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The snow was flying, the cold wind was howling, and the sky and earth were white. Ao Fan stood high above the sky, white clothes hunting, long hair lightly raised, bright and indifferent eyes through the heavy snow blockade, gazing at the direction of the immortal road mountain. Shaohua passed away, the red face withered, desolate a few people's hearts, and hurt whose lungs? A hundred thousand years, and then look back, and how to...

DaoistEaInNs · Fantasy
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Chapter 98 : Loss

Back to Freezing Mist Town, the sky is cloudy, the mist rises, it is already night.

Yun Drunken Moon's business is not a short period of time can be completed, so Ao Fan and Gu Qingfeng back to welcome guests building respectively, then again to ask for a guest room, is still the last time that is located in the third floor of the closest to the western side of the house.

Inside the guest room, the wooden window was wide open, and the cold wind was blowing into it; the candle flame was dim and uncertain. Ao Fan came to the side of the bed, casually looked, only to find that more than a month ago, the pot of yellow flowers still in the bed, has withered, after all, can not survive this winter.

He slightly sighed lightly, his eyesight through the wooden window, looking at the bright moon, remembering the battle during the day. The last move that Yang Tian had performed had stirred up his deeply buried memories. Dimly, in a trance, it was as if he had returned to that night.

The solemn night, the dilapidated palace, the blood flowing around like a river. Vaguely he saw the vertical and horizontal sword qi, passing through a slender white dragon body.

Ao Fan suddenly felt a splitting headache and his heart was like a knife. It was at this moment that a hazy figure seemed to appear in front of him.

A gorgeous and graceful white palace dress, perfect skin like snow and jade. Soft features with a faint smile. This figure was leisurely moving away, as if it was about to fly to the bright full moon. When this daydreaming figure was about to disappear, it suddenly turned back and gave a tender and caring glance.

That glance went straight to the bottom of his heart. Ao Fan was struck by lightning, tears came out of his eyes, and he murmured, "Mother, I finally saw you ...."

As he concentrated and took one step forward, everything in front of him disappeared. The bright white moonlight shone down from the night sky, passed through the wooden window, and sprinkled on his tear-stained face, revealing a bit of clear light.

"After all, it is a mirror flower and water moon ...," he said softly to himself.

I don't know when, the candle flame in the guest room has been extinguished by itself, the dark room is full of cold night wind, brushing his body, actually made him shiver!

Cultivation has already stepped into the realm of the Dao, he will still be subject to this wind and cold?

The external cold had long since failed to shake his tough and resilient body. But the inner cold was born from his heart, making him unable to defend himself.

Thinking of the fantasy that arose just now when his consciousness was drowsy, Ao Fan's mind trembled as he sat down in the guest room **, but he actually had no desire to cultivate!

He looked through the white moon, his eyes were lost in thought, not knowing how to think. Perhaps, he still hoped to be able to see that soft figure again. However, until the late night passed, his inner thoughts still didn't go as he wished, and instead, he fell into a deep sleep.

The heart carries too much, even let the strength of a thousand even he can not bear, can only use sleep to fight silently!

While sleeping, time is the most unfelt. He merely felt but a snap of the fingers, then already woke up. Raising his head to look out the window again, but it was a long grey sky, black heavy clouds, and it was pouring snow.

He got up, walked out of the guest room, entered the wine pavilion and found Yun Drunken Moon, and after a little bit of questioning, he knew that if he stayed for a few more days, he would be able to return to the Nine Swords Sect.

Thus, Ao Fan spent the next few days wandering Freezing Mist Town with Gu Qingfeng, eating, drinking, sitting and watching the snowy scenery.

Although this was the case, his heart had been heavy. It wasn't that there was any trouble that had fallen on his head, but the memories within his heart, once they were aroused, were actually how he could not forget them, and they had been weighing on his heart, barely able to catch his breath. In this state, for the first time, he couldn't muster any interest in cultivation, and could only go around having fun, expecting to be restored as before.

