Star Iron: Cat Renaissance Abundance

Earlier, Jingliu, who was imprisoned by Bai Ling, was sitting on the bed meditating, adjusting his breathing and calming his mind.

At first, Jingliu thought that Bai Ling would lock himself up in a place like a prison, but in fact he was locked up in a place like the cold palace in Xianzhou Shadow Theater.

Jingliu didn't care. It was the same wherever he was. He had already become a prisoner. Even if the prison was as harsh as Youqiu, it would only cause him some more physical pain than his current imprisonment.

Jing Liu felt the flow of imaginary energy in his body. Well, it was blocked and stagnant, a typical sealing technique.

Feng Tang, who had witnessed the mirror flowing into the "Cold Palace," teased Bai Ling in her ear, "So you like this kind of play, you glacial beauty! Well, no wonder you didn't let Xingbao and I come back for the past month. It turns out you've been secretly keeping a lover."

Feng Tang touched Bai Ling with his arm and looked at Bai Ling with an expression that said, "I understand you."

Bai Ling stabbed Feng Tang on the head with a knife, "Read less useless novels. What are you thinking about day after day? I just don't want to hurt the body I worked so hard to build."

Feng Tang covered his aching and dizzy head with just the right amount of force, making him dizzy without causing any damage to his brain.

"Ah, yes, you're right. I've never seen you like this before. You've always sent spies and secret agents to hell when you caught them. If you like glacial beauties, then so be it. Look directly into your heart~"

Feng Tang tried to make his presence felt in front of the smiling Bai Ling, but when he saw Bai Ling's expression becoming increasingly grim, Feng Tang found an excuse to run away.

Star, save me.

"You're lucky you ran fast... Tsk, my good mood is gone. Forget it. As long as Jingliu knocks out the guard and runs away, I'll drag her directly to the front line of the Qingqiu Army as soon as she runs out of the galaxy. Sister Saran will definitely thank me!"

Bai Ling's plan was this: If Jing Liu didn't run away and stayed safely in the cold palace as her canary, then she wouldn't touch her for a long time.

If she could knock the guard unconscious and make him run away, that would be even better. Jingliu was wanted by the Xianzhou. If she and Saran met, Saran would most likely keep her, whether by force or affection. If not, she could just bring Jingliu back.

If she stayed, Jingliu would definitely be liquidated by Xianzhou. Just like what she had said to Marshal Hua before, a person may lose her memory and her previous identity, but her sins will not disappear.

If I don't punish her, someone will help me punish her.

If Jingliu had gotten into trouble before, he would definitely not have gotten involved. But now it was different. If Xianzhou decided to punish Jingliu, he would protect him and make Xianzhou completely "believe" that Jingliu had defected to the enemy. If he didn't punish him, he could also use public opinion to put pressure on Xianzhou.

Look, I can advance or retreat, and no one will think I did anything wrong. Saving Jingliu wouldn't necessarily earn me credit, and the outside world had previously viewed me as someone who didn't act quickly without profit, and who was adept at using overt tactics. Every move was unexpected, but in hindsight, it seemed flawless.

Of course, this is just a rough idea, and the specific implementation depends on how things develop.

Bai Ling's lips curled up, and he laughed, "Let me add fuel to the fire~ Hehe."

Bai Ling made hand gestures with one hand and set up a formation with the other, integrating Yizhi into the protective formation of the cold palace.

"Well, if you can conquer your heart and defeat your desires, then I will let you go, and you will be completely free from now on."

"If you can't, then just follow the script I gave you. You have no choice!"

Jingliu, who was in a state of meditation, felt something strange. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that he had arrived at the time when Danfeng and Yingxing had performed the magic of transforming into a dragon and the evil dragon was about to destroy the Linyuan Realm.

"Dan Feng! Stop it! This isn't Bai Heng!"

Beads of sweat fell from Dan Feng's forehead like pearls from a broken string. His hands rapidly formed incantations, attempting to halt the ongoing dragon transformation ritual. However, no matter how hard he tried, it was like a stone in the ocean, futile. As the evil dragon gradually took shape, its ferocious and terrifying form becoming clearer and clearer, Ying Xing unhesitatingly drew his sword from his waist and slashed at it with a furious swiftness. The clanging sound of blade colliding with scales was incessant, sparks flying everywhere.

At this moment, Jing Liu, who was standing by, saw the situation was critical and had no time to think. He instantly unleashed his unique skill, his figure flashing, transforming into a sharp cold light, and flew straight towards the evil dragon on the high platform. This cold light was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of the evil dragon in the blink of an eye.

In a flash, Dan Feng on the stage acted decisively, abruptly halting his hand gestures, reaching out to grab Ying Xing beside him, and leaping off the platform. Just as they left the platform, a deafening boom erupted, like the earth collapsing and the sky cracking. Then, a blinding flash of white light suddenly appeared, blinding everyone. Then, a biting cold wind blew past, sending chills down everyone's spine.

When the light faded and the wind died down, everyone took a closer look and gasped. It turned out that the cold light that Jing Liu had unleashed with all his might had completely frozen half of the Scaled Abyss Realm. The crystal-clear ice layer was like a giant mirror, reflecting the cold light.

Protected by Danfeng, Yingxing felt a pounding, excruciating pain in his head. He instinctively reached out and gently rubbed his aching forehead. Danfeng, however, had no time to consider Yingxing's condition. His gaze was fixed on the platform. He saw that the evil dragon, though severely wounded, still held a trace of life. A flicker of determination flashed in Danfeng's eyes. He muttered something, then thrust his palms forward, unleashing a surge of immense power that struck the evil dragon directly.

The power of this blow was astonishing. With another earth-shattering explosion, the entire Hualong Terrace was instantly shattered into countless fragments, scattering everywhere. Thus, the once majestic Hualong Terrace completely became the dust of history.

"Dan Feng, what are you doing!"

Jing Liu's voice was so cold that it made Dan Feng's back shiver.

Dan Feng sighed and said resignedly, "I failed. I failed Bai Heng and the Chiming Clan."

"No, it's me. This is also my responsibility!" Ying Xing stood up and shouted at the two of them.

Dan Feng turned and said, "Jingliu, thank you. I didn't expect you to come back early. You've become very strong. If you and I were to fight again, I might not be able to beat you."

Jingliu's past memories emerged, and he covered his head in pain. The real history and the fictional history in front of him kept replacing each other in front of Jingliu.

"Jingliu, Jingliu...what's wrong with you? Jingliu, Jingliu, maintain your will." Dan Feng didn't have time to care about Lin Yuanjing, and hurriedly used his power to help Jingliu recover.

In Danfeng's eyes, Jingliu suddenly covered his head in pain. After a while, Jingliu shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but you have to die!"

Without waiting for "Dan Feng" to say anything, Jing Liu slashed directly at the two of them. It was the same attack again. The entire Linyuan Realm, no, or rather, the entire illusion collapsed at this moment.

Jingliu opened his eyes suddenly and saw the familiar wall. It turned out that it was his inner demon that had been playing tricks on him. Jingliu then realized that his back was soaked with sweat.

Jingliu no longer had the intention of entering into meditation, and instead stood up and looked out the window.

"It's already midnight... If only this dream were real... If only I were faster... If only I were stronger... Unfortunately... No, this is fine too."