Chapter 462 Death and Curse

Through a thin veil, the beauty's smile can be seen clearly. At first she didn't feel anything about her, at most she was wary, but now after she said this, she felt inexplicable. disgusted.

Do these people just put everything in the past on her?Obviously she doesn't know anything.

Looking away from the beauty, Feng Qingyan got off the couch, put on her shoes and walked outside.

"Where are you going?" the beauty called her from behind, and took advantage of the opportunity to put the burning lamp on the white jade table.

However, Feng Qingyan didn't answer her, and she didn't even stop for a moment in her footsteps.

She walked out of the hall just like that, leaving the beauty alone, and the firelight of the glazed lamp illuminated the entire hall.

I don't know what method Linyuan used, but Feng Qingyan could no longer feel the coldness in her body, and the wound on her arm was not healed, so there was no serious problem.

It's just that her cultivation has not fully recovered, but it is much better than when facing Lin Yuan.

The cold courtyard was illuminated by the moonlight, but when she looked up, she found that the originally bright and bright moon was actually stained with a layer of crimson.

According to the ancient books of the ghost clan, the blood-red moon represents death and curse, and the ominous coming.

Is this Silvermoon City going to change the sky?
"Will Yun Shen and the others be okay?" In the end, she couldn't help worrying about them, even Feng Qingyue, although Lin Yuan said that he would be fine, but Feng Qingyan felt that she had to confirm it herself, otherwise she really couldn't rest assured .

Using the trick of "So close to the end of the world", Feng Qingyan left here directly, she discarded all the words Lin Yuan said before leaving, she would not be so obedient.

……

It wasn't until leaving Yuheng Palace that Feng Qingyan discovered that these numerous palaces were actually built on a floating island in mid-air, and there was more than one floating island.

However, they had obviously never seen a floating island before, and if it suddenly appeared, it was very likely that it was hidden like the previous soul clansmen, so outsiders could not find it.

She landed on the streets of Silvermoon City, checked the surrounding situation, and planned to go forward,

However, just after walking a few steps, a group of black insects flew out from the darkness, their small wings fluttering under the moonlit night, they were numerous and densely packed.

"Bone-eating worms?" Feng Qingyan recognized these worms, her eyebrows frowned, and she became secretly on guard.

She raised her hand, and the pale impurity fire ignited in her palm, reflecting on her beautiful little face.

Because of this fire, most of the bone-eating insects that originally wanted to attack her stopped. They were born evil spirits, and they had a certain fear of this pure and pure fire.

There were those who wanted to attack from behind, but they were all discovered by Feng Qingyan. When the Wujinghuo touched them, they burned instantly, and finally there was not even a scum left.

Thus, the bone-eating worms kept surrounding her, although they didn't get too close, they refused to retreat.

Just when she was thinking about using another trick to clean up all these bugs, a person suddenly appeared on the roof not far away, and that person happened to see her.

"Qingyan!"

The person called her, and Feng Qingyan's hand that was about to cast the spell stopped because of the sound, and she looked up.

The person standing on the roof was wearing a water-blue dress, holding a saber in his hand, and was looking at her.

But when she saw that person's face clearly, Feng Qingyan was silent, she didn't speak.

It was a face exactly like Lianyi's.

Is that woman again?

"Be careful!" the woman on the roof yelled at her, and Feng Qingyan immediately regained her composure.

More than a dozen bone-eating worms flew towards her when she was not paying attention. She turned around and at the same time formed a protective barrier to isolate the bone-eating worms from the outside world.

Standing on the roof, Lianyi pulled out the long sword from the scabbard. She cut two fingers on the blade, and the bright red blood oozed out, and then used this blood to smear the blade.

The blade of the sword was glowing coldly under the moonlight, and she tightened her grip on the hilt a little, and she jumped down from the roof, slashing towards the black bone-eating worms.

The smell of fresh blood permeated the air. When the long sword fell, although not one bone-eating worm was killed, they obviously backed away.

Lianyi stood beside Feng Qingyan, none of the numerous bone-eating worms dared to approach her.

Before Feng Qingyan could react, the bone-eating worms around her were receding in large numbers, as if she was afraid of something, that kind of fear was not like the fear of Wujinghuo, more like a kind of...

"Qingyan." The words of the person beside her interrupted Feng Qingyan's thoughts, and she looked towards her.

"Are you okay?" A caring voice came to my ears, which was different from the beauty waiting to return to the hall.

She put away both the enchantment and the Wujinghuo, and secretly looked at the woman, who looked exactly like she remembered, and couldn't help but wonder, "Are you Lianyi?"

Hearing her words, Lianyi suddenly chuckled and said, "It's me, could it be that you don't know me after a long time since I saw you? But I always thought you were in Shangjing, but why are you here now? ?”

After confirming that this was really restrained, Feng Qingyan relaxed a little, and said: "It's a long story, but I also want to ask, why are you here?"

"Me?" Lianyi asked back, and then looked at her and replied: "I heard that some ghost tribe people would open the entrance to Youling in Youshui River, so I mixed in with that group of people and came in together."

She didn't look like she was lying at all, Feng Qingyan frowned faintly: "What are you doing here?"

The entrance to Youling has always been planned by them, she didn't expect Lianyi to be involved in it.

"Look for someone." Lian Yi said seriously.

"Who? Do you need my help?" Feng Qingyan's words were faintly vigilant, and something suddenly occurred to her mind, and she made some bold assumptions.

"Princess Suoyou." Lianyi approached her and spoke softly, his tone sounded a little mysterious.

Suoyou?Feng Qingyan didn't know this person.

Noticing the blood on her hand, Feng Qingyan grabbed her hand: "Are you injured?"

However, Lianyi smiled indifferently, and withdrew her hand: "Small injury, it's okay, it will be fine soon."

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, Feng Qingyan raised her hand, a touch of strength gathered in her fingertips, and slowly stopped the bleeding for her.

She may be able to heal the wounds of ordinary swords directly, but Lianyi's sword is not an ordinary sword, it is a kind of spiritual weapon. It is still difficult for her to heal quickly, so she can only stop the bleeding for her.

"Thank you."

After saying thanks, they simply bandaged the wound, and the two continued to walk forward together, talking about the current situation in Silvermoon City while walking.

After they gradually walked away, a person suddenly appeared in a tall attic beside the street.

The tail of the gauze skirt dragged on the ground, and their steps followed their gaze. There was a bit of elegance in every gesture, and a thin black veil covered their faces.

Slowly, the corners of the lips under the veil curled into a cold smile.

(End of this chapter)

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