"Han Qing? Where is this?" Long Miaomiao asked directly after waking up.

Han Qing couldn't help but rub the dazed Long Miaomiao and replied: "Meow meow, this is my bedroom. Your room was destroyed by the thunder, so I put you here."

After being reminded by Han Qing, Long Miaomiao finally reacted and remembered the process of overcoming the tribulation before.

So she immediately felt the power in her body excitedly.

Then her eyes lit up and she realized that she had really advanced.

At this moment, she had a feeling that although she couldn't beat Han Qing, it shouldn't be a problem to beat others.

So Long Miaomiao couldn't help but said impatiently: "Han Qing, let's go back to Xianling Academy now."

Before Han Qing could say anything, Han Yi suddenly appeared at the door and shouted:

"Your Majesty, are you here? I have something important to report."

When Han Qing heard Han Yi's voice, he actually had a premonition of what he was going to say.

But after taking a look at Long Miaomiao who was still lying on the bed, he said gently, "Meow Meow, I'm going to go out for a while. You take a rest. We can talk about the Fairy Academy when I come back. It just so happens that you also need to consolidate your cultivation."

After saying this, he gave Long Miaomiao a gentle kiss on the forehead and then stood up and walked out.

Han Qing didn't want his Miaomiao to know about these troubles, so he said directly to Han: "Go to the hall."

"promise."

Han Yi followed Han Qing to the hall before he spoke:

"Your Majesty, haven't Han Er and I been guarding outside the domain? The black crack suddenly disappeared. Do you know what happened?" Han Yi said solemnly.

Although it was a good thing that the crack disappeared, he still needed to figure out what was going on. The only possibility was that His Majesty had done something.

Han Qing explained, "I went back to the past by chance and cut off the source. You and Han Er will guard for another week. If nothing else happens, you can come back directly."

Han Yi bowed: "Understood, Your Majesty."

After knowing that this was Han Qing's work, Han Yi was completely relieved. He flew up and left directly back to the outside world.

After a week, Long Miaomiao felt that her condition could no longer be very good.

So he proposed to Han Qing again: "Han Qing, I want to go back to Xianling Academy. Sister Qianyu and Senior Sister have sent me messages."

Han Qing said helplessly: "Meow meow, my current spiritual state requires me to stay in the Immortal Palace for a while, so I can't go back with you. How about this, I let Han Yi follow you to protect you."

When Long Miaomiao heard that Han Qing couldn't go back with her, she felt lost for a moment, but soon calmed down.

She nodded and shook her head, then said, "Han Qing, I can go back by myself. With my current strength, I believe that few people will bother me. As for Han Yi, there is no need for him to follow. And don't forget that Han Lu is still in the academy. If there is something I can't solve, I will definitely go to him."

After hearing what Long Miaomiao said, Han Qing thought about it carefully and nodded in agreement.

But before Long Miaomiao left, Han Qing also put forward his own request: "Meow meow, if you want Han Yi to not be with you, just have a fight. If you can fight him to a draw, I will agree to it."

Long Miaomiao: “…” Suddenly she seemed eager to try.

"Han Qing, it's settled." Long Miaomiao's eyes sparkled and she agreed directly.

Seeing that Long Miaomiao agreed, Han Qing called Han Yi and Han Er to the martial arts training ground in the Immortal Palace.

Then he said to Han Yi directly: "Now go and compete with Miaomiao. Don't let me down. Try your best."

Han Yi had a somewhat confused look on his face, but when he saw Long Miaomiao, who was already prepared and standing opposite him in her training clothes, he also jumped up and stood opposite Long Miaomiao.

Then he bowed respectfully and said, "Excuse me, ma'am."

Long Miaomiao's eyes were stern, her face was serious, the magic sword appeared directly in her hand, and she said in a light voice: "Come on."

"boom!"

"flutter!"

"..."

Then the two of them fought for five hundred rounds. Although Han Yi was a little contemptuous of Long Miaomiao at the beginning, he became serious after three moves.

Logically speaking, Han Yi's cultivation is one realm higher than Long Miaomiao's, and he has been in the late stage of Immortal Emperor for quite a long time. It should be no problem for him to defeat Long Miaomiao, a cultivator who has just entered the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

But the reality is different.

The gap in their cultivation was so huge that even though Han Yi was not holding back at all, the two were still fighting hard.

Because Long Miaomiao's Daluo Jinxian is not the Daluo Jinxian in the traditional sense. Her racial talent and the wide tendons and veins she possessed after body refining have made her several times larger than that of ordinary cultivators.

Therefore, she, who had just advanced to the next level, was able to basically fight Han Yi on equal terms.

After the two fought for two hours, there was still no winner.

But Han Qing had already seen what he wanted to see, so he just said, "Okay, meow meow, Han Yi, stop it."

After Han Qing spoke, Long Miaomiao and Han Yi finished their moves one after another.

Han Yi stood aside without saying anything, while Long Miaomiao said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong, Han Qing, the winner hasn't been decided yet?"

"That's not necessary, Meow Meow. I've already seen your strength." Han Qing said with a smile, his eyes full of pride.

As soon as these words came out, Long Miaomiao immediately asked in surprise: "Then can I go to the Fairy Spirit Academy alone?"

Han Qing nodded slightly to show his agreement.

He was just worried about Miaomiao's safety and had no intention of restricting Miaomiao's actions.

So when Long Miaomiao was about to leave, Han Qing said again: "Meow meow, if you encounter something you can't solve outside, you must call me through the Taoist Companion Contract."

Long Miaomiao didn't care in her heart, but she still agreed directly: "Okay, Hanqing, don't worry, ordinary people can't hurt me."

As if seeing that Long Miaomiao didn't care, Han Qing patiently reminded her again: "Meow meow, don't take it lightly. You must remember what I said."

"Okay, okay, I got it. I'll be leaving first. Hanqing, if you're worried, come find me as soon as possible."

After saying this, Long Miaomiao prepared to fly away on her sword.

Looking at Long Miaomiao's chic back, Han Qing slumped in the seat next to him, smiled bitterly, and couldn't help muttering: "I would like to stay with Miaomiao all the time, but I can't."

Immediately afterwards, Han Qing spat out a mouthful of blood forward.

Seeing this scene, Han Yi and Han Er, who had been invisible before, immediately appeared and looked at Han Qing worriedly and said, "Your Majesty, your health..."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Han Qing looked pale but his aura remained undiminished. He waved his hand and said, "It's OK. It's just a small backlash. To reverse time and space, you have to pay a small price after all."

At this time, Han Yi at the side could not help but suggest: "Your Majesty, why don't you take back the previous soul."

Han Qing shook his head coldly and said, "The soul has long since perished. There is no need to mention this matter again."

"But..." Han Yiben wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Han Qing's cold and serious eyes.

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