Although the sect looked a little deserted with more than half of the people gone, the red lanterns hung everywhere and the carefully prepared couplets added a bit of joy and excitement. However, due to the differences in customs between the two worlds, this New Year's Eve was really neither fish nor fowl.

On one side, there are fireworks blooming in the night sky, on the other side, the dim light of the wish lanterns is twinkling like stars, and there are crackling sounds of firecrackers on the ground. In short, it is completely chaotic.

But during the Chinese New Year, it’s just for fun anyway. As long as everyone has fun, it doesn’t matter if it’s chaotic or not.

"How do you make this thing?" Fang Jingcheng stole a bunch of firecrackers from somewhere, and then stared at it in trouble.

"Just light the fire." Yu Ling said casually as she was busy helping Zi Chenruo set off the fireworks.

"So simple?" Fang Jingcheng was a little doubtful, but he still held the firecracker in his left hand and released a small fire skill with his right hand.

Then there is no more.

Young Master Fang, whose face was covered with dust from the explosion, shouted angrily: "Damn it, you deliberately tricked me!"

Yu Ling looked back and was speechless: "Who told you to light a fire just by holding it in your hand..."

"How do I know if you don't say anything!" Fang Jingcheng said angrily.

"I didn't say you didn't know how to watch. It's not like you're alone." Yu Ling no longer wanted to talk to him.

Young Master Fang, who was at a loss, could only snort coldly and said: "What a piece of crap, I'd better put out my wish lantern."

"Whatever, as long as you're happy." Yu Ling said nonchalantly.

Fang Jingcheng was so angry that he was about to turn around and leave when he saw a streak of fire rising from the ground, leaping into the night sky with a whoosh, exploding under the starlight, and lighting up a colorful brilliance.

"Wow, it's so beautiful! I want to play with these things too!" Young Master Fang rushed back after scratching the ground.

Yu Ling handed him a fireworks cylinder and saw Fang Jingcheng carefully placing it on the ground, then keeping a safe distance of ten meters before flicking a spark onto the fuse.

A string of fireworks shot straight into the sky. Fang Jingcheng was so frightened that he quickly held his head and huddled there like an ostrich. However, by the time he reacted and looked up, the fireworks had already been set off.

"One more!" Fang Jingcheng felt bitter in his heart, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. Before he could taste anything, everything was over.

"You want money." Yu Ling said.

"I..." Fang Jingcheng's mind instantly ran through ten thousand curse words. Fortunately, Young Master Fang was a man of quality, so in the end he only uttered one sentence in frustration: "Damn it, why don't you forget to cheat money all the time?

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"Exchange of equal value, obviously."

Fang Jingguo decisively pointed to the sky: "Wow, look, the fireworks set off by the beauty are so beautiful!"

Yu Ling looked up at the sky, and Fang Jingcheng rushed in front of him with lightning speed and grabbed several firework cones with his hands.

"That's so shameless! Let me help you, Sect Master!" Bing Xuanyi stood up in anger, raised his hand and threw a fire skill.

"Oops!" Fang Jingcheng, who couldn't dodge, was instantly blown into darkness again.

Although there was no possibility of him being injured due to the presence of the Fangyuan Formation Talisman, his appearance... Anyway, Young Master Fang's handsome image of being handsome, unrestrained, elegant and suave was gone forever.

Mi's Fang Jingcheng was so angry that he turned around and went after Bing Xuan.

"How shameless? You have already reached the Supreme Realm and you still bully a Tongxuan cultivator." Yu Ling stopped him directly.

"How shameless? Why are you trying to get money from me when everyone is free?" Fang Jingcheng said confidently.

"They are all their own people, are you?" Yu Ling asked back.

Fang Jingcheng was instantly choked and couldn't breathe.

He is indeed an anomaly in Dao Lingzong, occasionally helping and sometimes causing trouble. Anyway, his position is in a mess. He originally planned to come here to cause trouble, but when he came, he was completely stunned by Yu Ling and didn't know where to start.

