The more he didn't say anything, the more curious Ling Chuxi became.
"There are many talented people in the Heaven Realm, and there are countless masters in the hidden world. It is rare for you to have such a level of cultivation with a body that belongs to all five elements. However, you are still far from the true state of Dacheng. You must not be arrogant and complacent.
, You still need to concentrate on practicing." The old man did not give Ling Chuxi a chance to continue asking questions, and left after speaking.
"Thank you, senior, for reminding me. I will keep this in mind, junior." Ling Chuxi knows the tempers of these seniors and they like to make secrets. If he refuses to tell, it will be useless even if you want to kill him. Of course, you have to think carefully if you want to kill him.
He was weighing whether he was that capable, so he didn't ask again and said respectfully.
"Okay, okay." The old man glanced at Ling Chuxi appreciatively and walked away.
The white hair was fluttering in the wind, and Ling Chuxi suddenly discovered that under the moonlight, the silver hair was glowing with silver light. It turned out that it was not white hair, but silver hair!
In an instant, Ling Chuxi felt as if she had been struck by lightning. A head of long, voluptuous silver hair and a peerless handsome face appeared in front of her eyes.
The old man's footsteps paused slightly, a smile appeared on his face, acquiescing to Ling Chuxi's guess.
"Qing Jue, is he okay?" Ling Chuxi was surprised and excited, but her voice was inexplicably choked up.
"He has just recovered from his injury and has not recovered yet. Now is not the time for you to meet each other. Practice well. We will meet one day in the future." After saying this, the old man floated away.
"Has the injury begun to heal?" Ling Chuxi stood there blankly, the surprise on her face had disappeared, replaced by sadness on her face, and even more pain in her heart.
Without thinking too much, she knew that Huangfu Qingjue was seriously injured at the hands of Xia Yin Tianqi to protect her.
But soon, Ling Chuxi cheered up again. Since there is such an expert to help, Huangfu Qingjue will be fine. Maybe the next time they meet, he will have been promoted to the monarch level, the emperor level, or even a higher realm.
You must work hard yourself and must not become a burden to him.
Ling Chuxi swore in her heart that she would never let Huangfu Qingjue suffer any harm to her again, and Xia Yintianqi would one day make him pay a heavy price.
The man in black came suddenly and left even more hastily, without attracting the attention of others. Hanqingchi was still peaceful.
Until now, Ling Chuxi was not sure of his true identity. She only guessed that he was probably from the Feng family, but she didn't take it to heart. With the old man's warning, she believed that he would never dare to show up again.
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Ling Chuxi guessed that Feng Rutao would indeed not appear again, but it was not because of the old man's warning.
As soon as Feng Rutao left Hanqingchi, he suppressed his injuries, circulated his energy, and ran all the way in the direction of the Feng family.
Although the old man didn't kill him just now, who knows if he will change his mind. Feng Rutao was frightened to death.
Suddenly, a white figure flashed in front of him, and a middle-aged woman with a dignified face blocked the road.
"Who?" Feng Rutao stopped and looked at the woman warily.
The woman did not answer. She moved, and the long sword danced with snowy light. In the night, it looked so light and mysterious, like a snowflake falling in the wind.
Feng Rutao felt a chill in his chest, and a cold sword intent had penetrated his heart, shattering his sea of energy.