The "dean" was dead.
The hideous and terrifying phantoms of the Strange Butterfly Orchid finally turned into butterflies and flew away. They turned into countless Cold Dream Butterflies that were clearer than the clear sky and shone like crystals. They flew into the sky with icy blue spiritual light.
They broke through the thick clouds and soared into the sky.
A crack appeared in the sky. Warm sunlight shone down from the clouds and warmed the hearts of everyone on the ground.
When the last wisp of black gas was completely converted, a few wisps of green smoke rose from the top of "Wu Cong's" head, like the smoke and dust after the grass was burned. They struggled and twisted, unwilling to give up, but in the end, they were all blown away by the wind and turned to ashes.
The unconscious young man fell to the ground with a "plop". The black lines on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His skin gradually regained its luster. The hair on the top of his head turned black and gray. Only the ends of his hair were still pale and withered, trembling in the wind.
Xie Ziyou heaved a long sigh of relief.
It was finally over.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, the tension in his mind immediately snapped. The pain of his meridians and dantian turning into transit stations attacked his limbs and bones. Together with an irresistible sense of fatigue, he instantly suppressed his consciousness.
Guan Heng on the side was the same. When the last wisp of black gas was swallowed by the golden light, fine cracks had already appeared on the young man's skin. He closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
Xie Ziyou, who was weak all over, couldn't support him. He simply closed his eyes. The two of them collapsed shoulder to shoulder and lay on the ground with their arms and legs spread out.
"Miss —"
She vaguely heard nervous shouts. They gently drifted away with the wind and rain that gradually stopped.
…
When Xie Ziyou woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed in his bedroom.
A cool breeze came into the room through the crack in the window, bringing with it the unique refreshing smell after the rain. The sun was bright and beautiful. Not far away, two or three yellow orioles were singing softly and sweetly.
He endured the soreness all over his body and tried to get up from the bed.
Coincidentally, the door opened with a creak and You Qin walked in. Seeing that Xie Ziyou had woken up, she hurriedly put down the bowl of medicine in her hands and went forward to support him. She asked worriedly, "Young Miss, why are you up?"
Xie Ziyou waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.
He looked around for a moment and scanned the room several times. He didn't see the person he wanted to see the most.
"Where's Guan Heng?"
"He …"
The maidservant opened her mouth hesitantly, revealing a difficult expression.
Xie Ziyou immediately became anxious. He grabbed You Qin's sleeve and asked, "He's still not awake?"
You Qin hurriedly denied, "No, Young Miss, he's already awake."
. woke....
.. but he didn't come to see me?
Xie Ziyou stared at You Qin suspiciously. When he saw the anxious look on the girl's face, he immediately felt his blood boil.
.. com.... You Qin.... he staggered.............. com You Xie Ziyou.................................
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Beside him, You Qin helplessly lowered her head and sighed.
Pushing open the door to the next room, the scene that greeted his eyes was extremely chaotic. The brick floor was full of uneven holes, and the fine pear blossom writing desk was missing a piece. Wood chips were flying everywhere, and the bed was even worse. The entire bed had caved in from the center, revealing a vague human silhouette.
Guan Heng stood in the middle of the chaos. He was struggling to pull his feet out of the bed.
When he heard someone outside the door, he turned around and saw Xie Ziyou's stunned eyes. He said anxiously, "You, don't come here!"
At the same time, the youth subconsciously held onto the load-bearing wood on the left side of the room. His five fingers were slightly clenched due to his impatience, and uncontrollable profound energy gushed out from his palms, leaving a clear palm print on the redwood.
The load-bearing wood, which was thick enough for a person to hug, cried out in pain.
Xie Ziyou was stunned. She watched as the giant pillar slowly broke from the center. Even the eaves of the roof collapsed. The window lattice cracked in slow motion. The whole room collapsed like a crushed cardboard box...
. Boom! Boom! Boom!
A domino like chain reaction gradually spread in Xie Ziyou's elegant and quiet courtyard, raising flying ashes that filled the sky.
Pushing away the falling stones, Xie Ziyou looked up from the choking smoke. She covered her mouth and coughed. She stared at Guan Heng. "What's going on?"
In the middle of the ruins, the young man smiled bitterly. He took half a step back cautiously.
"There's too much Xuan Li left. I can't control it," he said in a low voice.
Xie Ziyou understood immediately.
After going through that fierce battle, even his meridians had widened a bit. Once he recovered from his injuries, he would definitely be able to reach the peak of the seventh level. If he worked hard, it was even possible for him to reach the eighth level.
Not to mention Guan Heng, who had absorbed even more Xuan Li and was about to explode.
When the golden light was at its peak, Xie Ziyou felt that his cultivation had reached the ninth level. Even though he helped to divert the Xuan Li, the young man's cultivation had gradually fallen. But now, it seemed that it had stopped at the peak of the seventh level, close to the eighth level.
