C126 Parting

Han Youzi's breathing suddenly became hurried. His gaze stared at the small bottle in Yun Feixue's hand and found it hard to move it away.

When one reached the peak unlucky boundary of the true essence mystic realm, their lifespan would reach the age of three. But, no matter how long their lifespan was, wanting to break into the mystic realm was still a distant and immeasurable number. Even if someone was 200 years old, they still might not be able to enter this boundary.

At this time, if there was a Life Continuing Pill that could help him live for another few decades or even over a hundred years, this would be a temptation that no one would be able to resist.

Furthermore, the medicinal effects of the Life Recovery Pill were also very effective in raising one's cultivation. Even Han Youzi, who had already stepped into the Spirit Sea Realm, was unable to resist it.

"You mean …" This bottle contains two Life Recovery Pills? " Han Youzi was panting.

"Yes, Lord Hallmaster, please accept this." Yun Feixue said firmly.

"Cough cough, this Life Continuing Pill is extremely precious. Since you and this eastern barbarian friend of yours are friends, then it's your personal property that he gave to you. Even if he doesn't contribute to the Temple, no one will blame you." Even though he said that, the greed in his eyes could not fool anyone.

Yun Feixue lowered his head, revealing a faintly discernible trace of ridicule. This Han Youzi spoke with a sense of righteousness, as if he had no interest in the Life Recovery Pill, and even emphasized that the Sacred Hall did not need it. However, would he still be able to contribute to the Sacred Hall even if the Life Pill was in his hands?

"Sir Temple Head, this is all thanks to this disciple's kind intentions. Since I have already joined the Temple, then everything I have will belong to the Temple, so of course …" Something from the Temple... Do I have the right to enjoy it as well? " A hint of greed appeared in Yun Feixue's eyes as well.

Han Youzi instantly understood. He finally understood why Yun Feixue would gift such a precious object to him. It turned out that he was really doing it for the sake of the few beautiful ladies, Xiao Rou.

Han You Zi secretly cursed at the wastrel, but his face remained calm and collected as he said, "Alright then. Since you have this intention, I'll take these two Life Continuing Pills in place of the Holy Hall. Also, as long as they are willing, I'll give you this right, do you understand?"

Han Youzi didn't say it out loud, but anyone who wasn't a fool could tell. As long as Xiao Rou and the others were willing, Han Youzi would definitely be able to open his eyes and close them.

"Many thanks, Sir Temple Head. This disciple is willing to go through fire and water for the Temple without any hesitation!" Yun Feixue said loudly.

Han Youzi took the medicine bottle from Yun Feixue's hands and thought to himself, "You can't be willing to go through fire and water for the temple, can you?" Han Youzi took the medicine bottle from Yun Feixue's hands and thought, "You can't be willing to go through water and fire for the temple, you can't be willing to do anything for Xiao Rou and the others, right?

"Right, is that eastern barbarian friend of yours still in your mansion?" Han Youzi suddenly asked.

"She's here. She's still recovering." Yun Feixue said.

"The eastern barbarians are renowned throughout the world. I also deeply mourn the destruction of my tribe. How about you introduce them to me?" Han Youzi said with a bit of anticipation.

"That's no problem. Let's go now." Yun Feixue said with a smile.

The two of them sat in the carriage and headed straight for the Residence of Yun. They knew Han Youzi's thoughts very well, just like the experts who were gathering towards the Hidden Dragon City. The West City's Xiuqing was a treasure trove, so how could he be satisfied with just two Life Pills?

Although there was no way to superimpose this kind of pill's effects, if he could really contribute a batch of Life Recovery Pills to the Temple for a long period of time, then his status in the whole Holy Spirit Sect would skyrocket. If he could accomplish this, then he believed that in the future, he would not be limited to just a Hall Master.

It was fortunate that he did not make things too difficult for him back then. Now, he was inclined to believe that it was because of Xiao Rou and the other girls that Yun Feixue had joined the Sacred Hall. Otherwise, he would not have done such a thing.

However, he did not see the gloomy expression on Yun Feixue's face at all. At this moment, several figures were blocking the front door of the Residence of Yun. The young man in the lead was actually Chen Lei, who had come to cause trouble earlier.

When enemies met each other, their eyes would naturally turn red. Naturally, they also saw Han Youzi step down from the carriage. Their gazes exploded in midair with sparks flying about.

"It's you again …" Chen Lei clenched his teeth and roared. If it wasn't for Han Youzi's appearance last time, Xue Siyu would most likely be in Bingcheng by now. There was no need to waste so much energy.

"Young master Chen Lei, what a coincidence. Why have you come to the Residence of Yun again?" Han Youzi was not angry. After all, he was still immersed in the joy of obtaining the Life Recovery Pill. Adding on the fact that he was going to meet Xiuqing from the western part of the city, he did not have much time to care about what Chen Lei was doing at the Residence of Yun.

"Is the Residence of Yun yours?" If you want to come and go, then come and go. Do you want to go to your dogshit temple to inform you!? " Chen Lei's temper was so bad when he heard Han Youzi's words. At this moment, he forcefully replied with a single sentence.

No matter how happy Han Youzi was, how could he maintain his earlier mood after hearing this? He stared at Chen Lei with a dark expression and said, "Please pay attention to your words. The Blood God Sect isn't strong enough to make you look down on them."

Outside the Residence of Yun, the atmosphere was vast and the two of them could make a move at any time. However, at this moment, Yun Feixue could no longer care about this. All he saw was the gloomy Xue Siyu.

