eurekapd Chapter 229 My Fantasy Adventure
Chapter 229 My Fantasy Adventure
Chapter 229 My Fantasy Adventure
On Shouyun Mountain, the cold wind is howling.
Seventeen stars echo the cold moon, reflecting the white snow.
The night is hazy and quiet.
A pair of jade-carved high-heeled shoes were scattered in the snow, appearing an eerie dark red blood color... Footprints of varying sizes were smoothed out by the wind and snow.
Her slender legs were crossed and slightly curled, and a faint spiritual energy surged. Zhou Xiaoyi slowly opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the little fox in the man's arms in confusion.
At some point, two small and delicate horns grew on both sides of the little fox's furry ears.
Not only did Zhao Qing hold it in his hand, but his narrow and long fox eyes also trembled slightly from time to time.
With my aunt's intelligence, she instantly understood the current situation. It should be the so-called fusion of minds... Qinghuan occasionally mentioned it in her ear, and her words expressed envy of Si You's method of communicating with each other.
She leaned forward slightly and looked carefully at Zhao Qing's face and body, trying to see more abnormalities.
However, the next moment, the little fox opened its eyes, jumped lightly to break free from Zhao Qing's arms, and climbed onto Xiaoyi's shoulders.
A pair of fox eyes looked back at Zhao Qing, and one could sense a hint of teasing in them.
Zhou Xiaoyi took the little fox into her arms, gently combing its snow-white fur, her beautiful eyes staring at the frowning man beside her.
at last……
Zhao Qing opened his lifeless eyes, took a slight breath, and guided the surrounding spiritual energy to flow into his meridians.
He seemed to have experienced something extremely terrifying, and was like an ordinary child waking up from a nightmare.
The cold, delicate hand slowly pinched the back of the man's neck, and the green jade fingers guided the Qi from the Fengchi acupoint to the floating white... The aunt whispered, "What's wrong?"
Zhao Qing shook his head in shock, and after a long moment he said absentmindedly, "It's okay."
【Sihe】
Intimacy
[Mind Fusion Bonus: 300 Days]
[Gained lifespan: 310 days]
[Lifespan: 3,160 years]
Twenty-nine years less...
Zhao Qing suddenly felt that the panel in front of him was useless. The four words "mind fusion" were completely unable to describe the torture he had experienced. If only the dual cultivation in the illusion could also add to it...
I'm afraid I'm already immortal now.
He glanced at the little fox in the woman's arms. Si He rubbed Xiaoyi's face affectionately with a fox kiss, looking harmless.
Zhao Qing's heart was full of hesitation and struggle, but he finally took the little fox back into his arms.
Si He's fox eyes narrowed into crescents, his pair of fluffy ears stood up slightly, and he lay quietly on the man's chest, lightly sweeping his arm with his fox tail.
Zhao Qing had a dull expression, and when he looked at Si He again, he no longer felt any trace of coquettishness in her.
The illusion of intertwined thoughts is divided into two sides...
Si He entered the fantasy world of his memory, where there was a girl and a little beast, cute, lively, cheerful and naughty, just like a high school junior, but with a little more of the aura of breaking through the dimensional wall.
When he broke into that magnificent and fantastic world of mountains and seas, he was greeted by... the high priest who looked cold but with a hint of worry.
Zhao Qing originally thought that if there really was any tense and exciting situation, it should have happened in his memory. After all, little Sihe was full of curiosity about that world and was quite well-behaved.
But he never expected it!
That aloof god who embodies all divinity, actually...
When he thought of this, cold sweat broke out on Zhao Qing's forehead, which was gently wiped away by Xiaoyi.
He lowered his head and looked at the little fox in his arms, and seemed to see the white tail that covered the sky again...
The white tail was tied tightly around the neck, the snowy hooves stepped down, and the ultimate joy and the struggle of death merged.
The divine fire spread across the entire mountain, rising, twisting, and bringing with it a strange and exotic fragrance.
The woman's smoky eyebrows, red lips, and melancholy face were like a scimitar covered with thorns.
With strange vertical pupils and contemptuous mockery in her eyes, they leaned over and met each other's eyes. She said that it was a forbidden technique of the ancient country of Qingqiu.
At first, Zhao Qing just felt happy, lying comfortably in the firelight and looking at the vast ocean outside the mountain.
Just as he was initially glad that his spirit was in Si He's hands and would not be affected by the Tianxiang lineage's enchanting secret technique.
