Arriving at the lakeside pavilion, the figure of the beauty was nowhere to be seen.
Usually at this time, both of them should be on the lake, practicing their Qi control.
Qin Feng was a bit puzzled and quickly walked towards the house where Liu Jianli resided.
On the way, he happened to pass by the guest room where Bai Qiu lived.
In the room, Qing’er was cleaning with another maid, and they were folding up the bedding.
Seeing this, Qin Feng asked curiously, “Why are you putting away the bedding?”
Generally, bedding is only put away when the room is unoccupied to prevent it from getting musty.
Qing’er replied, “Young Master, the girl surnamed Bai has already left.”
“Left?” Qin Feng was slightly stunned.
Qing’er nodded and handed over a piece of white paper.Qin Feng glanced at it. The handwriting was elegant, but there were only a few words—”Thank you for your hospitality, farewell.”
“When did she leave?” Qin Feng felt a trace of unease and asked urgently.
Qing’er shook her head, “I don’t know when she left. I only found this letter this morning and didn’t see her.”
The other maid added, “And the bedding is cold, so she probably didn’t just leave now. Maybe she’s been gone for a while.”
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng’s sense of unease intensified. He put down the white paper and hurriedly rushed to the room where Liu Jianli was.
Opening the door, a ray of sunlight shone into the room through the window.
Dust particles floated in the air.
There was no intoxicating fragrance of a woman, and the room was eerily silent.
On the bed, the bedding was neatly arranged, not like someone had slept in it.
Without lingering, Qin Feng rushed to the room where Lan Ningshuang was, but it was also empty.
“Where did they go?” Qin Feng stood at the door, murmuring to himself.
Last night, they were sleeping here, and this morning, he couldn’t find a trace of them anywhere.
“If it’s a joke, it’s not funny at all.”
“Could they be practicing outside the city?”
“No, that’s not right. When I’m at the mansion, they usually don’t leave.”
“Is it the letter sent by the Sect Master of the Myriad Swords Sect? Did they go back to the Myriad Swords Sect?”
Qin Feng suddenly thought of something, “Right, Black Charcoal Head!”
With this in mind, Qin Feng hurriedly ran towards the courtyard of the Qin residence.
From afar, the sound of slashing through the air with a knife could be heard.
Turning around the corridor, when he saw the dark figure holding a long halberd beside the yard, the stone in Qin Feng’s heart finally fell.
He ran up and grabbed Black Charcoal Head’s shoulder. Despite wanting to ask questions, he was breathless.
Continuous running was quite a physically demanding task for him.
Seeing this, his younger brother, curious, asked, “Big brother, what’s wrong with you?”
Black Charcoal Head obviously knew something, his face looking somewhat unnatural.
It wasn’t until Qin Feng took a few deep breaths and calmed down that he asked, “Did Miss and Ningshuang go back to the Myriad Sword Sect?”
“Back to Myriad Sword Sect, did Miss Bai also leave?” The Second Brother was stunned for a moment and spoke in a daze. He was wondering why Miss Bai didn’t come to see him today and spar with him.
Xing Sheng looked at him, seeing the anxious expression in his eyes, sighed and said, “Miss and the others wanted me to keep it from the Master for a while.”
Then he explained the situation truthfully.
After listening, Qin Feng’s expression was complicated. “On the verge of a breakthrough, unable to suppress the Qi, so they have to go to Myriad Sword Sect, use the Ten Thousand Sword Formation to resist the heavenly tribulation of the dominance of the heavens and earth?”
“Yes, Master.” Black Charcoal Head nodded and said, “Miss also had no choice but to leave. Master, please don’t think too much about it. They left quietly because they didn’t want Master to worry.”
The younger brother beside him was puzzled, “Since it’s just returning to the sect to undergo tribulation, just say it as it is. Big brother is reasonable; how could he care about these things?”
Qin Feng sighed lightly, then slowly said, “The heavenly tribulation for the confirmation of the dominance of the heavens and earth is closely related to the strength of the cultivator. The stronger the talent, the more powerful the heavenly tribulation they face. Throughout history, many have died under the confirmation of the dominance of the heavens and earth.”
“That’s how it is.” The younger brother understood and didn’t say anything more.
As for the talent of Sister-in-law Liu Jianli, who in The Great Qian didn’t know or understand?
Black Charcoal Head said in a deep voice, “Master is right. Miss encountered a terrifying Ninth Heaven Thunder Tribulation the last time. So, this time…”
He didn’t continue, but everyone present understood.
This time, Liu Jianli will face an even more terrifying heavenly tribulation!
Qin Feng thought about Lan Ningshuang’s practicing to control the Qi by standing on the surface of the lake, and the overflowing aura from Liu Jianli’s body. He originally thought it was intentional.
Now he understands that it’s a sign of overflowing Qi, a prelude to a breakthrough!
Thinking of this, he furrowed his brow, clenched his right fist, feeling a deep sense of self-blame.
If only he had been more attentive, if only he had cared more about her, it could have been discovered!
But she had to endure it alone for so long!
Xing Sheng saw Qin Feng’s worried and regretful expression and advised, “Young Master, you don’t need to worry so much. Miss Ningshuang also told me that she is quite confident about returning to Myriad Sword Sect this time. The Ten Thousand Sword Tomb of the Myriad Sword Sect is opening again, which is an opportunity for the young lady to overcome the calamity.”
“Ten Thousand Sword Tomb of the Myriad Sword Sect?” Qin Feng was momentarily stunned.
The Second Brother was curious, “What place is that?”
Black Charcoal Head explained, “It’s the burial place of the founder of the Sword Sect, containing countless sword intentions and sword qi, which can help disciples improve their comprehension of the sword path. But more importantly, according to what Miss said, the founder’s sword, Purple Thunder Divine Sword, has reappeared.”
“Purple Thunder Divine Sword?! The third-ranked divine sword on the Great Qian Divine Sword List, known for wielding the power of heavenly thunder?” Qin Feng exclaimed in surprise.
Black Charcoal Head nodded, “Exactly. This time, Miss and the others returned to the Sword Sect to use Purple Thunder Divine Sword as the foundation to construct the Sword Array of the Ten Thousand Swords to deal with the heavenly tribulation. So, Young Master, rest assured. With the assistance of this divine sword, the probability of Miss successfully crossing the tribulation will greatly increase.”
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng’s nervous mood slightly eased. He also understood that in the face of the authority of heaven and earth, there was never an absolute statement.
To overcome the heavenly tribulation, one needed favorable timing, geographical advantage, and the right person.
Although he wanted to contribute to his wife’s tribulation, he also knew that with his current strength, it was simply impossible.
“I understand.” Qin Feng exhaled.
He looked towards the northwest, following the records in the “The Great Qian Map.”
The Sword Sect should be in that direction.
At the same time, on a horse-drawn carriage speeding along the Huarong Road.
A figure in white gently lifted the curtains with jade-like hands, gazing into the southeast.
Inside the carriage, Bai Qiu muttered softly, “Senior Sister Jianli has been like this many times on this journey. What does that hateful guy have that makes the Senior Sister so concerned?”
“Hush.” Lan Ningshuang made a quiet gesture, looking at that extremely beautiful profile, and sighed softly.
She only hoped that this trip to the Myriad Swords Sect would go smoothly.
The day of the reunion between the young master and the miss wouldn’t be too far away.
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