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Jun Ruochen looked at the person in front of him and suddenly stopped moving as if he was stuck.

His mind was so messed up that he didn't even know what he was thinking.

He only knew that the Jun family was really finished and had become a thing of the past, without even a trace left, as if it had never existed.

Feng Changyun didn't lie to him. During the thousand years he was lost in the cracks in space, more than 90,000 years had really passed in the outside world.

He looked at the unfamiliar street in a daze, not even noticing when the man in front of him left.

Compared with the fact that the entire Shangqing Realm has become completely unfamiliar to him in the torrent of time, what makes Jun Ruochen even more unacceptable is that so many living people have been quietly buried in the dust of history after countless turmoils. Not even a trace was left.

No matter how brilliant it once was, it will become dim and dull after the baptism of time, and then completely dissipate.

What exactly is history?

Doesn’t it make people remember the past and alert them to the future?

Or is it that both the Jun family and other families in the Shangqing Realm are too insignificant in the torrent of history? Is that why it was completely forgotten?

Jun Ruochen couldn't understand.

He just felt that his mind went blank for a while, and he was like a puppet, staring blankly at the crowded street.

The children's playfulness and the lover's caress, everything is so vivid.

Shangqingjing is very lively and deserted.

His world was extremely quiet.

Jun Ruochen looked at the bustling street, surrounded by the hustle and bustle of the world, but his heart felt like he was falling into an endless hell.

He looks like a weirdo and is out of tune with the excitement here.

Feng Changyun and Pluto followed behind him, and even the noisy Pluto couldn't hold back a word at this time.

They all knew that Jun Ruochen needed time to accept and digest all this.

If it were them, they wouldn't be able to do better than him.

How many people in this world can accept that in a time unknown to them, all their relatives have died, and their enemies have become a handful of dirt, without even a single obsession left for them?

Pluto felt that the atmosphere was so depressing, and quietly sent a message to Feng Changyun: "To be honest, I really think you are quite inhuman."

Feng Changyun:......

Thank you. There is no need to remind her. She knows that what she did is indeed not human. Seeing Jun Ruochen's devastated look makes her feel very uncomfortable. There is no need to remind her.

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[It’s difficult to do. If I were Jun Ruochen, I wouldn’t know what I would do]

[Indeed, who should be blamed for all this, other than the human heart? If the Nangong family hadn't tried to replace the Jun family as the first family, if the other families in the Shangqing realm had stuck to their true intentions and weren't so obsessed with it, and if they hadn't taken action against the Jun family, how could so many things have happened in the future? How many people have been ruined by greed?]

[I want to say that the worst thing is the Jun family. They have done so many good things, but they ended up like this. Only two of the Jun family members survived. Feng Qing was in great pain. Jun Ruochen is also like this now. Alas, I don’t know what to do. How to say】

[Fate is like this, no wonder others, Feng Qing has also taken revenge, there is nothing to say now, the future path will depend on personal choice]

[It’s not good to blame everything on fate]

[Practice practitioners must not only go against nature, but they must also comply with destiny. Who can say that without the Nangong family, no other family would have stood up to plan all this?

It's just destiny. No matter how far you practice, you can't escape the word "fate". Isn't Fengqing the best example? 】

[So, strange things come and go, but the one who is most to blame is actually the Dao of Heaven? 】

[Tiandao: I thank you]

More than 90,000 years have passed. Who can tell whether fate is to blame for all this or whether it is to blame the great families in the Shangqing Realm?

After a long time, Jun Ruochen turned back to look at Feng Changyun, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Who is Su Lan?"

Feng Changyun said quickly: "When senior Feng Qing entered the Jiuyou Mountains, his life was in danger once. It was Su Lan's father who saved her. Senior Feng Qing got to know her because of this. Their relationship was not bad back then."

After she came to this world, she knew almost nothing except the news about Feng Qing, and she had no time to inquire.

Su Lan is still alive, which is somewhat beyond Feng Changyun's expectation.

But she is still alive, which is undoubtedly great news for Feng Changyun.

When Feng Qing was at her lowest, he extended a helping hand to her without asking for anything in return. He was kind to her and treated her like a sister.

Feng Qing had always missed their father and son.

While watching the video, Feng Changyun saw that Feng Qing secretly visited Su Lan many times, but her identity at that time was too sensitive. She was afraid of getting Su Lan involved in the dispute between the Supreme Palace and the aristocratic family, so she never appear before her.

