A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life

Chapter 94

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She looked at Luo Xue and said with concern,

"Uncle Junior, are you hurt?"

"I'm fine."

Luo Xue shook her head.

On the one hand, she has the help of the Nascent Soul Realm, and on the other hand, Shangguan Lengyan's condition is not very good, so Luo Xue can win the Foundation Establishment Realm with the Soul Yun Realm.

If she didn't have the Nascent Soul thought, or if Shangguan Lengyan was not in her peak state, Luo Xue would not be able to successfully cross the level no matter what.

Although double pupils are powerful, they also require sufficient cultivation to support them.

This battle was the first time that Luo Xue experienced the power of magical skills. There is a reason why physical cultivation cannot become the mainstream.

Not only is it difficult to practice, but the methods are also too simple.

"By the way, should we go back and look for..."

Luo Xue originally wanted to find Shangguan Yu to talk, but when she looked back, there was no trace of the Treasure House.

"Hey, Sister Shangguan left again."

Nangong Mengxiang was not surprised and said with a pursed mouth.

"Uh...what's going on?" Luo Xue asked.

"I'm not sure. The Treasure House seems to be a very powerful hidden force. Sister Shangguan is just working there - that's what she said herself."

Nangong Mengxiang told Luo Xue everything she knew.

"Every once in a while, she would take the entire building to another location. It just happened to be at the Ghost Demon Pass during this time."

"There is also this kind of operation..."

Luo Xue's mouth twitched slightly.

But if you think about it carefully, Shangguan Yu is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. How could he be willing to stay in a barren place like Ghost Demon Pass

"Fortunately, we robbed a lot, which should be enough to find a place to stay." Nangong Mengxiang searched the package, then took out a Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill and handed it to Luo Xue, "Here, I'll return this to you."

"... You don't have to return it. I still have some." Luo Xue shook her head and didn't take the pills. "You can keep them for yourself in case you need them."

"I don't need it." Nangong Mengxiang didn't care about that and directly stuffed the pill into Luo Xue's hand, "I am a physical cultivator! Junior Master, you underestimate physical cultivators!"

Chapter 104: What grudge do you have against me

Nangong Mengxiang is a straightforward person. She says whatever she wants to say directly and doesn't bother to be polite with Luo Xue.

The reason why she specifically asked Shangguan Yu for the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill was to return it to Luo Xue.

For her part, she rarely uses medication.

Because every time a physical cultivator is injured, it is part of his improvement in strength, and using drugs will only make him weaker.

"... ..."

Luo Xue also knew very well that when Nangong Mengxiang said she didn't need it, she really didn't need it, and it wasn't just a polite remark.

She could only sigh and put away the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill.

"What should we do now?" Luo Xue asked, "Should we find a place to stay in the territory of Ghost Demon Pass first?"

There is still some time before the Ghost Demon Pass is opened. The Medicine Gang and the Tianhai Gang have been fighting fiercely recently. Nangong Mengxiang and Luo Xue are in an awkward position and cannot go back.

"Well, it just tastes bad, so I have to bear with it."

Nangong Mengxiang frowned in dissatisfaction, with a hint of resentment on her face.

Luo Xue didn't think there was any bad smell. The smell of blood and rot was everywhere at the border, it was just a matter of whether it was strong or not.

The situation with the Tianhai Gang and the Yao Gang is not much better.

Moreover, staying in the Demonic Gang's territory made Luo Xue feel at ease. Perhaps it was the subtle sinister aura around them.

"... Wait," Luo Xue came to her senses after thinking about this and asked, "When you say the taste is bad, you are not referring to the poisonous breath, right?"

"Well, it's because I hate this smell that I don't want to continue living in Fengyin Mountain." Nangong Mengxiang nodded and said.

No wonder... Nangong Mengxiang did not use Fengyin Mountain as her base, even though that was the place where her master lived in seclusion during his lifetime.

If not for this, Taoist Zi Yang would not have had the opportunity to usurp the throne and turn Fengyin Mountain into the place where he refines furnaces and cauldrons.

Moreover, it is normal for Nangong Mengxiang to hate the smell of Yinxi Poison, because she is a very yang and strong body cultivator, and she is naturally disgusted by Yinxi Poison.

"But it's still bearable."

Having said that, Nangong Mengxiang still looked worried.

Her mood is always written on her face and she never tries to hide it.

"Anyway, let's settle down for now."

Luo Xue made up her mind and followed Nangong Mengxiang's lead. She found a shop that she had looted and stayed there, waiting for the Demonic Gate to open.

... ..

At the same time, the friction between the Tianhai Gang and the Yao Gang is intensifying, and a war is inevitably about to begin.

At this most sensitive moment, the rebuilt Youxiang Restaurant welcomed an unexpected guest.

—Yu Haoqiang, leader of the Tianhai Gang.

He did not make any fanfare, but walked into the restaurant like an ordinary guest.

After entering the door, Yu Haoqiang poured himself a pot of wine. Regardless of the obstruction of the maids around him, he walked straight to the pavilion in the center of the restaurant and sat down in front of the Zither Witch.

The maids nearby were all frightened out of their wits. Although they did not know the true identity of the Zither Witch, they could tell from the restaurant owner's respectful attitude that this woman who played the piano here every day was definitely an important figure.

"Everyone, go down."

The Witch of the Zither still had her eyes closed as she plucked the strings of her zither gently, producing pleasant and melodious sounds.

"Yes, sir..."

