Chapter 1933
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"Miss Yun, once we pass through this mountain range, we will soon reach Wind Cloud City."
Qi Ling turned to look at the white-robed girl beside him and said.
"Mm." Yun Luofeng nodded slightly. "Wait for me here. I will leave and return shortly."
Qi Ling and the others were already used to Yun Luofeng disappearing for half a day at every mountain range. Thus, they did not say much and allowed her to leave.
Of course, Yun Luofeng's departure was not for anything else, but …
There were many rare treasures on the Wind Cloud Continent. Even the medicinal ingredients were of the highest quality than those on the seven continents. Especially on such a mountain range, there were many precious medicinal ingredients.
Thus, Yun Luofeng would gather all the precious medicinal ingredients on the mountain range every time she went to a place.
"Looks like it's about time." After Yun Luofeng collected the last medicinal ingredient, she looked at the gradually darkening sky and muttered to herself, "Those people should have rested enough. I should go back."
Thinking of this, she turned around and was about to leave.
But at this moment, the sound of a flute traveled over. Her pupils suddenly shrank and she raised her head to look in front of her …
It was a young man dressed in white. His black hair was like a splash of ink, spreading out behind him.
Countless birds circled above his head, circling incessantly as if they were playing along with his music.
A faint maple leaf fell and landed on the young man's shoulder. He was like a person from a painting, giving off an extremely ethereal and unreal feeling.
But …
This young man was not like Chen Yuqing's Banished Immortal.
Although Chen Yuqing looked like a celestial being, she still gave people a feeling that she was a real existence.
But …
The young man playing the jade flute in front of her, had really walked out from the misty land. He was not very real.
Yun Luofeng's heart was fiercely pounded.
She covered her chest with her hand, as if a surge of emotion was gushing out.
However, Yun Luofeng clearly knew that this kind of surging emotion did not originate from her own body …
"Jue Qian?"
Jue Qian had once told her that if she met his reincarnation one day, she would be able to recognize him at a glance …
Now, the moment she saw this young man, she had a feeling in her heart …
He was Jue Qian! He was the Jue Qian that she had been searching for all this time!
Suddenly, the youth lifted his foot and left. That snow-white robe disappeared from Yun Luofeng's sight.
"Jue Qian!" Yun Luofeng called from behind him.
Unfortunately, the youth did not turn around. In the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared into the forest.
The birds that had been circling the sky also dispersed at this moment …
"Master," Little Mo's confused voice sounded, "Is he really Jue Qian? I remember that the Jue Qian in the painting was not such a person. "
Back then, when Yun Luofeng obtained Jue Qian's inheritance, he also saw a painting …
The man in the painting was dressed in red, sitting on a black dragon chair. His left hand was supporting his chin, and his right hand was pointing a middle finger at the sky, implying that even the heavens were not worthy of his attention.
How could such a proud and powerful man be that white-robed youth?
The two of them … had completely different styles.
"I have a feeling that he is Jue Qian!" Yun Luofeng narrowed his eyes, "No wonder I couldn't find him even after searching the seven continents. So he's in the Wind Cloud Continent. This makes things easier. As long as he exists, I'll definitely find him again!"
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