Chapter 392: Hatred

Yan Yunting really should calm himself down, with his current force, without taking guts, it is impossible for Ouyang Gong to be Ouyang Gong's opponent at all.

"Now that you've recovered, it's time for me to go." Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and if it is rumored that people will gossip, Wu Qingyao will leave.

"Miss Wu." Yan Yunting stopped Wu Qingyao, "Thank you for coming to the rescue." ā€

Wu Qingyao paused: "It's nothing, you also saved my life, besides, I didn't actually help much." ā€

"Don't you have a lot of questions for me? Why the rush to go? Yan Yunting asked.

Wu Qingyao was quite surprised: "Those words on the side of the bed...... Did you hear it all? ā€

Yan Yunting smiled lightly: "Vaguely, intermittently, in a trance." ā€

Wu Qingyao was silent for a moment, then turned back and sat down, she was indeed very curious about the identity of the man in front of her:

"You just called me girl?"

"Are you still a man?"

"I mean, there are very few people in the fairy world who are called girls, are you from the fairy world?" Wu Qingyao was puzzled.

Yan Yunting turned to look out the window, quite melancholy: "I am from the world. In the world, young girls are called girls. ā€

"You're from the world!" Wu Qingyao was so excited that she almost stood up.

Yan Yunting turned his head to look at Wu Qingyao, "I seem to see a trace of yearning in your eyes." ā€

Wu Qingyao hid her eyes, "I'm just...... I heard that the world is beautiful. ā€

Yan Yunting was a little surprised, "Why do you think so?" ā€

Wu Qingyao said: "Because I have read several poetry collections in my own world-

There is a description of family affection, 'tonight the bright moon is forgotten, I don't know who the autumn thoughts are. ’

There are descriptions of friendship, 'the same is the end of the world, why should we have known each other?' ’

There is also a description of love, 'once the sea is difficult to water, except for Wushan is not a cloud. ’

There are so many beautiful poems, I read them over and over again, and each time I have a different scene in my mind, I think the world must be a very beautiful place, otherwise how could I write such touching poems? ā€

Just by reciting these few lines of poetry, she has gradually become better.

"Of course, the world is amorous, where is it like your fairy world, cultivation, cultivation, only cultivation, and you don't even want to speak quickly, how can there be strong affection?"

If you look at it with your eyes, where can the scenery of the world compare to a fairyland? But if you feel it with your heart, a world that is affectionate and righteous, then it is a truly beautiful world.

"That's why I keep doubting your identity, even if you pretend to be crazy and stupid, but the people who live in the world are different from the people who live in the fairy world," Wu Qingyao hesitated for a long time before he raised his head whimsfully and looked at Yan Yunting:

"If you have a chance in the future, you will return to the world, can you also take me with you?"

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's just ...... Aren't you cultivating immortals? There is a lack of aura in the world, but it will make you lose your life. ā€

"So what? As long as I have a happy life every day, even if I live a few years less, it is worth it, I am different from other junior brothers, I am not cultivating immortals to find immortality. ā€

Wu Qingyao lowered her head, perhaps remembering something from the past, she clenched her fists, and there was a strong hatred in her eyes.

"There are many people like you in the world." Yan Yunting said suddenly.

"What?" Wu Qingyao was puzzled.

"Hatred," Yan Yunting said: "The revenge of killing the father, the revenge of taking the wife, the revenge of destroying the door, you kill me, I kill you, for generations, never die." ā€

Wu Qingyao gritted her teeth, "Which world has no hatred?" ā€

"So which one do you belong to?" Yan Yunting asked.

Wu Qingyao said: "What can you do if you say it? Will you help me get my revenge? ā€

"Does he cultivate to have a primordial god?" Yan Yunting asked.

Wu Qingyao shook her head: "No." ā€

"In my opinion, under the Yuan Shen, they are all dogs, but they are just a sword," Yan Yunting said: "I am a person, and I have always been repaid by the grace of a drop of water." ā€

Wu Qingyao's eyes flashed: "But he is an elder of Qingyun Sect, do you dare to kill him?" ā€

Yan Yunting pointed to the wound on his chest, "Do you know who hurt me?" ā€

"Who?"