But it was not until this moment that he discovered that the charm of red lemon was so wonderful, a hazy feeling that was just right, and a shy smile that came with a kiss.
Instead of struggling to be ravaged by the demon god.
Zhao Qing didn't even know how long the illusion lasted. He only remembered his beautiful body floating in the deep sea and his white hair dancing wildly in the mountain fire.
Initially, he said...
I ascended!
Later... there was no later.
The cold wind howled.
The Yin Hua in his mind rippled, bringing Si He's thoughts: "Thirty years of life, is it a waste?"
Zhao Qing's heart was as calm as water and he did not respond.
The cute little fox was leaping in the snow, and Xiaoyi's snow-white feet stepped into scarlet high heels... Zhao Qing didn't know how he got back to the bluestone courtyard.
He felt that he needed some quiet time alone.
Even though it was just an illusory communication of thoughts, Zhao Qing still experienced the long-lost sense of exhaustion.
He was in a trance, his mind was confused, and the world before his eyes seemed a little dim.
The little fox turned into a white-haired girl, standing in the yard. Xiaoyi's high heels made a clicking sound, and a slightly bitter and slightly sweet fragrance lingered around her nose.
Looking inward at myself, there is still nothing on the foundation of the Tao.
But he was already able to sense the existence of the Hanguang Sword and even take it out and use it, but in order to do it covertly enough, he still needed some sword-controlling skills.
The aunt walked slowly over and sat beside Zhao Qing, keeping him company quietly.
Si He still had white hair and was barefoot, with a hint of smile on her pretty face that seemed like a work of art created by nature.
She leaned lightly on the stone table and waved her hand to call back Sun Huaizong, who was doing his homework in the mountains.
It was still that exquisite remnant infant, filled with bits of immortal essence, but the twisted and flattering old face always gave people a gloomy feeling.
Seeing this, Zhao Qing forced himself to cheer up, took Xiaoyi into his arms and watched.
Sun Huaizong was suddenly summoned and immediately forced himself to put on an ugly smile, then bowed to Si He.
"Huai Zong has recorded all the details he knows, and I hope you will show some mercy."
Si He raised his bright eyes and chuckled, "How can I be so kind as to spare your life?"
Sun Huaizong just smiled and didn't respond.
With the cultivation level of the woman in front of him, it would be easy for her to kill all of his remaining infants. Since she didn't kill him, she might have other instructions for him.
The scattered jade slips were divided into two parts. Si He checked one part himself, and gave the other part to Zhao Qing and his aunt to search.
Zhao Qing picked up a jade slip at random.
[The Sun family of Thunder Emperor Province has a total of six Nascent Soul cultivators, belonging to the ancestors of the six Sun family branches...]
[Three hundred and twenty years ago, through my family's teachings, I was able to enter the Xiantian realm...]
This is a jade slip about Sun Huaizong's spiritual practice experience.
However, Zhao Qing obviously couldn't concentrate on reading it at the moment, so he handed it to his aunt.
He picked up another new jade slip. The spiritual energy on it had not yet disappeared, so it must have been just engraved.
With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, the spiritual engraving came into view.
[Every twenty-eight years, there is a secret trial in the Thunder Emperor State concerning each clan.]
[The Shiguangji Secret Realm opens every 28 years. Only cultivators above the Jindan realm can enter, mainly from sects or families.]
[I have participated in the Shiguangji secret realm three times with the Sun family, and my observations were different each time.]
[One of these contests is a competition between various sects within the same realm, used to divide the state's spiritual mineral resources. The other two are focused on searching for rare treasures in secret realms. Submitting the corresponding treasures will earn Contributions, which will be used to determine their merits when the secret realm closes. Contributions can also be exchanged for other resources such as spiritual treasures and spells.]
Seventy years ago...
Zhao Qing examined it carefully several times and began to understand a little.
There is also a place similar to Lanqingji in Leihuangzhou, called Shiguangji.
But there is a difference. Lanqingji in Yongning Prefecture will open once every ten years, and sects and families can enter it as well. After the secret realm ends, the resources of all forces for the next ten years will be decided... Foundation Establishment cultivators can enter it.
The Shiguangji of Leihuangzhou is opened only once every twenty-eight years, and only those who are at the Jindan realm can enter.
Si He's voice came from his ears: "There are not many high-level cultivators in Yongning Prefecture. Once every ten years is enough."
