He Qingming stabilized his body, but found that Jing Zetian was frozen in place, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't seem to be breathing at all.
"you……"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Jing Zetian seemed to finally react and said in a dry voice: "Grab my hand."
"Um?"
He Qingming paused for a moment, and then realized that after letting the other person support him, his own pressure was relieved a lot, and he understood immediately.
"Do you have any way to resist Long Wei?"
"So be it."
The young man still looked like he didn't want to say anything more. He turned his face away and hid it in the shadow, but the hand next to him touched him.
He Qingming nodded, "Okay."
He was about to raise his hand when Jing Zetian moved first, holding his wrist gently but not firmly, using some method to really lighten the weight on him.
He Qingming was a little depressed at first, but seeing that this boy still cared about him, his eyebrows suddenly stretched and a smile appeared on his lips, "Thank you very much."
He has taken care of this boy so much. As long as this boy is not unkind, he must give something back. However, why is Jing Zetian immune to Longwei?
He Qingming realized that this boy had quite a lot of secrets.
But so what, he always knows!
The two held hands in the darkness and continued walking deeper into the dragon's lair.
Jing Zetian remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
He Qingming glanced at him occasionally, but all he saw was the same expressionless face. He behaves savagely and has an arrogant personality, like a wild wolf that cannot be raised well. To make this kid's heart flutter is like trying to tame a wild wolf.
Can you really do it yourself? Before the meeting, he felt that there was no difficulty. After the meeting, he felt that there was nothing he could do.
He was lost in thought, these thoughts flashed by, and his eyes were fixed on the front. In any case, the top priority should be the dragon's nest.
There are dangers here, so don't let your guard down.
After a while, there was silence everywhere except for the sound of rising and falling footsteps.
Jing Zetian lowered his gaze and finally slowed down his heartbeat.
There was a soft touch that he had never felt before, and it was the first time he held someone else's hand.
No, maybe it wasn't a hold, he just grabbed the man's wrist domineeringly. A real hand holding should involve interlocking fingers, holding each other tightly, palms touching, and being able to caress the other person's soft skin.
It was inevitable that he could not control his wild thoughts.
If they were dragons, they wouldn't just shake hands, they would coil up, tangle with each other, and hang on to each other.
By the way, this person just said it himself - Dare to be the lover of the Dragon Clan.
"..."
Jing Zetian's face suddenly turned red and he quickly suppressed his unnecessary thoughts. This is the lair of the ancient dragon, not a place to think about these things.
Once again, he was carried away by the dragon nature.
To suppress it. I am different from those arrogant, egotistical, and bad-character reptiles.
The young man was determined in the end. He quickly calmed down his thoughts and concentrated on sensing the situation ahead.
Generally speaking, dragons do not set traps or anything like that in their nests. They are naturally powerful and intimidating to all beings. Few creatures dare to break into the dragon's nest, so how can they take precautions. But it’s hard to say what the ancient dragon’s habits are. It wouldn’t be surprising if he had any special preferences.
Secondly, after so many years have passed since the secret realm was established, the dove may have taken over the magpie's nest, brewing an external crisis.
Jing Zetian took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and he looked inside as he walked. The immortal bones were not completely digested, but just integrated with his own bones. Most of the immortal spiritual power produced was fed to the evil body, and a small part nourished his own flesh and blood. If it weren't for the existence of the immortal bones, the evil body would have definitely devoured him. .
Even if he gave up insisting on his own way and awakened the dragon bloodline, he might not be able to get rid of this fatal physique, but the immortal bones succeeded in forcibly hanging his life.
Before that, in order to deepen his practice, consolidate and strengthen his Dao foundation, and reach the pinnacle of foundation building, he had to collect resources everywhere. When he was hungry, he would not let go of any spiritual grass. Most of the resources were used to feed the evil body, and the rest was used to feed the evil body. Only then can it be used for cultivation.
After obtaining the Immortal Bones, he realized that the energy of the Immortal Bones alone could allow him to cultivate to the Foundation Building Realm, the Concentrating Spirit Realm, or even higher.
However, the difficulty is that the immortal spiritual power is too powerful and cannot be used in his current state of cultivation. Once he loses control, he will explode and die. He can only use external resources or other means to temper himself, hone his Dao foundation, and further improve his cultivation. Now that he has come to the Dragon's Nest to collect some resources, he has successfully secured some resources.
Of course, this is also thanks to the reserve ring, otherwise he would not be able to bring so many resources.
At the end of Jingze Tian’s internal meditation, there is no need to sit cross-legged, meditate and other actions that ordinary monks need to do. Instead, he walks and moves around the sky. In less than a cup of tea, he has completed the amount of practice that ordinary people would spend a day.
Carrying an evil body, perhaps God has given him an extremely special talent, allowing him to control the flow of time by consuming a large amount of spiritual and mental power under extremely harsh conditions.
It turned out that it was extremely difficult for him to activate this talent, because if the spiritual power in his body was not kept full, the evil body would bite back crazily. Now that he has the immortal bones, he can finally try to use the talent.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and glance at He Qingming.
Immortal bones, such a powerful sacred object of cultivation, were given to him by the other party without hesitation.