The results were minimal, but at least it was better!

During these days, Yang Tian, who was defeated last time, did not reappear. After all, he had also suffered a considerable amount of injuries, even if he wanted to snowball his hatred, he had to wait for his injuries to recover. However, when he healed his injuries, Ao Fan would have returned to the Nine Swords Sect, how would Yang Tian do it to him?

This kind of brain matter, Ao Fan did not think too much, just to feel the rare snow scene.

A few days later, Yun Drunken Moon in Freezing Mist Town's chores are finally all resolved, leading the Cloud Peak female disciples who came with them that day to prepare to go back. Ao Fan only had to bid farewell to Gu Qingfeng for the second time and returned to the Nine Swords Sect with Yun Drunken Moon.

The snowy scenery in the outside world was definitely not present in the Nine Swords Sect. As long as the Nine Swords Sect existed for one day, there would not be a moment of snowfall here.

Returning to Cloud Peak, the female disciples dispersed, and Yun Drunken Moon also went to find her master, who had never shown up, leaving Ao Fan alone.

He came to the door of the Water Moon Cave, just wanted to go in, but found that the body of the beast Yun Yun actually lying outside the cave, white fluffy hair swaying with the wind, whirring asleep. As if sensing Ao Fan's arrival, the beast Yun Yun suddenly jumped up and looked towards him, with a slight alert in its crystal gaze.

Ao Fan was first stunned, and then smiled, walked forward and extended his hand to the beast Yun Yun.

The foreign beast Yun Yun's gaze flickered, slightly leaning back, but did not avoid it. When Ao Fan's hand landed on its body, it trembled gently and eventually stilled, allowing Ao Fan to caress it.

The furry touch came from the palm of his hand. Ao Fan spoke softly, ''You are truly a magical little beast, I wonder if you can also be considered a divine beast?

The beast Yun Yun fluttered its eyes, having understood the words spoken by Ao Fan, but was unable to speak, only continuing to lazily lie on the ground, enjoying the caress.

Suddenly, a burst of joyful footsteps came, and when they reached close, they suddenly became lighter. A clear female voice rang out, saying, "Big brother Ao Fan, you're back ah."

Ao Fan turned around at the sound of his voice, only to see Yun Qing Yue walking slowly, glancing at the foreign beast Yun Yun before landing her eyes on him.

"En, we came back after your Drunken Moon Senior Sister finished everything." Ao Fan replied while standing up.

The Fae Beast Yun Yun also quickly stood up at this time, transforming into the size of a kitten and pounced into Yun Qing Yue's arms, wriggling in a petulant manner, causing Yun Qing Yue's face to move slightly, as if she wanted to laugh, but she had a thinner skin, and was too embarrassed to laugh out loud when she saw Ao Fan.

"Big brother Ao Fan, we've known each other for so long, why don't you go to my place as well." Yun Qing Yue said implicitly.

Ao Fan was stunned at his words, but immediately after thinking that he had come to the Nine Swords Sect to spy on news unknown to outsiders, and it was not good to stay within the Water Moon Cave Sky all day to cultivate, so he nodded his head in agreement and left with Yun Qing Yue.

Just as the cave where Yun Drunken Moon resided was called Drunken Moon Cave Sky, the cave where Yun Qing Yue resided was also named after her, and was called Clear Moon Cave Sky.

The Clear Moon Cave Sky was not very far from the Water Moon Cave Sky, with the Drunken Moon Cave Sky in between. They walked through several lush groves and stepped over several clear streams before arriving at their destination.

Looking around, a withered stone wall, strewn with rattan, was inscribed with the four words Clear Moon Cave Heaven, just like the other cave heavens. Beyond the cave sky, the beauty remained the same, the wind blowing the grass and the green pines welcoming guests.

Yun Qing Yue blushed slightly and invited Ao Fan to enter the Clear Moon Cave Heaven. Since he had come here, Ao Fan naturally would not refuse to enter, so he followed Yun Qingyue inside.