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Chapter 110 Unfeeling Breakup

Rong Che is a persistent person, a perseverant person, and a wise person.

He would not easily believe what others said, so no matter what Master and Disciple Fengze said, or how many hints Yan Qingzheng's previous words contained, he didn't care.

However, now the girl seems to be about to make the final decision. Whether this decision will make his heart go to fairyland or fall into hell is at this moment.

It's just that his expression still looks so calm, but in his tightly clenched fists, the nails have dug into the flesh. Now only pain can keep him awake and maintain a trace of sanity.

"Rong Che..." Yan Qing took a few steps forward and stopped five steps away from Rong Che.

Rong Che raised his eyes and looked at her with bright eyes.

"Rong Che, I didn't want to tell you so soon." Yan Qingzheng sighed slightly, "I did want to get along with you for a while at the beginning, before I could ascend. But, you also know that in the end it was me.

I got the treasure of the secret realm, and with this I can solve the mystery of ascension. From that moment on, I have decided that I want to ascend!"

Rong Che shook slightly, and there was a crack in his firm heart.

"If, if I can't ascend, I don't mind having a romantic relationship with a mortal. But that's no longer the case. I can no longer waste my time on someone who can't keep up with me, or who can never catch up with me.

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"Waste?" Rong Che repeated this word with difficulty. This word deeply stimulated him, and the cracks in his heart were spreading.

"Yes, a waste!" Yan Qingzheng once again emphasized the sharp sword that could penetrate Rong Che's inner fortress, "At my current state, I can live up to five hundred years. Even though my cultivation has greatly increased, but

My foundation is unstable, I need to retreat to stabilize my cultivation and hit the peak realm, otherwise I may not be able to ascend to the fairyland before my life span is over!"

Rong Che endured the severe pain in his heart, pursed his lips, and said with obscure eyes, "But, with your talent..."

"There are many talented people in this world who end up losing to people who work hard because they are too confident. It doesn't matter if you have talent. If you don't work hard, you will be eliminated!"

Rong Che's heart was about to burst, but it could only hold on a little. For himself, for this relationship, and for his ten years of perseverance, he wanted to struggle one last time...

"Can't, can't you let me stay by your side? You can practice your cultivation, as long as you let me stay by your side..." His eyes were red, and his voice seemed to come from the lungs being pressed by a heavy object, so painful.

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Yan Qing was using all her strength to prevent herself from showing any signs of wavering, because this time not only Fengze, but also Bo Taoist people had locked her with spiritual thoughts, and she could not reveal any flaws.

"No!" She shook her head slowly but firmly, her breath stagnant before she said the cruelest words: "You don't deserve it!"

You do not deserve!

You do not deserve!

Rong Che seemed to have been drained of all his strength and kept falling into the bottomless abyss...

He gritted his teeth tightly and held his breath before he could control the tears that were about to burst into his eyes.

He couldn't shed tears in front of her. Although he was just a mortal, he also had his own pride. He was also the prince of the Fengrong Empire, so he couldn't grovel. Besides, he knew that this girl knew that he was proud, but chose to use his own pride.

The cruelest way to end it with yourself is to not leave any room for it!

He turned around stiffly, slowly, step by step, and walked out of Yanfu.

Butler Liu was peeping outside the door. The situation in Yanfu was really unusual. He happened to see Rong Che coming out and rushed to greet him. He could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Rong Che.

"Go back home." When Rong Che spat out these two words, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Butler Liu was so frightened that he helped Rong Che into the carriage without asking anything else.

Rong Che fainted as soon as he entered the carriage, and Butler Liu went to the palace to ask for the imperial doctor like crazy.

Yan Qingzheng didn't know all this, and she didn't know if this level had passed yet.

"I didn't expect that Junior Sister Yan would say such heartless words." Fengze curled his lips and found a seat to sit down.

Now he was relieved. Yan Qing did not track Rong Che's situation after that, but he used his spiritual power to track it. Rong Che vomited blood, which cleared away the haze in his heart these days. He has liked to watch other people's misery since he was a child.

Life, this will bring some joy to his own miserable childhood. And when he experiences this kind of joy, it is usually easier to talk.

"Senior Brother Feng, Qing'er is also a member of Xuanmen after all!" Yan Qingzheng raised his head and said arrogantly.

Yes, people in Xuanmen have always been superior in front of mortals. This is what Bo Taoist taught Fengze, so he believed it because he was not actually familiar with Yan Qingzheng and had only met him three or five times so far.

That's all.

The same goes for Bo Dao.

Yan Xi had a sullen face. When he left Tianyimen, he did not continue to practice, but returned to the mortal world. He had abilities far beyond those of ordinary people but never bullied the weak. Therefore, fundamentally, Yan Qingzheng also inherited his concept. Although now,

He didn't know why his daughter said this, but whether her daughter had really changed or she had to say this out of some consideration, he was very angry.

But people in Xuanmen are even more direct, they respect the strong!

So there is nothing they can do as a couple.

Nalan Lianyue was ready, so he asked Bo and his disciples to go to the guest house and sent smart servants to wait on them.

