Seeing that she was temporarily safe, the princess, who was originally weak in breath, felt light and fell down.
Dongfang Zimo on the side felt a move in his heart and raised his hands to support the princess in time.
Looking at the cheeks that could be broken by blows, and the faint body fragrance, Dongfang Zimo felt restless in his heart.
"Princess, are you okay?" Liu Qing saw this scene as soon as he arrived, and immediately held the hilt of the sword warily, but relaxed when he saw that Dongfang Zimo did not mean any harm.
"Don't worry, the princess is fine." Dongfang Zimo took out a pill from his storage bag and gave it to the unconscious princess.
Liu Qing stared at Dongfang Zimo without blinking. Liu Qing was still confused about this man who looked very similar to the man in white.
"Fellow Taoist, I have been observing you from the beginning. Is there anything wrong?" Dongfang Zimo raised his eyebrows and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Ahem! I didn't expect that in just these few years, you would grow from an early-stage foundation-building monk to a late-stage monk. I really didn't expect it." After Liu Qing was discovered, he coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment.
"It's just that I encountered some opportunities." Dongfang Zimo said calmly.
"I don't think it's just a matter of chance. I wonder if the young master is Dongfang Yuheng?" Liu Qing looked at Dongfang Zimo with a serious face.
"Fellow Taoist said so, so be it." Dongfang Zimo's face darkened and he said noncommittally.
"Who is that Jindan monk? Why did he want to put you to death? Everything in Tianping City, even the princess's upcoming wedding, seems to be leading you to appear."
"You mean this person knows the princess! No! It should be said that the princess knows Dongfang Yuheng?" Dongfang Zimo was not interested in this at first, but Liu Qing's words reminded him of something.
"More than just acquaintance, Dongfang Yuheng and my princess have made an engagement long ago. To be precise, Dongfang Yuheng is my princess's fiancé. Do you...can't you really remember nothing?" Liu
Qing said, suddenly staring at Dongfang Zimo with a solemn expression.
"No wonder it's like this...I wonder how the princess can marry this person willingly." Dongfang Zimo muttered absentmindedly.
"What are you muttering over there?" Liu Qing looked at Dongfang Zimo with a suspicious face. No matter how he looked at him, he felt that this person could not be Dongfang Yuheng.
"It's nothing. Fellow Taoist, let's bring the princess back first and adjust her injuries." Dongfang Zimo glanced at the princess who had fallen asleep in his arms, and handed her to Liu Qing with a wry smile.
Liu Qingxiu shook his robe and released a huge boat that was ten times wider than the Feng Shenzhou. There were many attic rooms built on it. These flying magic weapons really surprised Dongfang Zimo.
Under Dongfang Zimo's shocked gaze, Liu Qing placed the princess in a certain elegant room, and then stood on the flying boat and looked down at Dongfang Zimo.
"Young master, why don't we go back together? The princess should really want to see you when she wakes up."
"Thank you for the invitation, fellow Taoist. However, the princess' vitality has been severely damaged and she will not be able to recover in a few months. It's better not to disturb her too much." Dongfang Zimo politely refused with a wry smile. If he really went back to Tianping City with them,
I'm afraid the princess won't be able to get out once she wakes up.
"Since the young master doesn't want to come, forget it. We will see you later!" Liu Qing was not angry when faced with the rejection. If the opponent was still in the early stages of foundation building, Liu Qing would directly capture the opponent without saying a word.
Driven by Liu Qing, the huge flying boat quickly disappeared into the sky.
Watching the flying boat gradually disappear from his sight, a sharp look appeared on Dongfang Zimo's face.
"One day, I will definitely kill that man with my own hands." Dongfang Zimo's fingers crackled, and the scene of the princess not willing to waste her life to save herself appeared in his mind.
Not long after, a blue flying boat left near the mountains.
One day later, on a plateau, Dongfang Zimo found a high mountain and used his flying sword to open a temporary cave.
Fortunately, Yang Chen's injury was not serious and he woke up after resting for a while.
One month later.
This temporary cave has been occupied by some wild animals as a habitat, and the people inside have long disappeared.
Over a certain mountain in the river boundary, several monks passed by with their weapons, and their actions seemed to be very impatient.
On a green flying boat in the distance, Dongfang Zimo looked at the departing monks with doubts on his face.
"This is already the ninth batch of monks we met on the road. With so many monks suddenly coming to Hechuan City, are they holding some kind of conference?" Dongfang Zimo turned to Yang Chen curiously and asked.
"You'll know after you go and see." Yang Chen shook his head and said calmly.
"It's okay, I haven't been back here for several years." Dongfang Zimo smiled slightly, closed his eyes and continued to meditate.
The Feng Shenzhou's escape speed changed, turning into a rainbow and fleeing towards Hechuan City.
As soon as he arrived in the city, Yang Chen put away the Feng Shenzhou. There were no air restrictions in the city. Except for special circumstances, every monk who entered the city had to abide by the rules.
However, the changes in the city shocked Dongfang Zimo.
Not only did few people go out inside, but outside there were disciples of the Hechuan Yang family patrolling nearby, and there were even a group of monks from other places wearing strange clothes who were discussing something there.
At this moment, a group of patrolling monks noticed Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen, and the leading monk walked over solemnly.
"May I ask whether these two fellow Taoists are here to reinforce the Yang family in Hechuan or are monks passing by?" The leader asked with a serious look on his face and a sword in his belt.
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Zimo glanced at this person with his spiritual consciousness and discovered that this person was a monk at the tenth level of qi training. He should be a new disciple. It was normal not to recognize him.
Dongfang Zimo didn't say anything, but put down his late-stage foundation-building cultivation, and then took out a pendant-like token.
The monk with bunched hair was shocked when he felt the powerful spiritual pressure, and immediately knew that the person in front of him was a senior after the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Then when he saw the token in Dongfang Zimo's hand, a look of respect appeared on his face.
"It turns out it's a senior fellow from the sect. I hope you won't blame me for being blind." The tied-haired monk lowered his head and said with a cold sweat.
The monks behind him who were on the fifth or sixth level of Qi training also felt the terrifying spiritual pressure, and they all looked at Dongfang Zimo with awe in their eyes.
However, one person was suddenly startled after seeing Dongfang Zimo's face. After thinking for a moment, the whole person became frightened and uneasy.
Dongfang Zimo did not notice all this, but asked the monk with tied hair about what happened in the city.
"What do you mean by reinforcements? Is it possible that the sect is about to face a failed war? In addition, we have seen monks entering Hechuan City in the past few days. Are these foreign monks here for reinforcements as you said?"