"What is this?" Zhao Ning murmured, "Is it the starry sky of the universe?"
"Yes, but no."
Suddenly there was a voice from behind.
Zhao Ning was suddenly startled and turned around suddenly, but did not mobilize any of his magic power.
The person who came was wearing a dark green mist-colored robe. He was handsome but fierce, tall but proud, calm but cold, and his temperament was incompatible with his appearance.
The Zhonghuan Abyss in the void seems to have blocked all other ways out.
Zhao Ning lowered her eyes and bowed, "Ying Ming, your Majesty."
But the person stood straight in front of her.
"What are you calling?"
Zhao Ning paused for a moment and whispered, "...Uncle Master."
Chapter 368
Zhao Ning raised her eyes and looked at him.
Probably to let Zhao Ning take a closer look, he leaned forward slightly.
Only a foot long distance, face to face, and eyes outline, is a face that Zhao Ning is extremely unfamiliar with and cannot forget. This face once caused his uncle to narrowly escape death in Shixu.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch, but there was still a centimeter away, but her fingertips paused. She probably knew Zhao Ning too well, so the silver light dimmed, her body shape changed, and her face became one that Zhao Ning admired.
He leaned down a millimeter and took the initiative to touch Zhao Ning's fingertips. The slightly cool body temperature allowed Zhao Ning to continue his original intention unconsciously.
Touch, trace, feel...
Zhao Ning thought, at some point, Qin Keyuan's body temperature became unusual, and the slight coolness was somewhere between cold and normal temperature.
"Uncle Master..." She called softly again.
"Um."
But Zhao Ning did not continue to say anything.
At this time, Qin Keyuan leaned forward, tilted his head and gently touched Zhao Ning's lips. The intimate and soft feeling made Zhao Ning recall the kiss in the time and space node of Shixu again.
Separating slightly, exchanging breaths and looking at each other, Qin Keyuan whispered, "Stop avoiding him."
Zhao Ning turned sideways slightly and paused for a long time. She could feel Qin Keyuan's eyes still watching her. After a moment, she took a half step forward, squeezed into his arms, reached out to hug him, and buried her face in his neck.
Qin Keyuan had always maintained the posture of leaning forward with his hands behind his back, and only relaxed at this moment. He reached out and hugged Zhao Ning tightly into his arms, pressed the back of Zhao Ning's head with one hand, tilted his head, and rubbed one side of Zhao Ning's hair with his chin.
Silently, no one seemed to mention the sudden "I'm afraid of you" during reincarnation.
After a long time, Zhao Ning's voice muffled under his neck said, "Uncle Master, I met you at the node of time and space, you two hundred years ago."
"I remember."
"That time and space node... chaos just started there, and for the next two thousand and seven hundred years, uncle, are you okay?"
Qin Keyuan lowered his chin, held the back of Zhao Ning's head, and asked her to look at him, with a smile in his eyes, "Later on, didn't I meet you in the Fallen Immortal Realm?"
Seeing that Qin Keyuan avoided answering again, Zhao Ning struggled to leave his arms, but Qin Keyuan's arms were clasped tightly, and even Zhao Ning's teleportation movement was suppressed in his arms.
Zhao Ning pushed his chest, "Uncle, you always say nothing, you always lie to me again and again!"
It was probably that she had finally touched the root cause. Zhao Ning's emotions exploded in an instant. She stared at Qin Keyuan, her eyes a little red, "Falling Immortal Realm, you said that your injuries are all healed, but you are already nearing your end of life; when you are about to have a baby, you You said you were with Zhao Ning, but you left without saying goodbye; when we met in Shixu, you said you would never leave again, but you ended up losing your mind in front of Zhao Ning..."
Those last four words made Zhao Ning shed tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Zhao Ning..." He lowered his eyes, as if he was about to say something, but Zhao Ning covered his mouth to prevent him from interrupting.
Zhao Ning's voice was also choked with sobs, "At the time and space node, you said you would guard Zhao Ning, but in the end you pushed me into the reincarnation pool; in the reincarnation, you let Zhao Ning get what he wanted, but you also pretended to be Fang Heng and let me kill him with one blow. For you...why, why can't we talk to Zhao Ning, why should we hide it, why should we push me forward?"
