Chapter 48
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When Wenren Ye received the letter, his first reaction was that it was a strategy or plot cooked up by the Cultivation World in order to distract him.
He didn’t believe it.
But he still retracted the black blade in his hand, and made the knife dissipate into thin air before opening up the letter.
He recognised the handwriting of Jiang Zheliu, a very mature style. The tone of voice was also like him, his manner of speaking was very concise, explaining the entire situation and asking Wenren Ye not to go looking for him.
The sentences were so cold and concise, that there was not one superfluous word used, as if he was just writing to an acquaintance he had just met.
He still didn’t believe it, in fact, it wasn’t that he didn’t believe it, it was that he was still wholeheartedly of the belief that—— the little willow tree had said that he would stay with him and would never leave him.
Shi Binghen had learned more about the situation from the person who had delivered the letter. He didn’t know what to say at this moment. After a long while, he hesitated and said: “…… my Devil Lord, Gongyi Yan also sent word back with a location, there could be a turning point with the Devil Queen.”
……. Turning point?
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What turning point? Could it be a resurrection.
Wenren Ye’s thoughts were a little rigid. He had gained an understanding of the word “death” when he was young, and gained a thorough understanding of it when he grew up, so he believed himself to understand its meaning.
His father fell to flaming calamity not long ago, and was annihilated before achieving the ultimate goal of all cultivators of Dao Fusion, leaving behind only an incredibly dangerous and precious Dao seed.
Could it be that his knowledge of “death” was not actually enough?
At the bottom of this letter was written the coordinates to a location that was written in a script that was unique to the Devil Realm and attached to the letter. Wenren Ye flipped over the letter, his gaze rested on the seal script by his fingertips. His purple eyes barely moved from the coordinates. After a while, he finally spoke, “Shi Binghen.”
His voice was unexpectedly quiet, but it still made the great devil in red’s heart tremble and his mind buzz with confusion.
Shi Binghen had an ominous feeling.
“I’m going to make a trip over there.” Wenren Ye said, “I’ll leave things to you here.”
Shi Binghen nodded, thought for a moment and then said: “Devil Lord, you…… you’re not too upset are you…….”
Wenren Ye wasn’t even listening to him, as if he had just shut himself off automatically, so naturally no response was given. Instead, the teleportation spell was activated directly heading to the location indicated.
It wasn’t until Wenren Ye had left that Shi Binghen recovered his senses, he turned his head and glanced at the devil who had come to deliver the letter and asked him about the Devil Queen’s condition, and then sighed helplessly: “Convene all the high-ranking Generals, I have a feeling……. The Devil Lord will soon give up on our gentle progress.”
“Eh…….?”
“How can I explain this?” Shi Binghen stroked his chin, “People are prone to make irrational decisions when they have received a harsh shock, but such decisions are often more effective and…more dangerous.” “
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, now that the Devil Queen is not here, who cares if the Cultivation World lives or dies.” The great devil in red licked his sharp teeth, and from the tone of his voice, the innate violent nature of the devil race could be heard, “get ready to attack.”
But the little devil could not, he believed wholeheartedly in Jiang Zheliu’s promise.
Wenren Ye picked him up and carried him out of the carriage, taking Ling Xiao Sword as well. He looked at the gloomy lamp, and thought it was just a normal lamp but since it was for Jiang Zheliu, he decided to take it as well.
The entire time he hadn’t asked a single thing to Gongyi Yan, until she blocked his path.
“My Devil Lord.” Gongyi Yan’s eyes behind the mask glowed a deep blue, “The Devil Queen has only temporarily left you, in fact, he is……”
She didn’t finish her sentence.
Gongyi Yan was blocking his way, and was thrown a hundred meters away by a strong and oppressive devilish energy, straight through lush trees and rocks, before being smacked into a stone wall.
She turned her head and spat out a mouthful of blood, she wasn’t bothered by it at all and instead reached out to fix the falcon mask over her face, before staring back at Wenren Ye.
She watched as her Devil Lord whispered quietly in Jiang Zheliu’s ear.
