We are always bound by the laws of heaven. Even the gods who live high in the sky cannot escape from this world. For those who practice Taoism throughout their lives, why do they practice it?
"Why……"
Although Qingya didn't know what the original dragon blood was, looking at Qiu Chiyu's weak look in front of him, he could make a rough guess.
"I have never known what love is. When I look at you two, I feel that it is very sweet, but when I look at them, I feel it is very bitter. If I can fulfill them, can I feel the same way?"
Her voice was softer, as if she was about to fall asleep.
"But I still don't feel anything..."
Before he finished speaking, Qiu Chiyu fell asleep leaning against Hua Qing'er. Qingya stepped forward and carefully picked her up, trying to let her head rest on his shoulder to prevent the bumps on the road from waking her up.
It was windy and cold in the sky, so Qingya did not choose to return with his sword, but just held her in his arms, and Hua Qing'er walked back slowly.
Even a person with a high level of cultivation will show her truest side when she is sleeping. She used to be so lively, but now she was lying quietly in his arms. There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and Qiu Chiyu curled up subconsciously.
With the warm and fragrant nephrite in her arms, Qingya didn't have any thoughts. She was also looking for something she didn't have. She didn't hesitate to sacrifice her body for this. She was so pure that it even made people feel a little distressed.
The journey from Xishan to Chang'an was not long. Even though the two slowed down their pace, they returned to Qixia Mansion in less than an hour.
Qingya didn't know where Qiu Chiyu's bedroom was, so he put her on the recliner where he slept last time, covered her with a blanket, and sat aside to watch over her quietly.
"I don't know when Sister Qiu will wake up."
Hua Qing'er held her chin and looked at Qiu Chiyu eagerly, her head shaking like a roly-poly.
"By the way, I don't know if this thing is useful."
Qingya suddenly remembered something and took out a red Ganoderma lucidum from the star field. Hua Qing'er remembered it as soon as he saw it. This was the night when he climbed to Tianyun and was looking for medicine in the mountains. In the trial, the two obtained the blood Ganoderma lucidum.
In the past three years, Qingya has still preserved it so well, including the flame grass, which is lying quietly in the star field.
As soon as the Blood Ganoderma touched the corner of Qiu Chiyu's mouth, it quickly turned into a bright red warm current and flowed into her mouth. I don't know if this thing has any effect on the original damage. What Qingya is doing now is Prayed.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Chiyu still didn't wake up after sleeping for three days and three nights. If her complexion hadn't gradually returned to rosy, Qingya would have taken out the Life and Death Pill that Master had won from Peak Master Yuheng. .
Three more days passed. During these days, the two of Qingya took turns sitting here to take care of Qiu Chiyu. Their eating and sleeping times were all staggered.
Although the monks in the foundation-building stage have energy that far exceeds that of ordinary people, they still cannot withstand the fatigue of several days in a row. Hua Qing'er went to rest for the time being after a night of guarding. Qingya sat alone next to Qiu Chiyu, waiting for her to wake up.
As her breathing rose and fell, golden dragon scales appeared on her arms, collarbones, and behind her ears, accompanied by a slight dragon roar.
Qing Ya looked at the changes on her body and was very curious about the lines on these scales. By some strange coincidence, he stretched out his right hand and wanted to touch those scales to see what they felt like.
She hasn't woken up yet. If she touches it, she won't know.
The moment he touched her wrist, Qingya felt a burning sensation, and a strong stinging sensation instantly penetrated Qingya's heart.
It's over. The first thought that flashed through Qingya's heart was that it was over. Because the hot temperature had penetrated his skin, his bloody palms were already stuck to Qiu Chiyu's wrists.
Soon, large swaths of blood continued to ooze from her palms, and bursts of white smoke rose up from her hot skin, while those golden scales were greedily absorbing his blood.
While Qingya gritted his teeth and endured the heartbreaking pain, he was also worried about whether his palms would be burned. The double physical and mental torture lasted for a second like a year.
After a long time, the temperature of Qiu Chiyu's skin finally dropped. After cooling down, Qingya could finally retract his palm. Looking at his charred and messy palm, Qingya could only blame himself for his poor hands.
Qiu Chiyu also woke up at this time. The moment she opened her eyes, two strong firelights spread out from her eyes. At this moment, her majestic golden eyes had slender pupils, which were the eyes of the Dragon Clan.
And as she blinked again, the fire light dissipated and her eyes returned to normal black and white.
Feeling the power surging in her body, Qiu Chiyu touched the back of her neck. One, two, three, four, five, six, her Seventh Layer of Canglong had reached the realm of Sixth Layer.
"It actually broke through."
