Charm of a Thousand Moons

"You are... this is...?" The old Taoist's eyes were full of excitement, and he couldn't speak halfway through his hesitant words. He had never seen a golden long sword before, but at first glance, He knew that the sword in this child's hand was the golden sword.

The sword of the Son of Light.

"Old Taoist priest, you have to tighten your heart." Qian Yueche's eyes suddenly became profiteering, it was no longer the casualness just now, this kind of aura can only be possessed by a truly strong person.

"The old Taoist master learned the best tricks." The old Taoist priest temporarily calmed down, facing the powerful enemy in front of him, and put aside all doubts for the time being.

The two of them fought from noon until the sun went down, their clothes were drenched with sweat, nothing could be seen on the old Taoist priest's bald head, and Qian Yueche's flying black hair became more and more unbridled.

The old Taoist's panting sound was more urgent, while Qian Yueche's face was more ruddy, this ruddy was the expression of physical exhaustion, both of them were in a state of extreme exhaustion physically and mentally, and they both relied on each other's willpower to support them.

Nuo Jie's melon seed shells have been gnawed all over the ground, and the movement of gnawing melon seeds is getting faster and faster, but this speed is not relaxation, but he is starting to worry.

Anu was still sleeping with drooling, but upon closer inspection, he could find that the corners of his eyes were narrowed into a line.

Lielot and Jin were holding their hands tightly, Mandala was ready to catch Qianyue Che at any time, Rui Mian looked at his master, fearing that the old man would come to the ward suddenly, even though he knew his master's health very healthy.

The other Taoist priests in the Temple of Aurora are also very worried about their head.

Di Ze looked like he had nothing to do with himself, but from his slightly serious eyes, it can be seen that he watched the fight very carefully.

Mo Xie's hands were a little itchy. Looking at the fight, he felt an urge to fight, Qian Yue Che... Mo Xie called Qian Yue Che's name, and he would definitely meet him some other day.

The only one who is reassuring is Qian Yueshen, who has always had the same expression from the beginning, if it is going to change, it will be that the eyes in his eyes are getting hotter and hotter.

Che'er, tell them that you are not a baby protected by your father, but a prince of your father. Tell everyone that you don't need your father's backing, because you are enough to overthrow the world.

"You trust him very much." Mo Xie walked to Qian Yueshen's side, looked at the confident man and said.

"You think Che'er lost?" Qian Yueshen raised his eyebrows, his side profile looked even more handsome, not to mention the tenderness in his eyes.

Mo Xie didn't talk to each other. In fact, neither of the two people who fought lost.

"Che'er will win." Qian Yueshen firmly believed.

As if to verify his words, the old Taoist once again emitted a kind of incorruptible light.

"It's Yuanshen." Rui Mian exclaimed.

"What do you mean?" Qian Yueshen asked back.

"It's the original soul. We learners have two lives. One is the original life, which is the life of this body, and the other is the crystallized white lotus after cultivating the Tao. You see, the spiritual power on the master is in the shape of a lotus flower, that is to say He condenses the spiritual power of two lives together, and his current strength is twice as strong as before." But in this way, master, your life will only be one life, and master is looking for a strong opponent for the rest of his life, Qian Yue The appearance of the young master fulfilled your wish?

Bailian Yuanshen, Qian Yueche knew that Rui Mian used him to form a barrier when he was on the trapped island before, Qian Yueche knew how powerful it was, so naturally he would not underestimate it, if he didn't fight quickly, his body would be overwhelmed After all, he is only 13 years old, and his internal strength is not as amazing as that of an old Taoist priest. If it weren't for the strong spiritual power of the golden sword in his hand, he would have already lost at this moment.

"Old Taoist priest, offended." He had to win this battle, not for others, but for the man who believed in him, and he wanted to tell everyone that God Qianyue loved him, and he was the only one.

The tip of the golden long sword touched the ground, and the golden light began to sway in a circular arc at the apex of its touch to the ground, circle after circle, very beautiful.

Qian Yueche's body began to soar into the air, and her waist-length black hair began to extend to her heels. It was obviously still black as before, but it was even more beautiful, emitting a brilliant light.

The ice-gold eyes began to change color slowly, white (gold), green (wood), black (water), red (fire), and yellow (earth), symbolizing the five elements of light radiating from Qian Yueche's eyes.The white and slender fingers had no blemishes at all. The red Fire Spirit Orb soared above the palm of Qian Yueche's right hand. The golden long sword flew up, and the spiritual power of the Fire Spirit Orb merged into the golden long sword. The blade turned a flirtatious red.

It's like a fire is burning.

The swords of the two people flew from the top of the two people's heads and became entangled in the sky.

Qian Yueche and the old Taoist priest stood in mid-air and kept a circle.