The maids, as if they had been pardoned, bowed and left quickly.

The restaurant owner also wisely opened the ban, isolating Yu Haoqiang and the Zither Witch from the surrounding area.

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. Are you all right?"

The Zither Demon Girl said this calmly, as if she was saying hello, but also as if she was just talking to herself.

"Very good," Yu Haoqiang drank sullenly, "You already knew that Feng Yin's apprentice is here, right?"

"I have no idea."

Said the Witch of the Qin.

"I don't believe it."

"You."

"Is she Feng Yin's daughter?"

"I have no idea."

"Is Feng Yin still alive?"

"Dead."

Hearing this, Yu Haoqiang looked a little depressed and dazed.

"She's...really dead."

There have been rumors about his disappearance for hundreds of years, but he refused to believe it.

It was not until today, when he heard this unbelievable news from the Mozie, that Yu Haoqiang finally accepted this reality.

He thought he would find it hard to bear the death of Master Feng Yin... But now, all he had left was a feeling of loss.

But the next words from the Zither Witch made Yu Haoqiang's slightly calmed mood instantly become furious.

"It is said that her remains were refined into a magic weapon." The Zither Demon Girl continued, her tone calm, "Even her soul was not spared."

“What!” Yu Haoqiang’s eyes widened with anger, and the wine glass in his hand was instantly crushed. “Who is it!”

"I don't know him," the Zither Demon Girl didn't raise her eyes. The wine glass fragments flew out of the zither and floated three inches in front of the zither before falling down with a bang. "But his body and soul have been completely destroyed."

The impact of the changes in Fengyin Mountain was far greater than Luo Xue had imagined. The spreading Yinxi poison almost permanently changed the environment around Fengyin Mountain.

The Yinling Temple, which is not far from Fengyin Mountain, naturally sent out an investigation team, and the ancestor of Huashen took action to restore the original appearance of the Fengyin Mountain incident.

Apart from the existence of Luo Xue and Su Yiyao, and the fact that the courtyard deep inside was wiped out by some force, the Yinling Temple has already deduced the entire course of the Fengyin Mountain incident.

After the death of poor Taoist Zi Yang, not only were his body and scattered soul corroded by the Yin Xi poison, but he was also forcibly condensed by a powerful person using great supernatural powers, and his soul was violently searched.

The whereabouts of Fengyin Zhenren, who had disappeared hundreds of years ago, has finally been revealed. It is a pity that he died silently in this dark corner.

This news has not yet reached the Fairyland. After all, it has basically nothing to do with the Fairyland, so currently only the top leaders of the Demon Abyss Forbidden Land know about it.

"How could...she..."

Yu Haoqiang was in a state of confusion.

From the perspective of outsiders, he has always been indifferent to everything. Even if he became the leader of Tianhai Gang, it was only because of the sect's mission.

Because his heart had died hundreds of years ago, until he came into contact with the "Supreme Art of Forgetting Love" again, he was slightly touched and finally decided to take this step.

Available news...

Yu Haoqiang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and finally calmed down.

When he opened his eyes again, although the anger in his eyes had not subsided, Yu Haoqiang still forced himself to calm down and said,

"Can you tell me, what has Feng Yin been doing all these years?"

The information gap between the Fairyland and the Demonic Abyss is quite severe. Even if each has spies, it is difficult to get much information.

What's more, Master Fengyin is a casual cultivator without any sect or school, and his hiding place, Fengyin Mountain, was only revealed not long ago.

"have no idea."

The Witch of the Zither said, her tone had not fluctuated at all from the beginning and had always been quite calm.

"... Qin Monu, I am willing to give up half of the Tianhai Gang's assets to the Guimo Gang." Yu Haoqiang said in a low voice, "and promise not to attack the Guimo Gang within three hundred years.

"I... just ask you to speak up and tell me, even if it's just some vague information."

"I just don't know. No matter how much you give me, I won't know." The Zither Demon Girl shook her head and stopped moving her fingers. "Also, in a few days, the Ghost Demon Gang will no longer exist."

"What!" Yu Haoqiang opened his eyes slightly.

"As you wish, the Yinling Temple has given up the Ghost Demon Pass." The Zither Demon Girl said, "The reason why I stayed in the Ghost Demon Pass during this period of time was just to give the Yuanying elders of the temple stationed here time to evacuate."

"... ..."

Yu Haoqiang fell silent.

He has realized the meaning behind the Yinling Temple's actions.

"Yes, the war between immortals and demons will begin," the Zither Demon Girl guessed what Yu Haoqiang wanted to say, "The Juexiao Sect tried to stop it hundreds of years ago, but it could only delay it. The war that was destined to come will not change."

"How much time... is left?"

"I don't know." The Zither Demon Girl shook her head again, "Maybe tomorrow, or maybe a hundred years from now. It depends on when the next catastrophe comes."

Yu Haoqiang was silent for a long time again.

He raised his head slightly and looked towards the elegant square pavilion above the Youxiang Restaurant.

The scene from the past few days was still vivid in his mind. The figure of the woman who practiced the Supreme Forgetfulness Technique as she leaped over the pavilion still remained in his mind, just like the one in his memory.

"If you have the chance... please take good care of her."

"Feng Yin's disciples will be taken care of."

The Zither Witch did not agree to Yu Haoqiang, but she did not seem to refuse either.

Yu Haoqiang sighed softly and stood up.

He looked at the Witch of Qin deeply and whispered,

“After we part today, when we meet again, we will be enemies.

"... teacher."