"But for the Thunder Emperor State, ten years may just pass by in a flash."
Zhao Qing and his aunt looked at each other and nodded slowly.
Yongning Prefecture is full of people who are cultivating their Qi and building their foundation. If one can reach the Golden Core stage, one is enough to dominate the area.
In Thunder Emperor Province, a single family boasts several Nascent Soul cultivators, so it's easy to imagine there are also many at the higher Spiritualization stage. Ten years might not even be enough time for a high-level cultivator to complete a single retreat...
Sun Huaizong's infant child knelt quietly. Seeing that the three men had stopped examining the jade slips, he said respectfully, "Senior, if you have any further instructions, Huaizong will bravely face death!"
Si He smiled lightly and turned to look at Zhao Qing.
Seeing this pair of innocent and bright eyes, Zhao Qing suddenly thought of the white tail that blocked out the sky.
The white-haired girl wore a black gauze dress and walked slowly, her jade-like feet and slender toes falling in front of the crippled baby.
Sun Huaizong felt the vast aura of the soul and couldn't help but become more respectful and lowered his head deeply.
"Why do you think I won't kill you?" Si He squatted on the ground, looking at the gloomy old face in front of him with his bright eyes.
Sun Huaizong whispered, "With your methods, it would be easy to kill Huaizong, but with Huaizong's crippled body, it should be useful to you."
"Ok?"
The girl hesitated slightly and said with a smile, "I'd like you to stay by Zhao Qing's side and protect his family in their cultivation. Are you willing?"
"Huai Zong...I couldn't ask for more."
Si He continued, "I'll leave you in Shouyun Mountain and use your body as a formation to gather spiritual energy for me. Are you willing?"
Using one's body as a formation...
Sun Huaizong's face showed some struggle, but after a moment of hesitation, he replied: "Huaizong is willing."
The girl stretched out her slender hand and lifted up the spirit in front of her with a smile: "If I refine you into a puppet, seal you in a spiritual treasure, and make you a soldier forever..."
Sun Huaizong's heart sank instantly, but he knew very well that every moment he could live longer meant a little more hope.
But before he could speak, the woman before him spoke again: "Dedicate your soul and serve me as your master."
Sun Huaizong smiled instantly. Although he would lose his freedom by sacrificing his soul, it was still much better than being sealed in a spiritual treasure.
A crystal jade pillar floated out and fell into Si He's hands.
The girl laughed contemptuously and said, "Call me Master."
"host……"
The old man's call came to an abrupt end.
Only Si He's cold and dark voice remained: "Master will grant you liberation."
Her tightly clenched hands slowly stretched out, and there was no trace of Sun Huaizong anymore...
The girl said in disgust, "That's really ugly."
Zhao Qing was shocked. A cultivator's Nascent Soul disappeared in Si He's hands in an instant!
He seemed to see the demon god floating in the ocean again from Si He's smile.
"If he is not eliminated, he may become a threat to you if he recovers in the future."
Zhao Qing and his aunt nodded slightly after hearing the belated explanation...
Si He smiled sweetly, holding a handful of jade slips in his hand and walked up to Zhao Qing: "Are you scared?"
Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. If I could kill him, I would have done it long ago.
He knew that Si He was not talking about this, so he remained silent.
But he silently thought in his heart: "When you grant me liberation, can you let me do it myself?"
Si He responded: "Thirty years of life, is this a loss?"
Zhao Qing: ...
"Come back next year."
The aunt looked at the girl in front of her silently with her beautiful eyes, reached out and pulled her into her arms, and Si He did not resist.
Zhou Xiaoyi could only give up. There was a demon cultivator who had reached the level of a god in her family. What else could she do?
However, the unfathomable cultivation level that the girl had just revealed still left an indelible mark in her heart.
Si He rested her snow-white feet on Zhao Qing's legs, her delicate body nestled obediently in Xiao Yi's arms. Noticing the complex look in the woman's eyes, she gently shook her aunt's arm and said in a delicate voice, "Master, Xiao He was just joking with Zhao Qing..."
·
The morning light is dim.
A small apricot yellow boat left Shouyun Mountain, taking away dozens of jade slips.
Those were the skills and secret techniques that Si He had selected. In addition to the thunder technique left for Shu Yue, there were also several sword-controlling techniques...so Zhao Qing didn't need to buy them anymore.
