Chapter 627: The Shura Field

Bibi Dong had already reserved as much time as possible for Qin Jian.

As a result, when Qin Jian walked into her room at dawn with unsteady footsteps, Bibi Dong was just leaning against the bed, her beautiful eyes staring coldly at him.

"Uh... Dong'er..."

Sweat broke out on Qin Jian's forehead.

"Qin Jian... are you sure you came back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to rest?"

Bibi Dong's gaze was very dangerous: "Resting until your walk has started to drift?"

Qin Jian was covered in sweat.

"Brother Jian, are you still alive..."

Ning Rongrong and the other two watched and clicked their tongues in wonder.

It would be impossible to say they weren't jealous, after all, a woman's name is jealousy.

"Only one breath left..." Qin Jian said weakly.

"Pfft..."

Ning Rongrong and the other two covered their mouths and burst out laughing.

"Idiot!"

Na'er was exasperated in his mind: "I've raised you for Ten Thousand Year, and you haven't even cultivated enough Spirit Power to suppress a few women. Don't say you were raised by me in the future, you're too much of a disgrace to the beasts!"

The one hardest to deal with is clearly you, this dragon...

Qin Jian's expression was indescribable.

Half a day later, another day passed, and it entered the nighttime hours.

Under Qin Jian's strong suggestion, the group did not stay in the room that had been ravaged, but instead walked out of the small building.

"Brother Jian, it's been a long time since I came here with you..."

On the smooth platform of the cliff, the clear moonlight spilled down.

Ning Rongrong opened her arms and closed her eyes.

A gentle breeze blew by, lifting a few strands of hair and stirring ripples in the lake of her heart.

"I still remember that year, you said you wanted to build a Moon Gazing Terrace belonging to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for me..."

Ning Rongrong looked back and smiled: "And so, there was Sunset into Glazed Tile, and... Moonlight Illuminates Seven Treasures!"

"Moonlight... Illuminates... Seven Treasures..."

Bibi Dong whispered to herself and slowly looked up.

The bright moon rose in the east, and when it reached directly above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Moon Splendor poured down like a waterfall, just like the sunset in the evening, instantly illuminating the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Looking down from above, it was as if the entire sect was flowing with Moon Splendor, beautiful and magnificent.

"It's quite a coincidence, today happens to be a full moon."

Qin Jian raised his head, feeling the clear moonlight covering his entire body.

"He did this for you?" Bibi Dong felt a bit sour.

Ning Rongrong nodded gently: "Is Auntie Pope jealous?"

"That's not quite it..."

Bibi Dong said indifferently: "After all, he is good to everyone. No matter who it is, he pours his heart and soul into giving them the best. Otherwise, why do you think Xiao Wu is still alive? Why could Zhu Zhuqing break off her engagement and become the Zhu Clan Head? Why could you become the Empress? Why does my Spirit Hall possess its current prestige?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong and the others couldn't help but look at Qin Jian's back in front of the round platform.

He stood alone at the edge of the platform, the Moon Splendor lingering on his body.

In a trance, his back seemed to flicker in and out of existence, as if he were not a person of this world.

"Qin Jian!"

Bibi Dong suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his hand.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Jian turned his head and smiled, his eyes very gentle.

"Nothing, I just suddenly felt..."

Bibi Dong subconsciously gripped his hand tighter: "Suddenly felt that you don't seem like a person of this world..."

When the clear radiance spilled onto him, an indescribable sense of detachment rose from him, a sense of distance that could not be clearly explained, appearing in their hearts.

"Don't worry..."

Qin Jian smiled and also looked at Ning Rongrong and the other two, saying: "No matter where I come from, this life is ultimately born for love, lived for love... and also for love..."

He suddenly stopped, raised his hand, and his face was surprised: "This feeling... what exactly is going on..."

"What's wrong?"

The voices of the four people rang out simultaneously.

Qin Jian looked up: "Rongrong, how long can 'Moonlight Illuminates Seven Treasures' usually last?"

Ning Rongrong said immediately: "At most, the time it takes for one stick of incense to burn."

"Here is the problem..."

Qin Jian's expression carried obvious confusion: "It has already been two sticks of incense worth of time..."

"Ah?!"

Ning Rongrong and the others looked up.

"Now that you mention it, the position of this Moon Splendor seems to have not changed for a while," Bibi Dong said.

"Is it about the time of one stick of incense?" Qin Jian said with a strange expression.

Bibi Dong nodded: "What did you discover?"

"What did you discover?" Na'er also asked in his mind.

Qin Jian remained silent.

"Moon Splendor has started moving again..."

For Bibi Dong, she could also perceive this slight change in angle.

"Interesting... it isn't truly following my will... but just now it clearly was..."

Qin Jian's words left the five people confused.

"Can you be more specific?"

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes.

Qin Jian smiled: "To put it simply, just now I kept thinking how nice it would be if this moment could last a little longer, and so, it lasted... although not for long..."

Bibi Dong, Ning Rongrong, and the others: "..."

(End of this chapter)