Today, Liu Qing'er is wearing a plain long dress, with three thousand green silk hair tied tightly with a jade hairpin, and a pair of white silk gloves on her hands, which are invulnerable to weapons, water and fire.
Liu Qing'er poured Xu Changge a cup of hot tea, sat on the edge of the bed, and whispered softly: "You have been too tired these years, and you slept for three months at a time."
Xu Changge slowly sat up and took a sip of the tea prepared by Liu Qing'er. He felt that his body was lighter and much more comfortable than before.
"Changge, are you feeling better now?"
Liu Qing'er was very worried about Xu Changge's physical condition, and her eyebrows were full of worry.
"Well, it's much better, don't worry." Xu Changge pursed his lips and smiled, reaching out to touch Liu Qing'er's cheek.
Xu Changge still has various broken memories in his mind that cannot be dissipated. However, compared to his mental state some time ago, Xu Changge is now less stressed.
Of course, Xu Changge has not forgotten all the things that happened before, and he still remembers them vividly. The only change is that Xu Changge's soul is not oppressed by the past cause and effect for the time being, and can dominate this body.
"We've been staying in the house for so long, let's go out for a walk!"
Liu Qing'er suggested.
Xu Changge nodded lightly: "Okay."
So, Liu Qing'er and Xu Changge walked into the courtyard and walked hand in hand. The breeze blew on their faces, taking away Xu Changge's fatigue and leaving a faint smile on his face.
The trees in the yard have dense branches and leaves, which move and rustle in the wind.
The two of them strolled forward, enjoying the warmth.
Two hours later, Xu Changge and Liu Qing'er were sitting on the swing in the courtyard, and the swing swayed with the rhythm of the breeze.
Liu Qing'er's head rested gently on Xu Changge's shoulder, her eyes were slightly closed, her red lips pursed slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Xu Changge stopped thinking randomly for the time being and chatted with Liu Qing'er about past events, laughing happily.
Dusk is approaching and the sky is filled with red clouds.
The scorching sun is no longer dazzling, the light is soft and a little blurry.
"Miss!" At this moment, an inappropriate voice came from outside the hospital.
Due to the emergency, Xu Miaoer barged in directly.
"What's wrong?" Liu Qing'er immediately stood up and put back her weak and charming look. She had a solemn look on her face and placed her hands on her lower abdomen, showing her dignity.
Xu Miao'er used to be Liu Qing'er's personal maid, but later she stayed with Liu Qing'er and took care of Xu Changge wholeheartedly, and was adopted as a foster sister by Xu Changge.
"Brother, you finally woke up."
Xu Miaoer was very excited and happy when she saw Xu Changge was also there.
The next moment, Xu Miaoer showed an anxious look and said quickly: "According to the latest news, the seven evil tribes in the ancient world have laid a trap to temporarily trap Gusu Nankong in an attempt to obtain the Qilin Bone."
"What?" Liu Qing'er frowned, looking unhappy.
When Xu Changge heard the news, a strange color flashed in his eyes and he said nothing.
Gusu Nankong was a monster of the human race in this world. He was extremely talented and destined to be extraordinary in the future. His ancestor gave birth to an unparalleled being named Emperor Haotian. When he was alive, the beings in the ancient restricted area did not dare to act arrogantly.
"Brother, miss, do we want to help?"
Xu Miaoer asked for instructions.
Gusu Nankong is Xu Changge's only direct disciple. In order to reshape the damaged Qilin bone, Xu Changge sacrificed most of his vitality, only to end up with a head full of gray hair.
"What do you think?"
Liu Qing'er did not dare to make her own decision and left the decision-making power on this matter to Xu Changge.
As long as Xu Changge nods, the senior officials of the Changsheng Palace will definitely rush to the ancient world as quickly as possible to get Gusu Nankong out of danger.
"No need to help." Xu Changge shook his head gently.
"Brother, something will happen if you do this!" Xu Miao'er, wearing a light-colored long dress with a delicate appearance, said: "The situation in the ancient Taoist world is very complicated, and Gusu Nankong may be in danger of life."
"He has the blood of Emperor Haotian flowing in his body. If he can't even solve this little danger, he is not worthy of becoming my disciple."
Xu Changge guided Gusu Nankong to embark on spiritual practice and reshape her foundation. Xu Changge didn't want to worry about the future and let Gusu Nankong go on her own.
Even if Gusu Nankong was really going to die, Xu Changge would not take action.
Qilin bone, invincible road.
Either step on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood to reach the top and become invincible in the world. Or become a withered skeleton and this life will come to an end.
If you want to develop safely and steadily, it is absolutely impossible to stand on the top of the mountain without experiencing too many winds and rains.
"What if..." Liu Qing'er hesitated.
"If he really dies, I will collect his body myself."
Xu Changge muttered.
If you are not ruthless, how can you cultivate a truly unparalleled strong man? An unprecedented era is coming, and Xu Changge does not want his apprentice to be unable to stand alone.
Xu Changge has done enough for Gusu Nankong.
The intact Qilin bone is like the key to the heavenly door of enlightenment. Not only the younger generation of monsters want to get it, but also the ancient beings hidden in the dark corners want to fight for it.
In the past, during the Great Age of Kyushu, countless strong men wanted to compete for the Qilin Bone. To this end, Xu Changge killed hundreds of great masters in the realm of life and death, including many old guys who had reached the peak of Mahayana.
After that war, although the old guys from various forces in Kyushu coveted it, they did not dare to attack Gusu Nankong.
Now, Gusu Nankong has gone to the Ancient Dao Realm, and the various ethnic groups here do not have too many concerns. Moreover, all the tribes in the Ancient Dao Realm already have a blood feud with the human race, and they do not want Gusu Nankong to grow up.
To be precise, Gusu Nankong is not only a human being, but also a bloodline of the Imperial Clan.
"If I really get the Qilin Bone, I will definitely attain enlightenment in this life, and no one can stop me!"
In the ancient world, seven groups of monsters surrounded Gusu Nankong, each with their own agenda. At first, they discussed dividing the Qilin bone into seven parts, but who didn't want to monopolize it?
As long as Gusu Nankong is completely destroyed, the monsters of the seven races will definitely fight.
There are already many old guys hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity. Among them, there are even the auras of strong human beings.
Qilin Bone, who doesn’t want it?
On the surface, it is difficult to fight for the strong men of the human race, but after Gusu Nankong is killed, they can use various excuses to fight for it, without fear of being tainted with too much karma, and there is no need to worry about being poked in the back.
Gusu Nankong was trapped in the formation, and various Taoist techniques were attacking him. He was nervous and did not dare to relax.
"I can't die here."
Gusu Nankong's body was stained with blood, her eyes were densely bloodshot, her expression was grim, and she was looking for a way out.
The geniuses of the seven tribes trapped Gusu Nankong and said sarcastically: "The legendary Qilin is nothing more than that."
Facing the ridicule of everyone, Gusu Nankong's heart did not waver at all, and he was as calm as water. The more times like this, the more calm he must be.