Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

[Recycling object: "Original" Fu Cangzhao]

[Travel depth: A]

As soon as she regained consciousness, she sensed the danger approaching and released a defensive card set without hesitation.

Six cards of similar style are divided into two parts, each part forms an equilateral triangle. The two triangles, one facing up and the other facing down, can be stacked into a hexagram shape at any time to form a stronger defense.

As soon as the defense formation was set up, she felt the ground beneath her feet shaking slightly.

"It looks like the card parameters need to be adjusted," she frowned, thinking to herself, "The shockwave was not completely filtered out, and their magic has iterated again."

Although she didn't know how much time had passed since she left, as long as she looked around, she would understand that war had finally broken out in this world.

She gave them fifty years and watched over them for fifty years, but as soon as they left, she could no longer control them.

However, as soon as the people came back, both sides immediately stopped fighting.

Half an hour later, in the Cangqingshu mobile medical station, Fu Cangzhao followed the contemporary director Xia An through a series of gates, feeling as if he was in another world.

As a vampire of the immortal species, Xia An still looks young, while the other two familiar faces he met on the road have already shown some age.

Her eyes darkened and she said, "You all came to Cang Qing Shu."

"Follow your ideal!" Xia An smiled and took her arm, as if they were still running around for credits at Xilai Magic Academy.

"Then your family..."

Xia An waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Even if the sky falls, my mother will hold it up. She is more capable than me. It is better to let her take care of the family."

Fu Cangzhao took the opportunity to interlock his fingers with hers, and his tone was filled with a different kind of emotion: "You used to study art."

Was she worried, sad, or relieved? Xia An couldn't tell the exact emotion from her face, but he keenly noticed a change: "Mai Mai's expression seems to have changed?"

"Is there, is there?" Fu Cangzhao's face turned red because of what she said, and he turned his head away subconsciously.

As expected, I heard several swallowing sounds.

After walking for a long time, they finally entered an empty room. As soon as the door was closed, Xia An took two steps at a time and stood in front of Fu Cangzhao, looking into her eyes.

The unique red eyes of the vampires seemed to have a magical power that could penetrate people's hearts, leaving Fu Cangzhao at a loss as to what to do.

"Do you know what Queen Ligula wrote in her diary?" Xia An stood on tiptoe and hooked her hands around the back of Fu Cangzhao's neck. "She said she felt you were not human, so she broke up with you."

"I..." Fu Cangzhao hesitated to speak.

"In fact, that was my previous impression of you. You are a goddess, you are the leader who leads mankind to a pure universe, you are a witness to human civilization - but you are not a living human being."

She pressed Fu Cangzhao and turned around in a circle, and the two of them fell into the soft sofa together.

"But just now, I knew you had changed. I could see that you were a lonely kid who couldn't stand being alone, and I could see that you were healing yourself. Your mental age shouldn't be too old, right?"

A few words hit home, making Fu Cangzhao feel uncomfortable. She tried to dodge, but couldn't escape the passionate kiss of the vampire lady.

Her bright red eyes sparkled like gemstones: "Mai Mai... I mean, Fu Cangzhao, how old are you in your world?"

Fu Cangzhao opened his mouth and wanted to make up a random number at first, but in the end he couldn't resist Xia An's sincere gaze and said the number that made her very unhappy: "Two months away from turning eighteen."

"You're not yet an adult?" Xia An quickly climbed down from her, took out two bottles of drinks from under the coffee table, and handed one over, but stopped in mid-air, "Oh, no wonder you never drink. I can only say that you're going to miss a lot of good things."

"Give it to me!" Fu Cangzhao snatched the sparkling wine unhappily. His finger touched the pull ring, and dropped it dejectedly after a few seconds.

"Don't force yourself." Xia An smiled as he watched Fu Cangzhao look conflicted over the can. After struggling for a while, he finally opened the pull ring, making a crisp sound.

The boy took a sip tentatively. It tasted sweet and slightly bitter. If you ignore the taste of alcohol, it's no different from an ordinary carbonated drink.

She couldn't help but take the second and third sips...

Until sleepiness swept over her whole body, she fell down in a daze, and vaguely smelled another kind of fruit wine scent caressing and lingering on her neck, making her face hot and her mouth muttered unconsciously.

In a trance, she seemed to have returned to the world of immortal cultivation. She had just slipped out to sell a batch of talismans and was on her way back to the sect.

The dark blue hair was casually tied up with a dark red headband, which was one of the accessories that Master Yi had carefully selected for her. It looked too plain among all the gold and silver jewels. She didn't understand why Master Yi had to express her kindness in this way, but since she was kind-hearted, she would always leave some room for others.

When passing by the Crescent Moon Peak, a slight explosion sound was heard, and the boxing competition between Yun'e and Yun'ling came to an end.

After all, there was a gap in their realms, and Yun'e would lose almost every time, but she never got discouraged. She always wiped the sweat from her forehead with a smile, and after a rest, she would start to review which of her movements needed to be optimized.

The smile is no longer a disguise, but comes from the heart. Shi Ying will stand in front of her and help her dispel the old haze.

His stomach growled twice, and Fu Cangzhao ran to the small kitchen of Shuoyue Peak to look for seasoning, and ran into Yao Liting who was eating vegetable salad crazily.

"I'm going to die without any more vegetable leaves to eat!" Yao Liting wailed as soon as she saw her junior sister.

She is really strange - Fu Cangzhao thought - she used to hate eating salad, but now she craves it.

After finding the secret sauce with ease, Fu Cangzhao said calmly, "I'm leaving."

Yao Liting called her vaguely from behind to come back early.

Of course she wouldn't be home late.

Si Rao asked her to go to Wangyue Peak to learn swordsmanship. Now she has two magic swords, Xinghong and Renjian Fanhua, but she knows almost nothing about swordsmanship. Si Rao couldn't stand it and offered to teach her a thing or two. Si Xixi next to her looked confused, obviously being pulled over to be a sparring partner without knowing the truth.

Tomorrow she will ask two veteran talisman practitioners, Yunheng and Jiang Ningqi, how to draw advanced talismans. The day after tomorrow she will undergo a pharmacology test by Jiang Xiqin, and the day after that Ying Shuoyue will look for her about something... Her life is busy and fulfilling.

But she always felt that she had forgotten something.

There was always a figure practicing swordsmanship at the top of Shuoyue Peak. After each practice, he would hold her in his arms and gently stroke the back of her head, trying to tame the unruly hair.

A powerful yet gentle swordsman, and an ordinary teacher who silently manages Shuoyue Peak.

And... a blank doll made from cards on the spur of the moment, which houses the soul of a poor woman.

Si Yuankui, Si Bai, and Fu Qingyuan.

Haven't seen them for a long time.

Fu Cangzhao thought about it, left the spiritual residence halfway up the mountain, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

The further we walked, the stronger the wind and snow became, and the thick curtain of snow vaguely reflected a white figure.

"Ji Xueyue, will you come back to visit the sect you founded?" She asked quietly. There was no response from the other side.

She didn't know how long she walked, her hands and feet were almost numb from the cold, she finally pushed aside the heavy snow and saw a hint of pale sky on the horizon.

Under the dazzling morning light, the swordsman stood proudly.

The girl who is drunk by a bottle of rio is such a wimp!