The strength of her hand relaxed, half covering his lips, and no longer blocking Qin Keyuan from speaking.
Zhao Ning asked, "Will there be such concealment in the future? Do you want me to continue to find you again and again, and look for you at a loss?"
Qin Keyuan closed his eyes and looked at Zhao Ning sadly, but said nothing.
Zhao Ning probably explained his sadness, but still couldn't get an exact response or promise. Zhao Ning was really angry and couldn't struggle out of his arms. The divine light around him suddenly emerged, and he used magic to force Qin Keyuan to let go, but he couldn't. Don't dare to hurt him.
After a bit of a stalemate, Qin Keyuan finally said, "Zhao Ning, uncle didn't..."
Realizing that Qin Keyuan was going to say "there is no way", Zhao Ning retorted angrily, "You are not my uncle! We have no relationship between teachers and teachers, and there is no level gap now! Zhao Ning does not have an uncle!"
Frustrated and unable to struggle, she finally supported him with an arm and turned her back.
The waist turned half a circle under the palm, but Zhao Ning heard him chuckle. The next moment, the strength was applied to the waist, the body was forcibly twisted, and the lips were kissed forcefully. The kiss was wetter | hotter and sticky | thicker than before, and the lips |Tongue|.Intertwined.
But Zhao Ning responded tentatively back then, but now he is in a worried mood and avoids it. Instead, he bites | bites in anger.
As a result, the person was lifted up, supported by the wall, and entangled deeply and endlessly.
It wasn't until a long time ago that Zhao Ning lost her resistance that the kiss became gentle and gentle.
The magic power seems to have been forgotten, and the legs seem to have nowhere to put, and can only hook the other's body. The friction between the clothes disappears due to the extremely close distance. Instead, the temperature of the skin is felt through the clothes, and the slight coolness It seems to be scattered.
Zhao Ning moved and started to push it away again. His arm rubbed against the concave and convex relief on the screen wall, and the light and shadow passed by in the peripheral vision.
My heart jolted as I suddenly realized they were there.
"Hmm--" The voice stuck in his throat was muffled, and it took him a while to remember the sound transmission from his spiritual consciousness.
"Don't...Uncle Master...let me go...don't be here..."
It had no effect, no, it was intensifying in reverse, even the sound transmission from the divine consciousness was trembling, and in the end there was only a cry.
"Uncle Master!!"
After a while, he was finally let go and his lips touched her.
A smiling and deep voice asked, "What are you calling?"
However, Zhao Ning had no more ideas now. Even if the force holding his waist slowed down, Zhao Ning pressed closer to Qin Keyuan, just to get his back away from the screen wall.
She glanced back in panic, hooked the back of his neck with one hand to use force to straighten up, and covered his mouth with four fingers of the other hand.
Qin Keyuan smiled at the corners of his eyes and obeyed and stopped talking.
For a while, Zhao Ning didn't notice any changes in Zhong Huanyuan, and then his panic calmed down a little.
He was mostly being held in his arms, so it was rare to have the perspective of looking down at Qin Keyuan.
Zhao Ningxin's mind was filled with absurdity, and she lowered her voice and said, "Uncle Master, this is the Grandmaster's palace. Even if...even if the Grandmaster may die, this is still disrespectful!"
Qin Keyuan was stunned for a moment, "Hahaha..." but he laughed.
"Uncle Master!" Zhao Ning felt that Qin Keyuan was very strange.
He swallowed his voice, hugged Zhao Ning, and buried himself in her chest. His shoulders were shaking slightly. Zhao Ning knew that he was still laughing.
After a while, whether out of consideration for Zhao Ning's emotions or because he was truly in awe of his ancestor, his smile faded, he raised his head and met Zhao Ning's suspicious eyes.
Zhao Ning realized something was wrong, moved her body, and tried to slide down from the support. Qin Keyuan no longer blocked, Zhao Ning landed on the ground, and turned sideways to look at the screen wall where the light and shadow were flowing. The screen wall still had the appearance of intertwined nebulae, with a sense of vastness. and an indescribable sense of creation.
