Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

Ye Qinghan carried Jiang Chuxiu on her back, and purple rain hit her back.

He had no extra spiritual energy to hold up the shield.

It can only be this way.

After landing on the island, Ye Qinghan looked for the nearest city.

The sights he saw along the way reminded him of the apocalyptic wasteland.

Desolate and dilapidated.

Traces of fighting can be seen everywhere.

Even as they walked, they encountered several battles.

If he hadn't seen that Ye Qinghan was not easy to bully, he might have attacked him.

The reason for fighting is very simple.

Stealing spiritual stones, elixirs, medicines, fruits, etc., was the same as when he first woke up and met Scarface and others.

Ye Qinghan ignored it and looked for himself.

Soon, the shadow of a city was seen.

Bilan City.

After entering the city, Jiang Chuxiu was settled down, and Ye Qinghan went out to inquire about the news.

First of all, this island is called Changkong Island, which is one of the 108 core islands in the Ten Thousand Islands Domain.

There are no heaven-level forces on the island, and the strongest ones are local-level forces.

For him now, it is nothing to fear.

Secondly, he was in a coma for more than 20 days.

Ye Qinghan almost thought he had made a mistake.

What's even more terrifying is that Jiang Chuxiu hasn't woken up yet.

There was a riot in Luohong Trench, and the outside world already knew about the appearance of the demon.

The catastrophe has arrived.

Continuous purple rain fell in the Central and Western Regions.

The Northern Territory was covered in blizzards.

The Eastern Region and the Southern Region fell into a long night.

Great changes.

The most fatal thing is the exhaustion of spiritual energy.

The monks cannot get supplies and can only devour spiritual stones, elixirs, medicines, spiritual fruits and other items. This is the source of constant looting and fighting.

But fighting will accelerate consumption.

Sometimes the things looted are not even enough for supplies, and the gain outweighs the loss.

But you still can't stop, everything is just to survive.

With the Ten Thousand Islands Territory like this, Ye Qinghan was particularly worried about Master Xi Lingfan and Qin Zhi.

With their low cultivation, how do they cope with this cruel environment?

I really want to find them back, but I don’t know where they are.

Finally, what made Ye Qinghan even more angry was the death order from Shengyang Palace.

Too shameless.

The death of Bu Yuankai was blamed on him, Tianji Sect, and Wenchang Pavilion.

Ye Qinghan estimated that he should have died at the hands of the demon.

By then, the demon should have appeared.

It doesn't take much, just two demons in the late Ascension to Immortal Realm are enough to take care of Bu Yuankai and others.

There were also the riots in Luohong Trench.

Can you blame me?

One day sooner or one day later, the demon will wreak havoc outside.

When they accumulate enough strength and explode violently, it will be even worse.

Now, at least everyone has realized... the catastrophe is coming.

Back to the residence.

Ye Qinghan looked at Jiang Chuxiu and felt a little headache.

If she doesn't wake up all the time, it won't be a problem to carry her everywhere she goes!

Give her some elixir!

Ye Qinghan exchanged some from the system mall, but he didn't know if it would work or not. There was no harm in eating it anyway.

this day.

Ye Qinghan came back from outside again. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Chuxiu sitting on the bed in a daze.

He froze for two seconds.

Then he said happily: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Chuxiu looked at him and asked, "Where is this?"

Ye Qinghan moved a chair and sat down, and told her carefully what happened after she fainted.

After Jiang Chuxiu heard this, he didn't have much reaction.

It seems that she has no other expression except a cold face.

for a long time.

Jiang Chuxiu said: "I'm sorry for involving you."

She was referring to the confrontation with Taishang Palace, which was even more difficult now that the world was undergoing drastic changes, with a knife hanging above his head at all times.

Before, when the big hand grabbed her, she had already said that she was too modest, but now she brought it up again, which showed that she was deeply resentful in her heart.

Ye Qinghan smiled.

"We are evenly matched, and no one is better than the other."

He was referring to the death order from Shengyang Palace. Jiang Chuxiu would also be affected if he stayed with him.

The atmosphere fell into silence.

The two seemed to have nothing to talk about.

In the end, it was Ye Qinghan who broke the calm.

If he hadn't spoken, Jiang Chuxiu might have sat there forever without saying a word.

"Why do you want to kill your master? Isn't it bad for you?"

Ye Qinghan felt a little regretful after asking.

This is exposing people's wounds.

He was not a gossip, and he didn't know why he would ask such a question.

But Jiang Chuxiu didn't seem to mind.

She nodded slightly.

Then, there is nothing more.

Obviously reluctant to say too much.

Ye Qinghan looked at her, her thoughts going back fifteen or sixteen years ago.

A little girl from the mortal world was lucky enough to be chosen to embark on the path of spiritual practice.

This is a good thing.

But Naihe's choice of her sect was not normal.

They cut off their emotions and desires, and even among the same sects, the relationship is extremely cold and dull.

In this environment, the little girl struggled to survive and moved forward alone.

Slowly, she lost her smile and innocence.

Even losing all emotion and becoming almost like them.

But she is not them after all.

She can easily cut off 'love' because there isn't one in the first place.

But 'hate' is always with me.

She is extremely talented and has carved out her own path with 'hate'.

She was wrong, they said.

But she knew she didn't.

How to prove it?

It's very simple, just pull out the sword on your back.

"You haven't returned to Dali for so many years. Are you afraid of bringing disaster to your family?"

Jiang Chuxiu didn't answer.

Ye Qinghan thought to herself, maybe she... not only couldn't get rid of hatred, but the same could be said for love.

then.

He briefly talked about what happened in the Dali Dynasty over the years.

Emperor Chang, her father, searched hard for immortality, but in the end he did not die well.

But her mother, the daughter of Han Tongfu, Duke of Xuan Kingdom, and the former Queen Han, is still alive.

It's just that she didn't become the Queen Mother.

With Jiang Chen ascending to the throne, Concubine Ye naturally takes charge of the power.

But the Ye family was kind and did not clean up the harem, so they all survived.

"Now, your seventh brother Jiang Chen is the emperor. Last time I went back, I even mentioned to him that I met your eldest sister. This kid almost forgot that there is such a sister. If you are free, You can go back and take a look.”

Jiang Chuxiu still didn't express anything.

……

After a few days of rest, both of their bodies had almost recovered.

Where to go next?

I don’t know, but they didn’t mention the separation.

A difficult sister and a difficult brother.

One was hunted by Taishang Palace and the other by Shengyang Palace. Neither the Central Region nor the Western Region had a place to stay.

Hugging together for warmth seems like a wise choice.

Jiang Chuxiu knew in his heart that Ye Qinghan could still drag him out of hell in that situation. He must have a lot of trump cards.

And Ye Qinghan also understood that Jiang Chuxiu was very powerful in combat. With such a helper, he could basically walk sideways as long as he didn't encounter a strong 'immortal'.

"How does it feel to be hunted?" Ye Qinghan teased with a smile.

He was used to being chased, but Jiang Chuxiu probably had never experienced it before breaking up with Taishang Palace.

"very bad."

This time, Jiang Chuxiu rarely remained silent.

"Then, give them some color to see?"

The two people's eyes collided, and they seemed to see the sparks in each other's eyes.