He Qingming hurriedly distanced himself.
He probably had too little contact with people, so his subconscious reaction to this was a bit loud, and he stared at the person opposite him strangely.
Jing Zetian still looked cold, as if he had no other intention at all, and lowered his hand that was still in the air.
When He Qingming came back to his senses, he realized that the other party just helped him. There was nothing to make a fuss about, and he didn't mean to do anything to him.
The two looked at each other and remained silent for a moment.
Then, the young man Aotian turned around and silently lowered his head to collect spiritual plants. It's like nothing happened.
It's true that nothing happened.
He Qingming blinked and quickly calmed down. He thought to himself, what's wrong with touching his waist? It's not like he hasn't touched his hands before.
In other words, the level of spiritual plants here is very high, and there are no high-level evil beasts to protect them, but no monk will give up such a good resource. They may have been just ordinary spiritual grasses in ancient times, but after so many years, they have been born and died, absorbed the spiritual energy of the world, and evolved themselves unconsciously. Today, they are naturally anything but ordinary.
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at the same time.
Outside the secret realm, all spiritual projections turn black, because the dragon's nest blocks prying eyes, and no one can peek inside, no matter how strong the means.
The secret realm unceremoniously dumped out a group of young monks who failed the test.
It was noisy and noisy everywhere.
Zhou Jinyuan lowered his eyes, recalled the scene he just saw, and fell into deep thought.
"That girl... why do I seem to have seen her somewhere?"
I have definitely seen it before, but if I had seen such a beautiful girl, how could I not remember it?
"Who is she?"
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A ray of light shines from above.
He Qingming sat aside and waited for Jing Zetian. Occasionally he would pull out a few Ganoderma lucidum roots to see how the spiritual plants here were different from the outside world.
Speaking of which...do dragons also plant spiritual plants in their nests? Do they have the leisure and leisure of raising flowers and grass? In his imagination, the dragon clan was rough and arrogant. With a swing of its huge dragon body, it was unknown how many flowers and plants would be destroyed. How could they care about the flowers and plants?
He Qingming is not afraid of anything, but he has a little psychological shadow on giant creatures. The reason is that when he was a child, he broke into the secret realm and suffered a little loss when besieged by giant beasts.
Thinking that he was too bored, he looked down at the grass and trees in a daze, but when he was about to get closer and smell it, a cold voice sounded from the opposite side.
"Don't eat it."
He Qingming paused and looked up at the other party, only to see Aotian holding the spiritual plant with both hands, his evil body exerting force and swallowing it on the spot.
He originally just wanted to smell it, but the other party had already "eaten" it.
"Aren't you eating?"
Jing Zetian said "Yeah" and said, "It doesn't matter to me. I'm used to it. It won't kill me."
It's actually really poisonous.
He Qingming was dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask: "Are you used to this kind of thing..."
The young man said "Yeah" again, without any emotion and with a cold face, just like a proud snow direwolf.
Also, the bad land environment is so harsh. In order to fill our stomach, what can we not eat, even if it is poison? He Qingming's eyes were dim. Most of Aotian's backgrounds were not very good. Maybe Tiandao just had that kind of preference. To entrust a person with a big responsibility, he has to work hard on his muscles and bones, undergo various tossing and trials, and then he can barely reward him with Taoist fruits.
"But why do you want to get out of the bad land?"
He Qingming suddenly asked a question that was not mentioned in the script.
As long as you are human, you will definitely want to escape from the situation of suffering, but it feels like Jing Zetian has other reasons.
Jing Zetian fell silent, lowered his head and stared coldly, his high brow bones cast a faint shadow, and his eyes were completely dark.
He was silent for a long time, so long that He Qingming thought he would not answer, but he suddenly spoke: "Because, I don't want to follow the path of an animal."
He Qingming was stunned for a moment. The way of beasts? What does it mean?
Jing Zetian was not surprised that He Qingming was surprised.
He is mixed race. He extremely rejects and hates his father's bloodline and doesn't want to follow the path of the beast. Naturally, he cannot want to continue to stay in the bad land.
If he awakens his father's bloodline, he may be able to immediately sublimate his talent and surpass the level of concentration of human monks, but he will never do it, and he will even try his best to suppress the awakening of the bloodline.
He wants to walk the path of humanity and achieve success in the path of humanity.
Even if bloodline awakening can bring him infinite benefits, he doesn't want it.
Even if it goes against his nature.
Although He Qingming didn't understand what the other party was worried about, he could also tell that Aotian hated those words.
[Tip: Get to know Aotian and get closer to Aotian]
The system is ruining the scenery again, and they say you don’t need to say anything.
He Qingming thought: "You don't want to follow the path of an animal, does that mean you don't like to hang out with the ferocious beasts in the bad land?"
"..."
Jing Zetian was silent for a while and said, "So be it."
After he finished speaking, he had a complicated look on his face. He didn't know if he trusted He Qingming, but he said suddenly, "I hate my bloodline."
