Chapter 93 Chapter 93 "Biqing, must he be the only one? ...
Chisong looked at Biqing's tear-soaked eyes, and felt a pang of pain in his heart. He unconsciously reduced the strength in his hands.
Biqing took the opportunity to pull her hand back.
How could Chisong not know how his fellow tribesmen bullied his niece when he was not with them?
But between the millions of creatures in the six realms and her own niece, she decisively chose the former.
She, Akamatsu, is such a person.
Akamatsu smiled bitterly, feeling a little sad in his heart.
In order to find water, she traveled through the six realms for thousands of years, but could not find a better way.
She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that after her death, the name of Lord Chisong would disappear from the six realms, which would give people with evil intentions in the other five realms an opportunity to take advantage of it.
She didn't want Biqing to experience the tragedy caused by the war between immortals and demons a thousand years ago.
Chisong didn't dare to answer Biqing.
Chisong glanced at Biqing and Xuanyi's clasped hands, suppressing the simmering anger within him. He softened his tone and advised, "Biqing, does it really have to be him? Any male immortal of your age in the clan is more capable than this wolf demon. Do you realize that actions like yours will only harm both of you in the end?"
"Aunt, no matter how you look at or think of Xuan Yi, I just can't live without him."
Biqing said firmly, "I promised him that I would find him a divine artifact to purify the water and help him find a way to save his people."
"Aunt, you were the one who told me, 'Gods are born to protect the common people.' Does that no longer hold true just because Xuan Yi is a demon?"
Biqing's question was like a sharp knife, piercing Chisong's chest, causing her to gasp in pain.
She would never have thought that the words she said back then to coax Biqing to concentrate on her cultivation in the clan would become the reason why she could not persuade her niece to stop today.
If Chisong knew this day would come, she would never have said such words to Biqing when she was young.
Chisong couldn't refute what he had said, and tried his best not to think about it. He said to Biqing kindly, "You are still young, it's too early to talk about saving the people. When you can reach your aunt's position one day, it won't be too late to talk about saving the people."
Biqing stared at her aunt warily, and took Xuanyi step by step away from her aunt. "Aunt, I'm no longer the little kid who would obey you as long as you said so."
Akamatsu looked at the stubborn face of the person in front of him and thought of his brother and sister-in-law who had passed away early.
That was the only softness in Akamatsu's heart, and also the only pain in her heart.
Chisong suppressed his sad thoughts and said, "Biqing, the foul aura of the demon world cannot be reversed by you alone."
Biqing also knew that purifying the foul air was not something that she, a god with only a thousand years of cultivation, could handle.
Thinking of Wulin, Fenghan, Xu Lin, and Ziteng, Biqing couldn't help but ask, "So, should I just sit back and watch Xuanyi and the others drink dirty water every day and eventually be consumed by the foul air, and then do nothing?"
"Senior Wulin was willing to sacrifice himself to help the demon world. When the Supreme God Fenghan heard that Xuanyi and I were the source of water, he granted us an opportunity. Master Xu and the Purple Wisteria Flower God had sharp words but kind hearts. Knowing that helping the demon world was a taboo, they still gifted us a clump of purple vines to purify the foul air."
Biqing's eyes were red again: "Aunt, I don't understand, they are all gods, they can do it, why can't I do it?"
"Have you seen Feng Han?!"
When Chisong heard the word "Fenghan", his eyes suddenly filled with hatred: "Fenghan is so kind as to give you this opportunity?"
Akamatsu no longer paid attention to anything else and asked, "Where is he?!"
Bi Qing was shocked to realize that she had said the wrong thing. She couldn't refute it now, so she said stubbornly, "I only met Lord Fenghan once. I don't even remember where we met."
A hint of red appeared on the horizon. Biqing didn't expect that she and Xuanyi had already arrived at Qingjing Sect for a whole night.
He clenched his big hands tightly, secretly reminding her that there were more important things waiting for them both.
Biqing looked at her aunt's extremely bad expression. Even the dawn could not dilute the displeasure on her face.
It is impossible to leave openly and without offending anyone.
