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Chapter 119 The fierce winds within the Valley of Immortality have dissipated!

Luo Qinghe entered the study, her gaze also falling on Leng Yuexi, who was sitting in the main seat.

She saw that the other person had only glanced at her casually, yet it felt as if a huge boulder had pressed down on her heart. She immediately tensed up and, not daring to be negligent, quickly bowed to the other person.

"Greetings, Princess Jin."

Leng Yuexi slightly raised her hand, and a gentle burst of energy lifted Luo Qinghe up.

"No need for formalities. You are Rou'er's good friend, so please feel at ease when you see me."

"Rou'er has always had very high standards, yet she has praised you so highly. This is the first time I've heard her do so in all these years. You have piqued my curiosity."

Luo Qinghe straightened up, glanced at Jiang Rou beside her, and said humbly, "Your Highness is too kind. I have only read a few obscure books and occasionally have the opportunity to discuss things with Miss Jiang Rou. I am not worthy of such high praise."

"Alright, Sister Qinghe, others may not know your abilities, but do you think I don't?! I invited you here today because I need your help with something. Come here." Jiang Rou walked forward and took Luo Qinghe's hand in an annoyed tone.

Then I took it to the desk.

"This is it. Take a look. Can you recognize the characters on it?" Jiang Rou pointed to the characters on the rubbing paper, her eyes filled with anticipation.

When Luo Qinghe's gaze fell on those words, she paused slightly, and a hint of shock flashed in her phoenix eyes.

Although she didn't say anything, the fleeting change in her expression still caught Leng Yuexi's eye. A smile flashed in Leng Yuexi's eyes; it seemed Rou'er's friend could recognize the words on the sign.

A brief silence fell over the study.

Jiang Rou also noticed Luo Qinghe's unusual behavior and asked softly, "Sister Qinghe? You...recognize these characters?"

Luo Qinghe nodded to Jiang Rou, then turned to look at Leng Yuexi.

"Princess Consort Jin!" Luo Qinghe's voice carried a hint of caution. "If my identification is correct... the characters printed on this paper are definitely not the characters used by the various countries of the Eastern Xuan Continent today."

"Isn't it the script used by the various countries of the Eastern Xuan Continent today?" Leng Yuexi asked curiously.

"That's right," Luo Qinghe nodded and continued, "Based on my judgment, it should be a common script used in ancient times when there were still stable channels of communication between various continents."

"Ancient script?" Although Leng Yuexi couldn't verify the truth of Luo Qinghe's words, the confidence in the other's eyes made her believe it to be about 70-80%.

"Then, Miss Luo, what exactly is the meaning of the text written on this rubbing?"

Luo Qinghe took a deep breath, pointed at the words on the paper, and her expression became serious: "According to my understanding, these words roughly mean: The Purple Moon appears in the world, and the envoy descends."

"The Purple Moon has appeared, and the envoy has descended?" Leng Yuexi frowned slightly, glancing at Jiang Rou, who was also looking puzzled.

"Yes, that's roughly what I understand from those words. As for what they actually mean, I have no idea." Luo Qinghe could only shake her head when she saw the two of them looking at her at the same time.

"Sister Qinghe, do you know when this Purple Moon in the world will appear?"

"According to the celestial phenomena, it should be within three months."

"Three months..." Leng Yuexi repeated these keywords in a low voice, then a glint of light flashed in her eyes.

"Miss Luo, you have done me a great favor today."

Leng Yuexi took out a token from her bosom and waved her hand, and the token landed steadily in Luo Qinghe's hand.

Luo Qinghe instinctively caught it, but before she could examine it closely, Leng Yuexi's words rang out again. "This is a palace pass. Miss Luo, if you have time in the future, you may freely enter and leave the palace to find me."

As soon as Leng Yuexi finished speaking, she picked up the rubbing paper and the nameless ancient book on the table and left Jiang Rou's residence first.