Qiu Chiyu looked at herself in surprise, and soon she discovered the deep blood marks on her wrists. Then she saw the boy sitting next to her, and his palms were already in pieces. Qiu Chiyu soon understood that it was what happened.
It seems that it was his blood that allowed him to break through to the Sixth Layer Realm. No wonder the Fluttering Light Goddess is willing to accept him as her disciple. It seems that this person's bloodline must be extraordinary. He is still so weak now and must not be discovered by others. .
She was really thinking, Qingxiu was out of her mind in the mountains. What if she let such a precious thing run around in Chang'an, a place full of fish and dragons, and be swallowed up by others? It seemed that I had to take action.
Otherwise, I can snatch him over and become my apprentice. It’ll be up to her to see what she does, hehe.
"Senior Qiu, are you awake?"
Seeing that she was smiling foolishly after opening her eyes, Qingya was worried that she had slept for too long and was confused.
"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay. Hey, bring your hand over and let me take a look."
She took his hand and spread his palm in her palm. She gently stroked the raised scars on Qingya's palm with her index finger, feeling an itching sensation from the scabbed wound.
"Did you know that ambergris can treat any trauma? Do you want to try it?"
Now, not only the palms of her hands were itchy, but Qingya's heart was also a little itchy.
Ambergris?
He quietly raised his head and glanced at Qiu Chiyu's face. There was a faint smile on the corners of her red lips, as gorgeous as the peach blossoms in March.
"No, no, that would be too offensive to seniors."
Qingya immediately shook his head like a rattle.
"offend?"
Qiu Chiyu was confused, but she found that the boy in front of her was looking at her lips, and she instantly understood what he was thinking.
"Bah, bah, bah."
Qiu Chiyu spat into Qingya's palm and then drove him away.
"You're such a brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. How dare you treat me with contempt and disrespect? That's too much."
Qingya, on the other hand, fled Qixia Mansion in panic. It was amazing to say that in just a few breaths, the scabs on Qingya's palms fell off, revealing the new skin underneath.
Although this trip had twists and turns, it was still a success. Miss Yun and Brother Qin met again, and found a way to reincarnate and renew their relationship. The next step was to continue looking for traces of Ye Zhongtao and Ning Tongyue.
A few days passed in a flash. Qingya thought about it and decided that he had to go to the palace wall to find the source of the rebellion.
On this day, Qiu Chiyu came to their small courtyard again and invited them to attend the blissful banquet hosted by Princess Changle.
The so-called Bliss Banquet is a banquet that is often held between the children of princes and nobles to enhance communication, but everyone knows in their hearts that it is called to enhance communication, but in reality it is to build relationships with each other.
Underneath the peace above the court, there are turbulent undercurrents, everyone is scheming, various forces compete with each other, form gangs, and suppress each other. A little carelessness could lead to a person being imprisoned, or a person's head falling to the ground.
Naturally, the sons and daughters of these court ministers also wanted to help the family build relationships, so they used gatherings as an excuse to hook up with each other.
But it is not easy for them to host such a party. They cannot be the host, but can only be the guests. Therefore, it is the turn of the princes and princesses to do this.
After listening to Qiu Chiyu's explanation, Qingya scorned such a blissful banquet. It turned out that the most turbid place in Chang'an City was above the court hall.
What he yearns for is the infinite unknown mysterious world, the vast sea recorded in ancient classics, and the strange and rare animals. That is what practitioners should pursue.
"You also think this place is filthy, right? But if you want to find information, you have to walk into this murky water. Don't worry, now that I have reached the realm of Canglong Sixth Layer, no one in the entire Chang'an City can be my opponent. I will protect you, and when this happens, I will leave here and look for opportunities to enter the final Seven Layers realm."
Today's Qiu Chiyu indeed has few opponents when looking at Chang'an. Of course, those old monsters who have been practicing for hundreds of years must be excluded.
Imperial City, East Palace.
Li Jinyan looked at the hundreds of busy people in front of him, but he couldn't seem to show any interest.
It is too wasteful to waste such a lot of manpower and material resources just for the personal friendship of these officials' children. The Fuxia Dynasty had a vast territory, and Baixin in many remote places still lived without enough to eat. It would be great if the money could be used to buy food and clothing for them.
But she had no right to choose. She didn't provide the money, and she didn't propose the banquet. She was just a name.
The more Li Jinyan thought about it, the more irritated she became. She had grown up in this deep palace, and she wanted to get out of this palace one day.
But even now that she is about to enter the Golden Core Realm, she still cannot leave the palace gate, the fairy mountain shrouded in clouds, the hundred thousand mountains filled with poisonous miasma, the vast sea area...
It is said that different races live in the depths of the sky and the depths of the ocean. I wish I could go there.
