Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 707 Born with Sword Bones, Little Master Uncle x2 Paranoid Cultivation 50

The servant of the City Lord's Mansion saw Zhao Qing coming back all wet with a river lantern in his arms. Not knowing what had happened, he carefully prepared hot water for him to bathe and dry clothes.

After washing up, Zhao Qing sat at the table with disheveled hair, staring at the rabbit lamp with dark eyes.

In the moment when the candlelight in the room flickered and the light flickered, he vaguely saw a few words on the lampshade.

Reverse writing marks.

Someone had written on the inside of the lampshade!

He carefully identified the white peony, like the moon, flowing, bright, clean...

The white peony is like the moon, shining brightly. This love is destined by heaven and will not let you down.

His tight psychological defenses suddenly collapsed.

"Little Lord!"

The servant who was making tea for Zhao Qing held his arm. The teacup fell over and the tea spilled all over the table, dripping onto the ground along the edges.

In the eyes of the servant, the young master who was originally admiring the lanterns suddenly felt limp and was about to fall to the side.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Qing reached out and grabbed his chest, his eyes were bloodshot, and with his hair disheveled, he looked extremely insane.

"elder sister……"

Every word seemed to be forced out of his throat, and it was depressing to listen to.

Suddenly, he felt an uncomfortable dry feeling in his throat. Zhao Qing covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and then blood seeped out from between his fingers.

"Young Master! Young Master, you are coughing up blood..."

Coughing up blood… ?

Zhao Qing took his hand away from his mouth, and as expected, he saw the glaring scarlet color.

His mouth was full of the sweet and sticky taste of blood.

But this was not painful. What really made him suffer was the confusion and despair that surged like waves in his heart.

My sister...was really taken away by someone.

Zhao Qing's eyes were red and big tears rolled down his cheeks, mixing with the blood at the corners of his lips and chin, like tears of blood.

He curled up in pain, his back like a bow bent to an incredible angle, and his hand on the servant's arm slowly tightened.

No...impossible.

That person must have taken advantage of my sister's memory being sealed and used some method to deceive my sister. Not to mention that my sister looked at him and liked him, my sister shouldn't like anyone else!

He could tolerate the bright moon hanging high in the sky, illuminating the fields with its light, and sharing the tenderness given inadvertently with others, but he could not tolerate the moon running towards one person and illuminating only one person.

because--

If others can own the moon, why can't he?

The darkness in Zhao Qing's eyes grew darker and darker, and the paranoia between his brows grew more and more intense.

His nails were not long, but they had already dug into the servant's arm fiercely. The cry of pain from the side woke Zhao Qing up.

……

Kunlun Secret Realm.

No one knew who had spread the news that there was a secret of immortality deep in the secret realm, but the news was so detailed and true that it immediately caused a stir in the world of immortal cultivation.

All the sects and schools sent people over, and everyone looked into the depths of the spiritual mist, with a gleam in their eyes.

Ascension to heaven, flying into the sky, who doesn’t want to know!

However, after many cultivators failed to return, they realized that there was great danger in the depths of the spiritual fog. They regained some rationality from their fanaticism and began to think about how to break the deadly situation.

In such a tense and heated atmosphere, many people's eyes would pause slightly when passing by the Poxue Sect.

They looked at Jiuyu Zhenjun, who was wearing a wide-sleeved white robe and had a cold temperament, with eyes filled with either amusement or disbelief, which was very complicated.

After all, no one expected that the extremely aloof Jiuyu would take the initiative to take the lead and integrate everyone's strength to attack the depths of the secret realm.

This is not in line with his usual style.

However, there was a rumor circulating that the beloved disciple of True Lord Jiuyu was injured by the formation here, his spirit bones were destroyed, and he would soon die.

When it comes to spiritual bones, everyone begins to understand a little.

If they had a disciple who was born with spiritual energy but was ruined, they would be furious.

However, along with this news, there was also something unusual going on between Jiuyu and his apprentice.

No matter where or when, this kind of gossip is the most eye-catching, especially when one of the protagonists is the most beautiful girl admired by countless female cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, and the other is his apprentice.

Wow, the love between master and disciple.

It was not simply because he was angry about his apprentice being abandoned, but because he was determined to save his beloved.

It’s no wonder that many people look at Jiuyu in a slightly strange way.

Jiuyu's expression was cold, not entirely because of his nature, but also because of these rumors that came from nowhere.

He obviously hid it well.

The more annoyed he was, the colder his face became.

The clan leader stood aside, silent.

At Zhu Baishao's reminder, he had secretly observed Jiuyu and Bu Yunmiao's daily interactions.

He and Jiuyu were both cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage, and their spiritual powers were powerful. With careful attention, they naturally discovered something strange.

The leader is actually very open-minded.

He had read the secret records of the Poxue Sect going back to the past. There had been elders who fell in love with their own sword spirits, spiritual beasts, and spiritual medicines. Now, he said he could accept a master and disciple falling in love.

So he played deaf and dumb, waiting for things to develop, but he accidentally stumbled upon this step.

Li Zong, who was among the disciples, had a blank expression on his face, but the last layer of fog in his heart had dissipated.

He sneered in his heart, haha, no wonder True Lord Jiuyu doted on Bu Yunmiao so much, it turned out that she was not his disciple, but his lover.

Seeing that the formation was set up, True Lord Jiuyu stopped in mid-air with a tap of his toes. Spiritual energy swirled around his fingertips, activating the formation star disk, and a cold voice resounded in everyone's ears:

"All you have to do now is to infuse your spiritual energy into the magic circle."

This was all discussed beforehand. We will pool our strength to open up the spiritual mist road. As for what is behind the spiritual mist?

You'll only know that after you get in, and once you get in you'll naturally go your separate ways, each based on their own abilities.

Naturally, everyone had no objection.

As Jiuyu pinched his fingers to perform magic incantations, the formation below began to be infused with spiritual power of various colors, which then gathered on Jiuyu in mid-air. The fluctuations of the spiritual power ball in his hands became more and more terrifying. When it reached a critical point, he suddenly pushed his hands forward.

The ball of light flew towards the surging spiritual mist amid countless pairs of fiery and admiring gazes.

The spiritual mist was extremely inclusive. Only in the moment of absorbing the spiritual light ball did it vaguely reveal a corner of the magnificent palace behind it. After a slight turbulence, it quickly returned to calm.

No one missed the few moments when the spiritual mist broke just now. They were almost blinded by the light emitted by the various spiritual treasures behind the spiritual mist.

"Asian Palace! That must be the Asian Palace!"

"That palace was actually built with Chaos Spirit Stones!"

"The grass growing next to the Immortal Palace is also the Millennium King of Medicine! There are also red fruits that only grow once every thousand years! I saw a whole tree full of them!"

Everyone was excited.

They were eager to launch a second attack.

Only a very small number of people present noticed the vague demonic aura lingering around the palace, and they were all somewhat terrified and doubtful.