Yan Qing just fell down on the chair as if he had collapsed. Yan Xi frowned and said in a deep voice, "Qing'er... you are incompetent as a father..."

"Father... you understand is the greatest help to my daughter." Yan Qing didn't want to say anything more, but Rong Che was heartbroken. Could it be that she would be better off if she hurt him personally?

Yan Xi's energy and blood surged, and he quickly closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

"Father, my daughter will leave tomorrow." Yan Qingzheng said suddenly.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You've only been back for a day!" Yan Xi opened his eyes.

"Father, you know the reputation of Master Bo and Fengze. I'm afraid that my family will suffer. And..." Yan Qing was very afraid that Fengze would not give up and would harm Rong Che. After all, that man had a hobby of torturing others.

"Qing'er, you... you're so difficult!" Yan Xi's eyes were moist. He felt guilty but also loved his daughter. Unfortunately, he couldn't do anything to help her.

"Father, after we leave... forget it!" Originally, she wanted Yan Xi to take care of Rong Che, but thinking of the danger of her return this time, if she never came back, it would be better to let Rong Che hate her.

The father and daughter just looked at each other for a while, and then Yan Xi stood up and said, "You don't need to worry at home. Just do your own thing. Your mother and I can't help, but we won't hold you back."

Yan Qingzheng also stood up and said, "Thank you very much, father."

It turned out that Qingzheng was just stunned for a while, then returned to his yard, washed up, made some preparations and explained some things to a few maids.

Early the next morning, she dressed neatly and went to say goodbye to her grandparents. Under the watch of her parents, she rode away with Bo and his disciples.

Prince Xuan's Mansion was busy all night. Because Rong Che was in critical condition, the imperial doctors almost all stayed in his courtyard, but they couldn't make up their minds. When the emperor got the news, he threw his cup angrily, and then ordered someone to notify the imperial master to rush there.

Prince Xuan's Mansion rescued Rong Che.

The Imperial Master might really have two brushes. He went there for more than an hour before Rong Che woke up.

However, he didn't say a word and stared at Chengchen with a gloomy look. When Butler Liu came in, he found that the maids and imperial doctors waiting in the room were sweating on their foreheads and moving slowly. He was very puzzled and just walked forward.

After a few steps, he felt like he was being pressed down by a heavy object, and he couldn't breathe.

Only then did he realize why the others in the room were in this state. Fortunately, he was very close to the door, so he quickly retreated, panting heavily, and ran out: "Quick, stop the Imperial Master!"

By the way, Yan Qingzheng and Bo Taoist master and apprentice were traveling at a fast pace and soon arrived at Tianyimen.

The head of Wen Renchong, the elders, and the palace master rushed over to greet them. Elder Huo, Baili Xiyi, and others had returned, bringing shocking news, whether it was the improvement of Yan Qingzheng's own cultivation or the improvement of her skills.

The secret realm she possesses, or the key she holds to unlocking the mystery of ascension, are worthy of the high-level efforts of Tianyi Sect.

"Qing'er!" Duo Yue only sees his precious apprentice. After two years of not seeing her, she has grown into a big girl. Duo Yue's heart that has been frozen for a long time trembles slightly.

"Disciple has met the master!" Yan Qingzheng also showed a sincere smile. It was a rare sight in many months, and she admired and respected the Taoist people.

"You kid, you just left a note and ran away. Do you know how worried I am as a teacher!" Duoyue rarely said such a long sentence, which showed how excited she was.

"Okay, you masters and disciples will go back and tidy up first, and come to the meeting hall in two hours." Wen Renchong ordered, then turned to Dao Dao Bo with a smile on his face and said: "Friend Dao Bo, I have admired your name for a long time.

Welcome to my Tianyimen as a guest, please come with me."

Master Bo also said politely: "I'm bothering the leader of Wen Ren. You don't have to be polite. I'm an old friend of Elder Feng." Master Bo narrowed his triangular eyes and was polite to Wen Ren.

When Elder Feng heard the mention of himself, he couldn't help but puff up his chest and walked forward to greet Bo.

After he recklessly participated in Yan Qingzheng's marriage, he was scolded by Wenren when he returned to Tianyimen, and he didn't raise his head for the past two years.

Now he was feeling proud. Bo Dao, who stood at the pinnacle of Xuanmen, said that he was a friend in front of the entire sect, which made him feel that he had finally made no wrong friends.

The group went to the meeting hall. Wen Renchong ordered the master and apprentice to find a hilltop to live in. After all, Yan Qingzheng Fei Jianzhuan said in the letter that Bo and his disciples would wait here for a result, which may be one or two years.

It's more than ten years, maybe hundreds of years.

Yan Qing was following Duo Yue back to the Cold Toad Palace. Duo Yue stepped back and took her back to her residence. She immediately darkened her face.

"Qing'er, you are so brave!"

Yan Qing was stunned, what mistake had he made?

Seeing her confused look, Duoyue shook her head and sighed: "How can you boast like Bo and others that you can solve the mystery of ascension!"


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