Feng Qingyun: "......"

She bit her lip, and her heart suddenly crossed.

Forget it, just die.

She strode over, stopped three steps in front of him, and said, "Okay, I'm here, can you let me go now?" ”

"Well, let's go." The snow-robed man said three words very cheerfully.

Feng Qingyun: "......"

He was so refreshed all of a sudden, and she was a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Are you serious, really let me go?" She asked, somewhat uncertain.

The snow-robed man nodded: "Really, let's go." ”

Feng Qingyun: "......"

She turned and walked away.

After walking a few steps, he turned back, but saw that he was still standing there, not even moving a single footprint.

Feng Qingyun hurriedly quickened his pace, and soon rushed to the door, then opened the door and walked away as fast as he could.

Until the moment she walked out of the Purple Cloud Inn, she still couldn't believe that she had really left.

At the moment when she walked out of the door, a figure suddenly appeared in the warm jade building.

"Your Majesty!" The figure bowed respectfully.

"Follow her." The snow-robed man said lightly.

"Yes!" The figure answered, and disappeared like mist.

……………

Three days later

The county government

A mournful cry suddenly sounded in a dilapidated courtyard in the far west: "Oh my God, why is this happening! ”

Feng Qingyun lay on his back on the bed in a large shape, almost crying.

In the past three days, she has not been out of the door, and she has not stepped out of the second door, shrinking here like a turtle, in order to avoid the pursuit of the snow-robed man.

She knew that it would not be easy to truly get rid of him, because she couldn't stay here for the rest of her life.

So the only way is to improve your strength.

In the past three days, she hardly slept and devoted herself to studying the cultivation methods of this world, but after countless experiments, she finally despaired.

This body is really too wasteful!

Not only could she not practice the martial arts of this world, but she couldn't even practice the internal skills and mental techniques of her previous life, because every time she was lucky, her heart would hurt as if she had been beaten hard with a blunt object.

Once she didn't believe in evil and forcibly performed exercises, but in the end, she was so painful that she vomited out a mouthful of blood.

If she can't cultivate, it means that she has no strength, and if she doesn't have strength, what else can she use to fight against the snow-robed man?

She also thought about trying the holy water of the Qingyu clan to see if it could really have the effect of rebirth, washing the marrow and changing the tendons as the legend suggests, but reason told her that she couldn't act blindly.

After these three days, her soul has fully accepted this strange body, and through the memories of this body, she has also learned more or less about this world.

It turns out that this world is called the Cloud Continent, and there are four countries on the continent, namely the Wind Country, the Flower Language Country, the Snow Habitat Country, and the Moon Ji Country.

Among the four countries, the only wind is the most powerful, and the other three countries are on a par.

Although there have been small fights between several countries from time to time, they have not been harmful, and there have been no large-scale wars in the past 100 years.

It is worth mentioning that this Cloud Continent is actually a longevity land comparable to a tortoise, with abundant spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and cultivation prevails, and the higher the cultivation, the longer the lifespan.

Even the most ordinary ordinary people usually have a one-and-a-half-trick, a real and respectful world of strength.