Is it the instruction of the other party's mysterious master? No, because if it were, the other party wouldn't have to remind him not to publicize it.
Giving the Immortal Bone is the other party's "willingness to have his own way".
The "guru"'s will in the other person's mouth may not be consistent with the other person's personal purpose.
As for me, I don't know this person's true purpose. I only know that the other person is simple-minded and has no malicious intentions. He may have good intentions, but I can't tell what he is thinking.
Jing Zetian was also confused about this.
Suddenly, He Qingming looked over and said with a bit of anxiety in his tone: "Junior brother, the scum of the Dao Sect in the lower realm will be eliminated soon. For what those people did, I will apologize on behalf of the sect."
"...You don't have to apologize for them."
Although the light was dim, Jing Zetian could still see He Qingming's eyes clearly. He had only been out of the bad land for a short time, but his ability to read people's thoughts was like a gift.
"Are you afraid that I will bear grudge against Dao Zong and take revenge on Dao Zong?"
"Um."
He Qingming thought for a while.
Daozong was the place where he was raised and cultivated, and he did not want Daozong to be destroyed.
In addition, according to the script, he would be killed by Jing Zetian, but how could he have a life-and-death drama with Jing Zetian?
The reason could only be Daozong, and they could only have life-and-death conflicts because of Daozong.
So he thought for a while and added: "I will seek justice for you, please don't bear any grudge against Daozong, okay?"
He originally thought that Jing Zetian held a grudge and said he would never forgive him, but unexpectedly, the young man just said "Yeah" lightly.
"You don't hold grudges anymore?"
He Qingming was in disbelief.
"never mind."
Jingze innocently didn't care, "I will take revenge on whoever harms me, and I won't involve the entire sect."
What a precise revenge mentality. He Qingming breathed a sigh of relief.
Jing Zetian: "Do you care about the sect?"
"Yeah, I do care."
He Qingming nodded.
"..."
Jingze looked at He Qingming's profile intently.
He doesn't quite understand this kind of care. He has always been alone, sleeping in the bad land every day, living a life similar to that of a wild beast, and has never had a fixed place to live.
He does not understand and cannot imagine the feeling of belonging to a certain place or a certain power.
He also wondered why the dragon clan, which was extremely powerful and willful, would like to look for the "Dragon's Nest" and its only place to live.
But he seems to understand a little better now.
I want to stay by the other person's side, I want to be close to the other person... I want to cling to the other person, and use the other person as a "nest" to inhabit as the name suggests.
Those dragons must have thought so.
Jing Zetian's eyes were dark, or he was shocked by his own thoughts, and his expression was a little complicated.
"A dragon is a dragon, and I am me."
He emphasized to himself silently.
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After a long time, the darkness faded and they were about to reach the next area.
"There might be something ahead."
He Qingming suddenly became serious and looked at the road ahead warily.
The breath was wrong, the space was trembling slightly, like a frightened animal, and the spiritual energy particles were flowing irregularly.
Jing Zetian nodded, he felt it too.
It may not be a ferocious beast, but its aura is more sinister than that of a ferocious beast.
Thinking about it, he subconsciously held on to the other person. He wanted to protect this person.
Well, not for anything else, just because this person saved him.
he emphasized to himself again.
But He Qingming took a step forward without warning, which caused Jing Zetian to be stunned for a moment, his fingers were empty, and he caught nothing.
"you--"
He suddenly became nervous. The power of the dragon was everywhere here. Without his protection, something would happen to the other party——
However, when Jing Zetian raised his head, he saw He Qingming looking back at him with a bright smile, "I've overcome it, no need to trouble you."
What has been overcome...Long Wei?
Jing Zetian was stunned, and then heard the other party's explanation.
"I almost forgot. I got an ancient magic weapon before, which can protect me from all kinds of mental pressure. I just tried it and it successfully reduced the burden. I can walk freely!"
While speaking, He Qingming pointed to the simple jade ring on his wrist.
"..."
"……good."
Jing Zetian lowered his eyes, a hint of disappointment seemed to flash across his face.
"Anyway, you don't have to worry."
He Qingming didn't notice it, turned around and stepped into the area ahead.
The place they passed before could only be regarded as the passage at the door, but what is in front of them now is the real dragon's nest.
Then, the strong light shines on the face, bringing substantial warmth.
He Qingming walked into the sunlight without blinking and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.
Is there a wilderness in front of me?
The strong wind is blowing the land, the grass and trees are rustling, and the sand and dust are rolling, ordinary and real.
No, he immediately noticed that there was either white mist covering the horizon, or darkness that could not be seen to the bottom.
He couldn't see the shadow of "Dragon's Nest", he only felt oppression from all directions.
At this moment, there seemed to be movement in the darkness.
With lightning speed, a black shadow crossed hundreds of miles in an instant and struck right in front of him.
He could have avoided it, but someone was faster than him and seemed to be more anxious than him.
Before he could move, the young man stood in front of him.
The spiritual power that exploded due to the collision was as gorgeous as blooming flowers.
He Qingming was slightly stunned, almost dazed for the first time in a dangerous situation.
Because this is the first time.
Someone was trying to protect him, as if they cared deeply about his safety.
