Lord Zhang Fei

98 Aftermath [II]

The white clouds fell on the sea and suddenly spread out, and the thirty-six peaks were swallowed up.

Although the sailing smoke boat is not seen, the little sails would be there from time to time.

On the top of the dangerous peak, there was a pavilion. The pavilion was three hillocks high and was located on the highest peak. Standing in the pavilion, one could overlook the river and the scenery was infinitely beautiful.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and the clouds and mist under the foot of the mountain were thicker than the water. But up the mountainside, it was clear and bright. Standing in the pavilion at this time, one could see that the layers of dense fog were like tides, and the waves were undulating.

In the sea of ??clouds, countless peaks protruded, swaying in the sea of ??clouds, like a fairyland.

Bu Wenle hugged Shen Lingxue’s waist from behind. The two of them quietly looked at the beautiful scenery, and their eyes were full of trance-like tears.

Since knowing that Shen Lingxue cast the forbidden spell for him, the two of them recuperate in the city for a few days before leaving for their home. And Murong Hui, the newly recognized eldest brother of Bu Wenle, also followed because he was worried about the safety of the two of them.

After all, the physical condition of the two was no different from that of ordinary people at this time. Although Bu Wenle survived, but his spirit was damaged, and he couldn’t concentrate to mobilize his spiritual power to condense the spiritual crystals.

And Shen Lingxue lost her cultivation base after casting the forbidden spell. If it wasn’t for a senior therapist like Murong Hui who came to the rescue in time, she knew she would have died long ago.

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Mu Tuo and his wife also left on the same day, saying that they were going to Xuan’er’s house to cultivate for a while before making plans. Senior Luo Tianyi also protected the two and went together.

The other spiritual masters of the Shenmu tribe went back to the spiritual master sect respectively under the arrangement of Mu Tuo. Another 8th-level spiritual master of the tribe also returned to the Crystal Palace in Nanfeng City. They also asked Luo Tianyi and Murong Hui to meet again in the Crystal Palace in Nanfeng City after completing their mission.

After Bu Wenle and Shen Lingxue returned home, they held a grand wedding. After the whole family was lively together for more than ten days, Bu Wenle said that he needed to return to the college in a hurry, so he said goodbye to his relatives again.

Under the protection of Murong Hui, the husband and wife traveled to the famous Sichuan Mountains and saw the beautiful scenery of the world, while rushing to the direction of the college.

“What a beautiful sea of ??clouds!” After a long time, Shen Lingxue finally sighed.

“Well, if you like it, how about we live here privately?” Bu Wenle looked at the sea of ????clouds in front of him, and his eyes also showed a fascination.

Shen Lingxue smiled sadly and murmured: “It’s impossible. Many things are about to be lost or already lost before we know how to cherish them. After so many years, we really missed a lot of precious things.”

“I will try my best to accompany you to find what we lost.” Bu Wenle clung to Xue Er’s hand tightly.

It had been a month since she came out, and Shen Lingxue’s physical condition was getting worse and worse. Murong Hui could only use some simple recovery techniques to sustain Shen Lingxue when she was weak. Other healing magic had already lost its effect.

“Brother Bule, do you know why Yun’er hasn’t been married for so many years?” Shen Lingxue asked but didn’t wait for Wen Chi’s answer, and muttered softly. “Because Yun’er also likes you. Maybe she is waiting for her time to see how things would pan out. So, if we can’t be together one day, let her take care of you in my place!”

Bu Wenle was silent, how could he not know about Shen Lingyun’s feelings? But who he loved was Xue Er, and his feelings for Yun’er could only be turned aside.

“Brother Bule, if Xue’er leaves one day, let Yun’er take care of you instead of me.” Shen Lingxue looked at the beautiful sea of ??clouds, but couldn’t hide the loneliness on her face.

“No, I want you to stay with me forever, and we will never be apart.” Bu Wenle hugged Xueer tightly, put his head on her hair, and breathed in the faint fragrance of her hair.

After a long time, Shen Lingxue said quietly: “Brother Bule, I’m a little cold, let’s go.”