Bi Qing's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she feigned surprise and asked, "Lord Fenghan?! How did you find yourself here?!"
Upon hearing this, Chisong turned around with murderous intent, only to see green hills covered with pine trees.
When he turned around, where was the trace of his good niece and that bastard wolf demon?
Akamatsu gnashed his teeth and said, "This girl! She really doesn't know her place! If it weren't for your aunt founding a sect and using her own spiritual power to overturn the barrier, would you still think you could take the Immaculate Bell unimpeded?!"
Speaking of the Wuque Bell, Chisong remembered that Zou Wu, whom he had rescued halfway, was still injured. He glanced at the stone platform at the bottom of the mountain, shook his head, and did not chase his niece. He stepped into the forbidden area to see the spirit beast.
She knew that her niece, her brother, and herself were all stubborn people. Even if she used some tricks to abduct Biqing back to heaven today, she would still sneak out again.
Akamatsu let out a long, helpless sigh.
——
Biqing pulled Xuanyi and flew to the edge of the demon world in one breath, looking back from time to time.
After making sure that her aunt hadn't come after her, Biqing let go of Xuanyi's hand and sat down breathlessly, wiping the sweat that had already covered her forehead.
Biqing gasped, conjured the Immaculate Bell and placed it in her arms: "Now, my aunt will hate you even more."
Xuan Yi didn't care: "Let her hold a grudge. This way, I can feel at ease holding a grudge against her."
He didn't care whether Chisong hated him or not, he only cared about what Biqing thought of him.
Looking down, he saw Biqing wiping the sweat off her cheeks with her sleeves. Xuan Yi squatted down and said, "Come up."
Bi Qing looked at the back of the person in front of her and asked in confusion, "Xuan Yi, what are you doing?"
Xuan Yi said, "We're about to enter the demon world. If you're like this, I'm worried your legs will give out halfway through."
Even fell asleep.
Not feeling the weight behind him, Xuan Yi turned around, one hand reaching under Biqing's knees, the other arm around Biqing's shoulders, as if to hug her: "It's uncomfortable to carry me on your back, this way you can still get some sleep."
Bi Qing quickly knocked away Xuan Yi's outstretched hand, blushing and saying, "I'm afraid if someone sees us in there, that would be terrible!"
Xuan Yi withdrew his hand, tilted his head to look at the shy woman in front of him, and feigned innocence: "When I rescued you, I carried you back to the clan like this. And last time, when you were exhausted and unconscious, I also carried you back..."
Someone covered her mouth with his hand, and Biqing interrupted him hastily, "Shame on you! I'm really scared of you!"
Xuan Yi's golden-blue eyes curved slightly. He smiled and pulled down the hand covering his lips. He then took Bi Qing's arm and wrapped it around his neck. He said softly, "You haven't had a good night's sleep in over ten days. You'll be busy when you get back to the clan. You won't be able to handle it."
Xuan Yi lifted the person into his arms, stood up, and stepped into the demon world. As he crossed the barrier, Xuan Yi whispered, "Are you starting to feel tired?"
Biqing nodded irresistibly.
Without spiritual power, his body was no different from that of an ordinary person, and the fatigue from being busy for more than ten days came all at once.
Biqing really didn't like this belated realization of tiredness, so she tightened her arms around Xuanyi's neck, forcing herself not to fall asleep.
The Wuque Bell was still in her arms, and she was afraid that Xuan Yi would take it away.
The events of last night were still fresh in her mind. She left little Zou Wu behind because she was afraid that Xuan Yi would be carried away by the matter of the divine weapon and use little Zou Wu's life as a threat.
She knew what Xuan Yi was thinking, and she just hoped that Xuan Yi would not do it.
Biqing yawned and leaned against Xuanyi's chest, listening to his strong yet irregular heartbeat.
One sound after another reached Biqing's ears and struck her heart.
"Xuan Yi." Biqing called out wearily.
"We're almost there." Xuan Yi walked steadily, afraid of bumping Biqing.
"You won't use Cai Yu as a bargaining chip to threaten its mother, right?"
