He wanted her to be alive, as a human being should be.

then--

He spent several days in contact with Wen Qionghua.

He didn't want to interfere with her thoughts in a condescending way by giving her alms.

So he proposed to exchange things.

Wen Qionghua was very cautious at first, but her instinct for survival prompted her to learn to exchange things with him.

At the beginning, ten broken swords can be exchanged for a bowl of sweet porridge.

A basket of mushrooms can be exchanged for a sweet potato.

Little by little.

It took him several more days until Wen Qionghua exchanged his sword for a nest of rabbits she found.

With the sword in hand, Wen Qionghua seemed to finally have the courage.

And Mo Xuanyi asked for the first time: "Do you want to know how to use it?"

This time, Wen Qionghua nodded.

She took the initiative to follow him back to Poyun Sect.

Because Wen Qionghua had just arrived at Poyun Sect, she was very uneasy.

The other people in the sect transformed themselves into kind old ladies and accompanied her.

But she still liked to follow him silently the most.

There was no other way, so he had to teach him little by little, from reading to swordsmanship.

Back then, except for his later disciples, the people who accompanied Wen Qionghua, he and his old friends, all died in the war between immortals and demons.

Fortunately, he left behind a wisp of his soul and returned to the Poyun Sect.

When I opened my eyes again, everything had changed.

He thought that he had lived for thousands of years and had become tough enough that he would not feel particularly shocked by this.

But when he looked at Wen Qionghua with red eyes, and saw him looking completely different from the past, he still recognized him at first sight. When he asked softly, "Are you okay?", he still felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

People all call him the Immortal King, but he was born and raised in the mortal world, so even if he achieves great enlightenment, he is still a "human".

As a human being, you will have feelings.

Come to think of it, isn't it because of a special "feeling" that everything will turn around?

I hope Qin Zhen can find the answer in Anchuan and remember the person who was obscured and forgotten by the heaven.

……

Crystal Palace.

Qin Zhen was sitting in front of the dressing table, letting the maids comb her hair and dress her up.

Huai Xu sat aside and watched quietly.

There's something strange about this feeling.

Qin Zhen didn't really feel like she was getting married. Her excitement came more from her desire for what the strange fire sensed.

However, the maid said that the place where the thing existed was the main hall of "Lord River God" and no one was allowed to enter without being summoned.

Qin Zhen did think about forcing her way in, but she had just watched from afar while fishing for seafood.

Where the river god lives, there is actually a city defense formation similar to the one outside the Anchuan city gate.

She could tell at that time that it was an exquisite large formation inlaid with twin small formations.

But she never thought that she would actually have the opportunity to see another formation.

With the existence of such a formation, Qin Zhen didn't think that he could easily break in when his spiritual power was suppressed.

Fortunately, the maid mentioned that—

"When you get married tonight, you can go to the palace and marry him."

So, she decided to get married.

However, now is not the time to think about these things.

When she met Jingxing before, Jingxing secretly taught her the method of voice transmission.

She has already reached the Golden Core stage, which is just enough to transmit sound.

However, this secret art of transmitting sound is not simple. Qin Zhen has been learning it for quite some time, but is still missing the last step.

However, Qin Zhen was not in a hurry. She had a feeling that it would be soon.

So, she listened to the maids' chattering with her left ear, and quickly filtered out the sounds with her right ear, and just continued to practice the secret art of sound transmission quietly.

This sound transmission technique is said to be left by the ancestors. It is different from the sound transmission techniques outside and is not easily eavesdropped by others.

No one knew how much time had passed, but Qin Zhen finally reached the threshold of the art of sound transmission.

She tentatively used the sound transmission technique and called out to Huai Xu who was sitting next to her.

"Senior brother?"

Qin Zhen's heart instantly rose in tension, and she even subconsciously held her breath.

Fortunately, she soon heard Huai Xu's uncertain voice in her mind.

"Little junior sister?"

"Yes, yes, it's me. It's me."

"You can transmit sound now?"

"Yeah, I just learned it." Qin Zhen's tone was very proud.

Qin Zhen saw from the mirror that Huai Xu's lips were slightly raised, but this was not noticeable at all to an unfamiliar eye.

"Junior sister is really amazing."

"I will quickly share what I know with you, Senior Brother. As for Senior Sister, I think Second Brother will explain everything to her."

"it is good."

"In fact, I didn't understand how I was brought here. I felt like I was behind the second brother a second ago, and then suddenly, the scene in front of me changed abruptly. Everyone was gone, replaced by a white-haired boy."

When Huai Xu heard what Qin Zhen said, he quickly responded: "The toad has a formation that can confuse attention. If combined with the space formation, it can do this."

"It seems that there must be someone in this Crystal Palace who is very good at using formations. The main hall of this Crystal Palace also has the same formation as Anchuan's city defense formation."

It seems that Anchuan's city defense formation has some connection with someone in the Crystal Palace.

"That's something I didn't notice. By the way, can you feel the dragon's breath from the white-haired boy you just mentioned?"

Huai Xu suddenly asked.

Qin Zhen shook her head: "No, but even your breath, Senior Brother, I can't sense the breath of the dragon clan. I'm afraid you need to confirm this."

"Madam Thirty-Eight, I'm putting makeup on you, don't move."

The maid had never expected that Qin Zhen, who had been so still and obedient just now, as if in a trance, would suddenly become active.

And she didn't know if it was her illusion. She even felt that although Qin Zhen's face didn't show much expression, she always gave her the illusion that she was beaming with joy.

"Oh, sorry, sorry."

Qin Zhen was not used to transmitting messages without making any sound, and still thought she was having a conversation.

"Just hold on a little longer, it will be fine soon."

The maid thought that Qin Zhen was just sitting there impatiently, so she kindly said a few more words of comfort to her.

Qin Zhen smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Huai Xu waited until Qin Zhen adjusted her expression before continuing to ask, "Jing Xing didn't feel it either?"

Jingxing is different from ordinary people. He is very sensitive to scent.

"Second Brother said that the white-haired boy had no aura."

Even dead things have their own unique scent, let alone living things.

unless--

"...clone." Huai Xu reacted quickly.

"Yes, Second Brother said so too."

"That white-haired boy, is he the so-called water god?"

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