Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 218 It hurts! Don’t! Goose!

Half an hour later.

Qingquan County Donglai Inn, Room No. 2, Tianzi.

Zhao Qing leaned in the huge bathtub, with a plump and fair body beside him, but his eyes were closed, as if he was lifeless.

It was not until Zhao Qing took the puppet out of the bathtub, wiped its body clean, and rearranged its long black hair... that the pair of peach blossom eyes slowly opened.

The woman glanced at the bronze mirror with her beautiful eyes, then put on her gauze dress as if nothing had happened, and slowly walked to the window to watch the pedestrians on the long street.

Zhao Qing heard Si He's teasing voice in his mind: "How is it, Xiao He's touch is not worse than Hong Ning's, right?!"

Zhao Qing: ...

"You make me feel like you and Xiaohe are two different people."

Yin Hua, which was shaking slightly, was obviously silent for a moment.

Then Si He's laughter was heard: "You are not at a disadvantage."

……

In the evening, Zhao Qing wandered alone on the streets of Qingquan County, chatting with Si He from time to time, and helping her buy some novel food and clothes to bring back to Shouyun Mountain later.

The next day, the two of them went to the Ice Valley and wandered around the huge sect, watching the excitement for two days.

Afterwards, Si He left Chu again and traveled to Liao.

Zhao Qing stood on the spirit boat, watching the beautiful figure disappear into the crowd, then he steered the spirit boat, turned around and headed back to Songshanfang...

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That night, the moon was as cold as frost.

Zhao Qing put away his spirit boat early and walked along the official road outside Songshanfang towards home.

"Wang!"

"Wang Wang!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

From the county town near the official road, bursts of dog barking were heard, mixed with the shrill howls of wolves.

The bleak night wind carries a hint of chill, bringing the message that winter is approaching.

It’s almost New Year’s Eve again…

Si He whispered softly, "It has been five years since you left Shouyun Mountain."

Yes, five years.

The last time Lan Qing Ji opened, I left Danxia and had not yet established my foundation.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed. In another year... it will be time for the Blood Robe Test again, and my aunt's thousand-day foundation building will be completed by then.

Zhao Qing smiled and said, "Perhaps before the next Lanqing Gathering begins, Shuyue and Qinghuan will have already established their foundation."

Si He responded: "If you are interested in the Lanqingji Secret Realm, you can go and participate as an inner disciple of the Danxia Sect. You might even meet Shen Su."

Zhao Qing was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Not at all interested."

He gazed into the depths of the dark Song Mountain, and the scene there was no different from what he had seen before.

When daybreak comes, countless independent cultivators will go there to mine the spirit stone veins...

All the miraculous things he had experienced in the past few days, with bigwigs from all sides gathered together, did not leave too many traces in the world.

Only the Peach Garden of Changshengfang was opened to independent cultivators, and storytellers in the southwest of Chu State now had a new source of story material.

That story... was about a thousand-foot-long sword cutting through the clouds in the sky above Dan County, and about tigers and leopards attacking people at the foot of Shouyun Mountain in the north of Lunniu County.

Relics from the ages, the remaining souls of green willows and withered peaches chasing the moon, crimson flowers on desolate tombs of annihilated gods and Buddhas, swords transformed into living beings to feed the devil with resentment... It was nothing more than the sword of immortality losing a secret realm, and the State of Chu losing a red lemon.

Everything is still calm.

Under the cold moon, seventeen shining stars are still shining brightly, silently watching the stories of the world.

Zhao Qing took a deep breath, exhaled the foul air, turned his gaze towards the village where some lights were on, and continued walking forward.

"Ji Meng and Qing Rao are both in the Foundation Establishment stage, so why do you think their methods are so miraculous?"

The dark energy in his mind vibrated, and he heard the woman's gentle laughter: "Only you are allowed to be protected by the Blood Robe's luck, and no one else's magical witchcraft and illusions are allowed to be protected?"

Zhao Qing smiled bitterly and said, "It's a bit outrageous."

"Ji Meng's illusion can even affect Nascent Soul cultivators, and Qing Rao can even stir up waves thousands of miles away with just a Gu butterfly."

"Traveling around the world..."

Si He's face emerged, and he said softly: "Traveling around the world does not represent strength, but a unique inheritance and recognition."

"Just like you and I, we carry the Azure Dragon Seal, and are the blood sons. We are always protected by the luck of the Blood Robe lineage."

"If you carefully comprehend it, you should be able to find a subtle connection among the stars, which is the connection between Xuezi and the Blood Robe Tower."

"And these two people who walk the world, their status and authority are far higher than those of the blood sons... With the recognition of the sea of ​​clouds and stars, they can naturally attract the protection of the illusion path."

"As for the Gu butterfly... There is a white jade star in the world of Yongning Prefecture, where Qingrao can manifest her Gu body."

