The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

Chapter 34 The World of Xianxia

Chapter 34 The World of Xianxia (End)

"I will take you home. You can go wherever you want. I will always be by your side..."

"But you can't go back to sleep, you hear me?"

Nanchang Yue's voice was trembling, and he gently stroked Feng Ling's soft hair.
  "We still have a lot to say and a lot to do together, and we've only just begun..."

"Why don't you speak? Have you forgotten? Today, today is our wedding day..."

Nanchang Yue's voice became lower and lower, and finally turned into a sigh.

The person in his arms lay quietly without any reaction.

Nanchang smiled more forcefully, knowing that everything was over.

"It doesn't matter, even if you forget, we are already husband and wife. Do you still remember? You once secretly called me husband..."

Nanchang Yue's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a burst of choked sobs.

The person in his arms will never respond to him again, she has left him.

At this moment, Nanchang Yue finally understood everything. His heart seemed to be torn apart and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He slumped on the ground helplessly, letting his tears fall.

"Don't leave me, leave me alone..."

Nanchang hugged her tightly, but could not stop the loss of her body temperature.

Feng Ling, the person he loved deeply, had left him.

From now on, her familiar smile will no longer appear, and she will no longer call him softly.
  "Husband".

Feng Ling's departure took away his heart. A bitter smile flashed in Nanchang Yue's eyes, and the hole in his heart seemed to be torn open, leaving only endless sadness and loneliness.

And she, even at the last moment of her life, did not know his feelings for her.

The person he loved deeply was actually by his side all the time. However, this love became his regret forever as she left.

In this fierce battle, Mo Feiming tried his best to kill the demon cultivator, but he also suffered severe backlash.

When Mo Feiming dragged his exhausted body back, he was unable to see Feng Ling for the last time.

People have disappeared...

The ground was littered with dried blood and a broken wooden statue.

Mo Feiming covered his chest and coughed painfully, regret and pain intertwined.

He picked up the wooden sculpture tremblingly, tears falling uncontrollably.

"Sorry……"

The wind seemed to echo with sounds of crying and despair.

He could no longer suppress his emotions, his body was shaking violently, and the regret in his heart made him understand that he had made the wrong choice.

He wanted to protect her, but in the end he ruined everything with his own hands because of his greed and selfishness.

He hoped to see her one last time, even if it was just to confirm her life or death.

So, he searched everywhere, day and night, not letting go of any clues.

However, in the end he found nothing. Feng Ling seemed to have completely disappeared from this world, with no body or any trace.

At the same time, Nanchang Yue also disappeared, and the Magic City completely became an ownerless city.

On the day of departure, drizzle was falling in the sky and dark clouds enveloped the entire city.

He saw a woman who looked similar to Feng Ling - Feng Qianqian, but no matter how he looked at her, he felt that she was not the person he was looking for.

Later, he heard that someone seemed to have seen the figure of the former Lord of Youdu on the way to the Sea of ​​Return to the Ruins, so he decided to follow the traces and look for it.

However, since then, there has been no trace of him.

The sea of ​​Guixu is hard to find, even for monks.

However, the sea was very stormy and many monks who went out to sea eventually disappeared without a trace. They may have been swallowed by monsters or drowned in the deep sea.

From then on, there was no one named Mo Feiming in the world.

After that incident, Feng Qianqian finally understood why Na Changyue chose her in the first place.

It turns out that he chose her to die. However, by some mistake, Feng Ling saved her.

And Nanchang Yue's desperate look also made her realize that he might have fallen in love with Fei Ling a long time ago.

Feng Qianqian was not particularly close to this sister, but the scene of Feng Ling risking her life to save her was something she could never forget.

Since then, inner demons have been born in her heart. The inner demons have entered her brain and are difficult to eliminate, and her cultivation has continued to decline as a result.

In the end, she went into seclusion and never came out.

However, when she opened her eyes again, she found that she had just dreamed.

When she woke up from her dream, she realized that she was in a hospital.

She saw the salt water dripping down from her wrist, and her body was haggard and weak, and her face was frighteningly haggard.

What she couldn't accept even more was that her lower body was no longer feeling and her legs were missing.

According to what the nurses told her, she had been in a coma for three years.

The car accident three years ago caused severe brain damage and turned her into a vegetable.

Being able to wake up now is a medical miracle.

In the flying snow, a thin figure gradually appeared. Wearing ink clothes, he has white hair and his lips look a little pale.

The man slowly walked towards an ice cave in the snowy mountains.

In front of him is an ice coffin. The corpse stored in the coffin still looks like Feng Ling, wearing a wedding dress and bright-colored lips.

However, those tightly closed eyes seemed to tell the passing of life.

Nanchang Yue, this man who paid a huge price, what exactly is he holding on to?
  Constantly pursuing the hope of resurrection, but struggling in loneliness and memories.

Telling the past over and over again, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, carving something, looking forward to Feng Ling's return.

"Look, my craftsmanship is becoming more and more sophisticated..."

"I made this hairpin especially for you. Can you try it on?"

Nanchang Yue gently leaned down, carefully arranged Feng Ling's black hair with his fingers, put on the hairpin gently and said with a smile,
  "...It's really beautiful."

"It's been so long..."

Then, Nanchang leaned more against the stone wall, slowly closed his eyes, and moved his lips slightly, as if he was telling something.

"I always feel that I...may not be able to wait for you anymore."

"But what should I do? I really don't want to die like this..."

"I'm always a little worried...worried about what will happen if you don't want to see me in the next life?"

……

"Mission completed, level assessment ss."

Amidst the system prompts, Feng Ling suddenly returned to the familiar system space.

Feng Ling reached out and grabbed a small white ball of light, kneading it like dough, wishing she could dismantle this broken system on the spot!

The white light group immediately shouted: "Host, spare your life!"

"This time it's the world's power to suppress you, it has nothing to do with me!"

Feng Ling sneered:
  "You still said it wasn't you?"

The power in Feng Ling's hands deepened again!
  "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Master host, please spare my life!"

"It's really none of my business this time!"

Feng Ling was a little helpless. After all, she still had to rely on the system to take her through various worlds. Feng Ling didn't care about it and just taught her a lesson:

"Um"

"This time the soul fragments will be processed as usual!"

"Okay, Master Host!"

(End of this chapter)

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