After Bingyi and Yinglong left, Hua Yu slowly walked to the sleeping Zhang Qiling and lay down gently. He stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked Zhang Qiling's slightly pale cheek, his eyes filled with endless worry and self-blame.

"Brother, when will you wake up? It's all my fault. I was too playful before, and never listened to the advice of Uncle Willow and Uncle Yang, and didn't practice magic well. As a result, when danger came, you took all the damage for me. If I had been more sensible at the time, and worked hard to practice and improve my abilities, maybe none of this would have happened today, and you wouldn't have been unconscious." Hua Yu muttered to herself as she leaned her head gently on Zhang Qiling's chest, as if she wanted to feel his weak heartbeat.

Looking at that peaceful sleeping face, Hua Yu could no longer hold back his tears, which burst out like a flood. He suddenly threw himself into Zhang Qiling's arms, hugged him tightly, trembling slightly, and sobbed softly. However, this time, the warm hand that always comforted him gently and gave him strength when he was sad was nowhere to be seen.

After an unknown amount of time, Hua Yu may have been too tired from crying, or she may have found a sense of security in Zhang Qiling's arms, so she gradually stopped crying, and finally fell asleep in Zhang Qiling's arms. At this time, Zhang Qiling was still lying quietly like an unconscious puppet, with no reaction to what was happening around him.

When Hua Yu opened his eyes again, he found that it was already bright outside. The strong sunlight shone through the window, which was a bit dazzling. Hua Yu subconsciously raised his hand to block the dazzling light, then turned to look at Zhang Qiling who was still sleeping, and said with a little anger: "Brother, the sun has already hit your butt, why don't you get up, you little lazy pig? You can't sleep like this, if you still don't wake up, then...then I will really ignore you for ten minutes!" As he said, Hua Yu's tears began to roll in his eyes again. He sniffed and gently stroked Zhang Qiling's pale cheek with his other hand, as if this could wake up his beloved brother.

Hua Yu took a deep breath and tried to calm his surging emotions. He stood up slowly and walked into the bedroom as lightly as a flower swaying in the wind. After entering the room, he gently closed the door and began to organize his clothes in an orderly manner.

The wrinkled clothes he had been wearing were now lying quietly by the side, as if telling the various twists and turns he had experienced before. Hua Yu carefully took them off and put on a new and neat set of clothes. When he appeared again, he had regained his former spirits.

As soon as he stepped out of the bedroom door, Hua Yu was thinking about going to the place where he usually meditated and practiced to continue improving his cultivation. However, just as he took a step forward, he caught a glimpse of a scene not far away - Bingyi and Yinglong, who had transformed into a soul, were sitting quietly at the door of his room.

Hua Yu's heart tightened, and she walked forward quickly. She saw that Yinglong had lost his body, and the whole person looked extremely weak, and his originally strong aura became faint. She couldn't help but look at Yinglong worriedly, and then turned her eyes to Bingyi who looked worried, and asked: "Where is Yinglong's body? Could it be that the one in your stomach was making trouble, and you couldn't help but eat his body to replenish your own energy?"

Hearing this, Bingyi immediately showed a bitter smile, shook his head and explained: "That's not the case! At that time, I took Yinglong and hurried to where Nuwa was. Who would have thought that just when I took out the Golden Crow's Essence Blood and the Emperor's Blood to treat Yinglong, the Golden Crow's Essence Blood seemed to have its own consciousness and quickly drilled into Yinglong's body. However, Yinglong could not withstand the impact of that powerful force at all, and was forcibly driven out in an instant..." At this point, Bingyi sighed helplessly, really not knowing how to describe the bizarre scene before his eyes.

You know, being driven out of one's body by foreign objects is an unheard-of event in the entire Great Wilderness. I'm afraid that after this event happens, it will become a joke for many great monsters in the Great Wilderness to talk about for thousands of years. At this time, Yinglong sat there with an embarrassed look on his face, scratching his cheek helplessly, as if trying to hide his inner embarrassment.

Yinglong trembled slightly and slowly floated towards Hua Yu. Its originally majestic and fierce face now revealed a trace of fatigue and helplessness that was difficult to conceal, and its eyes were full of worry. When it finally arrived in front of Hua Yu, it stopped and stared at him seriously.

"Hua Yu, I know you have a very good relationship with Bing Yi. Unfortunately, my broken body can't hold on for much longer, and it won't be long before I fall into a long sleep. In my current condition, I am unable to take care of him and our unborn child. So, I can only entrust them to you. I beg you to agree to my request, Hua Yu!" Ying Long's voice was low and hoarse, as if he had used up all his strength to say every word.