But even though the Dao body had its meridians reconnected and had been repaired smoothly, even if it was kept at body temperature by the jade pearl and the body did not rot, it had already lost the support of the soul. It couldn’t speak, wouldn’t open its eyes, and won’t respond to him anymore .
She climbed back up, because she was bleeding internally, she spat out another mouthful of blood. But this kind of injury was not serious for the devils, in the end, it was just painful, and it was the type of pain that she could endure.
Gongyi Yan watched as the Devil Lord took the Devil Queen away.
She closed her eyes, and she had an ominous feeling that was not too different from what Shi Binghen was feeling.
————
They were right to have an ominous feeling.
Yu Jinnian was “invited” to the Devil Realm, He Tan was also “invited” to the Devil Realm.
Read on bookswithqianya(dot)com
Wrong, five realms. The Empty3 has never been part of this world, hidden in the macrocosm of the other side.
He Tan nodded his own little head, and said regretfully: “I thought that I wouldn’t get into any trouble, but in the end I still got dragged over here……… The ghosts are not worth…….”
“Don’t even go there.” Yu Jinnian patted him on the head. His hand was frozen, it was like touching a corpse so he quickly retracted his hand and said: “And that lamp of yours, is there really hope?”
“Yes.” He Tan laid down on the table and flipped over, “A resurrection device, that’s how it is used, but I’ve never seen anyone succeed.”
Yu Jinnian’s eyes widened: “But you…..”
Wenren Ye sat at the edge of the bed, and stared at Jiang Zheliu for a long time. The violence and irritability from battle can be smoothed out at this moment, and the feeling of being affected by the killing often returned to normal when he was beside the little willow tree.
Jiang Zheliu’s robes had white plum blossoms embroidered upon them, and were hidden in the corners of his sleeves, making them unclear at first glance. His long snow-white hair draped down softly, his long and delicate eyelashes slanted downwards, he had a calm expression upon the soft pillow, there was not the slightest difference in his appearance.
Wenren Ye stared for a while longer and then reached out to smooth out his hair, and then whispered: “You’re still tired?”
No reply, but Wenren Ye didn’t mind, it was as if he could feel the harmonious breathing of Jiang Zheliu, as long as he could hear the sound of his breathing, his anger and suffering could be eased in an instant.
The little willow tree was asleep and would not reply.
It doesn’t matter. Wenren Ye thought calmly to himself, he lowered his head and planted a light kiss on the other’s lips, it was cool and soft, bringing with it a very familiar smell.
“I let Jin Yujie go.” He said, “He’s your junior, I don’t think you’d want him to die.”
The little devil stretched out his hand, and gently opened Jiang Zheliu’s robes that were embroidered with plum blossoms, moved his undershirt, and applied medicine on the stitches and scars on his body.
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When Wenren Ye received the letter, his first reaction was that it was a strategy or plot cooked up by the Cultivation World in order to distract him.
He didn’t believe it.
But he still retracted the black blade in his hand, and made the knife dissipate into thin air before opening up the letter.
He recognised the handwriting of Jiang Zheliu, a very mature style. The tone of voice was also like him, his manner of speaking was very concise, explaining the entire situation and asking Wenren Ye not to go looking for him.
The sentences were so cold and concise, that there was not one superfluous word used, as if he was just writing to an acquaintance he had just met.
He still didn’t believe it, in fact, it wasn’t that he didn’t believe it, it was that he was still wholeheartedly of the belief that—— the little willow tree had said that he would stay with him and would never leave him.
Shi Binghen had learned more about the situation from the person who had delivered the letter. He didn’t know what to say at this moment. After a long while, he hesitated and said: “…… my Devil Lord, Gongyi Yan also sent word back with a location, there could be a turning point with the Devil Queen.”
……. Turning point?
Read on bookswithqianya(dot)com
What turning point? Could it be a resurrection.
Wenren Ye’s thoughts were a little rigid. He had gained an understanding of the word “death” when he was young, and gained a thorough understanding of it when he grew up, so he believed himself to understand its meaning.
