He'd rather run than be turned into a cannon fodder for the broken engagement.

Chapter 110 Water-Touching Relationship

The sky cleared up.

At the edge of the lake, after a deafening roar, Leng Huan's water dragon magic swept through. The water dragon emerged from the abyss like a dragon sucking water, draining most of the small lake. A huge water tornado roared in the air, and after a while, it turned into a torrential downpour.

Leng Huan stopped, his current strength was like he had taken a super pill, several levels higher than before. After testing the waters, he exchanged a few rounds with Fu Xun, provided that Fu Xun did not use his full strength.

The difference between the two realms... well, it's hard to say. Maybe Fu Xun is just too strong.

After stopping, Leng Huan clenched his fingertips. He no longer needed to perform any special hand seals. The hand seals were already ingrained in his mind, and with enough power, he could do whatever he wanted.

She felt she wasn't that weak, watching Fu Xun stride towards her through the air. He slowly landed in front of Leng Huan, sheathing his sword. "Senior Sister, I've always wanted to ask, your cultivation technique isn't from the Misty Immortal Sect, is it?" His demeanor felt incredibly approachable and natural, both tolerant and chilling.

After the water dragon transformed into rain, the lotus flowers, which were about to wither, miraculously revived. Such a power of rejuvenation could be achieved by cultivating high-level wood-attribute techniques, but Leng Huan clearly could not.

Leng Huan shook his head: "Of course not, you'll find out later."

Looking at Fu Xun's long neck extending from his collar, down to his collarbone, well, I remember seeing him wear the jade disc close to his body back then; this keepsake contained his legacy.

Leng Huan strongly suspected that his mother might also be a member of the Hidden Clan.

Wang Chen was unaware of the Leng family's hidden background, and fearing it might affect the overall situation, he didn't tell Leng Huan anything more specific; she had to guess entirely. Some subtle things, the world itself perfected.

Leng Huan was about to go out to find an opportunity to ask Wang Chen where the plot was going. Speaking of which, it's been so long, has the plot fallen apart again?

With this doubt in mind, Leng Huan decided to set off for the desert the next day to find the restriction. Long Aotian's inheritance was much later than in the original book. If it were any later, Long Aotian would have already ascended to immortality!

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Can you sense that it's nearby?

Two months later, the two stopped in the desert area on the east side of the secret realm. Leng Huan stood on a sand dune and looked around at the boundless sea of ​​sand.

The wind howled, whipping up a cloud of yellow sand that drifted into the distance. The ground was scorching hot, and the sunlight was blinding. There was spiritual energy, but it couldn't compare to other places; no wonder nobody ever came here.

"Okay, I'll look again." Fu Xun said and then vanished instantly.

After surveying the area within a radius of thirty miles, Fu Xun raised his suppressed cultivation level to the mid-Nascent Soul stage. He instantly sensed a slight fluctuation in a certain space, which disappeared in a flash.

He quickly appeared a mile west of Leng Huan, raised his sword and used thunder magic to summon lightning, which condensed into a huge sword shadow out of thin air. The terrifying power that could destroy mountains and cleave seas could be felt from afar.

Just as he was about to strike with his sword, the ground suddenly trembled for a few breaths, and quicksand appeared where Leng Huan was standing!

"Fuck!"

Leng Huan immediately flew up, threw her sword, and stepped on it. Fu Xun had no choice but to abandon his attack and flashed to her side. "How did quicksand suddenly appear?"

“I don’t know…” Leng Huan stared in disbelief at the quicksand vortex that had formed where she had just been standing.

In a short while, the entire small sand dune was engulfed by quicksand, and then the area grew larger and larger. The quicksand seemed to come alive, constantly rotating and expanding by half a mile in an instant. If Leng Huan hadn't reacted quickly, she would have been sucked in.

The whirlpool was enormous and was heading towards the place Fu Xun had just investigated. He simply raised his sword and slashed down the sword he had just given up. With a loud bang, the sword light cut off the quicksand, but after only a moment, the sand flow suddenly accelerated even more!

Fu Xun heard a strange muffled sound coming from underground, and his expression suddenly changed. He quickly pulled Leng Huan into his arms. There was a loud, shaking sound, and the two of them were lifted up by the airflow from the collapsed ground. Then, an even stronger suction force pulled them down into the collapsed desert cave!

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Drip, drip, the sound of water never stops.

Leng Huan sat up abruptly, his body covered in sand. He immediately stood up and shook himself a few times, tilting his body slightly to clear the sand from his hair and ears.

While glancing around, she subconsciously looked for someone, and when she turned her head, she saw Fu Xun there too... shaking off the sand.

Both of them had sparse hair and faces.

“Senior sister, there’s water here,” Fu Xun said, taking a few steps and squatting down on the dark ground. “You can wash up here.”

