Chapter 250
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After saying that, the voice disappeared.
Di Xingchen didn't care about what Chong Yue said after that. What he cared about was that he should stay away from people with purple lotuses …
Chong Yue, what do you know?
Why did you say that?
Unfortunately, the voice was no longer willing to answer him.
After sitting beside the Nine Revolutions Starmoon Pool for a while, Di Xingchen returned to the Yuehua Palace.
After Di Xingchen left, the red lotus in the Nine Revolutions Starmoon Pool emitted some red light. When he looked again, the red lotus had disappeared. Only a woman in red stood on the water's surface.
Her black hair was as black as ink, obediently draped behind her. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, full of infinite charm. Her white skin had a little pink, very beautiful. Under her small but straight nose were soft red lips. Her peerless appearance was not inferior to Ning An's. If Ning An was the red spider lily that symbolized death, then Chong Yue was the extremely enchanting red lotus.
Chong Yue's bare jade feet stepped on the water. She whispered, "Purple Lotus, your actions will only make you disappear completely."
Looking at the direction Di Xingchen left, Chong Yue's pitch-black eyes flashed a ray of light. The corner of her mouth hooked up in an evil smile. "Di Xingchen, when your heavenly tribulation arrives, it will be the best opportunity for me to escape from the Nine Revolutions Starmoon Pool."
As long as she escaped from this damn Nine Revolutions Starmoon Pool, she would be free!
But she still didn't understand why Di Xingchen would have the help of a destined person during his heavenly tribulation.
Forget it, for the sake of our friendship of two hundred years, I wish you good luck …
When one day in a certain year and month, Chong Yue would still smile when she recalled these things!
After Di Xingchen returned to the Yuehua Palace, he began to cultivate. But no matter how much he tried to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind, he would still think of that sentence: stay away from people with purple lotuses!
Chong Yue wouldn't say this sentence for no reason. If there was anyone in this world who understood purple lotuses the most, it would be Chong Yue.
But, Chong Yue, what do you want to tell me?
Shaking his head, Di Xingchen closed his eyes again and began to cultivate. This time, he wasn't as agitated as before!
A cool breeze blew past. In the purple courtyard, Ning An controlled his spiritual force to attack the long sword, while his fingers used spiritual force to direct the long sword to avoid the spiritual force and then counterattack.
"Zi Chen, Zi Chen." Lan Xiao's voice rang out from outside the courtyard. Ning An was startled and loosened his grip on his sword.
Lan Xiao walked in happily, but before he could steady himself, he saw a sword flying towards him.
Suddenly, Lan Xiao's face turned pale. He bent down and dodged the sword. After the sword fell to the ground, he stood up. He then looked at Ning An and said, "Are you trying to kill Teacher?"
The corner of Ning An's mouth twitched slightly. He silently withdrew his mental strength, took back his sword, and turned to walk back to the classroom.
She was in the midst of practicing, so who the hell knew why he would suddenly barge in …
Seeing that Ning An was ignoring him, Lan Xiao quickly ran in front of Ning An and stopped Ning An.
"What's the matter?" Ning An raised his eyebrows.
Lan Xiao smiled. "Of course there's something."
"Then hurry up and say it." Ning An tilted his head to look at the classroom. Chenchen was still sleeping in the classroom, so he had to go over.
Lan Xiao saw that Zi Chen still hadn't come out, so he couldn't be bothered to look for him. Instead, he directly asked Ning An, "Where did Zi Chen go?"
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