His father fell to flaming calamity not long ago, and was annihilated before achieving the ultimate goal of all cultivators of Dao Fusion, leaving behind only an incredibly dangerous and precious Dao seed.
Could it be that his knowledge of “death” was not actually enough?
At the bottom of this letter was written the coordinates to a location that was written in a script that was unique to the Devil Realm and attached to the letter. Wenren Ye flipped over the letter, his gaze rested on the seal script by his fingertips. His purple eyes barely moved from the coordinates. After a while, he finally spoke, “Shi Binghen.”
His voice was unexpectedly quiet, but it still made the great devil in red’s heart tremble and his mind buzz with confusion.
Shi Binghen had an ominous feeling.
“I’m going to make a trip over there.” Wenren Ye said, “I’ll leave things to you here.”
Shi Binghen nodded, thought for a moment and then said: “Devil Lord, you…… you’re not too upset are you…….”
Wenren Ye wasn’t even listening to him, as if he had just shut himself off automatically, so naturally no response was given. Instead, the teleportation spell was activated directly heading to the location indicated.
It wasn’t until Wenren Ye had left that Shi Binghen recovered his senses, he turned his head and glanced at the devil who had come to deliver the letter and asked him about the Devil Queen’s condition, and then sighed helplessly: “Convene all the high-ranking Generals, I have a feeling……. The Devil Lord will soon give up on our gentle progress.”
“Eh…….?”
“How can I explain this?” Shi Binghen stroked his chin, “People are prone to make irrational decisions when they have received a harsh shock, but such decisions are often more effective and…more dangerous.” “
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, now that the Devil Queen is not here, who cares if the Cultivation World lives or dies.” The great devil in red licked his sharp teeth, and from the tone of his voice, the innate violent nature of the devil race could be heard, “get ready to attack.”
But the little devil could not, he believed wholeheartedly in Jiang Zheliu’s promise.
Wenren Ye picked him up and carried him out of the carriage, taking Ling Xiao Sword as well. He looked at the gloomy lamp, and thought it was just a normal lamp but since it was for Jiang Zheliu, he decided to take it as well.
The entire time he hadn’t asked a single thing to Gongyi Yan, until she blocked his path.
“My Devil Lord.” Gongyi Yan’s eyes behind the mask glowed a deep blue, “The Devil Queen has only temporarily left you, in fact, he is……”
She didn’t finish her sentence.
Gongyi Yan was blocking his way, and was thrown a hundred meters away by a strong and oppressive devilish energy, straight through lush trees and rocks, before being smacked into a stone wall.
She turned her head and spat out a mouthful of blood, she wasn’t bothered by it at all and instead reached out to fix the falcon mask over her face, before staring back at Wenren Ye.
She watched as her Devil Lord whispered quietly in Jiang Zheliu’s ear.
But even though the Dao body had its meridians reconnected and had been repaired smoothly, even if it was kept at body temperature by the jade pearl and the body did not rot, it had already lost the support of the soul. It couldn’t speak, wouldn’t open its eyes, and won’t respond to him anymore .
She climbed back up, because she was bleeding internally, she spat out another mouthful of blood. But this kind of injury was not serious for the devils, in the end, it was just painful, and it was the type of pain that she could endure.
Gongyi Yan watched as the Devil Lord took the Devil Queen away.
She closed her eyes, and she had an ominous feeling that was not too different from what Shi Binghen was feeling.
————
They were right to have an ominous feeling.
Yu Jinnian was “invited” to the Devil Realm, He Tan was also “invited” to the Devil Realm.
Read on bookswithqianya(dot)com
Wrong, five realms. The Empty3 has never been part of this world, hidden in the macrocosm of the other side.
He Tan nodded his own little head, and said regretfully: “I thought that I wouldn’t get into any trouble, but in the end I still got dragged over here……… The ghosts are not worth…….”
“Don’t even go there.” Yu Jinnian patted him on the head. His hand was frozen, it was like touching a corpse so he quickly retracted his hand and said: “And that lamp of yours, is there really hope?”