He Qingming's eyes were surprised.
What's your bloodline? To be disgusted? Did your parents do something to you?
That's right, Aotian couldn't have fallen into a bad land for no reason, let alone jumped out of the earth for nothing.
So he was alone in the bad land because - his parents abandoned him?
No, as the story goes, his mother guided him to Daozong. Mother should be a normal person.
Is that the father? Speaking of which, who is Jing Zetian’s father?
He Qingming thought very quickly, and in a moment he remembered a tragic childhood experience, and his eyes gradually became gleaming when he looked at Jing Zetian. He doesn't understand much about being fatherless and motherless, but it always feels like a very bad psychological shadow.
Jing Zetian's father must have done something extremely cruel and outrageous. Jing Zetian hates his own blood. That's too normal. Who can tolerate the blood of a great villain flowing through his body?
Although it turned out that he thought too much, He Qingming couldn't help it now and said bluntly: "You follow your own path. Your birth is not your choice, but you can choose your future life."
His eyes were shining like burning ice and snow.
Dazzlingly bright.
It's such an empty paragraph. If another person said it, it would definitely make people irritated and have no effect. But I don't know why, when it comes from this person's mouth, it seems to have extra weight.
Is it because he is sincere, or is it because he is cute and stupid?
Jing Zetian's pupils trembled imperceptibly.
This person... doesn't mean to please himself, but he always says what he wants to hear. Unfortunately, I haven’t realized it yet.
Jing Zetian squinted his eyes, shrouded in shadow, and stared darkly at those snowy eyes.
Your words support my humanity, but your presence seems to stimulate my dragon nature.
He lowered his gaze and put on an expressionless expression, "In short, I hate the Badlands, and after coming out, I hate even more places now."
"What?" He Qingming was confused.
Jing Zetian said bluntly: "The human world is not much better, it is even more dangerous."
"this……"
Regarding this point, He Qingming could not refute.
The Dao Sect of the Lower Realm did leave a bad impression on Jing Zetian. He lost his life many times. It is normal to think so. However, as the leader of the Dao Sect, He Qingming did not want Jing Zetian to be hostile to the Dao Sect. He thought for a while and prepared to find an opportunity to speak well of Daozong.
After chatting for a few more words and almost finishing exploring the area, they decided to move on and head deeper into the dragon's lair.
Although this is an underground cave, the passage is extremely wide. Jing Zetian explained that because the dragon's body is very thick, they naturally need more space to pass through.
The two walked and talked. Jing Zetian seems to know Dragon's Nest very well. He is not unfamiliar at all when he walks in, and when he introduces it, it is as if he knows everything about it.
"Won't they shrink down?"
He Qingming looked around and realized that the dragon's nest was not easy to build.
"They are like that, they will never wrong themselves, they don't know restraint, they have no moderation."
"Oh, that means they don't know how to save, and their lifestyle is extravagant and wasteful?"
Jing Zetian glanced at He Qingming calmly, as if he felt that what he said was not quite right, but he did not deny it and continued.
"The dragon's nest is the externalization of the dragon's nature. They especially like to build the outside of the dragon's nest. In order to please their lover, everything they build will be in line with the lover's preferences. Everything in the human palace will be found in the dragon's nest. Things that are not found in the human palace will be found in the dragon's nest. There will be nests too.”
"This has been their habit since ancient times, and it hasn't changed to this day. Greed is almost engraved in their bloodline."
"But they are made for lovers, right? Not all for their own satisfaction, listen to what you say."
He Qingming analyzed carefully.
Jing Zetian paused in his steps and turned his gaze subtly.
"What's wrong? Isn't it?"
"no."
The young man's face was distant and cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Their greed lies in their lovers."
"Their elaborate dragon nests and everything else they do is because of their greed for their lovers. They want each other to love them. The dragon's nest is the prison they build for their lovers."
He Qingming had never heard this statement before, and his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. I feel like I know something I shouldn't know.
"So that means dragons have amazing courtship methods?"
"When you hear this, do you think it's just amazing?"
The words fell silent, the surroundings were quiet, the young man lowered his eyes, his eyes seemed a little complicated.
From beginning to end, his attitude when talking about the Dragon Clan was filled with repulsion.
"Then plus...persistence?"
He Qingming tried to understand what the other party said.
However, this is a bit too much for him. In his opinion, Long seems to just want to love each other, right?
"Is there anything wrong with coveting and loving each other?" Are greed and love contradictory?
"..."
Jing Zetian's pupils trembled slightly, he pursed his lips and did not answer.
Silently, the two continued to move forward.
As he neared the next bright spot, He Qingming's eyes lit up and he subconsciously quickened his pace, but was suddenly grabbed by the wrist by the person behind him.
The light and shadow were cut, and the outlines were clear. The young man used the shadow to hide his terrifying vertical pupils, and couldn't help but ask the question he wanted to know the most.
"Then you...dare to be the lover of the Dragon Clan."