"They... what happened to them?" The young Taoist priest asked puzzled.

"Their spiritual power has reached the highest level, and the souls of the master and Young Master Qianyue have separated from their bodies and are fighting." Without the restrictions of their bodies, their fighting is even more unrestrained.

boom……

It was the sound of two forces colliding, and the bodies of two people were bounced off.

boom……

There was something falling somewhere, Rui Mian quickly stepped forward to catch the old Taoist priest's body: "Master, are you alright?" Rui Mian worried.

The old Taoist shook his head.

Puchi...

Blood spit out from the mouth, and the old Taoist's Qi deficiency was very weak: "It's okay, it's okay, the old Taoist fought very happily this time, and the old Taoist has no regrets in this life." After finishing speaking, the old Taoist closed his eyes.

"Master..." Rui Mian cried out in pain.

With a flash of a burly figure, Mo Xie grabbed the old Taoist priest's wrist, and the protective cover immediately unfolded. The sixth-level healing technique wrapped the old Taoist priest, and the transparent healing magic was sucked into the old Taoist priest's body.

"What's wrong?" Rui Mian asked seeing Mo Xie withdrawing his power.

Mo Xie shook her head: "Your master is just asleep."

Rui Mian was paralyzed all of a sudden, just now Mo Xie shook his head and thought the master had died: "Really, even at such an old age, it always makes people worry." Rui Mian called his juniors and asked them to carry the old Taoist into the inner hall.

"Tired?" Qian Yueche carefully wiped the sweat off Qian Yueche's forehead with a silk scarf. Qian Yueche's ruddy complexion set off his allure even more, but his body was weak and leaned against Qian Yueche's arms.

"Fortunately, I just used the power of the Fire Spirit Orb, and the power of the Holy Spirit Orb is still useless." Not using the Holy Spirit Orb is a respect for the old Taoist priest. Once the power of the Holy Spirit Orb is activated, the Wood Spirit Orb, The Golden Spirit Bead on Jin's body, their power will be concentrated on the Holy Spirit Bead in an instant, so that the veteran will lose faster.

"Che'er likes that old Taoist priest?" Qian Yueshen picked him up, and Rui Mian asked them to take them back to their room to rest and have dinner together later.

"Well, that old Taoist priest is quite cute." Qian Yueche didn't bother to talk much, and simply closed his eyes and fell asleep in Qian Yueshen's arms.

The little Taoist put warm water in the tub, and Qian Yue Che took off Qian Yue Che's clothes one by one. His white and tender skin was very smooth, and even though his body smelled of sweat, it smelled exceptionally good.

Qianyue God carried the naked Qianyueche into the bucket, let the warm water flow over his whole body, relaxing his body, then sat by the bucket and massaged Qianyueche's whole body.

"Father, thank you." The hoarse voice was very tired, and Qian Yueche whispered with her eyes closed.

"There is no need to say thank you between you and me." After stroking his hair, Qianyue God picked up Qianyue Che who was drying himself, let him lie on the bed, and used his own internal force to dry his long hair. With long black hair, after sweat and time, it turned into a water pink color, which made the little face very cute.

"But, I want to say, I've always wanted to say, thank you royal father, I've always wanted to say, thank you royal father for tolerating my stubbornness and indulging my willfulness." Qian Yueche turned over, half-closed her eyes, lazily She looked lazily at the man sitting by the bed.

The dark eyes of Qianyue God gradually glowed with icy blue light, and the sides turned crimson from time to time, and the reflection in the eyes was the naked Qianyue Che.

His throat was a little dry, and Qian Yueshen's breathing became short of breath.

"Father is thirsty?" Qian Yue Che raised her body, pressed against the man's chest, ran her hands across Qian Yue God's neck, and wrapped it around him, her white and tender neck swayed under Qian Yue God's eyes.

"Che'er."

The sharp pain didn't last long, Qian Yueche felt the blood in his whole body continuously churning up, and a faint smell of blood spread in the room.

Bloody smell?

The figure of the Taoist priest walking outside stopped and walked towards this side following the smell.

Mandala and Nuojie stood guard at the door and blocked their way.

"Excuse me, dear guest, our brother is on duty, and the elder brother asked us to take care of the guests. We smell a strong smell of blood, but don't you know...?" He glanced at Qian Yueche's room.

"Our master and young master are bathing inside. You all know what happened just now. With my young master's martial arts, someone can hurt him here?" Mandala said expressionlessly.

This……

The Taoist thought about it and thought it was right, but the smell of blood was an indisputable fact, but since people said it was okay, they took it as it was, anyway, they were guarding outside, and they could rush in whenever they had something to do.

Blood flowed down Qian Yue Che's neck, blooming beautiful patterns on his soft white body, until Qian Yue Che closed his eyes in satisfaction.