Until now, I haven't found any trouble. Instead, I lost all my fortune in a card game and finally had to sell myself and build a sect-protecting formation for the Dao Ling Sect. Although Young Master Fang is still the invincible rich man in Huayu,

Man, but this is all the result of Yu Ling's condescension and letting him go.

Fang Jingcheng didn't know how to describe his feelings at all. He obviously hated the guy in front of him ten thousand times and had no good feelings at all, but he couldn't do anything to him after tossing and tossing. Young Master Fang, who had always deceived others, was beaten this time.

Others have deceived me countless times, which is a bloody and painful lesson.

However, the most helpless thing is that this bastard has a perfect sense of proportion. Every time, Fang Jingcheng feels aggrieved to the point where he wants to vomit blood, but he is determined not to become a life-or-death enemy. In the eyes of others, he doesn't suffer at all. What's the point?

I'm so angry, but Fang Jingcheng has been so depressed that he wanted to die countless times.

How could I, the dignified young master of Fangyuan Hall, be reduced to such a situation!

No, this situation must be recovered!

"You've probably never seen this before, right?" Yu Ling seemed not to notice Fang Jingcheng's raging murderous intent, and reached out to hand him a piece of special wire.

"What is this?" Fang Jingcheng hurriedly took it, looking confused.

Yu Ling popped up a small spark, and the wire suddenly lit up, burning down bit by bit.

"Here, you can play by yourself." Yu Ling pointed to a Daoling Sect disciple next to her. The girl was waving the wire and drawing various shapes in the air, having a great time.

Happy.

Fang Jingcheng tried to move his hands, and as expected, the air in front of him left a trace of golden light. However, he knew that this was actually using people's visual afterimage, but this was the first time he had seen such a method. It was very creative.

Young Master Fang was suddenly addicted to playing and couldn't extricate himself.

Looking for a venue? What is that? Oops, let’s talk about it later.

"Come here!" On the other side, Zi Chenruo was also waving to Yu Ling.

"I found a place with a particularly good viewing angle!" Zichenruo excitedly pulled Yu Ling to the highest attic of Daoling Sect, where he saw brilliant fireworks blooming wantonly under the starry sky.

What a beautiful and beautiful picture.

Only then did Zichenruo let go of the wishing lamp he was holding in his hand. He looked up and looked at the faint light fading away in the night sky, wondering what he was thinking.

Gold, blue, white, red, all kinds of colors intertwined, and the endless flashing light illuminated the girl's face. Her clear eyes reflected the brilliance of countless fireworks, which was absolutely beautiful.

If she had a camera, Yu Ling would really like to freeze this moment here forever.

The girl gently rested her head on his shoulder, as if she was nostalgic for this warm warmth.

In the peaceful and beautiful silence, she murmured: "This is the happiest year I have lived since my mother left."

"Then the same thing will happen next year?" Yu Ling said softly.

Zichenruo smiled, this smile was pure and clean, as if it took away the brilliance of the fireworks in the sky in an instant, but there was a touch of sadness and bitterness hidden behind it.

"If there is still next year." She said softly in her heart.

She has put off some things that should be done long ago, but she still wants to continue putting them off.

Although a little selfish, she is still working hard to extend the invisible countdown.

It's a pity that I can't say anything.

However... it's always okay to give a reminder as long as some confidentiality is not involved.

"Yuling." Zichenruo still leaned on his shoulder, staring at the deep and boundless night sky and the stars and fireworks.

"Huh?" Yu Ling clearly felt that her mood had changed.

"At the earliest two years, at the latest three years, something bad will happen." Zi Chenruo raised his head, looked at him seriously with bright starry eyes, and said with great importance: "There is a place you want.

Remember, in the Blue Ridge Mountains of the enclosed Blue Ridge Country, there is a mountain called Crescent Mountain. There is an ancient teleportation array in the center of the mountain. It can be activated once with a hundred high-grade space crystals, and can teleport 10,000 people at a time. If...

…When there is no other way out, you can take people there.”

Yu Ling was startled. He didn't expect Zi Chenruo to say such a thing without any warning. He didn't ask why, but asked another question: "Where will it be teleported to?"
Chapter completed!