Feng Feiyun smelled the stench of blood before reaching the valley. The cliffs had collapsed as yin energy seeped out from the soil.
There were many corpses on the ground, including those of Abnormalities and Corpse Evils. The air was filled with chaotic energies.
"The Yang World's Three Strange and Yin World's Three Evils were here last night."
This thought flashed through Feng Feiyun's mind. He quickened his pace and arrived before Ji Lingxuan's grave. He saw a little monk in white pierced by a spear and nailed to the grave. His blood dyed the grave red.
Evil runes interweaved on the spear with a thick murderous energy. This was a ferocious weapon that had killed many cultivators.
With a heavy heart, Feng Feiyun pulled out the bloody spear and looked at the cold corpse of the little monk. His eyes were still staring at the sky.
Feng Feiyun crouched down and closed his eyes.
The Ji family sisters were also shocked by the scene before them. They could feel the depressing atmosphere. Even Xiaonu, who always liked to argue with Feng Feiyun, became quiet.
Mao Wugui stumbled as he walked among the corpses. He stretched out his neck and sniffed the blood on the ground. "My god, last night, at least ten supreme experts from the Yin and Yang Realms lost their lives here. This little monk is really awesome!"
Feng Feiyun furrowed his brows and used the Minor Change Art to calculate what happened here last night. However, someone was hiding from the heavens. He could only see some vague images, including Long Cangyue.
"Why are the people from the Yin and Yang Worlds looking for her?"
Feng Feiyun saw Buddha Maitreya opening a path for Long Cangyue to escape.
"Maybe it's for Yama's eyes."
The Woolly Turtle sniffed the ground and smelled some special blood, causing it to frown. It said the names of some experts from the Yang World and Yin World; they had all come last night.
Feng Feiyun called Monk Jiu Rou out from the Kingdom of Heaven. After all, Buddha Maitreya was his disciple in name. How could he not care about his disciple's death?
"Son of a bitch, son of a bitch!"
Monk Jiu Rou's tall and sturdy body held the Buddha Maitreya's corpse. His chest was exposed, revealing a tattoo. He clenched his teeth and cursed loudly.
Woolly Turtle was a little displeased. "Who are you scolding?"
"I'm calling you a bastard, not you!"
Monk Jiu Rou's mood was also very heavy. Buddha Maitreya was his only true disciple, Yiyi. But now, he was nailed to death by someone. His sharp spirit seemed to want to pierce through the sky.
This was a blood feud that drove people crazy!
Monk Jiu Rou cursed while digging a grave to bury Buddha Maitreya. Meanwhile, Feng Feiyun was worried about Long Cangyue so he sent the Ji family sisters into the Kingdom of Heaven. Then, he searched for traces left by Long Cangyue and chased after her.
"So many people from the Yin and Yang Worlds."
The Woolly Turtle sniffed on the ground. Its nose was sharper than a dog's. It stood on its hind legs and chased through the grass with great speed. From time to time, they would find dried corpses on the ground. Their spirit energy had been sucked dry. Clearly, they were killed by Long Cangyue.
Feng Feiyun and the Woolly Turtle chased all the way to the Divine Capital. All traces were cut off and an ancient street appeared before them. It was noon and there were many cultivators on the street. Even if there were any clues, they had been destroyed.
"What do we do now?"
The Woolly Turtle sat on top of Feng Feiyun's shoes, propping up its cheeks as it watched the trousers pass by.
"Follow me."
Feng Feiyun grabbed the Woolly Turtle by the neck and lifted it up. Then, he turned into a blur and disappeared. He was so fast that no one could see him.
In the next moment, Feng Feiyun landed in a different corner of the capital, standing outside a huge mansion.
This area of the city was filled with high walls and courtyards. The palaces were made of jade, and the gates were made of purple gold. The people who lived here were all nobles and generals. The mansion in front of them seemed a little desolate. Fallen leaves covered the ground, and the gates were tightly shut. There wasn't even a maid or guard in front of the gate.
"The Princess Mansion."
The Woolly Turtle's four legs struggled to free itself from Feng Feiyun's grasp.
"This used to be Long Cangyue's mansion. She's gone!"
Feng Feiyun waved his hand to break the defensive formation on the gates. He then pushed the door open and walked in. The Woolly Turtle turned into a white light and squeezed in first. It sniffed around the mansion and suddenly found a drop of fresh blood in a corridor beside a lake. "This is the smell."
Feng Feiyun heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the blood on the ground. He followed the trail of blood and walked inside.
Finally, Feng Feiyun found Long Cangyue at the entrance of a remote cellar in the Princess Mansion. There was a long trail of blood on the ground. She was covered in wounds and her black clothes were soaked in blood. Even her hair was dripping with blood.
