It’s all Shura field!

The afternoon breeze was somewhat warm. Song Qingbai stood on the sword, looking up to see the vast sky and under his feet were lush forests.

The pleasant scenery made Song Qingbai feel comfortable. If she ignored the hands wandering around her waist, she would be even more amazed.

"Miss Song is the first girl to stand on my Wanling Sword!"

Rong Jiuxi looked at Song Qingbai's black hair blown by the wind, and couldn't help but slow down the speed of flying the sword.

"Rong Jiuxi, why did you chase me to Qingyun Sword Sect? Don't talk about being destined to be together. I, Song Qingbai, will not believe such nonsense."

Song Qingbai had just received a reward from the system and was not very afraid of him. A few Drunken Dream Spirits silently appeared in her hands, and she would throw them directly at Rong Jiuxi if he dared to hurt her.

"Nonsense? It seems that Miss Song still trusts Shen Rangchen a little more."

Instead of getting angry, the person behind him laughed softly.

He stood behind Song Qingbai on his sword, looking at the person who seemed to be nestled in his arms, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Such a weak woman who can't even wield a sword, if he just gives her a slight push, she will be dead without a burial place, right?

But Song Qingbai is very mysterious. She can escape from the attack of the Silver Moon Scaled Dragon and easily knock herself out in the cave. What is going on?

The dull life of training and divination in the Hall of Stars made him feel a little lacking in popularity, and because of his special status, no one dared to speak to him like this.

"Rong Jiuxi, you didn't go to the Northern Cold Land to look for elixirs, did you? Tell me, am I really the one who will doom you?"

Song Qingbai's eyes changed slightly. She instructed the system to teleport her away immediately if the situation was not right, but she couldn't help but want to ask some useful words.

"Why? Miss Song wants to know so much?"

A cold hand suddenly grabbed Song Qingbai's neck, and his sinister voice was heard in his ears.

But the hand did not use any force, it just lightly stroked Song Qingbai's neck, causing her to shudder.

"Rong Jiuxi, what exactly do you want to do? If you want to kill me, I'm sorry, but I cherish my life very much. I'm afraid you can't do it."

Song Qingbai turned slightly, blinked her fox eyes, and looked into Rong Jiuxi's cold eyes without a trace of fear.

"Miss Song is so cute, I don't plan to take your life for the time being."

She looked lively, like a shining star, emitting a unique charm. For some reason, Rong Jiuxi moved the hand that was on Song Qingbai's neck to her slender waist.

"You have no plans to marry me for the time being? Rong Jiuxi, you are not also attracted by my identity as the daughter of the leader of Qingyun Sword Sect, or you are coveting the sword bone in my body?"

Seeing that he had stopped, Song Qingbai couldn't help but ask.

He looked extremely evil, but during the few times they met, there were many opportunities for him to take his life, but he didn't.

What's all this fuss about?

The Star Palace has the power of divination, so have they also realized that they are not the original Song Qingbai?

A series of doubts arose in Song Qingbai's mind, making him want to get to the bottom of it.

"I am the Holy Son of the Star Palace, I am too distinguished to cling to you.

As for the innate spiritual veins, I am not inferior to you, and my Star Palace is good at using the power of divination and has its own set of cultivation methods, so naturally I don't need your sword bone!"

Rong Jiuxi raised his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of laziness in his tone, but a dangerous light flashed in his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Song Qingbai's expression became more solemn. What he said was all right, but why did he want to get close to him?

"Rong Jiuxi, why did you approach me? Also, did you want to kidnap me from Qingyun Sword Sect that night?

Don't be quick to deny it. I remember the murderous aura around you, even though you wanted to change.

But a person's innate aura cannot be concealed."

Song Qingbai's firm statement made Rong Jiuxi slightly stunned, and then he started laughing.

"Song Qingbai, you are so smart, how could you be so foolish before? What secrets are you hiding?"

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at a corner of Qingyun Sword Sect. Rong Jiuxi did not take Song Qingbai directly back to Chunshuiju, but blocked her in a quiet path.

"I asked first, Rong Jiuxi, what exactly do you want from me?"

Song Qingbai's eyes were as sharp as torches, as if he could see through his heart.

"What if I want to win Miss Song's heart?"

Rong Jiuxi smiled, seemingly indifferent, but in fact his body and mind were moved.

Song Qingbai was the first woman who was not afraid of him, and her cunning fox eyes were endlessly moving.

She is indeed an extraordinary and mysterious woman!

It would be fun to be with someone like this!

Rong Jiuxi has a good appearance and a good expression. He is handsome and charming, with affectionate eyes that arouse people's reverie.

"Oh, you want to seduce me? Rong Jiuxi, I am not that superficial. If there is nothing else, I still need to practice sword skills. Please move aside."

Song Qingbai smiled back, turned sideways, walked past him, and ran away.

When she looked back, her face was three parts of pride and seven parts of mischief, which made Rong Jiuxi stop and just stare at her as she left.

After a while, a veiled woman appeared behind him and bowed respectfully.

"Your Highness, this was a great opportunity, why didn't you kill her?"

The woman's voice sounded somewhat vicissitudes of life, and her exposed eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Aunt Mei, I know my limits."

“The person who is destined to be with you is also the person you are destined to be with. Don’t hesitate any longer while you are still not moved by the feelings.

If she doesn't die, you will be the one to die in the future. I hope Your Highness the Saint will not be soft-hearted!"

Mei Nianxue looked at Rong Jiuxi with a hint of anxiety on her face.

The Holy Son of the Star Palace was gifted with the ability to predict destiny, but he was also cursed for this and could never fall in love for the rest of his life.

The person who is in love is the one who is doomed to be together. The two will be separated forever and will never be able to be together.

Rong Jiuxi's father is the master of the Star Palace, and his mother is the person who caused his father's death.

His father, who once did not believe in fate, wanted to forcibly reverse his mother's fate of death.

But in the end, not only did he waste most of his cultivation, but his legs were also disabled, and he ultimately failed.

"Aunt Mei, what did she do wrong? Why did she lose her life because of me?"

After a long time, Rong Jiuxi sighed softly. She was clearly at the age of a flower, and it was a bit of a pity to pick her off like this.

"Your Highness, please do not repeat the mistakes of the Palace Master!"

"Come on, follow me to visit Su Xuhai.

I am already looking for a way to change it. Perhaps after me, every Saint of the Star Palace will no longer have such a fate."

"Yes!"

Although Mei Nianxue still wanted to dissuade him, when she saw Rong Jiuxi's face change, she spoke respectfully.

She followed Rong Jiuxi, her heart still full of worry. This was the child she raised, and for him, she could pay any price.