For Guan Heng, his cultivation had increased by two levels overnight, but there was no corresponding change in his state of mind. It was like a three-year-old child suddenly having the strength of an adult. It would be difficult for him to adapt in a short time.
Therefore, the simple action of waving his hands and stamping his feet became a powerful and professional demolition technique.
"… Tsk, you really know how to cause trouble."
Xie Ziyou lowered her head and muttered. She lifted her foot and walked toward Guan Heng.
Guan Heng was shocked. He quickly retreated. The Xuan Li, which he couldn't control freely, vibrated around his feet. A piece of falling stone was shattered into powder, leaving a deep imprint under his feet.
"You!" The young man shouted anxiously as he retreated. "Don't come over. You, don't come over. I can't control it … Hiss!"
Guan Heng was careless and stepped into a pothole.
In a panic, he stomped hard, creating a hole in the stone ground. The young man's entire right foot sank deep into the ground. The stone was cold and stuck to his ankle, locking him in place.
Xie Ziyou ignored the young man's anxious shouts. In a few short steps, she reached Guan Heng's side. She pushed away the young man's hand that was desperately blocking her in the air, opened her arms, and firmly hugged him.
Guan Heng raised his hands in panic. His two arms were raised in the air like zombies. He didn't dare to touch his beloved You.
Xie Ziyou was so close to him that he almost didn't dare to breathe. He could only stare blankly. His voice was hoarse and urgent.
"You!" The young man wanted to cry but had no tears. "Don't touch me. Give me some time. Seven days … No, five days. I'm sure I can control this power!"
Xie Ziyou leaned her head on Guan Heng's shoulder. Her soft black hair slid down her shoulder and covered her slightly red ears. She complained, "It's just a trivial matter. You still need five days?"
The body in his arms was warm and soft. A few strands of hair swept across the back of Guan Heng's neck. As the young man spoke, he exhaled slightly. A ticklish feeling spread all the way to the bottom of Guan Heng's heart, almost driving him crazy.
But this wasn't what made him panic the most.
After a while, Xie Ziyou felt that it wasn't enough. She grabbed Guan Heng's stiff arms and forcefully pulled his hands to her waist. She half-forced Guan Heng to hug her from behind.
The warm hug had a sweet fruity smell.
Xie Ziyou's clothes were made of high-quality silk. They were delicate, smooth, and soft to the touch.
Her body temperature seeped into Guan Heng's palms through the thin fabric. It was the young man's most sincere fantasy about the world. Guan Heng gritted his teeth. Every God-level nerve ending was stretched taut. His fingers couldn't help but tremble violently.
The uncontrollable mystical energy drilled out of every pore of his body. The young man used his strong willpower to keep it in check. In an extremely tense state of mind, every cell in his body felt like it was resonating with each other. It forced him to scream at him.
Xie Ziyou felt Guan Heng's body tense up.
He felt a little distressed. He raised his hand and patted the young man's back gently. He said softly, "Are you feeling better?"
"… Much better."
Guan Heng's face was bitter. He struggled to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth.
"You, can you let go of me?"
"Why do you want to let go when you're feeling better?" Xie Ziyou snorted. "Don't be stubborn. I understand your state. If you want to control your power quickly, you have to use something fierce. Fight poison with poison. "
"But I …"
Guan Heng lowered his head slightly and whispered something in Xie Ziyou's ear.
Xie Ziyou's pupils contracted violently.
The blush quickly spread from her cheeks, down from her ears, over her delicate neck, and into her elegant collar.
Xie Ziyou pushed Guan Heng away and took a few steps back in a panic. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were watery and the corners of her eyes were red. She couldn't help but glance at Guan Heng's lower body.
She immediately withdrew her gaze after just one glance.
But this glance was enough for Xie Ziyou to determine Guan Heng's state.
He froze in place, bewildered. His face was as red as a ripe persimmon. His lips opened and closed. After stuttering for a long time, he squeezed out an extremely embarrassed and angry sentence. "You're acting like a hooligan!"
He was kind enough to help this person control Xuan Li, but this person was thinking about dirty things!
Guan Heng could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
Excessive Xuan Li gave him an excessive amount of energy. Fang Cai's Xie Ziyou was pressed tightly against his body. He was a hot-blooded young man. For a moment, he couldn't control himself.
But to his surprise, Xie Ziyou didn't turn around and leave after scolding him angrily.
The young man's breathing was ragged. His hands subconsciously grabbed the cuffs of his sleeves. After looking around for a long time, he actually stammered, "Actually … it's not impossible. It's just that right now, it's a bit …"
Guan Heng: Holy shit.
A gentle breeze blew, and the green leaves trembled slightly.
His ears subconsciously picked up the first half of the sentence. Five large black words appeared in front of Guan Heng's eyes. His left eye said "No", and his right eye said "No". A loud and sharp voice played in his ears.
No. Yes. Can. Do. So.
Guan Heng didn't hear what Xie Ziyou said after that at all.
His head was dizzy, as if someone had stuffed a firecracker into his head. Then, the young man's shy eyes lit up like fireworks.
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