"The ancestor of the Qingyun Gathering First Immortal Cultivation Family, Ouyang Gong, one of the three primordial cultivators of the Qingyun Sect." Yan Yunting said lightly.

Wu Qingyao's face was full of shock, "You even dare to provoke people from the Ouyang family, you are really ...... It's—"

"It's not enough, is it?" Yan Yunting snorted lightly, "If it weren't for the loss of my divine sword, Ouyang Gong would have to die," he said confidently: "This old guy will die in my hands sooner or later, it won't be too far,"

He looked at Wu Qingyao again: "I dare to provoke even the Yuanshen Cultivator of the Qingyun Sect, so why am I afraid of an elder with a lower cultivation?" ā€

"How did you lose your Excalibur? Where did it go? ā€

"I lost it when I crossed into the fairy world from the human world, and the island where we first met may have fallen into the sea."

"A sword...... Fell into the sea? This is tantamount to. Look for a needle in a haystack. Wu Qingyao's eyes were a little dim.

Yan Yunting sighed: "So I'm also very confused, our martial cultivators are not as good as you immortal cultivators, we have a great dependence on weapons, if I don't have a divine sword, it will be difficult to kill the Yuan Shen Cultivator." ā€

Wu Qingyao also sighed softly: "If the Sea Clan and Penglai have not broken up, maybe we can ask them to help find it, but as far as the current situation is concerned, I am afraid that it is whimsical." ā€

Yan Yunting's eyes flashed, "Sea Clan?" ā€

Wu Qingyao said: "There are a huge number of sea tribes, as long as they are willing to help, it is not impossible to find your sword, not to mention that you also know the approximate sea area where the sword was lost." ā€

Yan Yunting pursed his lips and thought for a moment, and suddenly an extremely bold idea came to his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method worked, and gradually, a smile crept up his cheeks.

"What are you thinking?" Wu Qingyao was curious.

"I'm going to sea now."

"Now there are krakens everywhere in the sea, and it's very dangerous."

"That's the danger I want!" Yan Yunting looked left and right, "By the way, what about my unicorn, it brought me here yesterday." ā€

"Well, isn't that right?" Wu Qingyao pointed to the little Pegasus who was lying on the pillow and was asleep.

"It?" Yan Yunting walked over and pinched the little Pegasus in his hand, "My snow treading is a majestic high-headed horse, how can it be this little pony?" ā€

The little Pegasus woke up, and when he saw Yan Yunting, he called "chirp ......" affectionately.

Wu Qingyao stroked her lips and chuckled, "Any high-level spirit beast has an initial state, a beast state, and an advanced state. The Starlight Unicorn's initial attitude is that of a small Pegasus, its beast form is the shape of a unicorn, and the unicorn with wings is an advanced state; ā€

She admired Yan Yunting again: "Maybe you are really suitable to be its master, you must know that no matter how our Spirit Yin Sect feeds it, it will not be able to give birth to wings, but you, a mortal, have only taken it away for a few days, and it will advance on its own." ā€

If it weren't for this spirit beast protector last night, maybe Yan Yunting would really die in the Ouyang family.

"Yes, yes, for your life-saving grace, I will buy a thousand catties of fragrant fruit in return!" Yan Yunting stroked the little pegasus and gently lifted it out of the window: "Now, we have to go to Canghai." ā€

The little Pegasus was bright and gradually changed back to the appearance of a unicorn.

"Miss Wu, would it be good to borrow a sword again?" Yan Yunting spread out his palms at Wu Qingyao.

Wu Qingyao immediately took out the spirit sword and handed it to Yan Yunting, "But I have to pay it back." ā€

Yan Yunting said with a smile: "If nothing else, I will come back before noon, if Miss Wu is kind, she will help me prepare some meals." ā€

"Uh...... Yes...... Then you pay attention to safety...... Hey, by the way, I haven't known your name for so long. ā€

Wu Qingyao realized that he didn't even know his surname.

"My name is Yan Yunting."

Yan Yunting jumped on horseback, and the royal beast flew towards the sea.

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