Hua Yu listened quietly to what Yinglong said. Her eyes first fell on Bingyi who was gently stroking her bulging belly. A hint of pity flashed in her eyes. Then she turned to Yinglong, nodded solemnly and said, "Yinglong, don't worry. Bingyi saved my and my brother's lives. Even if you don't entrust me with this, I will do my best to take care of him. However, this child is conceived by both of you after all. I'm afraid Bingyi will be overwhelmed by the burden if he is alone." As she spoke, Hua Yu couldn't help but look at Bingyi's slightly pale face, frowning slightly, as if she was quite worried.

After a short pause, Hua Yu seemed to suddenly remember something and said quickly: "Oh, yes! I do have a secret book here, which is about the method of soul cultivation. But no one has ever verified its authenticity. I wonder if it can help Yinglong..." Yinglong and Bingyi were overjoyed to hear that there was a method of soul cultivation. "Even if I fall asleep for only hundreds of thousands of years, and I can't come out to meet Bingyi, it won't be worse than it is now." Yinglong looked back at Bingyi, "Whether it's true or not, I'll give it a try. Maybe this method is just right for me?"

Seeing this, Hua Yu did not dare to delay for a moment, and he quickly searched through his personal space. After a tense search, he finally found the jade slip that he had discarded and engraved with the soul cultivation. However, just before he was about to hand the jade slip to Yinglong, he could not help but feel worried and doubtful.

So, he stopped, raised his head, looked straight at Yinglong, and asked again solemnly: "Once you start practicing this jade slip, it will be like embarking on a road of no return. If you fail in the end, have you ever thought about how Bingyi will bear this pain and loss?"

Yinglong heard this and slowly turned his head. His eyes slightly curved, revealing a gentle and determined light. His sight first fell on Bingyi, and then gently moved to his abdomen, which was not visible yet, as if he could see the little life growing inside through his belly. Then, the corners of his mouth rose, and a smile as warm as the spring breeze appeared on his face. He said softly: "No matter what the result is, I must bravely try it. This is not only for my own breakthrough and growth, but also for Bingyi and our child who has not yet been born!"

Hua Yu stared at Ying Long's determined face, knowing that it would be useless to say anything more at this moment. He sighed deeply, and finally handed the jade slip in his hand to Ying Long. Then, she silently walked to Bing Yi and sat down, quietly guarding by his side.

At this time, Bing Yi gently stroked his abdomen with his hands, his eyes full of concern and worry. Hua Yu saw this and felt distressed. He couldn't help but say, "This child is growing up day by day. He needs more nutrients and energy. This will undoubtedly put a greater burden on your body. You must take care of yourself..."

Bingyi gently stroked his belly, which was so flat that he could hardly see any changes, but was pregnant with a new life, with mixed emotions in his heart. But he knew that this child was born with the most powerful demonic power of himself and Yinglong, but now Yinglong's source of power has been cut off. Now it is difficult for him to ensure that this child can be born safely. Thinking of this, Bingyi couldn't help but frowned tightly, revealing a trace of worry and helplessness in his eyes.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he slowly raised his head, looked at Hua Yu standing beside him with an almost pleading look, and said softly: "I know it's risky to do this, but I really have no choice. Without Yinglong's support, I can't wait until my child is full-term before giving birth. I might even run out of demonic power halfway through pregnancy and take the child with me... So, I want..." At this point, Bingyi paused for a moment, took a deep breath and continued: "I want to dig him out in advance. Maybe this is the only way to give him a chance of survival."

When Hua Yu heard Bing Yi's words, his heart was shocked, and he immediately understood Bing Yi's idea. However, looking at the little life in front of him, Hua Yu couldn't help shaking his head, and said with difficulty: "No, Bing Yi. He is still in the eggshell, and he is still so small. If we dig him out by force, he may not even have a chance to break out of the shell! We can't take this risk!" As he said, Hua Yu stepped forward and held Bing Yi's hand, trying to give him some comfort and strength.

Bing Yi shook his head. "There is no other way. I can feel that this child is of the same bloodline as me. If I dig it out in advance and place it in the place where I have been meditating and practicing, even though it may take a long time for it to hatch, it is better than having it die in the womb."

Hua Yu deeply understood that he could no longer dissuade Bing Yi, who had made up his mind. He sighed helplessly, slowly stretched out his hands, and tightly held Bing Yi's hands, as if he wanted to pass on a trace of warmth and hope to him in this way.

At this time, Bing Yi cast his eyes on Yinglong, who was gradually falling into a fusion state. His eyes were filled with complex emotions, including reluctance, worry, but more of determination. He quickly cast a powerful spell and successfully sealed Yinglong in his carefully built residence.

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