Shen Liuyun stood where she was for a long time. She suddenly understood the meaning of the phrase "the ending is not perfect".
Since it was already "over", it was naturally not perfect. Beautiful and happy things did not have an ending, and they would continue to be beautiful and happy.
If the ending was not perfect, then killing one was killing, killing a hundred thousand was also killing. There was no essential difference between a hundred thousand and one. Just like how one portion of pain was pain, a hundred thousand portions of pain was also pain.
"You really are a woman that makes others jealous." Yu Youwei put away the ancient mirror and smiled mysteriously, "There was such an outstanding man who disregarded everything for you, using his death to exchange for your life."
Shen Liuyun was silent.
"Young Master Yan …" Cui Er felt extremely uncomfortable and couldn't help but cry.
"He didn't love you, so why are you crying for him?" Yu Youwei scolded.
Cui Er glared at her, "You are a woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions! You don't know anything! "Saying so, she turned and left angrily.
Yu Youwei's eyes turned cold, "I only know one thing, and that is that you deserve to suffer!" She chased after her.
"Big Sister Drifting Cloud, will Master never come out again?" Fu Er held Shen Liuyun's hand and couldn't help but cry.
"I don't know," Shen Liuyun shook her head.
"Why are you here?" At this moment, the Buddha Wisdom Diagram staggered over.
Shen Liuyun looked at her and walked over numbly. She helped her sit down and treated her wounds as she recounted her experience in White Sun Palace.
"When I heard the Rebirth Mantra just now, I knew that little sister was here …"
"Young Master Yan …" The Buddha Wisdom Diagram frowned in pain. She didn't want to implicate them, but she didn't know that there were so many twists and turns.
"Little sister," Shen Liuyun suddenly looked at her.
The Buddha Wisdom Diagram couldn't see, but she could feel her gaze.
"If you knew all this, would you still recite the Rebirth Mantra?" Shen Liuyun asked.
After a very long time, the Sanskrit Buddha Diagram slowly and firmly nodded. "I will."
Shen Liuyun smiled and said, "I know, so I don't blame you."
"I'm willing to build a hut here to cultivate," said the Prajna Buddha Diagram. "Until the day White Sun Palace opens. If anything happens to Young Master Yan, I'll pay with my life."
"I don't plan to leave either." Shen Liuyun sat down on the spot.
"Fu 'er won't leave either."
…
Of course, Yan Li did not know that there were three women waiting for him outside.
Or rather, he couldn't think at all, because the moment the storm touched his body, his time stopped.
Of course, time itself was irreversible and unstoppable. No matter how terrifying this storm was, it could not truly freeze time.
If time really stopped at this moment, then Yan Li would be like the Hu Tribe soldiers in the square, an eternal ice sculpture for people to admire.
Time didn't stop, and so the windstorm couldn't stop its momentum and actually touched the Fire Spirit Pearl on the ground.
The windstorm was not an ordinary windstorm, and the pearl was certainly not an ordinary pearl. It had its own pride, a pride that could not be offended. If it was ordinary, then so be it. For a commoner like Yan Li, it could still be tolerated. But this windstorm had a very provocative meaning, so its anger soared to the sky.
This was a true anger that soared to the sky. It burned into a huge fireball and melted the iceberg. Once the windstorm's momentum was exhausted, it stopped and retreated.
So the fireball shrank back.
Yan Li actually managed to keep his life. With a bang, he fell from the sky and rolled down the stairs. He was woken up by the pain.
What entered his eyes was a vast icy mist. There wasn't a single drop of essence energy left in his body, and the nauseating feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
What was even more uncomfortable was that this icy mist was constantly invading his body, and without essence energy to block it, his body was sluggish and unable to move. If he continued to stay here, he would definitely freeze to death.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a very warm aura beside him. He subconsciously reached out to grab it.
For some reason, the Fire Spirit Pearl did not hurt him. Grabbing it in his hand, he immediately expelled the coldness in his body.
With the protection of the Fire Spirit Pearl, his consciousness was already groggy, and he could not help but fall asleep.
When he woke up again, he was still surrounded by a vast icy mist. After natural recovery, his essence energy had recovered a little.
He took off his luggage and found medicine for wounds. He was very familiar with treating wounds.
After finishing, he meditated to recover his essence energy.
This was one of Yan Li's greatest strengths. Even in the current situation, he had to recover his strength first before thinking of escaping.
Otherwise, if he was anxious and blindly looking for a way to escape just because he could not escape, it was very likely that he would lose the chance to escape due to the lack of condition.
Here, time was meaningless. It was always as bright as day, and there was no night to replace it.
Only when he was completely recovered did Yan Li stand up and walk towards the White Sun Palace.
The plaza was still empty. The extremely cold windstorm, after clashing with the Fire Spirit Pearl once, retreated. Fortunately, there was nothing to stop it along the way, or there would not even be a path.
