The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 329 Linmu [Part Two]

Since the battle at Yuqing Sect, Feng Ling and Xiang Qiubai had not seen each other for over a year. The two thought they would never meet again in this life, but fate played a trick on them, and they still encountered each other in the Land of Nine Infants.

If Xiang Qiubai is here, then does that mean... she should be here too?

"Does that move you just used to silently freeze me into frost have a name?"

Feng Ling's words were incoherent. Although he was looking directly at Xiang Qiubai and asking questions, there was no trace of curiosity in his eyes. Instead, he subtly glanced at the dark forest behind Xiang Qiubai out of the corner of his eye.

He felt a mix of unease and irritability. He hadn't yet figured out how to approach her, or rather, he hadn't considered how she would treat him.

"This move is called: Frost Falls Without a Trace!"

Tiny water molecules quietly condensed into frost on the horizontally held broadsword. Xiang Qiubai specially demonstrated his newly created sword move again.

He used to use a windless blade, but after the incident, in order to conceal his identity and improve his strength, he switched to a broadsword, which was the closest in shape to the blade.

This move is not easily shown to outsiders, which clearly shows that Xiang Qiubai does not consider Feng Ling an outsider.

Although their relationship was once quite complicated. In fact, Xiang Qiubai once harbored a hint of hostility towards Feng Ling because both of them were devoted to the same person.

However, after the battle at Yuqing Sect, Xiang Qiubai saw and remembered everything Feng Ling had done for her, even at the cost of his life.

Now that they've met again, Xiang Qiubai not only sees Feng Ling as a worthy rival in love, but also as an old friend with whom he can be completely honest. As for that trace of hostility, it has long since vanished with time.

"Frost falls without a trace, frost falls without a trace...frost falls, frost falls...falls...frost falls, frost falls...frost!"

Feng Ling muttered to himself, randomly repeating the names of sword moves while looking around at the empty surroundings. He felt a heart-wrenching pain surge to his nose and almost called out the name of the move.

"Feng Ling, stop looking..."

But seeing the person in front of him looking dazed and absent-minded, Xiang Qiubai frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "A Leng didn't come!"

"Hmph! Whether she comes or not is none of my business." Upon hearing that she hadn't come, Feng Ling snapped out of his daze. On the surface, he pretended to be as cold as ice to cover up his embarrassment, but in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief: It's good that she didn't come!
Xiang Qiubai shook his head helplessly, not exposing the other party's hypocrisy, and took the initiative to change the subject, looking at Feng Ling with hopeful eyes and sighing: "Junior Brother Feng, how is my master's health now?"

Feng Ling raised an eyebrow and nodded. If there was anyone in the entire Jade Purity Sect whom Xiang Qiubai couldn't let go of the most, it would undoubtedly be Elder Liu Yidao!
"call!"

Seeing this, Xiang Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself: Master's temper has always been stubborn, I was afraid he would be depressed because of his junior sister and me. Fortunately, Master is alright.

Little did he know that Liu Yidao, shortly after breaking through to the legendary level, went into seclusion multiple times, hoping to forget all his troubles, but instead nearly suffered a qi deviation. After that, apart from discussing sect affairs with the high-ranking members of the Jade Purity Sect, Liu Yidao rarely left his residence, and even canceled important matters such as accepting disciples, imparting knowledge, teaching, and answering questions.

"Senior Brother Qiu Bai, you must have joined the evil spirit master organization, right? Why are you here? Are you planning something big again?"

Feng Ling frowned slightly. The murderous aura surrounding Xiang Qiubai was too intense, giving him a familiar yet uncomfortable feeling that ran deep in his bones. If the other party hadn't killed too many people, it would be impossible to be enveloped by such a heavy aura of killing.

She is a cultist, that's an established fact. And Xiang Qiubai, who wholeheartedly follows her, will inevitably be forced to join the cultist organization as well.

"Sigh. Joining the evil spirit master organization was a last resort, but the factions within the organization are intricate and chaotic, and not all evil spirit masters are as heinous as you see them. Anyway, I'll explain to you when I have time; my companions are here!"

Xiang Qiubai looked at Feng Ling and sighed softly. Then he took out a brand new wolf fang mask from his sealing ring and put it on, waiting for his subordinates to come and join him.

"Hmm." Upon hearing this, Feng Ling nodded. He had experienced many rights and wrongs along the way, and was no longer the indiscriminate person he once was, who would call for the killing of any evil spirit master he caught.

After all, most of the evil spirit masters who still retain some morality, such as Kugu Baijiang and Heishui Tu, are just unfortunate people who have no choice but to do what they want and have nowhere else to turn.

Therefore, once Feng Ling guessed that Xiang Qiubai had become an evil spirit master, he could let it go, and he could also temporarily let go of the dozen or so men in black who were rapidly converging on their location.

However, if they become tyrannical and indiscriminately kill innocent people, Feng Ling will never stand idly by!
Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages offer you a pure land for your souls.

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(End of this chapter)