Beside her was a tall and big young man who looked somewhat similar to Xue Siyu. Without guessing, Yun Feixue already knew that this person should be Xue Siyu's elder brother, Xue Kun. Over the past few days, Yun Feixue had already gained a general understanding of Bingcheng, so Yun Feixue was able to quickly guess this person's identity.

"You are Yun Feixue? I am very grateful for the care you have shown my sister these past few days, but now she must return to Bingcheng." Xue Kun's tone was not as domineering as Chen Lei's. He even appeared very polite. However, from Xue Si Yu's words, he knew that this person was definitely not as simple as he looked on the surface. After all, he was one of the candidates to be in charge of the next Ice City.

As an outsider, he did not have the qualifications to interrupt. If Xue Kun did not ask, then perhaps Yun Feixue would be able to say a few words, but his attitude made Yun Feixue appear even more powerless.

"I... I'm leaving, but don't worry, I promised you … "I'll definitely do it …" Tears welled up in Xue Siyu's eyes.

She was unwilling to leave the Cloud Palace and leave Yun Feixue's side. Even though the two of them had only been together for a short period of half a month, Xue Siyu had already developed an inexplicable sense of reliance on Yun Feixue.

"Fine, I promise you, I will do the same!" Yun Feixue's gaze was firm.

"No matter what happens, Young Master Yun, I'll give you a word of advice. There are some people you cannot provoke, and some things you are not qualified to interfere in. This is good for everyone, what do you think?" Xue Kun still didn't have an aggressive attitude, but his words had explained everything.

Yun Feixue felt so stifled in his chest that he couldn't breathe. This kind of feeling was very uncomfortable, after living for so many years, it was the first time Yun Feixue felt this unhappy.

Seemingly sensing Yun Feixue's suppressed emotions, Xue Siyu walked up to him, caressed his downcast face, and gently said, "Don't feel any pressure. You must believe that I have been silently blessing and praying for you at the selected location. You must also believe that even though fifteen days isn't a long time, my heart has long been with the Residence of Yun and you!"

She was very clear on the pressure on Yun Feixue's body. At this moment, no matter what, she could not continue to add to his troubles, so her best choice now was to leave the Cloud Palace, even if she was extremely reluctant.

Yun Feixue's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Could this also be another kind of confession? Xue Siyu's words and the movements of her hands seemed to indicate that something called love had already taken root in the depths of their hearts.

Yun Feixue thought that he was useless. Wasn't it time for him to go and comfort her? Why would he let her console him instead?

However, Yun Feixue truly did not know how to comfort this young girl who was already treated as a tool by the two great powers. Everything that he said now was just empty words, but there were some things that he had to say and do.

Therefore, Yun Feixue raised his head and looked at Xue Siyu, saying, "Wait for me … I will definitely come and find you! "

After these simple words, Xue Siyu could not hold back her tears anymore. She raised her head, trying her best to prevent them from dripping from the corner of her eyes, and then heavily nodded at Yun Feixue.

"I'll wait for you too." She turned her head and turned around. All Yun Feixue could see was her mournful figure forming a lonely line in the snow. She was getting farther and farther away from him, and it seemed as if she was getting closer …

Seeing the intimate look on Yun Feixue's and Xue Siyu's faces, Chen Lei was already furious. At this moment, Han Youzi was undoubtedly the best target for him to vent his anger on.

"Sooner or later, the Temple will be the first to be removed from the Hidden Dragon Empire!" Chen Lei let out a furious roar, and his energy soared as he charged toward Han Youzi.

"Enough!" Suddenly, Xue Siyu turned her head to look at Chen Lei and shouted loudly. Chen Lei's actions came to an abrupt halt midway.

"I've already said that I will go back with you guys. Don't pester me anymore." Xue Siyu said.

After all, the purpose of this trip was not to deal with the Holy Palace, but to return with Xue Kun and bring Xue Siyu back. Therefore, Chen Lei listened to her, but that did not mean that he would let the Holy Spirit Sect off.

"Xue Kun, I just want to tell you that you and Siyu have the same bloodline and force her to do something she doesn't like. If that's the case, you don't have the qualifications to be her big brother." Yun Feixue said coldly.

Xue Kun's body trembled slightly, but he did not say anything in the end. His goal had already been achieved, so he did not need to spend more time on Yun Feixue. Yun Feixue's words might apply to ordinary families, but Xue Siyu's birth had already determined her fate, and no one could change it.

Yun Feixue stood at the gate of the Yun Manor and watched Xue Siyu's gradually fading back. He watched as her figure gradually disappeared into the wind and snow, stepping onto that luxurious carriage.

The rolling wheels carried away a snowstorm, as well as the longing for Yun Feixue. The footprints of the snowflakes told of their departure from the intestines, and the fluttering snowflakes played a tune of the ice-cold Li Shang.

When the carriage turned into a dot at the end of the snowstorm, Yun Feixue suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

"Is this the feeling of parting? But you must believe that I will definitely come and see you, even if this road is filled with thorns." In the midst of the snowstorm, Yun Feixue muttered to himself and stepped through the main entrance of the Yun Manor. Han Youzi also walked into the Residence of Yun without a word. Only Uncle Fu and the rest shook their heads.

Yun Feixue always seemed to be enduring the pain of parting. The separation of life and death between his father and big brother, the separation of the Thousand Illusionary Island and the Shadow, and now he had no choice but to separate ten thousand miles from Xue Siyu …

Perhaps the temporary pain was for a longer period of happiness. But with Yun Feixue, this happiness still required him to go all out. Facing Bingcheng and the Blood God Sect, he was just too minuscule right now.