Leng Huan then noticed a thin undercurrent over there, and the sound of water he had just heard was coming from that direction.

She ran over and made sure there was nothing dirty in the water before scooping up water to wash her face. It took her a long time to clean herself up. "Where am I? Have we fallen into the desert?"

"...It's an underground river beneath the desert, a very large cave." Fu Xun cast a Cleansing spell and surveyed his surroundings.

The cave was dark, with only the river reflecting a faint light. Sand lay scattered on the riverbank. They were stunned for a moment by the impact, the force of nature irresistible, and were pushed into this small cave by the sand. The cave in the distance was full of sand.

Not knowing how far they had been swept away, it seemed unlikely they could make it back up. Leng Huan sensed the water vapor; since there was a river, it meant it led to the outside world. Just then, he heard Fu Xun shout, "Senior Sister, come here quickly!"

Leng Huan walked over. "What's wrong?"

The cave system was interconnected, and Fu Xun was standing near one of the openings. "There's a rich spiritual energy over there."

Upon hearing this, Leng Huan immediately realized what he had been thinking was wrong – the cave was actually brimming with spiritual energy!

So that's how it is. The two of them groped their way into the cave, which was full of spiritual energy. After passing through a small opening, they found that it was surprisingly spacious inside, big enough for a person to stand up.

The ground was covered with stalactites hanging down, and the ground was uneven. There was a faint sound of water dripping. The first thing Leng Huan saw was the pool inside, which was two zhang wide.

And Fu Xun...

"Senior Sister, look at this huge Moonstone!" He said excitedly, tapping the large rock in front of him with the hilt of his sword. Leng Huan walked over and realized it was... a huge ore, a gemstone?

The flaked stone skin, irregularly tinged with a faint pinkish-purple, um, it's just a big gemstone... wait a minute!

What did he just say about Moonstone?

"Wow, this is huge! I'm rich!" Leng Huan couldn't help but lie down on the rock and touch it a few times.

I almost drooled. This is top-grade refining material; adding a little Moonstone can enhance the attributes of magical artifacts and weapons!

Jiang Ruoyu usually doesn't use it. He only adds a little when refining high-level items, and he only adds it if someone pays him a lot of money.

Long Aotian is really lucky.

Leng Huan was very envious.

Seeing that she was indeed very happy, smacking her lips like a little fox drooling over meat, Fu Xun silently raised the corner of his mouth in the dim light, "Senior sister, do you want it?"

Leng Huan: "Yes, I do!"

Suck, suck, suck (??w??).

Every weapon refiner wants it, no... I should say every cultivator wants it, it's worth hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

Fu Xun asked leisurely, "How about I use it as a betrothal gift?"

Leng Huan quickly retreated several meters away, "Suddenly I don't want to anymore."

Fu Xun: "..."

"Senior sister, do you hate me?"

"Huh? Why are you saying this?"

"..." Fu Xun was so angry that he grabbed her cheeks and pulled them apart, which startled Leng Huan. However, Fu Xun quickly let go of her. "Senior Sister's sword will need to be replaced later. Let's use Moon Spring Stone to forge a celestial sword."

Leng Huan was a little confused. That's it?

Just as she was thinking this, someone suddenly lifted her chin and kissed her lightly. Before she could react, Fu Xun had already taken his sword and started prying up the rocks.

“…” Leng Huan subconsciously licked his lips, his expression suddenly freezing.

Depend on!

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Fu Xunfeng waved to her calmly, "It's all finished." The oval-shaped moonstone, about half a person's height, was revealed in its entirety, emitting a pinkish-purple glow in the dim light; it was very beautiful.

Leng Huan moved closer, her expression indescribable, and glared at him. "You didn't ask my permission just now..."

Fu Xun: "I was wrong. Next time I'll ask you first before kissing you, so do you want the stone?"

Shocked by Long Aotian's shamelessness.

Leng Huan, who was being thoroughly manipulated, shouted with his eyes closed, "I want it!"

Don't be in vain!

It's just a little nibble, not even comparable to the kisses we had back then!

How dare he know her weakness!

Oh dear, you can't do anything that goes against spirit stones.

Leng Huan, in a state of self-abandonment, touched the large gemstone and put it into his ring.

—Why does it feel like Long Aotian has changed a little bit?

This is bad, this junior brother is probably going to get out of control...

Leng Huan felt a strange sense of crisis; her position as the senior sister was being challenged.

Well, who told her to have preconceived notions and consider Fu Xun her little brother? After finding out he was Long Aotian, she rarely ordered him around anymore. She usually just politely called him junior brother and rarely even called him by his name.

Now, things are in a very bad situation.

Could it be because he has finally realized that she forced herself on him...?

Leng Huan had no way to express his bitterness. Apart from the beginning, he had already gotten his revenge later on. Who the hell could he reason with?

……