She turned to look at Qin Keyuan, remembering what he said at the beginning, "Yes but no", "Does Uncle Master know?"
Qin Keyuan stared at the flowing shadow on the wall, lowered his eyes, and looked at Zhao Ning, "It's 'Heaven', two 'Heavens'."
Of course, Zhao Ning knew that the "heaven" he was talking about was not the sky, but the "heaven" similar to Yu Yu's Nine Heavens, which refers to the vast world.
Suddenly he was a little surprised, "So, when you look at Yu Yu's Nine Heavens from outside, this is what he looks like?"
"Yeah." Qin Keyuan responded calmly, his attention to "Heaven" not even as enthusiastic as his gaze on Zhao Ning.
Zhao Ning's eyes flickered for a moment, the tips of her ears turned red, and she avoided his gaze.
"Go in and take a look?" Qin Keyuan suggested, no longer seeming to care about Zhao Ning's avoidance.
"Yeah." Zhao Ning calmed down and followed Qin Keyuan around the screen wall.
While walking around, Zhao Ning mentioned the news brought by Han Yu, "Beyond the hollow of the Demon's Nest, there seem to be shadows of people from outside the territory. They should come from other 'heavens'."
"There are demons wandering outside the Demon's Nest, many of them at the level of Heavenly Lords. If there are obstacles in the way, they won't come in easily." Qin Keyuan's view is consistent with Zhao Ning's.
Zhao Ning happened to bypass the screen wall, paused, and swept his eyes across the palace. It was not that kind of meeting palace. There were no high platforms and seats, only ordinary couches and desks. It was probably just a place to rest.
The view in the hall is very broad. There are no closed doors on the left and right sides, only half curtains hanging down. There are only large screens in the front and back of the hall to block the view.
There is no residual pressure of the ancestors in Zhonghuan Abyss, only a bit of coolness due to the cold and hard style of decoration.
It was precisely because of this coolness that Zhao Ning truly felt that this was at least the palace of heaven and man. Only in this state could the Sanjie Yuanshen feel the coldness.
Zhao Ning subconsciously leaned closer to Qin Keyuan. He was already wrapped around his waist, but this made him even closer.
He probably hadn't completely gotten over the intimacy just now, and the temperature on his body hadn't cooled down yet.
"After millions of years, has the breath of that year been exhausted?" Zhao Ning asked.
"Maybe." Qin Keyuan responded, looking around, then lowering his eyes and smiling softly, "So there is no disrespect."
Before she finished speaking, Zhao Ning left his arms in an instant, leaving Qin Keyuan with a back figure, and went inside, her long hair covering her ears that were getting warmer.
Qin Keyuan looked at it with a smile, said nothing, and slowly followed Zhao Ning with his hands behind his back.
Turning around the screen in the front hall, the middle hall also has a general shape, but it is mostly a study room. There are several irregular-shaped archaeological shelves and bookshelves placed beside it. Most of the books on them are bamboo slips. Zhao Ning has not approached yet. , but because of the fluctuations in the air caused by walking, the slightest wind easily blew away a bamboo slip.
The tablets, which had been placed for millions of years, could not withstand the slightest change in the surroundings and became weathered in an instant.
Zhao Ning looked at the floating powder and didn't even dare to use her magic power, fearing that the greater fluctuations in her magic power would cause the rest of the bamboo slips on the bookshelf to weather as well.
She turned to look at Qin Keyuan, feeling a little pity. Qin Keyuan stood behind her and gently brushed the top of her hair.
"Let it happen."
Zhao Ning didn't get too hung up on the weathered bamboo slips. He would see what he should see, and what he shouldn't see would just be out of luck.
She glanced at it and saw that the screen in the middle hall was very plain, without any embellishments or lines. She could vaguely see the sleeping hall behind it through the screen.
With a bit of curiosity about the ancestor's palace, I glanced over it one by one. On the left was a corridor leading to the courtyard, and on the right was a quiet room separated by a half curtain.
Zhao Ning just stood outside the screen and took a look at the dormitory. She saw the low bed, plain curtains, and bland furnishings.
She turned around and said to Qin Keyuan, "The owner of the palace must be an ascetic practitioner."