She seemed to have crawled to the cellar door, leaving a row of bloody handprints on the ground. However, she fainted before she could open the cellar door.
"What a persevering woman!" The Woolly Turtle said.
Feng Feiyun condensed a Golden Silkworm Buddha Pill and fed it to her. He placed his hand on her bloodied wrist and gently injected Buddhist energy into her body. Her body was soon covered with a layer of Buddhist light. Her wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her skin returned to its smooth and white color without leaving a scar.
However, her injuries were too severe and she didn't wake up immediately.
"This is where the royal family's disciples gather. The people from the Yin and Yang Realms shouldn't be able to find this place. It's safe to stay here for now."
Feng Feiyun carried Long Cangyue and walked towards a pavilion.
When Long Cangyue woke up, she found herself lying on a warm and comfortable bed. She had never felt so comfortable before. She lazily hugged a brocade pillow. Suddenly, her jade-like body tensed up and she opened her eyes. Two sharp rays shot out from her pupils as she flipped over and sat up.
She found that the bloody clothes on her body had been changed by someone, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers on her body. She was wearing a white close-fitting fur coat, and the wounds on her body had completely disappeared. Apart from her body being a little weak, her injuries had mostly recovered.
There was another person in the room, a man!
"Whoosh!"
She stared at the man's back and took out a spirit sword. It flew out like a spirit snake and asked with a cold voice: "Did you change my clothes?"
Feiyun had his back to her while sitting on a chair carved from red sandalwood. He was playing with a pot of soup with thick spirit energy. He nodded and said: "Yes, I'll cook for you."
I also gave you a bath. "
"Whoosh!"
The spirit sword slashed at the back of Feng Feiyun's head. The wind whistled and the murderous aura attacked, but Feng Feiyun easily caught it with two fingers. The spirit sword shook violently but couldn't break free from Feng Feiyun's fingers.
"You should stay in bed and rest since your injuries are so severe."
Feng Feiyun put away the spirit sword and suppressed it with a ball of golden Buddhist energy. He placed it on the table and took a steaming hot bowl of soup to the window.
Long Cangyue was petrified the moment Feng Feiyun turned around. She bit her lips and tears rolled down her cheeks, but she didn't even blink.
It was no wonder that she didn't recognize Feng Feiyun right away. After all, Feng Feiyun practiced the Golden Silkworm Scripture, the demonic energy in his body had been completely removed and replaced by a sacred Buddhist energy. She wouldn't be able to recognize him just by looking at his back.
"Why are you crying?" Feng Feiyun wiped the tears from her eyes.
"I'm not crying!"
Long Cangyue was very stubborn. She bit her snow-white shell and wiped her eyes with her sleeve. There were no more tears, but her eyes were still a little red.
"If you're not crying, then you're not crying. Drink some spirit herb soup to nourish your body. I made it myself, it's definitely unique." Feng Feiyun handed over the jade bowl.
"I said I'm not crying. Feiyun, I'm warning you, I've never shed tears in my life. If you dare to bring this up again, I'll kill you a thousand times after I'm healed."
Long Cangyue's aura was cold. She pursed her pale lips tightly, taking this matter very seriously.
Feng Feiyun smiled: "Drink the soup first!"
"What right do you have to change my clothes and bathe me without my permission? What right do you have?"
"Drink the soup first!"
"Why did my mother die?
You watched her die in your arms. Why didn't you tell her I wasn't dead? "
"Drink the soup first!"
"Two years ago, I pretended to be dead and hid in the dragon vein for you, but what did I get in return?
My mother is dead and Long Luofu inherited the throne. Feng Feiyun, don't you want to give me an explanation? "
Feiyun hesitated for a moment before saying: "Drink the soup first."
Long Cangyue's cold eyes stared deeply at Feng Feiyun. After a while, she said: "Feed me!"
Feng Feiyun scooped up a small spoonful and held her in his arms. He brought the spoon to her lips and fed her: "I promised your mother that I would take good care of you. You're my betrothed wife, so if I can't change your clothes, who else can?"
On the table was a soup pot used to boil elixirs. Mao Wugui smelled the scent of elixirs and crawled to the side of the soup pot. It stretched its neck, wanting to taste the elixir soup inside, but with a "plop" sound, it fell directly into the soup pot.
Feng Feiyun gently stroked her long hair and fed her spoonful after spoonful. She curled up in his arms and quietly listened to Feng Feiyun's story.
Suddenly, a gloomy sneer came from outside the night sky, breaking the silence in the pavilion.
"I've finally found the bloodstains she left behind. She's hiding in this mansion."
Countless wind-breaking noises came from the darkness. A monstrous aura surrounded the mansion. There were corpses roaring and ghostly cries. There were also Cosmic Anomalies dancing in the sky with a murderous aura.