"Miss Yun, through this mountain range, we will soon reach Fengyun City."

Qi Ling turned his head and looked at the woman in white walking beside him and said.

"Yeah," Yun Luofeng nodded slightly, "You guys are waiting for me here, I'll leave and come back later."

Qi Ling and others were no longer surprised by Yun Luofeng's behavior that he would disappear for a long time whenever he went to a mountain range, so they didn't say much and let her leave.

Of course, Yun Luofeng's departure was not for anything else, but...

There are many rare treasures in Fengyun Continent, and even the medicinal materials are much more exquisite than the Qizhou Continent, especially on such mountains, there are many precious medicinal materials.

Therefore, whenever Yunluofeng goes to a place, he will collect precious medicinal materials from the mountains.

"It seems that it's almost done," Yun Luofeng took the last medicinal plant, looked at the gradually darkening sky and said to herself, "Those people should have had enough rest, I should go back."

Thinking of this, she turned around and wanted to walk back.

But at this moment, a distant flute sound came, causing her pupils to shrink suddenly, and she looked up and looked forward...

It was a boy in white, with his ink hair like a splash of ink, smudged behind him.

Countless birds surrounded his head, constantly circling, as if cooperating with his music.

The faint maple leaves fell down and fell on the boy's shoulders. They turned out to be like a person in a painting, giving people a feeling of extreme ethereality and unreality.

But……

This young man is not like the exiled immortal of Chen Yuqing.

Although Chen Yuqing looks like an immortal, she still gives people a real feeling.

but……

The young man who was blowing the jade silence in front of him really walked out of the misty place of clouds and mist, not very real.

Yun Luofeng's heart was hit hard.

Her hands covered her chest, and an emotion seemed to burst out.

However, Yun Luofeng knew even more clearly that this gushing emotion was not caused by her...

"Jueqian?"

Jueqian once told her that if one day she meets his reincarnation, she will recognize him at a glance...

Now, when she saw this boy, she felt a feeling in her heart...

He is Jue Qian! It is Jue Qian whom I have been looking for!

Suddenly, the boy walked away, and the snow-white long gown disappeared from Yun Luofeng's eyes.

"Jueqian!" Yun Luofeng called out behind him.

However, the boy did not look back. In a flash, he had disappeared into the jungle.

The birds that had originally surrounded the sky also dispersed at this moment...

"Master." Xiao Mo's voice sounded a little puzzled, "Is he really Jueqian? I remember Jueqian in the painting, not such a person."

When Yun Luofeng got the unique heritage, he also saw a painting...

The man in the painting is dressed in red and sitting on a black dragon-patterned chair. His left hand supports his chin and his right hand compares his middle finger to the sky, meaning that even the sky is not worthy of being taken seriously by him.

How could such a proud and powerful man be that young man in white?

The two people... have completely different styles.
Chapter completed!