Thinking of this, Sun Lingling inexplicably shivered, and for the first time, gained a sense of respect for Yun Jinxiu.

In the past, she had always treated Yun Jinxiu as a friend and did things carelessly. It was only now that she realized that she had really eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard.

"What were you doing long ago?!" Sun Lingling could not help but rebuke.

Yun Jinxiu said coldly: "Get out of the clouds, that is your way out."

She did not want to waste anymore time talking to the greedy Shen Family and turned into the Luan Luan.

Sun Yihan then picked up Sun Lingling and carried him into the carriage. After saying that they were going, the carriage went around Shen Yueqiu and left.

Looking at the distant Luan, Shen Yueqiu finally collapsed on the ground.

By the time they arrived at the imperial palace, it was already noon.

There were very few people in the huge palace, and even the palace maids who swept the area did not see many people.

They got off the carriage and slowly walked forward. In the past, the location of the Twin Dragon Palace had been rebuilt, and the name was rather poetic. It was called Wind and Rain Palace, a palace that had experienced wind and rain before rising again.

The few of them slowly stepped onto the white jade steps into the palace.

The interior of the hall was extremely spacious and empty. There were only a few tables and chairs while Leng Feimo casually sat on one of the chairs, looking at the empty hall while drinking.

It wasn't a strong drink, neither was it fast nor slow, but it was shocking how lonely it was.

Sun Lingling and Sun Yihan looked at each other. Could it be that the four of them were the only ones participating in the so called family feast?

As expected, did she still like a lively occasion?

However, Yun Jinxiu slowly walked over and casually picked a seat.

Although it was a bit spacious and empty, it was also quiet, and suited her well.

Seeing her come over, Leng Feimo stopped drinking and poured her a cup: "This cup is tea, you'll be drunk if you drink it."

Yun Jinxiu looked at the fragrant tea, and said indifferently: "There are too few palace maids." How did it look like the Imperial Palace was at all?

"Yeah, it's cold..." Cough, Your Majesty, the imperial harem is empty, why don't you bring some of your concubines into the palace?

Leng Feimo said indifferently: "There is nothing wrong with that, there are too many people, we can't help but disturb the peace and quiet."

"Even if you say that, aren't you afraid of seeing a ghost when you've guarded such a large empty hall all day?" Sun Lingling shuddered.

The last time Yun Jinxiu broke into the palace, many people died, afraid that there would be ghosts floating around. If she was alone, she would not dare to enter at night.

Leng Feimo's expression was calm, he did not say a word, and only drank the wine in his cup.

Yun Jinxiu took a sip of his tea and looked at Leng Feimo: You have levelled up?

Leng Feimo looked at her and nodded.

Yun Jinxiu said in a bland voice, "It's a happy occasion."

"Is this a good thing?" He slightly raised his lips, and his eyes were filled with a cold and indifferent sense of sarcasm.

Looking at the person who was chatting with Yun Jinxiu with a dull expression, Sun Yihan slightly frowned his brows.

Leng Feimo had changed, as if he was a completely different person.

The past Leng Feimo was calm and gentle, but now, it was impossible for others to determine his temperament. Even when talking to Yun Jinxiu, it seemed to be very different from the past.

The pain must have been excruciating, so excruciating that it caused Leng Feimo to die. And the one that was still alive, was only a "puppet" that had been washed clean of everything.

Yun Jinxiu glanced at Leng Feimo indifferently.

Most people would become strangers after a disaster.

She didn't feel that anything was amiss. Leng Feimo's personality in the past was not suitable for him to become a King with killing intent.

Suffering taught a person how to grow. If he stayed the same, there would be no way to save him.

"Something copied by the Qingyun Sect, interesting. Go take a look?" Leng Feimo put down his cup and stood up, but he did not leave, and only waited for Yun Jinxiu.

She must be interested, he thought.

"I want to see it too!" Sun Lingling stood up, "Everyone says that the Qingyun Sect's treasure is so rich that it makes one's hair stand on end, and even told us to open our eyes."

Leng Feimo looked at her: "Come with me."

The four of them walked together towards the side chamber.

A few Divine Dragon soldiers were guarding the front of the palace. When they saw Leng Feimo coming, they immediately bowed.

Without looking at them, Leng Feimo pushed hall gate away.

The dense spirit energy gushed out, and what entered their eyes was a field of dizziness. The cultivation art bone meridian s, pill s, and even eighteen types of treasure weapons, all of them were dazzling and enchanting.

"Wah!" This was a ten thousand year old Spirit Grass … This is the Earth Scarlet cultivation art! There are even Tier 5 Spirit Recovering Pellets for pill! " Sun Lingling kept shouting out in alarm.

Leng Feimo swept his eyes across the mountainous pile of treasures, and then turned his gaze towards Yun Jinxiu. "If you see anything, feel free to take it."

Yun Jinxiu swept his gaze across the treasures that were piled into a mountain. There were indeed a lot of treasures hidden in Qingyun Sect, but there weren't many that could move her, so she was more interested in the myriad of cultivation art than those coveted pill.

Yun Jinxiu stopped in front of a bone meridian. There were three big words carved on top of it — Great Sorrowful Curse!

Compared to the usual cultivation art that she saw, this cultivation art was obviously more interesting. Yun Jinxiu casually picked up the bone meridian, and with a sweep of the spiritual consciousness, a huge amount of information immediately rushed into his mind. The moment the information flowed in, the bone meridian turned into powder.

Before Yun Jinxiu could react, a bell chime suddenly sounded in his mind, following that, a bizarre and bizarre voice resonated in his mind. Every syllable was like a chant, and had the power to excite someone to tears.

Tears were something that Yun Jinxiu had rejected long ago.

It was very difficult for her cold heart to give birth to emotions that would cause her to cry, but this curse still caused her chest to tremble and her nose to feel sour.

Yun Jinxiu frowned slightly. This curse was actually different from the one she had learnt in the cultivation art before, but now that it echoed in her mind, it felt like a chicken's ribs, causing her to be unable to feel the might of the cultivation art. However, at the end of the bone meridian, it was written that the cultivation art was an Earth Red Rank cultivation art.

In the past, the high grade Profound Ink cultivation art could be considered the best cultivation art that Yun Jinxiu knew. According to common sense, the earth red level cultivation art was definitely stronger than the Profound Ink grade, but looking at its power, it seemed to be even more useless than that Fierce Wind Kill.

Furthermore, the moment this huge amount of information was transmitted to his mind, the bone meridian would be turned into fine powder. It was evident that this bone meridian had never been used by anyone before.

With a slight frown, Yun Jinxiu became a little casual and settled the curse on his mind. His gaze swept across the other cultivation art s, but most of them were not suitable to his mind.

After using the Human Body Fusion, it was difficult to see the cultivation art in anyone's eyes, but no one knew if this Human Body Fusion was a fragment or an entire chapter.

The Qingyun Sect was indeed rich, Yun Jinxiu even found a pill and a half immortal herbs among the herbs.

The so called Half Immortal was a rare herb that was in between the highest quality spiritual herbs and immortal medicine. If that herb was allowed to grow for a few more years, then there would be hope for it to become a true immortal medicine.

Yun Jinxiu casually plucked a branch of the herb and kept it in his spatial space, before exiting the side hall.