Shen Lingxue turned around and walked down the mountain with Bu Wenle.

A month later, Bu Wenle brought Xue Er back to Xuanbing Academy under the protection of Murong Hui.

At this time, with the passing of her vitality, Shen Lingxue was so weak that she could no longer walk by herself. Bu Wenle bought a carriage on the road, and Murong Hui drove them back to the academy.

Recalling how high-spirited Bu Wenle and the two of them were when they left half a year ago, nobody expected that today, half a year later, the two of them returned here with one dying and one disabled.

After learning what happened to Bu Wenle and his wife, Shen Lingxue’s parents didn’t have much to blame. As the grandelder of Xuanbing sect, they knew the helplessness of this kind of thing. They didn’t complain about their daughter’s decision, and it was her daughter’s pride to sacrifice her lives for the people she loved.

When Shen Lingxue was about to die, she called Bu Wenle and Shen Lingyun in front of her and left a last word.

Shen Lingxue said to her sister Shen Lingyun: “Xiaoyun, my sister knows that you lied to me when you said that you won’t marry before your sister is married. I know that you have always liked Wenle, so you never got married. Now, your sister is leaving, I will give you the blessings, and you will love him for a lifetime instead of me.”

Then, Shen Lingxue said to Bu Wenle again: “Wenle, after I leave, you must love Xiaoyun like you love me, she is my most beloved sister, you must promise me not to let her down .”

Facing Shen Lingxue’s entrustment, Bu Wenle nodded and agreed despite his heartache.

After Shen Lingxue’s death, because of excessive grief, her parents left the academy’s affairs to Shen Lingyun to take care of, and then retired.

But Bu Wenle did not walk with Shen Lingyun. In his heart, his other companion had left forever. No, maybe it would live in his memory forever and stay in his heart.

Every time he saw Shen Lingyun, who looked exactly like Shen Lingxue, Bu Wenle would feel heartache inexplicably. He silently told himself in his heart that this person was Shen Lingyun, not his own Xue Er, no, never would be!

In order not to make his heart hurt, Bu Wenle began to avoid Shen Lingyun intentionally, maybe if he couldn’t see her, his heart wouldn’t hurt anymore.

His spiritual power was damaged, and his spiritual power could not be mobilized, and the world of Bu Wenle seemed to have collapsed all at once. Without spiritual power cultivation, wouldn’t he be a crippled person?

For so many years, he had been through cultivation. The previous achievements, the previous cultivation base, all disappeared at once. What could he do like this?

He didn’t even have any attack power at all now! Even low-level monsters could easily kill him.

After Xueer died, Bu Wenle was entangled and depressed for a long time. Finally one day, Bu Wenle seemed to remember something in a trance.

Attack, no psychic power, magical weapon?

He reasoned, and Bu Wenle suddenly remembered that strange dream in a trance.

Bu Wenle clearly recalled that in a dream, he saw a magical weapon that could issue a powerful attack without using spiritual power.

He remembered! He remember what that weapon looked like. He would make it! He must make it! After making it, he would no longer be a waste!

Bu Wenle started frantically researching as if he was a drowning person who suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw.

For a long time, Bu Wenle stayed in the house, drawing pictures while recalling, or constantly rummaging for useful materials in the library. As long as Bu Wenle felt that something in a book was useful, he would study it for a long time. Sometimes, he would stay in the library and would not come out for days and nights.

For Bu Wenle’s crazy actions, Shen Lingyun saw it in his eyes, only when Bu Wenle’s spirit was damaged and he had not fully recovered.

As for their relationship, Shen Lingyun didn’t force it, Bu Wenle’s spirit was already broken, Shen Lingyun didn’t want to let Bu Wenle be stimulated again, maybe time could change everything.

In a blink of an eye, several years have passed. Bu Wenle’s spiritual power finally recovered a little, and part of his spiritual power could be mobilized. But it still couldn’t reach the level of condensing spirit crystals.

After so many years of research, Bu Wenle had restored more than twenty models of guns. But after all, the time to contact the real gun was too short, and his research was not thorough, so what Bu Wenle made was just a model of a gun.