"Ruan姐!"
Qin Yang stopped right in front of Ruan Xinxue, and then he pulled her into his arms.
"Little rascal..."
Ruan Xinxue's eyes were also a bit red.
"Kid, if you have anything to say, hurry up and tell Xue'Er."
Han Qianlong stood in the void, his voice cold.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yang rolled his eyes and glanced at Han Qianlong. This old hag was unreasonable; Qin Yang didn't even expect to persuade her to let Ruan姐 stay.
After a mont, Qin Yang finally released Ruan Xinxue.
"Little rascal, I won't be by your side in the future. Take good care of yourself."
Ruan Xinxue said with red-rimd eyes.
"Don't worry, Ruan姐. First follow... your master and cultivate well. It won't be long before I beco stronger and co to find you!"
Qin Yang's gaze was firm, carrying a touch of strong confidence.
"Mm."
Ruan Xinxue nodded.
"Alright, kid, now that that's done, I'll take Xue'Er away."
Han Qianlong looked at the two who were very reluctant.
At that mont, Han Qianlong frowned slightly, and then the Ice Spiritual Power wrapped within him, enveloping Ruan Xinxue's body.
The next mont, Han Qianlong took Ruan Xinxue and stepped toward the Space Channel above the sea.
"Damn, you old hag, what's wrong with letting talk to Ruan姐 a bit longer, all in a rush to reincarnate."
Qin Yang cursed in his heart.
"Wait, Ruan姐!"
As Ruan Xinxue was about to enter the Space Channel, Qin Yang suddenly rembered sothing, and his figure flashed swiftly, hurrying toward the Space Channel.
However, just as Qin Yang reached the edge of the Space Channel, a pitch-black space fragnt floated over, slicing straight toward Qin Yang.
Seeing this, Qin Yang's expression changed dramatically. Within his dantian, the Extre Cold Ice Lotus spun rapidly, layers of Power of Frost surged out, forming an ice crystal fist aura to smash at the space fragnt.
Silently and quietly, within the pitch-black fragnt, the unstable Power of Space directly split the ice crystal aura and continued toward Qin Yang's left shoulder.
Qin Yang's face carried a trace of horror. The unstable Power of Space might directly tear his shoulder apart.
"Little rascal!"
Ruan Xinxue was also greatly shocked.
"Hmph, you young fool, are you trying to get yourself killed!"
Just then, a cold hum sounded, followed by an invisible Power of Space that erged, imprisoning the unstable pitch-black fragnt and pulling it aside.
"Kid, this Plane Channel is unstable, and there are Space Storms inside. With your re Immortal Spirit Realm, an ant-like strength, do you intend to seek death? If you die, you can never see her again!"
Han Qianlong frowned, his face icy as he spoke.
"Yes, senior's advice is correct."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yang's face paused for a mont, then he nodded and said, turning his gaze to Ruan Xinxue.
"Ruan姐, this is a gift I prepared for you. I originally planned to give it to you while teaching you magic, but I'll give it to you now."
Qin Yang made a gesture with his right hand, and a Frost Snow Longsword appeared in his hand, which he then handed to Ruan Xinxue.
This sword was exactly the Cyan Frost Sword Qin Yang had obtained.
"You, kid, you risked your life just to give Xue'Er a re Spiritual Treasure?"
Han Qianlong glanced at the Treasure Sword, frowned, and said. As a powerful Immortal King Realm, such a Spiritual Treasure naturally did not catch her eye.
"Little rascal, why are you so foolish..."
Ruan Xinxue held the Cyan Frost Sword in her hand, tears filled her red-rimd eyes, and the sparkling tears fell like broken strings.
"Ruan姐, don't cry. Rest assured, it won't be long before I co to find you!"
Qin Yang's gaze was firm, promising.
After a pause, Qin Yang turned his gaze to Han Qianlong.
"Elder... Senior, Ruan姐 is all alone there, without a support, please take good care of her."
Qin Yang clasped his hands toward Han Qianlong, his tone earnest.
"Rest assured, this old body has encountered a rare Ice Skin Jade Bone Body in a millennium, and she has beco my treasured disciple. This old body will naturally cherish and guide her, but you need to cultivate diligently, otherwise next ti you might be left behind by my disciple by ten thousand miles."
Upon hearing this, Han Qianlong nodded, looked at Qin Yang with added advice and urging.
"Yes, thank you, senior."
Upon hearing Han Qianlong's words, Qin Yang's heart was at ease, and he nodded.
As a Immortal King Realm expert, Han Qianlong naturally would not bother to lie to him, believing she would truly treat Ruan姐 well.
"Kid, work hard, this old body and Xue'Er will be waiting for you at the Nine Provinces Sacred Domain. If one day, your strength is sufficient, co to Ice Snow Grand Immortal Sect to find her."
Han Qianlong glanced at Qin Yang and said.
"Nine Provinces Sacred Domain? Ice Snow Grand Immortal Sect?"
Qin Yang's eyes flashed, firmly rembering these two nas.
Nine Provinces Sacred Domain should be the na of that Plane, and as for Ice Snow Grand Immortal Sect, it's the sect where this senior is located.
Swoosh!
Next mont, Han Qianlong pulled Ruan Xinxue's hand, and the two figures flashed directly toward the Space Channel.
"Kid, let tell you another thing. Know that in Nine Provinces Sacred Domain, there are countless exceptional talents. There are those with higher cultivation than you, more handso, of extraordinary genius. If your speed is too slow, my treasured disciple might be pursued by soone else, hehe..."
Inside the Space Channel, Han Qianlong's final aged voice also ca.
Upon hearing Han Qianlong's last words, Qin Yang's face grew sowhat unpleasant. This old lady, before leaving, still wanted to provoke him.
In front of the Space Channel, Qin Yang's gaze was fixed on the already disappeared two figures, feeling suddenly lost.
Although earlier he was steadfastly telling Ruan姐 in his heart, that one day, he would beco a peerless master and co for her.
But after this goodbye, who knows how long it will be before he can see Ruan姐 again.
Screech~!
Just as Qin Yang was standing fixedly at the Space Channel for a mont, a clear and bright eagle cry sounded, pulling Qin Yang's thoughts back a bit.
"Brother Qin Yang, where's Xin Xue姐?"
Seeing Qin Yang standing dumbly alone in front of the Space Channel, Zilan also realized sothing, her beautiful eyes sowhat red, she said.
"Ruan姐, she's gone."
Qin Yang's gaze carried a bit of reluctance as he looked at the unstable Space Channel, saying.
"It really was so sudden. Out of nowhere, an old granny arrived, and Xin Xue姐 left just like that, with no warning."
Zilan's eyes were red around the rims, her voice also carried a hint of choking.
These days, she had been with Ruan Xinxue, the two won's feelings need not be ntioned.
"Phew!"
Qin Yang took a deep breath, shook his head, his thoughts fully recovered, glanced at the space fissure, then turned his head to look at Zilan on the Flying Thunder Eagle's back.
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