.
This dagger looks so familiar. It was forged by Chu Xi himself and given to that man!
Chu Xi's heart, which was not afraid of danger and would not be shaken no matter how strong the wind and waves were, accelerated at this moment. Her eyes were filled with surprise, longing, and emotion at this moment.
happy.
"Qing Jue!" She murmured, with tears in her eyes as she smiled. He's back, he's back!
He didn't lie to himself. At this time, he returned to himself!
The clouds opened, the fog dispersed, and all the water mist was dispersed by the sunlight just like the darkness in the early morning.
A piece of silver hair that flowed like a floating cloud slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision, and then, there was that slender and elegant figure, and that peerless handsome face that only appeared in paintings.
He is Huangfu Qingjue!
Huangfu Qingjue smiled faintly and stared at Ling Chuxi. Ling Chuxi bit her lip gently and looked back into his deep eyes.
At some point, the two of them came together, holding hands and looking at each other. Although neither said a word, they seemed to read a thousand words from each other's eyes.
The entire world was peaceful, as if it had fallen into eternity at this moment.
From the moment they saw Huangfu Qingjue, all the uneasiness in the hearts of Ling Yichen and others disappeared. There was so much mystery about the Huangfu Qingjue in front of them, and his power seemed to always exceed people's expectations.
If Ling Chuxi is the most unbreakable pillar in their minds, as long as she is around, she will never let any friend or Jindan Sect disciple be in danger, then Huangfu Qingjue is Ling Chuxi's most powerful patron saint
, as long as he is here, Ling Chuxi will never be harmed in any way.
Looking at the beautiful couple walking out of the painting, a touch of warmth and relief appeared on Ling Yichen's face. Even he felt strange that he didn't feel any loss, let alone any jealousy or unwillingness, just for Ling Yichen.
Chu Xi felt sincerely happy.
Yes, when he saw the slight smile on Ling Chuxi's face and the tenderness contained in the tears in her eyes, his heart also felt a burst of warmth and joy.
There was a soft "boom" in Ling Yichen's mind, as if some barrier that had troubled him for a long time had been broken through, and his state of mind became as vast as the sea, as far as the sky, as if the universe was all covered by his...
The martial arts artistic conception of the vast sea and sky is included in it.
Ling Yichen's mind fell into a kind of emptiness that had never been seen before. It seemed that he had some enlightenment, but it was so hazy that he could not grasp it. No one knew that Ling Yichen was at the moment of breakthrough!
"I'm not too late, am I?" After a long time, Huangfu Qingjue finally spoke, stroking Ling Chuxi's long hair and asked softly.
"It's not too late, it's just right." Ling Chuxi smiled slightly, the two looked at each other, and everything was clear.
The two people understood each other's feelings without any unnecessary words. The two people just stood there quietly, but time seemed to have stopped. The picture was so beautiful that it made people's hearts palpitate, and even made people almost forget to breathe.