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Feng Qing and Nangong Xun finally started fighting without saying a word.

That fight lasted for two months.

Both of them are the top masters in the world, and the movement of their hands is enough to destroy the entire Shangqing realm.

So they chose a place deep in the mountains and old forests with few people, trying not to disturb others.

Nangong Xun did not hold back the swords that stabbed each other in the end.

Just like when he stabbed Feng Qing with his sword tens of thousands of years ago, he thrust the sword into her body again without mercy.

Killing Fengqing has become an instinct engraved in his bones. He has imagined this scene countless times, so Nangong Xun did not hold back.

But the moment Feng Qing was about to pierce Nangong Xun's body with the sword, he let go.

The severe pain was suppressed by the deeper pain, and blood flowed from her body, but she smiled.

Nangong Xun looked at her in astonishment, looked at the long sword that fell to the ground in disbelief, pursed his lips and was speechless.

In his opinion, he and Feng Qing had been fighting to the death for a long time, even though he had never dared to slack off in practicing seriously for tens of thousands of years.

But he knew that even if his cultivation reached new heights again and again, judging from Feng Qing's breakthrough speed, it would be difficult for him to catch up with her.

The best ending is to die together. He never thought that Feng Qing would stop at the last moment and let him live.

He held Feng Qing in his arms almost subconsciously, looking at Feng Qing's pale face in a daze.

Feng Qing vomited blood from her mouth and pushed Nangong Xun away.

The injuries on her body and the dissipated spiritual power meant that she could no longer suppress the backlash, and the tearing feeling in her soul made her whole body tremble in pain.

Feng Qing's breathing became heavier, and she looked at Nangong Xun, who was still stunned, and smiled at him.

She spoke every word, her voice was extremely light, and she said with relief: "Congratulations, you got what you wanted. I wish you smooth sailing and no more twists and turns for the rest of your life."

Nangong Xun looked at her blankly and subconsciously walked towards her.

But as soon as he took a step forward, a burst of spiritual power suddenly erupted from Feng Qing's body, turning into biting ice and quickly wrapping her up.

The next second, the ice shattered, and she turned into ice fragments all over the sky, disappearing forever between the vast world.

The ice chips refracted different rays of light under the sun, shining brightly like the dazzling stars in the sky. They fell to the ground one after another, and soon turned into tiny water droplets and penetrated into the soil.

Nangong Xun watched all this blankly, watching Feng Qing turn into ice before his eyes and then disappear.

This was the path she chose for herself. She didn't want to leave a body or any trace of herself in this world.

As long as a person lives, he can come and go naked without any worries.

But how many people in this world can be as free and easy as she is?

Nangong Xun's soul seemed to be pulled away, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He kept sitting where Feng Qing disappeared.

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Feng Qing has experienced a lot in her life, her thoughts, her actions. Looking at her life, Feng Changyun still doesn't understand many things.

She didn't understand why she chose to let Nangong Xun live and die, and she didn't understand why she slaughtered the entire Nangong family but left Nangong Xun alone.

To Nangong Xun, this was not mercy, but torture, making him live in hatred for the rest of his life.

What she did was not as satisfying as killing him with one sword.

Nangong Xun has struggled for tens of thousands of years for revenge, and his obsession has long been engraved in his bones.

Just like Feng Qing back then, once people who are too obsessed with their dreams realize their long-cherished wish, it will be difficult for them to survive.

Is this really a relief for Nangong Xun?

Feng Changyun asked Heaven: "Why does Feng Qing vomit blood? With her level of cultivation, what disease can't be cured?"

The voice of Tiandao came to her ears: "It's a backlash. She swore in front of the Jun family's memorial tablets that all the families involved in the Jun family's extermination would be wiped out, but she let Nangong Xun go."

It turned out to be the case.

Nangong Xun is a member of the Nangong family. Unless he dies, the oath will not be fulfilled.

Feng Changyun pursed her lips and frowned, feeling extremely complicated for a moment: "But Feng Qing is already dead..."

Tiandao interrupted her: "Not yet, Feng Qing is not dead yet, she has not returned to Shangqing Realm yet, I just want you to see her ending in advance."

So this meant she was going to stop it?

How to stop this?

The only way to stop this now is Nangong Xun's death.

When Nangong Xun dies, Feng Qing's oath will naturally be broken, and she will no longer suffer backlash.