Later, the situation stabilized, but there was no need to disrupt her life anymore, so she completely left Sulan's life.

Feng Changyun didn't believe that Feng Qing had forgotten her.

She has met too few people who are kind to her in her life, let alone those who are kind to her without any purpose.

Even though they haven't seen each other for so many years, Su Lan's status in Feng Qing's heart is unmatched by many people.

If Su Lan is still alive, she will have another bargaining chip to keep Feng Qing.

I just don't know if Su Lan has any complaints against Feng Qing. After all, Feng Qing left without saying goodbye, leaving no words, and completely disappeared from their world after that.

For Su Lan, Feng Qing was probably just a dispensable passerby in her life.

Once we met, we were separated, and then nothing else.

She is now a medical saint and has saved many people. Who can be sure whether she still remembers Feng Qing, whom her father saved more than 90,000 years ago?

Feng Changyun felt that these words were unreliable.

Who would remember this unexpected encounter more than 90,000 years ago?

After all, Jun Ruochen didn't go to Nangong Xun, nor did he go to Su Lan. Now he just wanted to see Feng Qing, who was his only relative in the world.

Feng Changyun was a little embarrassed: "Senior Feng Qing is still in the lower realm and won't be back for a few days."

Jun Ruochen nodded and did not embarrass her. He stood alone outside the Jun family ruins for a long time.

The shadow of the Jun family is no longer visible, and the newly built house is not the same as the Jun family's house.

He looked at the houses in a trance, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Feng Changyun said a few more words to him, but she didn't know if he listened.

But Feng Changyun and his wife can't stay with Jun Ruochen all the time. They also have their own things to be busy with.

Seeing that it was almost time, the two of them said goodbye and left, leaving space for Jun Ruochen.

Hades asked, "Where are we going now?"

Feng Changyun thought for a moment: "Feng Qing is about to return to the upper realm. Once she comes back, Heaven will send us to the lower realm."

"Can't you go now?"

Feng Changyun pursed her lips: "Tell her senior brothers and sisters the truth in front of Feng Qing? Do you think Feng Qing can let me finish what I said? I feel like I can't leave her completely."

Even if Feng Qing doesn't like killing people now, she won't tolerate anyone exposing the secrets she has hidden for many years.

If Feng Changyun really had the guts to say it in front of her, even if he didn't kill her, Feng Qing wouldn't let her go completely.

She is not bloodthirsty, but she has never been a soft-hearted person.

Hades:…

The two waited painfully for two days, doing nothing except occasionally observing Jun Ruochen.

Jun Ruochen was hit too hard. He had been looking at the Shangqing Realm in trance for the past two days, and his whole body was extremely decadent.

In just two days, I have gone through countless vicissitudes, and I don't even have the time to take care of the stubble growing out of my chin.

The unparalleled young master of the Jun family tens of thousands of years ago lost all his pride, but like most ordinary people, he would also be hurt and sad.

Feng Changyun lamented their miserable fate countless times in her heart, then she heard Tiandao's voice suddenly ringing in her mind: "Stop sighing and get ready, Feng Qing is back."

Feng Changyun was shocked: "So fast?"

Pluto looked at her in confusion: "What's so fast?"

Before he had time to hear clearly what Feng Changyun said, Pluto felt his eyes go dark, and a sense of nausea rushed straight to his forehead. Something crazily came up along his throat. He was so disgusted that he didn't bother to hold on to the tree next to him. He started to vomit.

Pluto almost collapsed: "Feng, ugh... Feng Changyun, if you don't know how to use this mouth... ugh, I will dig out your tongue sooner or later."

I have said it many times to remind him. Remind him. Doesn’t she have ears?

Pluto was so angry that he vomited in front of hundreds of billions of people in the live broadcast room. Does he still want his wise and mighty image?

When did he not look so handsome when he appeared in the live broadcast room?

Although he couldn't see the picture, he could imagine that it was better now, it was all destroyed.

He angrily turned to look at Feng Changyun and was about to curse a few more words, when he saw Feng Changyun squatting on the ground and vomiting worse than him.

Hades:…

Feng Changyun: "Isn't it too late? And I reminded you."

"What do you call a reminder?" Pluto rolled his eyes and retorted angrily while conjuring a pot of water and starting to rinse his mouth.