Luo Qinghe held the phoenix-patterned token in her hand, momentarily stunned.

She never expected that her visit to Jiang Rou's residence today would bring such a pleasant surprise.

With this token, one can freely enter and exit the Great Xia Imperial Palace. Wouldn't that mean that in the future... there might be a chance to meet the mysterious and unpredictable Prince Jin?

"Sister Qinghe, snap out of it." Jiang Rou saw that the other was still in a daze, so she walked over and gently patted her shoulder. "It seems that you have caught my master's eye. With this relationship, I'm afraid no one in the Great Xia, or even the Eastern Region, will dare to provoke you easily in the future."

......

When Leng Yuexi returned to the Jinwang Palace, she did not find Xia Jin.

"Strange, why isn't my husband here at this time? Could he have gone out?!" Leng Yuexi frowned as she scanned the entire Great Xia Imperial Palace with her divine sense.

However, she was not worried, after all, with Xia Jin's cultivation and methods, there were very few people in this world who could hurt him.

"Never mind, I'll just wait here. Perhaps I'll see my husband a little later."

Leng Yuexi stopped thinking about it and sat cross-legged to begin her cultivation.

Meanwhile, the only passage connecting the Eastern Xuan Continent and the Tianqi Continent, the Valley of Immortality, is undergoing changes unseen in a thousand years.

This Valley of Immortality is perpetually ravaged by violent gales powerful enough to slay even a terrestrial immortal, completely isolating the Eastern Xuan Continent from the Tianqi Continent.

But at this moment, the originally howling gale began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it dissipated.

At one end of the Longevity Valley on the Tianqi Continent, at one of its exits, stood several cultivators dressed in azure sword-patterned robes. They were disciples of the "Heavenly Sword Profound Sect," one of the top powers on the Tianqi Continent, responsible for monitoring the Longevity Valley.

Suddenly, a young disciple, as usual, came behind a blue stone to relieve himself. He then saw a small bird fly towards the Valley of Immortality and shook his head.

"What a pity, yet another life is about to perish in the fierce winds inside."

He pulled up his pants, then suddenly frowned. "Strange, why didn't I hear the usual screams?"

The disciple turned his head and saw that the little bird had circled around the Valley of Immortality again before flying out. His eyes widened, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"How come this bird is... how come it's alright!? Could I be seeing things?" He picked up a stone and threw it forward, but instead of turning into dust as usual, the stone fell to the ground.

"It's true...it's true!!" The disciple quickly ran back a few steps, pointing at the Valley of Immortality and shouting, "Senior Brother Zhao Ke! Look, the gale, the gale has stopped!"

The leader, a kind-looking man who was gnawing on roast chicken, suddenly stood up upon hearing the sound and looked towards the entrance of the Valley of Immortality not far away. He saw that the previously turbulent wind barrier was gradually becoming transparent, and he could even vaguely see the hazy mountain shadows on the opposite side!

His expression changed, and he threw the remaining half of the roast chicken on the ground, saying in a deep voice, "You all stay here and keep watch! I'm going back to report to the sect leader immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a long rainbow and sped towards the mountain range beside him.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived at his sect's gate.

Zhao Ke dared not delay and rushed straight to the Heavenly Sword Hall located at the top of the main peak.

Inside the hall, five figures were sitting around a sword formation, seemingly studying how to enhance its power.

The person in the center is none other than Ling Juexiao, the leader of the Heavenly Sword Profound Sect.

Zhao Ke strode inside and knelt on one knee with a thud: "Disciple Zhao Ke greets the Sect Leader and the four Elders!"

Ling Juexiao raised his head, a glint of sword light flashing in his eyes. He frowned as he looked at Zhao Ke kneeling beside him. "Zhao Ke? Why are you trespassing into the main hall instead of standing guard outside the Valley of Longevity?"

Zhao Ke took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement: "Reporting to the Sect Leader! The fierce winds within the Valley of Longevity... have dissipated!"

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