“Yes.” He Tan laid down on the table and flipped over, “A resurrection device, that’s how it is used, but I’ve never seen anyone succeed.”
Yu Jinnian’s eyes widened: “But you…..”
Wenren Ye sat at the edge of the bed, and stared at Jiang Zheliu for a long time. The violence and irritability from battle can be smoothed out at this moment, and the feeling of being affected by the killing often returned to normal when he was beside the little willow tree.
Jiang Zheliu’s robes had white plum blossoms embroidered upon them, and were hidden in the corners of his sleeves, making them unclear at first glance. His long snow-white hair draped down softly, his long and delicate eyelashes slanted downwards, he had a calm expression upon the soft pillow, there was not the slightest difference in his appearance.
Wenren Ye stared for a while longer and then reached out to smooth out his hair, and then whispered: “You’re still tired?”
No reply, but Wenren Ye didn’t mind, it was as if he could feel the harmonious breathing of Jiang Zheliu, as long as he could hear the sound of his breathing, his anger and suffering could be eased in an instant.
The little willow tree was asleep and would not reply.
It doesn’t matter. Wenren Ye thought calmly to himself, he lowered his head and planted a light kiss on the other’s lips, it was cool and soft, bringing with it a very familiar smell.
“I let Jin Yujie go.” He said, “He’s your junior, I don’t think you’d want him to die.”
The little devil stretched out his hand, and gently opened Jiang Zheliu’s robes that were embroidered with plum blossoms, moved his undershirt, and applied medicine on the stitches and scars on his body.
When Wenren Ye received the letter, his first reaction was that it was a strategy or plot cooked up by theCultivation Worldin order to distract him.He didn't believe it.But he still retracted the black blade in his hand, and made the knife dissipate into thin air before opening up the letter.He recognised the handwriting of Jiang Zheliu, a very mature style. The tone of voice was also like him, his manner of speaking was very concise, explaining the entire situation and asking Wenren Ye not to go looking for him.The sentences were so cold and concise, that there was not one superfluous word used, as if he was just writing to an acquaintance he had just met.He still didn't believe it, in fact, it wasn't that he didn't believe it, it was that he was still wholeheartedly of the belief that the little willow tree had said that he would stay with him and would never leave him.Shi Binghen had learned more about the situation from the person who had delivered the letter. He didn't know what to say at this moment. After a long while, he hesitated and said: myDevilLord, Gongyi Yan also sent word back with a location, there could be a turning point with theDevilQueen.. Turning point?Read on bookswithqianyadotcomWhat turning point? Could it be a resurrection.Wenren Ye's thoughts were a little rigid. He had gained an understanding of the word death when he was young, and gained a thorough understanding of it when he grew up, so he believed himself to understand its meaning.His father fell to flaming calamity not long ago, and was annihilated before achieving the ultimate goal of all cultivators of Dao Fusion, leaving behind only an incredibly dangerous and precious Dao seed.Could it be that his knowledge of death was not actually enough?At the bottom of this letter was written the coordinates to a location that was written in a script that was unique to theDevilRealm and attached to the letter. Wenren Ye flipped over the letter, his gaze rested on the seal script by his fingertips. His purple eyes barely moved from the coordinates. After a while, he finally spoke, Shi Binghen.His voice was unexpectedly quiet, but it still made the greatdevilin red's heart tremble and his mind buzz with confusion.Shi Binghen had an ominous feeling.I'm going to make a trip over there. Wenren Ye said, I'll leave things to you here.Shi Binghen nodded, thought for a moment and then said: Devil Lord, you you're not too upset are you.Wenren Ye wasn't even listening to him, as if he had just shut himself off automatically, so naturally no response was given. Instead, the teleportation spell was activated directly heading to the location indicated.It wasn't until Wenren Ye had left that Shi Binghen recovered his senses, he turned his head and glanced at thedevilwho had come to deliver the letter and asked him about theDevilQueen's condition, and then sighed helplessly: