A quick journey through the stars

A hundred years passed in a flash. During this period, the relationship between Changqin, Siming, the Four Sacred Beasts, and Tengshe improved dramatically. Of course, his strength also increased from the early stage of the Supreme God to the peak of the early stage of the Supreme God, and he almost broke through to the middle stage of the Supreme God.

Of course, his relationship with Bolin is much closer than that between Siming and the others. Why do I say that? It is because Bolin told him that he can call him by his name Bolin in private.

Tianchi Pavilion

Changqin was dressed in yellow and sat in the middle playing the piano. The sound of the piano was as pleasant as the sound of nature. The flowers on the laurel beside the pavilion swayed beautifully in the wind. The scenery was beautiful, the people were beautiful, and the music was beautiful.

This was the scene that Bolin saw when he arrived, and he was stunned for a moment.

After the song ended, Bolin smiled and said, "Changqin's playing skills have improved a lot compared to before. He is worthy of being called the God of Music."

Changqin looked at Bolin and smiled: "Why are you here at this time? Have you finished your business?"

Bolin: "I don't have much to do today. Oh, and this is the nectar that Queen Mother of the West gave me when we attended her banquet last time. Try it."

As he said that, he walked into the pavilion and sat opposite Changqin, pouring a cup for himself and him.

Changqin picked up a cup and tasted it carefully, smiling: "It is indeed worthy of being called nectar."

Bolin smiled and said, "If you like it, I have a few more bottles. I'll give them to you later."

Changqin: "I don't drink often. Wine is good, but I prefer tea."

Bolin: "I have some spiritual tea, give me some later."

Changqin: "Thank you."

two quarters of an hour later

Changqin's beautiful almond-shaped eyes were tinged with drunkenness, and her cheeks were slightly flushed. Changqin looked at Bolin and said, "Bolin, why are you using the clone technique when you're drunk?"

Bolin looked at Changqin and smiled gently: "You are drunk, let me take you home."

Changqin suddenly stood up and put her face close to Bolin, so close that Bolin could feel Changqin's warm breath spraying on his face.

Bolin was stunned for a moment. Changqin stared at Bolin for a while and said, "Okay."

Bolin helped Changqin to the bedroom in the side hall of Zhongtian Temple, and Changqin fell asleep.

Bolin took off Changqin's hairpin helplessly and put it aside.

Just as he was about to go back, he turned around and saw that the corner of his clothes was pressed by Changqin. He thought that it must have been pressed accidentally when he helped Changqin to the bed.

Then he gently tugged at the clothes, but he almost woke Changqin up before he could pull them out. Bolin had no choice but to sit by the bed, looking at Changqin's peaceful sleeping face.

Bolin thought to himself, "I've always known that Changqin is a gifted man with a handsome appearance, but I've never paid much attention to him."

The next day

When Changqin opened her eyes, she saw Bolin sitting on the edge of the bed, sleeping lightly with his head supported by one hand. Changqin was puzzled as to why Bolin was sitting on the edge of the bed and sleeping lightly in the bedroom in the side hall of Zhongtian Temple where she was temporarily staying, instead of going back to her own bedroom.

Then he saw that he was pressing down a corner of Bolin's clothes, and his heart warmed. Seeing that it was still early, he cast a sleeping spell on Bolin, got up, carefully put Bolin on the bed, and then canceled the sleeping spell.

Looking at the sleeping Bolin's handsome face that looked like a banished immortal, he did not look as majestic as usual, but rather looked peaceful and elegant.

Changqin was fascinated by what he saw. After an unknown amount of time, Bolin opened his eyes and saw Changqin looking at him in fascination.

Bolin was not displeased that Changqin was fascinated by him. Instead, for some reason, a hint of joy flashed through his heart.

Bolin: "Long Qin."

Changqin came back to her senses and thought that she was so engrossed in looking at Bolin that she felt a little uncomfortable. Changqin said, "Well, I'm going to practice." After saying that, she disappeared in a flash, which seemed like she was escaping in a panic.

Tiandao Space

Xingchen excitedly pulled Tiandao Little Dumpling and said, "Little Dumpling, did you see it? Did you see it?"

Tiandao Little Dumpling was confused: "What did you see?"

Xingchen: "Just Bolin and Changqin."

Tiandao Little Dumpling was puzzled: "What happened to them?"

Xingchen reached out and flicked Tiandao's head: "Silly, don't you see that Bolin and Changqin have a crush on each other?"

Tiandao Little Dumpling: "Really? I didn't see that. That's not right. Bolin practices the ruthless way. If he falls in love, it will damage his Dao heart. But if the eldest son really falls in love with Changqin, it's okay. He can focus on practicing the affectionate way."

Xingchen: "Why would I lie to you? Of course it's true."

Tiandao Little Dumpling: "Oh, so the eldest son can have his own offspring. My eldest son is so handsome. Although Changqin is also good-looking, she is still a little inferior to my eldest son. But it's not bad. Their offspring should be good-looking."

Xingchen: "That's for sure, but the demon clan needs a demon lord to become a demon world, and the Shura clan is destined to enter the underworld, and the underworld needs a Hades to be born."

Tiandao Little Dumpling: "With the addition of the Heaven Realm, the Three Realms will be complete. But before, I didn't have the energy to deal with the Demon Lord and the Hades. Now, my lord, you can, but it will take a long time."

Tiandao Little Dumpling pondered for a while and said, "Looks like I still need to pick it up."

Xingchen: "Are you addicted to picking up things?"