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Feng Qing watched them play, and felt unprecedented warmth in her heart, as if the sky was clear and the sun was shining.

It is difficult for people who have experienced too much to feel pure happiness again, but this is how she feels at the moment.

She likes Cangyun Sect, likes everyone here, and likes this world.

But she also knew that she didn't have much time. She was vomiting blood more and more frequently recently, and even her second senior brother Yun Cheng noticed something was wrong.

After staying for a while, Feng Qing left a letter telling them not to look for her, and then quietly left the lower world.

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

Too much time has passed, and now very few people still remember her. Even no one in the Supreme Palace recognizes her anymore, and they all have new faces.

They had a new palace owner. She didn't know who the girl was, but she didn't go back to disturb her.

The two words Feng Qing are already a long time ago for the Supreme Palace and even the entire continent.

During the tens of thousands of years she disappeared, everyone thought she was dead long ago, otherwise why didn't she come back?

Feng Qing couldn't feel Zhong Yang's aura, so after searching for a long time, he finally found his tomb.

She came back too late and miscalculated the time.

Zhong Yang was once again focused on the Supreme Palace. His cultivation talent was not very high, and he squeezed out a lot of time, causing his cultivation to almost stagnate.

Her cultivation level was low and her lifespan was short. She reached the end of her life before she came back.

Zhong Yang has been planning for her all his life. She owes Zhong Yang too much, but she has no chance to pay him back.

With Zhong Yang's character, he must be thinking about her even before he dies.

Feng Qing suddenly regretted that she should have come back earlier so that she could see Zhong Yang for the last time and tell him that she had found the meaning of life.

She stayed in front of Zhong Yang's grave for a long time, talked to him a lot, and told him everything she had seen and heard over the years.

Then she went to kneel in front of everyone's memorial tablets in the Jun family for a long time. Here, she was always very silent.

In these years, the Jun family has never entered her dreams. Her great-uncle, uncle, brother Ruochen, sister Ayao, all of them who love her have never come to see her.

I don’t know if they have been reincarnated or if they don’t want to see her.

But even if they haven't been reincarnated yet, she has no chance to see them again.

When Fengqing came out of the cave, he met an unexpected person, Meng Huaiqian.

Feng Qing looked at the cave and then at Meng Huaiqian, her mood was extremely complicated.

Meng Huaiqian had a smile on his lips and looked at her with bright eyes: "We haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years. You don't recognize me anymore?"

Feng Qing shook his head: "You, you know my identity?"

Meng Huaiqian nodded and put a coat on her: "After you left, I asked Zhong Yang about your life experience. Zhong Yang refused to tell me, but I couldn't find you."

"Feng Qing, you are really heartless. I thought that even if you didn't come back to see me, you would at least come back to see Zhong Yang."

"He will still miss you until he dies, saying that you will definitely come back, saying that you promised him."

"His last wish before he died was to see you again. He held his breath and waited for a long time, but you never came back. He said that you must have been tripped up by something, and told me to wait for you."

Feng Qing's heart trembled and she lowered her eyelashes: "I'm sorry."

"You shouldn't have said this to me." Meng Huaiqian added, "But Zhong Yang didn't blame you. He was just worried about you and didn't know if you had found your own way."

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Have you visited Zhong Yang?"

Feng Qing nodded.

"That's good. Zhong Yang is unwilling to tell me your identity until his death, but I don't know where to look for you. After thinking about it, I started to check your identity."

"You hid yourself very well. It took me a lot of effort to find out some clues. After going to many places and making guesses, I finally figured out that you were more or less related to the Jun family that was exterminated tens of thousands of years ago. connection."

"I have gone through a lot of hardships along the way. Only then did I find this cave. After finding this place, I confirmed my suspicion that you are from the Jun family."

"I asked a lot of people to inquire, but the affairs of the Jun family have been going on for too long. I know that most of the people in the Jun family are dead, and your genealogy has been destroyed and burned. So until now, I don't know what you are doing in the Jun family. I am struggling with my identity."

Meng Huaiqian looked at Feng Qing: "So can you tell me? What is your status in the Jun family?"

Feng Qing remained silent and did not speak.

She never wanted the world to associate her with the Jun family, which would tarnish the reputation of the Jun family.

Meng Huaiqian smiled a little reluctantly: "Feng Qing, I didn't tell Nangong Xun your identity."

"Although I don't know why you wanted to hide it from him, he should know this. He should never blame you, and he should blame his father if he wants to."

