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Murong Feng moonlight waterfall sprinkled down, as if painting a layer of silver gauze on this mysterious lake. The lake surface was as calm as a mirror, with every drop of moonlight rolling and dancing on its surface, like a painting. Murong Feng stood by the lake, his figure elusive, blending seamlessly with the beautiful scenery, exuding an ethereal charm.
Zhong Ruyan stood by his side, a hint of fairy air emanating from her, a kind of spell-like fairy air that Murong Feng had bestowed upon her, like a lifeline. Her gaze wandered, as pure and optimistic as when they first met, only with an added curiosity about the unknown.
Murong Feng smiled slightly, took Zhong Ruyan's hand, and his fingertips carried a faint halo.
"I wonder if Miss Zhong would like to dance with me?" he asked gently.
Zhong Ruyan's cheeks turned slightly red as she answered with a hint of shyness, "Dance? But I've never learned how."
"No need to worry, just follow my steps, how should I address the young lady?" Murong Feng's voice was deep and mysterious, with a gentle glint in his eyes, as if he could see through Zhong Ruyan's pure heart.
Zhong Ruyan gently placed her hand on Murong Feng's shoulder, her face blushing even more, "I'm Zhong Ruyan."
A celestial melody began to play from nowhere, and the two of them started to dance together in the moonlight.
A light breeze swept through, lifting the two of them like delicate butterflies, slowly ascending and dancing above the moonlit lake. At this moment, Murong Feng appeared even more focused, as if searching for the purest form of beauty, while Zhong Ruyan seemed to have cast aside all doubts and fears, completely immersed in this moment.
The moonlight stretched their shadows long, much like the constantly extending path of destiny. The stones by the lake became witnesses to their deliberations on fate and emotions, and the shimmering images on the lake's surface seemed to be the most beautiful annotation of this special encounter.
Murong Feng held her hand, and their bodies seemed to become transparent in the moonlight, like the brightest stars in the night sky. He began to lead her, and the two seemed to blend into the beautiful scenery of the mysterious lake and the night sky.
Everything became so harmonious, as if the melody of the universe was converging at this moment. Between the dance steps, Murong Feng's eyes sparkled, seemingly casual, but in reality, every step carried profound spells and ethereal charm. He led Zhong Ruyan as a master would lead a novice in dance, with a fluid and graceful rhythm.
" Ruyan, look, those are the night sakura in the fairyland, they only bloom under the moonlight." Murong Feng pointed to the rows of night sakura trees by the lake in the distance, and the flowers on the trees looked exceptionally beautiful in the moonlight.
Zhong Ruyan's laughter and dance steps intertwined, feeling as if she were floating in the air, every moment filled with incredible beauty and joy.
However, in this beautiful moment, a shadow quietly appeared on the other side of the lake, slowly walking out and expressionlessly watching the scene.
" Mu Rongfeng senior brother, you actually brought humans here! If other immortals from the fairy realm find out, the consequences would be unimaginable!" The woman said coldly, her eyes carrying a barely perceptible hint of anger.
She stood by the lake, wearing a green fairy dress that shimmered faintly in the moonlight, her expression stern and solemn.
Murong Feng slowly released Zhong Ruyan's hand, turned to look at Liu Xu, and said, "Junior Sister Liu Xu, you're too nervous. If you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, who else would know?"
Murong Feng's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly, but he still said displeasedly, "Even so, this is not just your own business. If it's discovered by others in the immortal realm, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Murong Feng felt a sinking feeling in his heart, knowing well that what Liuxu said was not unfounded. He had always been unrestrained in his actions, but he also had his own bottom line. At this moment, he realized that his actions may have already crossed the forbidden line of the immortal realm.
He looked at Zhong Ruyan, his decision made.
"I understand. I will handle this matter properly," said Murong Feng. Then he turned to look at Zhong Ruyan. "No matter what happens in the future, I hope you will remember this moment, this Elderly Lake, and the time we spent here."
The green shade is like an umbrella, and the moonlight shines through the leaves, casting shadows on Zhong Ruyan and Murong Feng, intertwining like a dream.
Murong Feng suspends the purple jade bell-like treasure in the air, chanting celestial words. The air around them becomes filled with mysterious spiritual energy, as if they are in a realm suspended between reality and dreams.
"Concentrate your consciousness on this magical treasure now, and imagine the place you want to go," Murong Feng said slowly, looking intently at Zhong Ruyan.
Following Murong Feng's instructions, Zhong Ruyan focused her mind on the amethyst magical treasure, imagining a place filled with tranquility and harmony. Just then, a gentle breeze swept in, and the magical treasure emitted a brilliant halo of light, enveloping the two of them in an instant.
The scene before them changed, and they arrived at a peaceful village far away from war and conflict. Surrounding them were lush trees and verdant grass, with a clear, shallow stream playfully flowing nearby. Small cottages dotted the area, and the villagers, wearing smiles, were busy with various daily tasks.
"Where is this...?" Zhong Ruyan asked in amazement, her eyes filled with curiosity and joy.
"This will be the place where you will live in the future," Murong Feng said lightly, then took back the magic weapon in his hand.
Then, he brought her to a very elegant small wooden house. "This will be your residence, as well as the place to learn various skills," Murong Feng's voice revealed an indescribable tenderness.
The interior of the wooden house is very simple, but every item is carefully chosen.
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