Wen Que came out of the cave and saw Dai Yue, Pu Lian, and the elders.

Everyone congratulated her, but Wen Que just smiled warmly: "Thank you."

"You've broken through the Spirit Severing Stage in just five hundred years. You have a bright future ahead of you," Dai Yue praised.

Wen Que shook his head gently: "Uncle Master, what A Que seeks is never the level of cultivation."

She just wanted to try harder to find someone.

Look for senior sister, look for master, look for those enemies and friends who are hiding somewhere unknown.

Dai Yue sighed: "Alas."

"Uncle Master knows, so what are your plans next?" Pu Lian asked.

"I want to go out and gain some experience." Wen Que answered Pu Lian obediently.

"Okay." You can't stay in seclusion forever.

Wen Que thanked the elders again, and returned to the main peak only after everyone had left.

Everything on the top of the peak is the same as the former Chaoyao Peak. These were all built bit by bit by Wen Que himself later.

But she knew that many things were different.

A man sat under the peach tree at the top of the mountain for a long time, and then Wen Que took out a pot of wine.

After drinking two sips, he went to the kitchen to make some dishes.

But while cooking, Wen Que couldn't help but shed tears.

Chaoyao Peak is no longer the Chaoyao Peak of the past, and the courtyard where she and her senior sister lived no longer has her senior sister.

Wen Que brought out the dishes. The moon was already high in the sky.

She drank the wine and ate the carefully prepared meals alone.

But I always feel that the food is tasteless.

Master is in the fairyland now, so everything should be going well, right?

I don’t know how my senior sister is doing.

"Senior Sister..." Wen Que was sitting on a swing in the courtyard.

That was the swing that Shiyuan made specially for her when she was young.

Wen Que remembered that he always had to make conditions with his senior sister when endorsing the texts, and she would only endorse them if there were rewards.

Although my senior sister always looks serious, she will always agree to my requests in the end.

Although the swing is no longer the same swing as before.

Wen Que didn't know how much wine he had drunk. He just fell asleep in a daze while looking at the bright moon in the sky.

She seemed to dream about her senior sister.

Wen Que saw that his senior sister was still alive in the underworld, but she seemed to be having a hard time.

The vengeful spirits on the banks of the Styx are powerful and full of evil spirits.

Even in his dreams, Wen Que felt as if he was about to be affected by the evil spirits.

But as Senior Sister sat there meditating and practicing, the deathly aura around her became heavier.

My senior sister actually used her Nascent Soul to refine her physical body.

Wen Que followed Shi Yuan and was somewhat happy for her.

"Senior sister~"

She called Shi Yuan softly.

At this moment, Shi Yuan, who was on the bank of the River Styx, suddenly opened his eyes and looked to his side as if he sensed something.

But there was nothing in her eyes, and she didn't sense any breath.

Shi Yuan concealed the disappointment in her heart. She was thinking too much. How could A Que be here?

Maybe she missed him too much.

Shi Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Then she stood up holding the Glacier Sword and walked out of the barrier again.

If there was no barrier on the bank of the River Styx, let alone meditation and practice, I would have been swallowed up long ago.

Wen Que saw his senior sister holding the Glacier Sword and fighting with those resentful spirits there.

She felt sad when she saw that Shi Yuan was hurt, even though she knew it was just a dream.

She followed Shi Yuan, but could only watch her fight. Even in a dream, her senior sister seemed unable to see her.

This made Wen Que a little sad. Why did he have such a dream?

She followed Shi Yuan back into the barrier and watched Shi Yuan treat her wounds.

Wen Que squatted beside him and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and place it next to Shi Yuan's wound.

"Senior Sister, does it hurt?" Wen Que asked in a low voice.

Shi Yuan's hand that was bandaging the wound paused.

"It doesn't hurt." She didn't know why she always felt as if she heard Wen Que's voice in a trance.

Hearing her answer, Wen Que was also stunned.

Can you hear your own voice, Senior Sister?

"Sister?"

But when she called Shi Yuan again, Shi Yuan heard nothing.

Shi Yuan also came back to her senses and laughed mockingly.

She was really obsessed with missing Aque and even had auditory hallucinations.

I don’t know how Aque is doing now.

Shi Yuan pursed her lips, took out the ornament that Wen Que gave her, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

His eyes were rarely gentle.

"Aque, come on."

Wen Que suddenly felt like crying.

She couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat again, but she seemed unable to cry in her current state.

Wen Que vaguely felt that his dream was about to end.

She reached out and gently hugged Shi Yuan, then kissed Shi Yuan on the side of his face.

Then she began to slowly come out of the dream.

But at this moment, Shi Yuan, who was standing on the bank of the River Styx, suddenly stretched out his hand in a daze, and his fingertips fell on the place that Wen Que had just kissed.

"Aque?" Shi Yuan looked around again, but she still felt nothing.

There was no breath of any living person, nor any breath of soul.

Wu Yunshao yawned as he came out of Luoyun Palace: "My Lord, Ah Que is not here. Are you missing her too much?"

"Don't worry, she must be fine. Didn't I help to inquire about it a few days ago? Shangqing Sect is still fine, the sect is fine, and your little sister must be fine too." Wu Yunshao comforted Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan responded indifferently.

Then he put away the ornaments.

He did not continue talking to Wu Yunshao, but sat cross-legged again and began to meditate.

It seems that they have only been at the shore of the River Styx for a year, and Shi Yuan is almost at the stage of condensing her physical body.

Wu Yunshao sighed. She really did follow a very scary master, much scarier than Luo Yunxian.

But to be precise, her previous master was not the Immortal Luo Yun, but the previous God of War in the Immortal Realm.

Thinking about the fact that her masters all seemed to be very powerful, Wu Yunshao thought, doesn't this mean that she is also very powerful?

She is quite good at self-direction.

On Chaoyao Peak, Wen Que woke up from his dream, just as the sun was beginning to shine into the courtyard.

Wen Que opened his eyes, feeling a sense of loss.

She couldn't help but think back to the dream she had last night.

Dreams have a sense of illusion, but also an indescribable sense of reality.

It was as if she really saw her senior sister.

Maybe she and her senior sister have telepathy. Wen Que could only comfort herself in this way.

But when he thought that his senior sister was really undergoing training in this way, Wen Que couldn't help but feel distressed.

That would be too hard. She felt it was not easy when she saw her senior sister fighting against the resentment while meditating and trying to avoid being controlled by the resentment.

Moreover, the senior sister in the dream was not even as good as himself in cultivation.

During these five hundred years, my senior sister must have lived a more miserable life than I did.

Wen Que couldn't help but think wildly.

Then, seeing the leftovers in front of him, Wen really had no desire to eat anymore. He raised his hand and used magic to clean up everything in front of him.

Then he got up and went to soak in the cold spring in the back mountain.

I haven't taken a bath in a cold spring for a long time. It's a rare opportunity to take a bath again. I feel refreshed all over.

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