"It was he who personally planned to destroy the Jun family, which led to everything that happened later. If it weren't for him, you and Nangong Xun wouldn't be where you are now."

"But Feng Qing, even I can find out these things. If Nangong Xun really wants to find out the truth, he will definitely be able to find out."

"But for tens of thousands of years, he has trapped himself in hatred and blamed all injustices on you. He has never thought about it, is this fair to you?"

Feng Qing chuckled softly when he heard this: "Isn't this great?"

"You laugh more than before." Meng Huaiqian's eyes were very complicated: "Yes, so that he can vent all his hatred on you and not have to feel the pain for the injustice that the Nangong family has planted."

"But you have to bear all the pain, Feng Qing, this is not fair."

Feng Qing shook his head: "What is fairness? How can there be any fairness in this world? Fairness only exists in the human heart. He has lived with hatred for so many years. In my opinion, it is fair enough."

"You still like him now?"

Feng Qing pursed her lips and looked at Meng Huaiqian: "People of our age are used to seeing the beauty and ugliness in this world, and it doesn't matter whether we like it or not."

"Meng Huaiqian, you have lived for so many years. After seeing too many things, people will no longer be obsessed with love."

"I once struggled to pursue the truth of this world and wanted to find an answer. I didn't understand it at that time, but after so many years, I have long since let go of those things."

Meng Huaiqian breathed a little heavier: "Now that you've let it go, you should kill Nangong Xun and completely cut off this bad relationship."

Feng Qing was silent for a long time this time: "Killing requires a life. Nangong Xun doesn't know about my grudge against the Nangong family. In his opinion, I am the murderer who caused the Nangong family to be destroyed."

"If I, the murderer, don't die, he will be trapped in hatred forever. Between him and me, one of us must be freed."

Meng Huaiqian gritted his teeth, his eyes were scarlet, and he was a little excited: "Why can't you be freed?"

Feng Qing raised her hand and turned it around in front of him: "I am free, Meng Huaiqian. I went to many places and spent a very happy time."

"During that time, I briefly forgot to pursue the truth, the Jun family, and Nangong Xun. This was relief for me."

"I have been freed, and I also understand how painful it is to be trapped in hatred. Therefore, I want Nangong Xun to be freed as well. This is what I owe him."

Meng Huaiqian's breathing was a little heavier. He looked at Feng Qing and felt very unwilling: "If you die, have you ever thought about what I should do?"

Feng Qing was stunned.

"Feng Qing, everyone enters the Supreme Palace because of profit, but I am here for you. I have been waiting for you for 70,000 years! Do you want me to watch you die?"

This was the first time that Feng Qing heard Meng Huaiqian reveal his feelings, and she felt helpless.

She has seen too many things and come into contact with too many people. At her age, it doesn't matter whether she is in love or not.

The same goes for Nangong Xun, and the same goes for him.

Feng Qing did not respond to Meng Huaiqian, not wanting to make the atmosphere too heavy. She casually told a few anecdotes about herself, chatted with him for a few more words, and then left.

She let out a little breath and went out. After a while, Nangong Xun came over.

He was pointing the sword at Feng Qing, and his whole body was as cold as ice, just like when they first met.

Elegant in appearance and extraordinary in temperament.

Feng Qing sat on the edge of the cliff without looking back: "We haven't seen each other for so many years, why don't we catch up on old times? It's not good to be so tense when we first come."

Nangong Xun still pointed the sword at her and said nothing.

Feng Qing stood up and scanned the familiar face little by little.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and now there is no hatred in Nangong Xun's eyes, only a coldness.

Time is really the medicine that heals all pain. Everything becomes worthless in front of time.

Nangong Xun may not still hate her now. Tens of thousands of years have been too long, and the hatred has been worn away little by little in the endless waiting, turning into a deeper obsession.

Just because the hatred is gone doesn't mean they can coexist peacefully.

Nangong Xun deeply understood that he had to kill Feng Qing and give an explanation to the dead souls underground. This was what he had to do as the only remaining son of the Nangong family.

Just like Feng Qing's feelings for him, Nangong Xun now no longer has the love and hatred for Feng Qing.

They went from being the sweetest lovers to unceasing enemies, and then from enemies to being able to face each other calmly even when they see each other.

There were too many bones lying in the middle. Even if Nangong Xun still loved Feng Qing, it was impossible to cross those bones and walk to Feng Qing again.

Zhong Yang has lamented countless times that what stands between Feng Qing and Nangong Xun has always been fate.