It is enough to use the Han Guang Sword to attack people in secret.
As for the other martial arts manuals, they can only be sold. My aunt will be taking the Blood Robe test soon, so there is no need to change the martial arts now.
The Blood Robe Tower has its own inherited Azure Dragon Blood Code, and only Shuyue's thunder technique has some use.
My aunt, still wearing her high heels, stood quietly beside Zhao Qing and said slowly, "Si He...I wouldn't say he's moody, but he's a little hard to figure out."
It’s hard to understand... If it were the Zhao Qing of the past, he would definitely say that Si He is so well-behaved and easy to raise.
But now, he just wanted to tell his aunt, please ravage this little contrast hard!
He paused for a moment, then said, "She's been in the mountains for too long, and her temperament has changed. Perhaps it's because she's been too lonely."
My aunt frowned. "What happened when you touched the beast's horn? Why did you lose your mind?"
Zhao Qing was speechless for a moment.
After a long silence, he finally thought of the wording: "She... is too passionate."
Um! ?
Zhou Xiaoyi raised her beautiful eyes and silently comprehended the charm of it.
After a while.
Danxia City, Blood-stained Tower.
Zhao Qing and the others met the female cultivator who had served as their receptionist again. Wan'er had now reached the late stage of Qi training, and she was very surprised to see the two guests who had come and gone on the second floor in the past.
However, they didn't talk any more, as she was still busy counting the detailed jade slips for the auction. She simply led the two into the second-floor compartment, respectfully served them tea, and then said goodbye and left.
It is still the guest compartment it once was, and when you open the window you can still see the osmanthus trees all over the street.
The past ten years have flown by, and the trees appear to have changed little.
The condensed spiritual sense swept lightly, but was blocked by the third layer of the formation, but the shopkeeper was not in the building, as Wan'er had just explained.
My aunt used water to clean the wooden lacquer floor carefully, and then took off her jade shoes and placed them behind the door.
The woman landed barefoot on the ground, put on the red gauze dress, and sat cross-legged in front of the small table with a faint smile.
The tea brought by Wan'er was poured out, and the green tangerines were scattered on the ground. As the slender fingers peeled off the peels, a pungent and somewhat sour fragrance spread.
The yellowish flesh sank into the white water. The woman chuckled and said, "Guest Zhao, would you like to play a game of hand?"
Playing chess?
Zhao Qing readily agreed and sat in front of the woman as he did back then, casually picking up a few black coins.
Zhou Xiaoyi raised her beautiful eyes and looked into the man's eyes.
The next moment, there was a click.
Her slender, jade-like fingers brushed across the chessboard.
Luozi Tianyuan.
The juice of the green tangerine was pungent and sour, and it instantly brought Zhao Qing back to the past. The woman in front of him was still so proud and elegant... Tianyuan made his move, and the chess game was also the same as that year.
He couldn't help but think of what his aunt had said to him when they were on the spirit boat.
"When spiritual practice is difficult, find a spiritual companion and travel far and wide with songs of joy."
"Across the vast desert, I dance alone with pure joy."
"The vast glacier, the sword's cry and the wind and snow sway together."
"Morning glow over a sea of clouds, sunset over lava, spring peaches and summer lotuses, red maples and snowy nights..."
Zhao Qing's expression shifted slightly. After making his move, he looked up and whispered, "Next year during the Jingzhe Festival, Qinghuan and I will be heading to Liaoxi. Should we set off as soon as possible?"
The aunt raised her glass and took a sip. She instantly sensed the man's feelings and chuckled, "How early?"
"Today, I will go home later to pick up Shuyue and Qinghuan."
The woman smiled and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go through the Northern Desert and reach the Qixia Kingdom first."
"We will spend the new year in the seventh summer, and then go to Liuli Island overseas. There should be glaciers before summer."
"After a few days of sightseeing, we will go to western Liaoning to stay temporarily."
"I'll be returning to Changshengfang after Jingzhe passes. I wonder if there will be peach blossoms this year."
The woman stopped watching the chess game...she raised her head, a smile on her cold face.
She slowly stood up, and with one step she tripped over the chessboard.
The green tangerines rolled down and the scalding hot tea spread across the ground.
"Dad, tell Xiaoyi about Sihe's passion?"
Si He...
I originally thought she was just good at talking, but I didn't expect she was really good at talking.
how to say?
A tense and exciting fantasy adventure.