A hundred years ago, Chen Yang, a heaven-blessed genius, sacrificed his cultivation to successfully repel the alien demons.
Unexpectedly, with the passage of time and changing hearts, Chen Ya...
She looked around in confusion, as if she had not yet recovered from her previous weak state.
"Xue'er, are you awake?"
Seeing this, Chen Yang hurriedly held Xue Qing's hand and asked with concern.
"Seven...Seven Absolute Swords, have they been repaired?"
Xue Qing's confused eyes gradually focused, and what came into view was Chen Yang's face full of worry.
She subconsciously wanted to get up, but she felt weak all over, as if she was falling apart.
"Seven...Seven Absolute Swords, have they been repaired?"
Xue Qing's voice was weak and hoarse. Her voice used to be as clear and cold as water falling into a pond, but now it made Chen Yang's heart ache.
He held Xue Qing's hand in return, and the warmth of his palm seemed to soothe the uneasiness in her heart a little.
"Don't worry, Qi Jue Sword is fine now."
"That's good……"
Xue Qing let out a light breath, and her tense body relaxed, as if she had exhausted her last bit of strength, and her eyelids closed weakly again.
Looking at her like this, Chen Yang felt mixed emotions.
The first thing Xue Qing asked when she woke up was not about her own injuries, but about the condition of the Seven Absolute Swords, which made him both relieved and distressed.
I am comforted by her unreserved trust and support for me, but I am heartbroken by everything she has done for me.
"Fool, which is more important, the Seven Swords or you?"
Chen Yang gently stroked Xue Qing's cheek with his fingertips, his voice low and gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing the person in front of him.
Xue Qing did not answer, but just moved her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something but was too weak to speak.
Chen Yang knew that Xue Qing's situation was worse than he had imagined.
"Xue'er, don't worry, I will definitely cure you."
Chen Yang's voice was firm and powerful, like a promise to Xue Qing, but more like a vow to himself.
Originally, he planned to restore his own strength first, and then start repairing the Seven Absolute Swords, but now it seems that he must change his plans.
Xue Qing’s injury could not be delayed any longer, he had to find a rare item in the world as soon as possible that could reshape her meridians and restore her bones.
Overnight, Chen Yang stayed by Xue Qing's side, and the rich spiritual energy flowed into her body continuously like warm spring water.
Occasionally, a trace of pain would appear on Xue Qing's pale face, and her brows would be slightly furrowed, but it would soon be replaced by a sense of peace and tranquility.
The morning light shines through the cracks in the cave, bringing a ray of light to this dark space.
Qing's eyelids trembled slightly for a few times, and finally slowly opened.
"You're awake."
There was a hint of fatigue that was hard to conceal in Chen Yang's voice, but more of it was joy.
Xue Qing's eyes were still a little blurry, but when she saw Chen Yang standing so close to her, her eyes instantly regained some clarity.
"You...guarded me all night?"
Xue Qing's voice was still a little hoarse, but her tone was full of emotion.
"Silly girl, if I don't watch over you, who will?" Chen Yang rubbed Xue Qing's head with a doting tone.
Xue Qing wanted to get up, but found that her body was still weak, so she could only sigh helplessly.
"Don't move. You still need to rest in your current condition."
Chen Yang held Xue Qing's shoulders, his tone gentle but unquestionable.
"Seven Absolute Swords..."
"Don't worry, it's fine now."
Chen Yang knew that the first thing Xue Qing would ask about the Seven Absolute Swords when she woke up, so he spoke first.
"That's good..." Xue Qing let out a breath, as if a huge stone had been lifted from her heart.
Looking at Xue Qing like this, Chen Yang felt mixed emotions.
"You always think other people's affairs are more important than your own." Chen Yang sighed helplessly.
Xue Qing's pretty face turned slightly red when she heard this, but she did not refute.
"By the way, I plan to take you to a place in a few days." Chen Yang said suddenly.
"Where?" Xue Qing asked curiously.
"Green Lotus Holy Land." Chen Yang slowly uttered four words.
"Green Lotus Holy Land?" A hint of surprise flashed in Xue Qing's eyes.
"Isn't that Old Monster Ni's place? What are you doing there?"
"Of course I'm looking for medicine for you." Chen Yang said in a firm tone, gently touching the other person's little head.
"I was fully aware of your current condition when I was giving you Qi."
"The Dantian is extremely dry, and the meridians have even shrunk a bit."
"The impact this period has had on you is truly enormous."
"The Qinglian Holy Land is revered by the world's cultivators as the world's medicine storehouse. There are countless magical herbs and elixirs in it, and there will definitely be medicines that can help your body recover a little."
"Green Lotus Holy Land? Are those old stubborn people willing to help?"
Xue Qing frowned slightly, as if she recalled some bad memories, and there was a hint of doubt and resistance in her tone.
Looking at her like this, Chen Yang knew what she was thinking. He smiled, scratched her nose and said.
"Why, you're scared before you even go?"
Xue Qing slapped his hand away, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "What do you mean by scared? I just..."
"Just what?" Chen Yang looked at her with a playful smile on his lips.
"It's just... that old stubborn guy back then hated us cultivators who were always fighting and killing. He said that our bloody and evil spirits were too strong and would disrupt their alchemy practice."
"Hmph, I wonder who it was that begged my father to spend decades setting up a protective formation for his holy land..."
Xue Qing's voice became softer and softer as she finished speaking, but there was a barely perceptible hint of coquettishness in her tone.
Seeing her like this, Chen Yang felt amused. This girl's personality, though cold on the outside but lively on the inside, had indeed not changed.
It's been so many years, do you still remember it?
However, he could also understand Xue Qing's feelings. After all, the old leader of the Qinglian Holy Land did have a very strange personality.
He also particularly disliked sword cultivators, thinking that their fighting and killing would disrupt the spiritual energy they needed to refine their elixirs.
Xue Qing's father was a master of formations, and he specialized in killing formations.
The killing efficiency of that swordsman is not comparable to that of the swordsman with Kuhaha's long sword.
It is no exaggeration to say that a formation master who has reached the level of Xue Qing's father can create a killing formation between heaven and earth with just a wave of his hands!
At first, it was believed that the other party had to fight against countless foreign evil demons and bought several years before Chen Yang could complete his final enlightenment.
Of course, this powerful man who was famous for his killing formations also received "special care" from the old master of the Qinglian Holy Land and was often troubled by him.
"Don't worry, I'm no longer the brat I used to be."
"In the current Qinglian Holy Land, not everyone can show me disdain."
Chen Yang smiled confidently, with a hint of unquestionable dominance in his tone.
"You're just bragging. You know Old Monster Ni's temper. When your Floating Light Sect wasn't even a holy land, he never gave any respect to the other four holy land masters."
"Besides, with our current cultivation and status, it's unrealistic to force our way in and steal the medicine like we did before."