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    Lian Qingruo had no time to escape.

    When he noticed the touch behind him, a chill that was extremely cold had already invaded from his shoulders. He seemed to have submerged into a thousand-year-old frozen glacier in an instant, and even his blood and breathing almost stopped.

    The pain caused by the cold caused his consciousness to pass quickly.

    He only had time to look back for one last look.

    Under the night, in the moonlight, misty black mist surged, and a slender arm was as white as paper and covered with black lines.

    And those eyes…those eyes…

    Lian Qingruo’s eyes lost focus, and his body fell down softly, lying on the ground, with only weak breathing remaining.

    After he passed out, the black fog dissipated.

    A pair of bare feet stepped on the wet ground. The porcelain white toes were round and the nail beds were full, which led to a pair of straight and slender calves with slightly fat calves.

    The hazy moonlight obscured her appearance, and only her graceful body could be seen in the shadow of the trees, with big breasts, a slim waist, and round buttocks.

    She brushed her scattered long hair, leaned down, and touched Lian Qingruo’s eyebrows lightly.

    A wisp of light gray climbed up her fingertips and soaked into her body.

    As for Lian Qingruo, who was lying on the ground, the wrinkles between his brows and eyes were slightly relaxed, and his expression was somewhat relaxed.

    ————

    “How could this be so…”

    “Monster, it must be a monster causing trouble!”

    As soon as the sky dawned, the usually quiet Lingxiao Palace suddenly became lively.

    Lian Qingruo was lying on the bed, hearing the noise of the disciples outside the window. As the scattered spiritual consciousness spread into his ears, he soon woke up from the noise.

    He was suddenly enlightened, and vaguely saw the beam above his head, but he lay on his back without moving for a long time.

    “Hiss——”

    The cat spit out the snake message, climbed up his arm, and used its cold head to cup his cheek, as if urging him to get up.

    Lian Qingruo’s cheek flesh hurt, and he felt something hard pushing against him, so he blocked it.

    During this block, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

    He lowered his head sharply and bumped into the cat’s raised little head.

    “You! Cat?!”

    Lian Qingruo couldn’t help but be stunned.

    The cat was seen supporting half of the snake’s body. The size had not changed, except for the golden pattern on the top of its head, where two horns grew out.

    It only grew a little bit, like two twigs, funny and cute.

    He originally thought that he had a chaotic nightmare last night, but now that he saw the cat, he became a little suspicious.

    Lian Qingruo frowned, put the cat in his sleeve, stood up and walked out the door.

    The noise came from another place, the abandoned old palace. He used his spiritual power to rush over and saw purple and white clothes mixed in everywhere he looked. Disciples from the inner and outer sects were unexpectedly gathered together.

    He rubbed his face, forced a smile, and grabbed a familiar disciple to ask:

    “What’s going on?”

    When the disciple was surprised, he was unexpectedly grabbed by him. He wanted to scold him calmly, but when he saw he’s familiar face, his expression changed immediately.

    “You’re here,”

    he pulled Lian Qingruo’s sleeves and babbled,

    “You don’t know, when I woke up this morning, in Qingyu Palace…”

    The disciple paused for a moment, then turned his head left and right like a thief. When he realized that no one was paying attention to “he”, he quietly said the remaining few words:

    “…A human corpse appeared out of thin air in the Qingwu Palace. Judging from the clothes, it was an outer disciple of the palace. However, the death state was so horrific that he could no longer look human!”

    After the disciple finished speaking, he couldn’t help but shudder as he recalled what he had seen.

    Lian Qingruo felt a sudden change in his heart.

    He thought of the evil-rich black mist last night and his sudden fainting.

    Is there any connection between the two?

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