"So... you actually think this way."

Ji Qingzhou seemed unaware of the impending crisis and continued to talk calmly with Liu Xihe.

She stared at Liu Xihe and spoke slowly: "In my dream, Taoist Dongjun is still the leader of Qianji Sect. He is very busy with all kinds of affairs. Even though he cares about Fu Ruo, he may not be able to spare much time for her. So no matter you or Fu Ruo, you both cherish the opportunity to be together."

Liu Xihe frowned, not understanding why Ji Qingzhou told her about that dream.

However, the other possibility of the dream mentioned by Ji Qingzhou made her curious.

Liu Xihe had sent secret guards to follow Liu Furuo. Knowing that Liu Furuo would not be back for a while, he simply gave Ji Qingzhou this little time to listen to her last words before she died.

"After we got together, we parted ways. You were busy with the affairs of Qianjimen, helping the weak woman to travel across thousands of mountains and rivers to train. You never interfered with what she did outside."

Ji Qingzhou changed the subject: "Now, you gave up the position of the leader of Qianji Sect, but you are still not with her."

Liu Xihe was silent. Didn’t she also want to stay with Liu Furuo?

If it weren't for the purpose of accompanying Liu Furuo, she would not have resigned from the position of sect leader.

However, the relationship between mother and daughter has become increasingly bad, and they haven't spoken to each other often in recent years.

"But even if you're not with her, you'll interfere with her life and her choices."

Ji Qingzhou suddenly said: "Master Dongjun, I am surprised that you are here, not because you want to kill me, but——"

"I'm surprised you look down upon helping the weak."

Her voice was not aggressive but rather calm, and she was simply stating a fact.

But these words sounded particularly sharp to Liu Xihe's ears.

Liu Xihe's face darkened: "I look down on helping the weak? She is my daughter, the best in the world-"

"No matter how much you praise her, it won't change the fact that you look down on her."

Ji Qingzhou rarely interrupted others, and there was a subtle anger hidden in his calm voice.

"Yes, Fu Ruo likes Luo Feiyi. Even though she knows he is Pei Luofeng, she still likes him to the point of doubting whether she can stand on the same side as the common people in the world and whether she will betray her beliefs."

"But Fu Ruo took the poison and carved the mark of judgment."

“She did everything she could.”

"You only heard her say she couldn't do it, but ignored the cries behind all her actions."

Ji Qingzhou said word by word: "She is saying that she must do it."

She must kill Pei Luofeng and the Demon Emperor!

"You don't believe her, you don't stand on her side, you even deny all her efforts now-"

"Master Dongjun, you are just looking down on her."

Ji Qingzhou looked at Liu Xihe in confusion, and his fierce tone suddenly softened: "Why?"

"I thought you were the person in the world who trusted her the most and was the most omnipotent."

Even if there is demonic energy sealed in Liu Furuo's body, there has never been an example of such a person being able to successfully shed the demonic energy and return to the righteous path in the past tens of thousands of years.

But Liu Xihe still stood on Liu Furuo's side and believed that she could do it. He let Liu Furuo go out to see the beautiful scenery instead of locking her up at home to keep the secret.

He would not be like he is now, thinking that his daughter would eventually choose Pei Luofeng, so he killed all possibilities in advance and kept saying that it was all for Liu Furuo.

Ji Qingzhou really couldn't understand why Liu Xihe had become like this.

She asked again: "Why?"

What made you become like this?

Liu Xihe was questioned by her repeatedly and his expression froze.

She said in a deep voice: "Because you don't understand the current support for the weak."

This answer was exactly the same as the previous one and could not convince Ji Qingzhou at all.

In Ji Qingzhou's view, both Liu Furuo in reality and Liu Furuo in the secret realm have never changed.

But before she could say anything else, a wave of heat hit her in the face, and the air around her was distorted by the high temperature.

Ji Qingzhou was pinned to the spot by the overwhelming spiritual pressure, unable to move at all.

She did not resist at all, but just asked: "You want to kill me?"

"You think I'm joking with you?"

Liu Xihe looked at her quietly.

"But...it's too late."

Ji Qingzhou sighed softly.

Liu Xihe was stunned.

She suddenly realized something and looked past Ji Qingzhou at the huge waves behind her.

The water in this sea area was originally clear blue, but it turned into a deep black color at some point.

The demonic energy that was barely visible in the air was now almost condensing into water droplets and pouring down like heavy rain.

"You were waiting for the right time for me to separate from Fu Ruo, but you chose such an unfortunate time."

Ji Qingzhou looked at Liu Xihe and said in a calm voice, "Pei Luofeng once obtained dozens of artificially synthesized alien monsters from the ruins of an ancient magic cultivator."

"These monsters are either strong or weak. Some of them have almost reached the limit of their physical functions. One of them has extraordinary hearing and is said to be able to hear the sounds of all things—"

"The demonic energy that was barely visible in the wind and rain earlier was emitted from that demonic beast."

This magical beast was described in the original novel, and Pei Luofeng overheard many secrets with the help of it.

The demonic aura of that monster was as ethereal as mist and difficult to capture.

When Ji Qingzhou sensed the evil spirit, he guessed that Pei Luofeng was also nearby.

After all, the heroine wants to find the hero. Even if they are at the ends of the earth, there will be countless coincidences that will bring them to each other.

When Liu Furuo said he wanted to search nearby, Ji Qingzhou did not follow him, not only to meet Liu Xihe, but also for this moment.

"Can you listen to the voices of all things? Then Pei Luofeng couldn't have heard our conversation just now...!"

Liu Xihe's eyes were red with anger: "You——"

Before she could ask Ji Qingzhou what he was up to, something strange happened.

In the waves that seemed to swallow up the world, a dark light as thick as ink broke through the water.

At this moment, the world suddenly became quiet.

The swirling dark clouds, the rumbling thunder, the pouring rain, the stirring wind and waves...

It was as if someone pressed the pause button and it came to a sudden stop.

He chose to step out of the black sun-like light in the sky with a forged boot.

The man walked out of the silence, and his heavy footsteps seemed to echo between heaven and earth.

Black hair and purple eyes.

That handsome and sharp face was one that Ji Qingzhou was very familiar with.

Pei Luofeng!

He stepped out of the black light, and the inky black light behind him surged and transformed into interlaced pillars, forming a cage.

In the cage, Liu Furuo was wearing a red dress.

Like a bright and beautiful bird, locked in a beautiful cage by its owner.

Pei Luofeng walked, and the cage swayed along with him.

“Help the weak!”

Liu Xihe was shocked when he saw this scene.

However, when she met Liu Furuo's disappointed eyes, she felt a pain in her heart and lost her voice immediately.

Pei Luofeng ignored Liu Xihe. His eyes swept across Ji Qingzhou and he suddenly said, "Well said."

“You seem to know a lot about helping the weak.”

Pei Luofeng stared at Ji Qingzhou, his eyes like torches, his voice cold: "You little rat, tell me your name! I'm curious, who is so bold as to seduce my woman——"

"Instigate her to kill me!"

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