Chapter 193 She broke the promise

Facing the gentle night wind, Chen An took Mu Sanniang back to the cave.

He came to the futon and carefully put the girl down on his back.

The girl closed her eyes and fell asleep at some point, her sleeping face was peaceful.

Chen An looked at it for a while, smiled silently, and then used his spiritual power to get a basin of hot water.

Then, he soaked the girl's blood-stained hair in the basin.

Mu Sanniang's eyelashes twitched slightly, maybe she sensed something, but she didn't open them.

Chen An's movements were as gentle as possible, cleaning the dirt in the girl's hair.

His expression was focused, and his slender white fingers wandered among the blue hair, washing them very carefully.

The light in the cave was dim, with only candles burning for some light.

It illuminated the young man's serious face.

……

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The time the siblings spent in peace with each other did not last long.

After a few days of cultivation, Mu Sanniang resolutely continued to challenge the underworld.

Chen An tried to persuade her, but the girl was now focused on becoming stronger and couldn't listen to anything else.

She thought that since her brother had already built the foundation, she should at least concentrate on building the foundation first.

Otherwise, Mu Sanniang would not want to relax before this.

She was afraid that once she fell back into the tender time with her brother, she would never be able to climb out of that warm embrace.

Go to Xuanfeng.

Standing not far from the entrance to the hell, the skirt of the girl was fluttering in the wind.

Today, she did not wear the green dress of the past, but wore a snow-white dress.

In this barren and bare land, the girl's beauty is even more reflected.

Chen An stood beside her, giving a lot of long-winded instructions as usual, and took out a lot of strange magic weapons.

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, he forced it into her arms regardless of the girl's objections.

The two were talking quietly when a violent cough suddenly came from behind.

The voice was hoarse and seemed to be suppressing a lot of pain.

Chen An turned around and found that the person who came was actually the second senior brother of Shangxuanfeng whom he met at the cave entrance last time, Feng Xiangsong.

The man was hunched over, and the uniform that symbolized the disciples of Shangxuan Peak was even more tattered this time, and he could only barely cover his body.

The hair was also a mess, it hadn't been taken care of for an unknown amount of time, and it looked like a chicken coop.

He lowered his head, unable to see clearly the expression on his face, and limped over.

When passing Chen An and Mu Sanniang, the man paused, but did not raise his head. He just activated the life card and quickly disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

Chen An frowned.

He always felt that this second senior brother's behavior was a bit strange.

In fact, Chen An was very confused when they last met.

I haven't heard that this person is lame?

Then why do I always walk with a limp...

At first, Chen An guessed that the other party was accidentally injured while honing his sword power in the underworld.

But now that they met for the second time, it didn't seem like that.

Compared to the thoughtful Chen An, Mu Sanniang seemed much more silent.

She didn't even look at the man, she just stood aside silently, waiting for her brother to finish.

Chen An quickly gathered his thoughts and smiled at his sister.

Although the smile was a little forced.

"By the way, sister, remember not to be brave and don't make yourself so tired again, okay?"

Although he knew that such admonishment would not have much effect, Chen An still insisted on saying it several times.

Mu Sanniang hummed and responded obediently.

Chen An spoke for a while, then seemed to suddenly realize something and sighed.

"Forget it, why should I keep talking useless nonsense."

When Mu Sanniang heard this, she shook her head, stepped forward, and hugged him.

She looked at the boy quietly with her light blue eyes and retorted in a low voice.

"That's not the case, brother, it's not nonsense."

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Mu Sanniang's intention to practice cultivation in the underworld was not hidden from Chen An.

Over the years since Taixuanzong established the sect, there is no shortage of ruthless people who do this.

<divclass="contentadv">The Nether Prison was built by the founder himself, specifically using the nine-yin energy deep underground to suppress evil spirits.

Only as time went by did it gradually evolve into a place for disciples within the sect to challenge and test.

Not only because it can greatly improve the speed of practice and combat experience under high pressure.

There is another crucial reason, that is, although the Nine Yin Qi is cold and unbearable for ordinary monks, it also has a certain spirit-gathering effect.

In the hell, spiritual energy is always abundant, and those who can persevere will naturally benefit a lot.

However, everything is too much and too little is too much. If you stay here for too long, you will definitely suffer from the Nine Yin Qi.

If the foundation is damaged as a result, the gain outweighs the loss.

Mu Sanniang's plan was to stay in the hell for a long time.

It's just that the specific time of each stay has to be discussed by the two of them.

At the beginning, it was scheduled to last for seven days.

Later it slowly became ten days, fifteen days, and even a month.

Although he said he would come here on a pre-arranged day, in fact every evening at dusk, the young man's slender figure could always be seen at the entrance of this dark cave.

Chen An knew it was stupid to do this, but he did it anyway.

Just like Mu Sanniang knew that those dormant beasts in the underworld were far more dangerous than imagined, but she still went there.

This is often the case, everyone has their own stubbornness.

Fortunately, Chen An is extremely talented and is favored by heaven.

Even after three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, his cultivation level did not drop, and even maintained a steady increase.

Slowly, as the years went by, the young man appeared at Shangxuan Peak more and more often.

It once became a strange thing in the inner sect.

Chen An also got to know many teachers and disciples from Shangxuan Peak.

Including some people who came here to see the beauty of this talented young man.

Chen An's reputation in the inner sect has actually never been low.

It's just that he used to either clean up in the cave or go to the outer gate to stay with Mu Sanniang. Not many people saw him on weekdays.

Maybe the handyman disciples from the outer sect have seen Chen An more times than the brothers and sisters from the inner sect.

Occasionally, someone would be out of curiosity and ask the boy questions.

Ask him why he comes to this poor place every day if he doesn't practice well.

Chen An usually laughs it off without explaining.

Gradually, when the heat dissipated in three minutes, the number of people who came to inquire every day became much smaller.

Maybe only some people who have been secretly paying attention to Mu Sanniang will know the meaning of the young man's actions.

……

In summer in Nanshan, perhaps because of the lush forests, the temperature is not very hot.

Around August and September, the weather begins to get cooler.

During this period, it often rained lightly.

The young man would hold an oil-paper umbrella and arrive at the entrance of the hell hole on time every evening.

In fact, sometimes when he missed her too much, Chen An also had the impulse to follow him into the hell to find out what was going on.

But when I thought about the possibility of missing my sister, I gave up the idea.

Their relationship lasted until this winter.

It snowed heavily in Nanshan that day.

Chen An followed the agreement and came to the entrance of the hell cave to wait as usual.

The young man's plain clothes are clean and his figure is slender.

He held a paper umbrella and stared blankly at the sky, looking at the heavy snowflakes floating in all directions.

Snowflakes fell all over the paper umbrella, and also fell on the palm of the hand that stretched out the umbrella.

Chen An suddenly thought that he had not seen such heavy snow for a long time.

He stood quietly until nightfall.

The night wind is getting colder.

The young man tightened his clothes.

I thought to myself that the agreement that lasted for more than half a year was finally broken today.

She missed the date.

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