By the way, why did they both react so strongly to this teleportation? I have never felt so nauseous before.

Could it be that they both fainted and teleported?

Feng Changyun suppressed her nausea and began to look around.

The sight was full of trees, blocking out the sky and the sun, and extremely strong. There were many trees that even two people could not hold if they hugged each other. It seemed that they had been thrown into some primitive forest.

There are green grass and bushes. Except for a few scattered animal footprints, there are no traces of human footwork around it. It seems that no one has been here for a long time.

There are too many trees and they are too dense. Each tree grows extremely strong. A few trees can completely block people's sight if their position is slightly wrong.

The range of visibility was too narrow, and Feng Changyun couldn't see clearly how big the forest was and what was inside.

She spread her consciousness out and reached thousands of miles in an instant.

But this forest seemed to have no edge. The area covered by her consciousness was already large enough, but she still couldn't detect the edge.

Moreover, there is not even a ghost in this forest, let alone people.

Where did Heaven throw these two?

Where are they going to find Fengqing's group of senior brothers and sisters?

Feng Changyun endured it again and again, but still couldn't help shouting to the sky: "Tiandao, where are we? Didn't you say you want to take us to find Feng Qing's senior brothers and sisters?"

After waiting for a while, the forest was quiet, with only a few faint echoes coming back, not even the chirping of birds.

Tiandao seemed to have not heard her words and had no reaction.

Feng Changyun frowned, is the heaven in the lower world so cold? Or is it that the person she is looking for is in the woods, but she just didn't find it?

Feng Changyun looked at Pluto: "Lord Pluto, is there anyone in this forest?"

Pluto's cultivation level is higher than hers, so it's not like Pluto can't sense someone else's words.

Hades shook his head at her: "There are spirits, but there are no people."

This is no different from what Feng Changyun discovered. What the hell is this place? Is the way of heaven in this lower realm so unreliable?

Pluto couldn't help complaining: "Speaking of which, you are so stupid every time you shout like that. If I stand in the same place as you, others will think that I am also a fool."

Feng Changyun:......

Forget it, don’t argue with fools.

The top priority is to find someone, and we should leave this forest first.

Feng Changyun used her spiritual power to fly with her sword, but Chengkun's sword fell to the ground with a clang as soon as it took off.

Her eyes widened and she tried a few more times in disbelief, but Chengkun Sword still couldn't fly.

Feng Changyun looked at Pluto with a bitter face: "Flying is prohibited here."

Pluto tried several times to fly his clothes, but like Feng Changyun, he couldn't fly.

He looked at the possible woods with a narrow visible range, and veins popped up on his forehead: "Is it possible that I have to walk out of such a large forest step by step? Are you kidding me?"

Feng Changyun spread her hands helplessly: "There are other ways...wait a minute, it seems there is."

Her eyes lit up, she looked around, raised her sword and chopped all the trees in this area into ashes.

The forest suddenly became empty, and the sky shone down, making the forest a lot brighter.

The corners of Pluto's mouth twitched and he covered his eyes: "Don't tell me that you plan to split this place apart bit by bit."

Feng Changyun was choked by his brain circuit. With a wave of his hand, a small spaceship appeared in the open space in front of him: "I'm not sure if it can fly. Spiritual power is forbidden here. Those powerful people who set up the formation have never seen it. Spaceships, they shouldn’t even be banned.”

To put it bluntly, when a practitioner walks with a sword, the flight mode is completely different from that of a spaceship, and the energy consumed is also different.

She had just seen birds flapping their wings and flying in the sky.

It shows that the space here is not locked, but the formation is set up to prohibit flying with spiritual power, so Feng Changyun guesses that there should be no problem with the spacecraft.

After she finished speaking, she climbed into the driver's seat. The spaceship had been left in the storage ring for so long that she almost forgot that she still had a robbed spaceship.

Although Pluto felt it was unreliable, he still climbed up smoothly.

Feng Changyun started the spacecraft, and as a strong wind blew, the surrounding leaves were blown, sand and rocks flew, and the spacecraft slowly flew off the ground, and actually started to fly.

Pluto's eyes widened: "This is unscientific. Just ban spiritual flying. I am not using spiritual power. Why can I fly a spaceship even though I can't?"

Feng Changyun glanced at him sideways: "You still know about science."

Hades:…

Leaving him alone to sulk, Feng Changyun quickly drove the spaceship and left here.

