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Fengqing went to see the memorial tablets of everyone in the Jun family, and sat in the dark cave for a long time before leaving.

After thousands of years, she returned to the Shangqing realm again.

Shangqingjing is still the same as before, except that the pastry shop she used to like closed its doors at some point and no longer does business.

She walked along the street step by step, aimlessly, as if she wanted to make up for the thousands of years she had left.

She observed Shangqingjing bit by bit, observing every street and every pedestrian passing by.

Everything felt so familiar and yet so strange.

Shangqing seems to be always hazy with light rain, which makes the city feel a sense of sadness for spring and autumn for no reason. Literati like this style the most, but Fengqing doesn't like it.

She went into a clothing store and bought a white dress. The shopkeeper thoughtfully tied her hair up and praised her beauty. She would definitely be more beautiful if she smiled more.

Feng Qing didn't speak and left the clothing store in silence.

Not long after she left the door, a figure stood in front of her.

Feng Qing raised her head, and a man covered in fat stood in front of her.

Those small eyes caught in the slit were looking back and forth at her, her hands were rubbing together as if appreciating a beautiful work of art, and an unknown laugh came from her mouth.

Seeing this scene, the people around him only looked at Feng Qing with pity and left quickly to avoid being tainted with right and wrong.

The obese man approached Feng Qing: "Hey, little beauty, what's your name? Where do you live? Do you want my brother to accompany you? It's so dangerous to walk alone."

Feng Qing glanced at him and left.

The man winked, and several boys immediately came over to surround her.

A flash of killing intent flashed across her cold face, and it disappeared in an instant.

The man came forward again: "Hey beauty, don't leave. My brother is from the Nangong family. Do you know the Nangong family? Who in the entire Shangqing realm dares not to give the Nangong family face? You have a meal with me, brother. From now on, I will make sure that you enjoy the delicious food and drink spicy food and walk sideways in Shangqingjing."

Feng Qing's raised steps paused, and these few words touched her heartstrings.

She turned to look at the fat man: "Are you from the Nangong family?"

The man thought she was being frightened, and immediately showed a proud expression on his face: "No! My Nangong family is the head of the six great families. Who wouldn't take a detour when meeting someone from my Nangong family?"

Oh, the Jun family disappeared from this world, and the Nangong family became the head of the new six aristocratic families?

So which family has reached a higher level and entered the ranks of the six major aristocratic families?

It seems that after carving up the Jun family, they did get a lot of benefits.

Sister Ayao, your information seems incomplete and you have missed a lot.

Feng Qing's eyes became increasingly gloomy, and his cold face showed murderous intent.

Next second

"Fengqing!"

An unbelievable sound came from a distance, followed by the clear sound of the sword in her hand coming out of her body.

She raised her sword and brought it down with lightning speed, cutting off the man's head with one strike.

Blood splattered, and the crowd could hear needle drops in silence. They were all shocked by this sudden turn of events, and their faces turned pale, unable to recover.

The head rolled to the ground with a dull sound, and rolled several times before stopping.

The man died with a proud smile on his face.

This smile was forever fixed on his face.

It’s so good that I was still smiling when I died.

Feng Qing shook her sword and shook off the blood beads on it. With a clang, she inserted the long sword back into the scabbard.

This sound woke everyone up, and the faces of several boys turned pale.

They pointed at Feng Qing tremblingly and wanted to curse, but they did not dare to say a word. They only said a few harsh words and then ran for their lives in a hurry, for fear that Feng Qing would kill them too.

The onlookers fled in all directions for fear of being implicated.

Feng Qing put away her sword and turned around expressionlessly to look at the place across the long street where her name had just been called. Her cold eyes met the cautious look of the person who came up to her.

She was dressed in white and held a sword in her hand. She stood upright in the mist of light rain, but her eyes were as cold as ice in an ice cellar.

The bright and flamboyant figure from thousands of years ago is now gone.

They obviously look the same, one is pretty, bright, optimistic and cheerful, while the other is as cold as ice and rejects people thousands of miles away, and can kill people with just a raise of his hand.

Their completely opposite temperaments make them look completely different.

Nangong Xun looked at her blankly, his eyes slowly turning red.

He stepped forward step by step, walking carefully.

I was afraid that everything in front of me was just a dream.

When I wake up from the dream, she will disappear again.

Thousands of years ago, he finally managed to gain a foothold in the Nangong family. Before he could explain his situation to her, she disappeared.

He thought she was just in a hurry and didn't have time to tell him. After waiting for her for a long time, she didn't come back.

When he finally realized it was wrong to look for her everywhere, no one had seen her again, and even her closest brothers didn't know where she had gone.

From then on, Nangong Xun vaguely realized that Feng Qing might have left on his own.

But he didn't understand that even if there was an emergency, even if he couldn't continue this relationship, he still had to make it clear. Didn't he even have time to say it? Are you really in such a hurry?

How could she leave without saying a word?

During the time when he couldn't find her, he complained about her and hated her. He also thought that if they met again one day, he would lock her up and let her explain everything clearly.

If there's anything he doesn't do well, he can correct it.

If she really doesn't like him anymore, he, he just lets her go.

As long as he can see her often and know that she is safe and sound, it is better than not even hearing from her.

But when he saw her again, he thought about nothing.

He walked up to Feng Qing step by step and reached out to touch the cheek that he thought about day and night.

I haven't touched it yet, but I stopped and didn't dare to move forward.

She was like a ghost in a dream, tormenting him in his dreams day after day. Every time he touched her, she would turn into fragments and disappear into his dreams, refusing to appear for several days in a row.

Nangong Xun didn't dare to touch her again.

Feng Qing looked at the red-eyed man in front of her. He seemed to be unable to see the blood flowing all over the floor, nor could he see the bodies of his people with their heads dismembered. All he could think about was her.

Feng Qing looked directly into his eyes, her eyes cold and distant, as if she was looking at a stranger.

Nangong Xun staggered back two steps, all the blood drained from his face, and even his breathing was messed up: "Why, why? Why do you look at me like this?"

"Feng Qing, can you tell me what I did wrong? I will change it, I will change it, I beg you, please don't look at me like this, okay?"

He seemed unable to distinguish between illusion and reality, his eyes were red, and he stood three steps away from Feng Qing, not daring to take another step forward.

Feng Qing didn't look at him again, raised her feet and left the place.

Nangong Xun followed her closely.

Feng Qing returned to the small courtyard that he used to live in. The courtyard seemed to be cleaned from time to time. Thousands of years later, it was still habitable.

She lives here temporarily.

She is not in a hurry to seek revenge. She has to take a long-term approach to the Jun family's enmity.

There are so many aristocratic families in Shangqing Realm, and it would be impossible to take them all down with her current strength.

After struggling for thousands of years, relying on her cultivation, she was just qualified to serve.

No, it's not even qualified, they still won't take her seriously.