Can……

Feng Changyun didn't know whether she should do this. Logically, this was Feng Qing's own choice and she shouldn't interfere.

But if she didn't intervene, if Feng Qing, the son of fate, died, the world would be over.

Sacrificing Nangong Xun alone to protect the whole world is worth it no matter how you look at it.

But she wasn't sure what Feng Qing would do after Nangong Xun died. Her obsession was terrifying.

When Feng Changyun was thinking, Tiandao said again: "To stop Feng Qing, we need the help of her senior brothers and sisters in the lower world."

Feng Changyun's eyes lit up when she heard this.

Yes, if there is anything else that Feng Qing is attached to, it must be her group of senior brothers and sisters in the lower world.

She was suddenly glad that Feng Qing met many people who were kind to her in her last days. Otherwise, who else in the world could stop Feng Qing?

After thinking about it, she ran into trouble again: "But they are all in the lower realm..."

"You don't have to worry about this. Whenever you decide to go, I will send you down, and then the heaven in the lower world will send you back."

Gee, there is really a connection between you and Heaven.

Now that they can solve it, Feng Changyun is relieved.

But after thinking about it, she felt something was wrong: "That's not right, God, is there no missionaries in this world?"

Throughout Feng Qing's life, although there were twists and turns, there seemed to be no trace of the existence of the missionaries.

Even if there are missionaries, I'm afraid they will be killed by her as well.

Tiandao coughed: "Why not? Otherwise, how do you think the Jun family was destroyed? Okay, okay, go and find a solution quickly."

The next second after Tiandao's words fell, Feng Changyun felt a cool feeling coming from the spiritual platform, and the next second, she was ejected.

Before he could recover, he was hit with a head-on blow.

Pluto looked at her with a serious look on his face: "Why are you so dazed? You don't deserve it, you look like you are stupid."

Feng Changyun touched her forehead and bared her teeth at him: "I'll stick my fingers out for you again."

When Pluto heard this, he was happy and stretched out his hand in front of her: "Come on, come on, I'll give you a pout...ah, you really pout! It hurts, it hurts. Feng Changyun, are you a human?"

Feng Changyun took back her hand and felt comfortable again: "You asked me to pout. I dare not disobey Lord Pluto's orders."

Hades glared at her and rubbed his hands.

Feng Changyun felt that Heaven was tricking her. She had read Feng Qing's life completely, and indeed she found no trace of the missionaries, nor anyone suspicious.

Although the destruction of the Jun family is indeed strange, it is because the picture does not show anything too specific, and there are no strange people in the picture of Feng Qing destroying several major families.

Therefore, in her opinion, it is a bit far-fetched to be related to the taskmaster, and Tiandao's reaction is not right...

But now is not the time to think about this. It's not too late to wait until the matter is over to ask God. The most urgent task now is to find a way to stop Feng Qing.

Feng Qing hasn't returned to Shangqing Realm yet. She will come back soon and find Nangong Xun, and then be killed by him.

Before she came back, she had to go to Nangong Xun first.

But once Nangong Xun is found, Feng Qing's identity will be exposed and Nangong Xun will know that she is from the Jun family.

Feng Changyun felt a little guilty about her conscience. If Feng Qing was just an ordinary person, she would never interfere in their grudges. It was everyone else's business to choose.

But Fengqing is the daughter of luck...

She could go to Feng Qing directly to discuss it with her, but according to Feng Qing's temperament, there is a high probability that she would not trust the mission person.

Even if she could take her to another world to prove that she didn't lie to her, it was unlikely that Feng Qing would kill Nangong Xun.

If Nangong Xun doesn't die, she will die.

What a headache. Can someone else come up with a solution? Or can Nangong Xun take the initiative and die on his own?

Although this idea was very unkind, Feng Changyun knew how much she weighed. How could she be Nangong Xun's opponent?

Feng Changyun thought about it and looked at Pluto involuntarily.

Seeing her meaningful look, Pluto crossed his arms and stepped away, looking at her warily: "Stop it, don't play my mind. Even if you covet my beautiful body, I still have to remind you. Just tell me, I will not sell myself!"

Feng Changyun's pupils were shaking, and she felt as if she had eaten a fly and almost vomited it out. She felt extremely insulted.

She took a deep breath, smiled tenaciously, and gritted her teeth and said to Pluto: "Hey, can you beat people in this world? Kill someone for me if necessary."