Si He was silent for a moment before continuing, "If a behemoth that can evolve the stars and overlook the human world didn't have this foundation, wouldn't their Ninth Walk have been killed before they even left the house?"

Zhao Qing: ...

That's true. If Yayoi was really in the middle stage of Qi training and had no protection... there was a high possibility that she would be killed by a robber along the way.

Zhao Qing thought about it and realized that all those people walking in blood-stained clothes were called "Lucky Guys"?

Are there opportunities wherever you go?

Si He raised her beautiful eyes and chuckled, "Only in Yujing, where the teachings are being preached, can disciples of each sect enjoy this kind of protection."

"If there were no seventeen stars in the sky to illuminate us, we would have to rely on our own abilities."

Zhao Qing frowned slightly. The place where Yujing preached... was already very big.

From Zhongzhou to Yongning, countless states and kingdoms are under the cover of seventeen stars, and the ninety states in the world are all places where Yujing preaches.

However, according to Kong Yang’s previous statement, there were only seventy-six states in the world five thousand years ago, and the land under his feet was still a foreign land.

The power of Yujing originated from Zhongzhou and continued to expand in all directions, leaving behind a legacy, which led to the emergence of Yujing disciples in the State of Chu.

Zhao Qing frowned slightly and whispered, "Then there are places in Yujing that have not been explored yet, so there are no seventeen stars covering them?"

Si He:......

She laughed and said, "There aren't these stars in the Mountain and Sea Realm and the Divine Land Realm, right?"

"Besides that, there's also the time when the Ruyi Sword Sect was at its peak... Do you still remember the inherited artistic conception of those unique swords?"

Zhao Qing came back to his senses and nodded slightly.

In the sword formation in the secret realm, if you use your spiritual sense to perceive the cliff wall, you can perceive some images... but they are all filled with stars, which is completely different from now.

Because at that time... there was no Twelve Towers of Yujing.

Zhao Qing's expression changed slightly at this moment, and he showed a slight smile.

He could feel the majestic energy of blood permeating his body from afar. Qinghuan had already comprehended the magical power of burning heart.

This is the first magical power of the Blood-Clothed Disciple. When it is released externally, it can attack and kill the enemy, and when it is retained internally, it can enhance the power of one's own spiritual strength. With the Azure Dragon's blood essence protecting the heart meridian, the side effects it brings can be almost ignored.

It is an extremely miraculous Qi and blood supernatural power...

"Owner……"

The condensed spiritual consciousness gathered into sound and reached the ears.

Zhao Qing smiled and nodded, then continued walking and asked the last question in his mind.

"Why didn't the disciples of the Nine Swords Tower receive a notice prohibiting them from participating in the Miao Sword incident?"

Obviously, Si He didn't understand the reason either.

However, Zhao Qing did not think much about it, but flew back home on the wind.

As for these doubts, they naturally remained on the official road outside Songshanfang and disappeared with the wind.

……

The spirit fish in the clear pond swam happily, and then jumped out of the water, creating ripples.

A rich aroma of meat wafted from the stone pavilion. In addition to the sumptuous dishes on the table, there was a cup in front of each person, with drops of crystal wine dripping from their snow-white necks.

The wine glass in my aunt's hand stopped from time to time as she listened to Zhao Qing talk about what he had seen and heard in the past few days.

Shu Yue leaned in her husband's arms, her clear eyes slowly widening: "Miao Jian is actually... a sword!?"

She exchanged a glance with Qing Huan and sighed softly, "But he obviously doesn't understand his own life experience. He always thought he was the only survivor of the Miao family."

My aunt's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she whispered, "So, Miao Jian is not dead, he just changed into a new body."

"One day he will find Murong Ming and the Changsheng Sword Sect and seek revenge... I just don't know how many years of hard training he will have to endure before he has that chance."

"But what if one day Miao Jian learns the truth and finds that the person next to him is the real culprit?"

Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes fluttered as she whispered, "That depends on him. Will he continue as Miao Jian or admit the fact that he is a sword?"

The woman glanced at her master and continued, "If I were Miao Jian, and I knew that I had been living under someone else's scheme from beginning to end, and that everything I had experienced was just a carefully planned illusion..."

When Qinghuan reached this point, she was suddenly stunned.

It seems like I don’t know what to do...

Should he seek revenge on the Sword of Immortality first? Or should he turn his attention directly to the person next to him?

After a long moment, the woman sighed and said, "After knowing the truth, what's the point of living in this world? He won't want to know."

Zhao Qing's eyes flashed, he took Qinghuan into his arms and fed her the spiritual wine.

In his previous narration, he completely erased the existence of Qingying and put all the blame on Shen Su.

If Qinghuan knew that the little girl who had been with her for a long time was also involved... she would probably be extremely sad.

My aunt whispered, "It's truly a cruel and evil sect."

Zhao Qing nodded and smiled, "Fortunately, Miao Jian has no grudge against us, otherwise we would have to move quickly."