In the video Tiandao showed her, she had seen what Fengqing's group of senior brothers and sisters looked like, and it was not difficult to deduce their direction.

The speed of the spaceship is very fast. Interstellar distances are calculated in light years, so the speed of the spacecraft is naturally the same.

But Feng Changyun still flew for almost an hour before he could see the edge of the forest. The forest was ridiculously big.

She pulled out Tiandao in her heart and cursed again. Without this spaceship, she couldn't fly. With these two legs, Feng Qing could not get out even if she died.

What else are you doing?

Wait to die.

Feng Changyun breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. If Tiandao were in front of her now, she was afraid that she would not be able to help scolding him, even if it was Tiandao.

She knew that he was unreliable, but Feng Changyun never thought that he would be so unreliable, so he really didn't care whether she lived or died.

Who needs saving?

Feng Changyun was fuming while calculating the distance in her mind. From a distance, she saw an ancient city appearing on the large screen in the middle of the spaceship. The distance was also marked on it, and it was only a few dozen miles away from her.

She slowly slowed down and finally found an open space to stop.

After getting off the spaceship, the two of them walked towards the city.

Pluto tried to take off again, but failed and was so angry that his teeth itched.

"No, flying is not allowed in the lower realm? How can they ascend if they are not allowed to fly? Climb up the ladder? If you can't fly in the forest, I won't say anything. Why can't you fly outside the forest? Is there some natural reason? Practitioners can’t fly, isn’t that a joke?”

Feng Changyun pointed to the city, which was still a small black dot in his sight, to comfort him: "Maybe the entire city has been set up with a no-fly formation."

Pluto's face suddenly became speechless: "Do you believe it?"

Feng Changyun shook her head: "I don't believe it."

Even if the entire city is set up with a no-fly formation, how far away is the forest when they first arrived? The spaceship has been flying for almost an hour, how could there be such a large-scale formation?

Who does it take to have such a big deal?

Feng Changyun thinks that she is fairly well-informed now, but she has never heard anyone say that people from other worlds can be so generous.

It is even more impossible to say that the law of heaven does not allow it. There are practitioners here. Which practitioner does not fly?

Unfortunately, complaining was useless, and the two of them could only accept their fate and move towards the city.

Fortunately, although they couldn't fly, they could still use their body skills. Both of them had used their body skills to create afterimages, and it took them more than half an hour to arrive.

She was far away just now and couldn't see clearly, but now that she was closer, Feng Changyun realized that a lot of the walls of this city had fallen off and were covered with mud. They looked like they had been there for many years.

There were several people standing at the gate of the city. They were all wearing gray linen clothes, their hair was messy, and there were many wounds on their bodies that were dripping with blood, and they looked miserable.

Several people stood at the gate of the city talking to the people inside, with frowns on their faces. One of them even rolled up his sleeves and looked at the people inside fiercely. He looked like he was about to fight for his life, but was restrained by the people next to him.

Feng Changyun and the two approached, and inside the city gate stood a group of about 20 city guards wearing light golden armor, holding red tassel guns.

There was no expression on their faces, and they all looked outside with indifference, neither driving them away nor letting them into the city.

When they saw Feng Changyun and the others coming over, they just looked at them indifferently and then looked away.

At the gate of the city, a middle-aged man who was still bleeding looked at the city defenders pleadingly: "Please, let me in. We will make up for the shortcomings later. I want to find Doctor Wang. If I don't go in, my son will die." .”

He said, pointing to someone in the crowd.

Following the direction he pointed, Feng Changyun noticed that there was a woman in the group holding an unconscious child in her hands.

The child was wrapped in her outer robe, with only half of his pale little face exposed.

His breathing was weak, his face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed to be breathing too much out and in little, and he was about to die.

But the officers and soldiers guarding the city just glanced at the child indifferently and then looked away, indifferently: "No, we also act according to the rules."

Why don't you let people into the city even if they are almost dead? What kind of rule is this?

Feng Changyun frowned and walked towards the woman holding the child.

Unexpectedly, he didn't want to see her movements. The woman's hand holding the child tightened, she quickly took a few steps back and looked at her warily: "You, what are you doing? Don't come over!"

Feng Changyun paused.

Hearing the woman's words, the others gathered around the woman, surrounding her and the child. A pair of sharp eyes shot straight at Feng Changyun like sharp swords, with a hint of killing intent in their eyes. .