Yan Li did not give up and did not believe that there was really nothing left in the entire White Sun Palace. Thus, he went to search again. To his disappointment, he still found nothing this time.
Not to mention a way to escape, there was no record of the origin of the White Sun Palace.
At this time, they arrived outside a large hall. Suddenly, the sound of a woman's sobbing could be heard from far and near.
Yan Li was startled and listened carefully. As expected, it was the sobbing sound of a woman.
Listening carefully again, he actually heard a voice. "Miss, sob sob sob … Xiao Chun will serve you again in the next life … sob sob sob …"
"Xiao Chun?" Yan Li's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately kicked open the hall door.
He saw Xiao Chun standing in the middle of the hall on a stool that she found out of nowhere. Her neck was tied with a rope, and she actually wanted to hang herself.
"Yan Li?" Xiao Chun's face was full of surprise, but her feet had already kicked off the stool. Her neck was tied with a rope, and she could not help but grab it.
Yan Li sneered and pulled out the Profound Jun Sword.
Xiao Chun immediately fell to the ground. She couldn't help but cry out "Ah, ah".
"It's actually not an illusion. I thought a lonely ghost was crying here and disturbing the peace." Yan Li said with a sneer.
"Yan Li, you bastard, you stinking bastard. You will die a horrible death. Go to hell …" Xiao Chun was in so much pain that her tears kept falling.
"Is this how you treat your savior?" Yan Li sneered.
Xiao Chun glared at him. "I didn't ask you to save me. Why are you so nosy!"
"Alright, then you hang yourself here. I'm leaving." Yan Li said and left.
"Wait, wait, wait …" Xiao Chun panicked and wiped her tears. "Tell me first, why are you here? Where's Miss? "
Yan Li only sneered and did not stop.
Xiao Chun curled her lips in grievance and hurriedly followed.
She followed Yan Li wherever he went, as if she was afraid that he would leave her behind.
It was really hard to tell what this place was. Also, the song "Calm Disturbance" was hanging at the door. It was quite thought-provoking.
Seeing that there was nothing left to explore in Baiyang Palace, Yan Li decided to take the risk and explore Wolf God Pagoda.
There was nothing to fill his stomach here. Even he wouldn't be able to hold on for too long.
"Hey, how long are you going to follow me?" Yan Li looked at Xiao Chun.
"Murderer, don't talk to me!" Xiao Chun snorted and turned her face away. She was more arrogant than a peacock spreading its tail. She did not look him in the eye.
Yan Li was really tired of it. He said, "You said it. You don't have to ask me." After that, he disappeared in a flash.
Of course, this was only for Xiao Chun. She did not have any cultivation, so how could she catch Yan Li's figure? Her expression changed instantly.
Standing in the spacious square, he felt that the world was quiet and desolate, and there was an indescribable loneliness and desolation.
She was very afraid. Her tears fell uncontrollably. "Yan Li, where are you? Don't go. Don't leave me alone …"
However, there was no reply.
Her face turned ashen. She walked hopelessly toward the hall where she had just committed suicide. No one who went to die was as sad as she was.
"I heard that people who hang themselves will become long-tongued ghosts. They appear every night to scare children." Yan Li suddenly appeared again.
Xiao Chun could not help but laugh. She said in surprise, "Yan Li, you didn't leave." Then she wrinkled her nose. "I became a ghost to scare you. Who asked you to ignore me?"
Then she walked over and grabbed his clothes as if she was holding on to the last life-saving straw. She would not let go even if she died.
"I'm going to the bottom of the Wolf God Tower. Wait for me here. If I can get out, I'll come up to save you." Yan Li added expressionlessly. "I'm doing this for the sake of the householder."
"I know." Xiao Chun suddenly did not seem to be afraid anymore. She let go of him.
"How did you get here? Where's the householder? "Yan Li suddenly asked.
This was the question Xiao Chun had asked just now. She did not dare to give Yan Li a hard time. She had to tell him everything from the beginning to the end.
"So it was the householder who trapped me." Yan Li did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He went back to the bottom of the tower. This time, he did not dare to rush. He carefully sneaked toward the direction of the Crystal Palace.
There was no danger. He came to the gate unimpeded.
The gate was mostly broken because of the fierce fight between Shen Liuyun and Yu Youwei. Yan Li picked up a piece and found that he could not recognize the material. It was not very strong, but it seemed to be very durable.
The Crystal Palace was not big. He finished searching in a short time. He did not find any signs related to the exit. Other than some strange runes and patterns, there was nothing else.
Finally, there was only a closed palace in the deepest part of the Crystal Palace.
Yan Li stood in front of the crystal-like gate and took a deep breath.
But suddenly, the door opened silently to both sides.
"Who is it?" His heart was beating fast. He focused his mind to the extreme.
But suddenly, his expression froze.
Because behind the wide open door stood a peerless, devastatingly beautiful woman.
Her name was Ji Zhiyuan.
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