Wang Shuyue kept kicking her snow-white legs under the table and said in a crisp voice, "That's how it's described in the story..."

Her bright eyes flickered as she looked back at the three of them, then she picked up the wine cup in front of her and spoke carefully.

"The protagonist, who is an ordinary person, searches for the path of cultivation step by step with difficulty."

"He carries a deep blood feud, but dares not publicize it... simply because he is too weak."

"One day, he joined a sect and met a fellow Taoist, but he found that inexplicable disasters kept happening around him."

"Later, by chance, he entered a cave and discovered a priceless treasure!" Shuyue emphasized this sentence. After all, one cannot be the protagonist without a strange adventure.

At this moment, her bright eyes met her aunt's, and she laughed crisply, "Miao Jian disappeared, perhaps because he encountered some kind of opportunity?"

"possible."

The wife poured herself another glass of wine and continued her story.

"He relied on various opportunities, using hatred as his driving force, and constantly struggled forward."

"His brothers and sisters all died in one disaster after another, and his family and parents were slaughtered by evil enemies long ago."

"But his wife... was always by his side, and they were very loving."

……

"Finally one day, he reached the summit and slew all his enemies, only to discover that everything was a lie and he had been living under a conspiracy."

"His wife is an unforgivable demon cultivator and the real enemy who destroyed his entire family."

"That day, the sword was unsheathed, blood splattered, and he was left alone, overlooking the tiny world..."

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes fluttered as she chuckled and said, "There are flaws."

"If I were the author, I would continue writing."

"The protagonist understands all the causes and reasons, but finds that he is still so weak and vulnerable, while those who plotted against him possess immense cultivation power."

"He secretly left his wife, practiced in seclusion, and after experiencing one life-or-death crisis after another..."

My aunt sipped the wine and whispered, "Then we can publish the next volume of the storybook."

"This way we can earn a lot more money."

Zhao Qing: ...

It is necessary to check Shuyue’s storage ring. Is she really practicing seriously?

When he turned his gaze to Shuyue, he never thought... his wife, who was originally immersed in her aunt's words, suddenly stood up and put down the cup in her slender hand.

Wang Shuyue slowly walked up to Zhao Qing and pulled Qinghuan out of his arms.

She stared at her husband with her bright eyes and whispered, "And I am the culprit who did all this."

"Everything you experienced, including the Purple Pearl Tower Danta Trial, the Blood Robe Assessment, and this Shen Su Secret Realm, was arranged by me..."

Zhao Qing: ???

He pondered and said, "It's the Secret Realm of Withered Peach."

"Oh! The Secret Realm of Withered Peach! I arranged this all."

An unnatural fierceness flashed across Shuyue's eyes: "Zhao Qing, you... are my sword!"

Beside her, Gu Qinghuan stepped back with a smile and hid beside his aunt.

Zhao Qing grabbed his wife with his big hands and pressed her on his legs, then pulled her hard to reveal her perky buttocks.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Qing: "I don't have a sword, but I have prepared a stick for you."

"Give you a chance to reconsider your words."

Shuyue's legs trembled slightly, and she felt a burning pain and a slight chill on her buttocks. She couldn't help but put her hands behind her back and gently twisted her body.

A hint of contempt flashed in her bright eyes as she turned around: "With your strength, you can't escape from my palm."

"Snapped!"

After another crisp sound, the wife struggled out of her husband's arms: "It hurts! Stop! Goose!"

"I asked the owner of Shengguang Pavilion for the secret recipe, and the goose is still on the stove!"

The pretty girl's face flushed. After adjusting her dress, her beautiful eyes swept over Qinghuan's aunt, and then looked at her husband.

She whispered, "Xiaoyi, please help us tonight. We can't beat him."

"Um!?"

My aunt raised her beautiful eyes and chuckled, "First, drink up the spiritual wine on the table, and then drink three cups of Spring Breeze Ferry, and then I will help you deal with Zhao Qing."

Gu Qinghuan frowned slightly, stepped forward and handed the wine jug to Shuyue, saying softly, "It's you two who will deal with the master, and Qinghuan will help the master."

The wife wrinkled her nose slightly, gave her husband a glare, and went to the kitchen to get the goose.

The four cups of spirit wine were refilled.

Although it was past midnight, the night... had just begun.

Si He's thoughts spread: "Perhaps, when Miao Jian learns the truth, that will be the day the magic sword is unsheathed."

Hmm... I can't express my love.

Zhao Qing responded, "You won't spend all your spirit stones on the road, will you?"

Si He: "Drink your wine!"

"..."

Zhao Qing regained his composure and saw a strand of black hair passing by in front of him. It was Qinghuan's slender figure leaning in his arms.

He picked up the food with a smile, putting aside the last bit of worry.

It doesn’t matter whether Qingying is on the evil path or the righteous path... After all, his whole family is tied to Xueyi’s boat, and he has to continue on this path.