Convene all the high-ranking Generals, I have a feeling. TheDevilLord will soon give up on our gentle progress.Eh.?How can I explain this? Shi Binghen stroked his chin, People are prone to make irrational decisions when they have received a harsh shock, but such decisions are often more effective andmore dangerous. What do you mean?I mean, now that theDevilQueen is not here, who cares if theCultivation Worldlives or dies. The greatdevilin red licked his sharp teeth, and from the tone of his voice, the innate violent nature of thedevilrace could be heard, get ready to attack.But the littledevilcould not, he believed wholeheartedly in Jiang Zheliu's promise.Wenren Ye picked him up and carried him out of the carriage, takingLing XiaoSword as well. He looked at the gloomy lamp, and thought it was just a normal lamp but since it was for Jiang Zheliu, he decided to take it as well.The entire time he hadn't asked a single thing to Gongyi Yan, until she blocked his path.MyDevilLord. Gongyi Yan's eyes behind the mask glowed a deep blue, TheDevilQueen has only temporarily left you, in fact, he isShe didn't finish her sentence.Gongyi Yan was blocking his way, and was thrown a hundred meters away by a strong and oppressive devilish energy, straight through lush trees and rocks, before being smacked into a stone wall.She turned her head and spat out a mouthful of blood, she wasn't bothered by it at all and instead reached out to fix the falcon mask over her face, before staring back at Wenren Ye.She watched as herDevilLord whispered quietly in Jiang Zheliu's ear.But even though the Dao body had itsmeridiansreconnected and had been repaired smoothly, even if it was kept at body temperature by the jade pearl and the body did not rot, it had already lost the support of the soul. It couldn't speak, wouldn't open its eyes, and won't respond to him anymore .She climbed back up, because she was bleeding internally, she spat out another mouthful of blood. But this kind of injury was not serious for the devils, in the end, it was just painful, and it was the type of pain that she could endure.Gongyi Yan watched as theDevilLord took theDevilQueen away.She closed her eyes, and she had an ominous feeling that was not too different from what Shi Binghen was feeling.They were right to have an ominous feeling.Yu Jinnian was invited to theDevilRealm, He Tan was also invited to theDevilRealm.Read on bookswithqianyadotcomWrong, five realms. The Empty3has never been part of this world, hidden in the macrocosm of the other side.He Tan nodded his own little head, and said regretfully: I thought that I wouldn't get into any trouble, but in the end I still got dragged over here The ghosts are not worth.Don't even go there. Yu Jinnian patted him on the head. His hand was frozen, it was like touching a corpse so he quickly retracted his hand and said: And that lamp of yours, is there really hope?Yes. He Tan laid down on the table and flipped over, A resurrection device, that's how it is used, but I've never seen anyone succeed.Yu Jinnian's eyes widened: But you..Wenren Ye sat at the edge of the bed, and stared at Jiang Zheliu for a long time. The violence and irritability from battle can be smoothed out at this moment, and the feeling of being affected by the killing often returned to normal when he was beside the little willow tree.Jiang Zheliu's robes had white plum blossoms embroidered upon them, and were hidden in the corners of his sleeves, making them unclear at first glance. His long snow-white hair draped down softly, his long and delicate eyelashes slanted downwards, he had a calm expression upon the soft pillow, there was not the slightest difference in his appearance.Wenren Ye stared for a while longer and then reached out to smooth out his hair, and then whispered: You're still tired?No reply, but Wenren Ye didn't mind, it was as if he could feel the harmonious breathing of Jiang Zheliu, as long as he could hear the sound of his breathing, his anger and suffering could be eased in an instant.The little willow tree was asleep and would not reply.It doesn't matter. Wenren Ye thought calmly to himself, he lowered his head and planted a light kiss on the other's lips, it was cool and soft, bringing with it a very familiar smell.I let Jin Yujie go. He said, He's your junior, I don't think you'd want him to die.The littledevilstretched out his hand, and gently opened Jiang Zheliu's robes that were embroidered with plum blossoms, moved his undershirt, and applied medicine on the stitches and scars on his body.