Rather than saying that Biqing was speaking to Xuanyi, it would be more accurate to say that she was speaking to herself.
Xuan Yi had indeed thought about this, and he couldn't deny it. He asked Bi Qing, "If I used that little thing to threaten its mother, what would you think of me?"
Bi Qing raised the corner of her mouth when she heard this, and answered the question irrelevantly: "You can't."
My heart skipped a beat in my ear.
Biqing's smile grew wider. She moved her neck and found a comfortable position in front of the warm chest. "The Xuan Yi I know wouldn't do it even if he wanted to."
Xuan Yi lowered his eyes and asked, "What if I did it?"
He once threatened the lotus demon with lotus roots.
He didn't believe that Biqing didn't remember.
"You wouldn't. Cai Yu is not Shui Yun. You wouldn't do this to your friends..."
Biqing's voice became softer and softer, and finally she actually fell asleep in Xuan Yi's arms.
Xuan Yi carried Bi Qing back to the clan. The moment he stepped through the barrier, his younger brother appeared without surprise: "Brother! You guys go back..."
Mo Jue glanced at Biqing who was sleeping soundly in front of his brother, quickly closed his mouth, and gave his brother a wicked smile.
Xuan Yi knew that his brother had no good intentions, so he took Bi Qing back to his room first.
Even though Xuan Yi's movements were very gentle, he still woke Biqing up when he pulled his arm back.
Xuan Yi glanced at the quilt on the corner of the bed, took off his coat and covered Bi Qing with it. "Go to sleep first. I haven't done what I promised Liao Ying last time. I'll come back and call you when I'm done. We'll learn how to use the Immortal Bell together."
Biqing nodded, closed her hazy eyes, and continued to rest her tired body.
When Xuan Yi found Liao Ying, he was sitting in front of the sword-making table with a sad face, pulling the cooking utensils intermittently.
Smelling the presence of his own king, Liao Ying hurriedly stood up and saluted, but was stopped by Xuan Yi: "I have come to fulfill my promise last time."
Liaoying scratched his head, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Xuan Yi asked, "But when you tried to make your relationship public with Mingzhu, she rejected you?"
Liao Ying nodded and complained to Xuan Yi eagerly, "She said she doesn't like me like this."
Xuan Yi didn't rush to say anything, but asked, "How did you tell her?"
Liao Ying said, "After we came back from hunting, I asked her if she liked me. She rolled her eyes at me and ran away."
Recalling that day, Liao Ying was on the verge of tears: "She ran away while saying that she didn't like me at all."
Xuan Yi: "...No matter how strong Mingzhu is, she's still a woman. Girls are shy. Do you really expect her to say she likes you in front of others?"
Xuan Yi patted Liao Ying's shoulder and said, "Wait for me here."
Liao Ying's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded repeatedly.
Xuan Yi found Mingzhu who was competing with other wolf monsters. Seeing Mingzhu sparring with the wolf monsters with resentment, he did not interrupt.
It was the wolf demons who were watching the fun that discovered their king and quickly called for a stop.
"Mingzhu." Xuan Yi said calmly, "Come here, I have something to tell you."
The other wolf demons cast sympathetic glances at Mingzhu.
The one who gets scolded the most in the clan is Mingzhu.
Mingzhu disagreed. She believed that a person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear. She had not caused any trouble in the clan for a long time, so she was not afraid of her own king calling her.
Mingzhu followed Xuanyi further and further away, and the place became more and more familiar to her.
Mingzhu couldn't stop him, so she reluctantly followed Xuan Yi to the sword-making platform.
When Liao Ying saw the two people coming, he stretched his neck nervously to look.
He hasn't seen Mingzhu for a long time.
Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him and looked at the ground without even looking at him.
The two of them came before Liao Ying, and Xuan Yi said, "I don't understand matters of love. Wait until I leave, and you two can talk it out."
Mingzhu sneered and said angrily, "I have nothing to say to him!"
"That's your business."
Xuan Yi ignored Ming Zhu's words and said, "Let's talk it over. When we're done, come find me in Ajue's room. Biqing is resting in my room, don't disturb her."
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