In the ancient times, there was no record of years, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
In the royal villa of Wutong Mountain, Fengxian County, Longze Kingdom.
Zhao Linglong held Fade Chen's hand, and soft strength from her white and tender palm flowed into Fade Chen's limbs and bones, supporting him step by step.
But Chen Fei's hands couldn't help but touch Zhao Linglong from time to time.
Seeing Fade Chen being so careless, Zhao Linglong couldn't help but glare at him and put her hands on her hips.
"Since you want to touch it so much, you can practice it after you have touched it enough. I will use Hua Jin every day to help you realize it. It took you half a month to achieve a small success in Ming Jin!"
Her relationship with Fade Chen had become so close that she allowed Fade Chen to act as he pleased.
Chen Fei smiled awkwardly. Half a month ago, after returning to Longze, he came to Wutong Mountain to find Zhao Linglong.
I never expected that Prince Fengxian was not here?
He couldn't even hold on for half an hour before he couldn't resist Zhao Linglong's temptation, and Zhao Linglong didn't reject him either.
After spending half a month of happy life in Wutong Mountain, Chen Fei was reluctant to leave.
But every time he thought of Xia Fengfeng in his dreams at midnight, Chen Fei felt a pang of conscience and was tortured.
"Oh, I'm confused. Why hasn't the king granted us marriage yet? I always feel like something's hanging in the balance."
Fade Chen looked dejected.
Zhao Linglong rolled her eyes: "My grandfather is so proud that he turned a blind eye to you, and you are still unhappy?
The county examination for students will be held in a month and a half. I heard that this year's examination is very different from the previous ones.
This is a rare opportunity. Perhaps the county exams that begin this year will be a turning point that will be etched in history books and usher in a new era!
Zhao Linglong was talking with great enthusiasm, and her pretty face seemed to be glowing. She loved nothing more than participating in such major events.
It’s just a pity that her literary talent is not good, and it is almost impossible for her to concentrate her literary mind.
Moreover, because he became the lord of the Blood Sword of Killing, and possessed the evil things of the Nine Netherworlds, it was even more impossible for him to condense the literary mind based on the Holy Way.
Among all the schools in the world, each of the top ten is extremely powerful and all-encompassing.
The Way of Formation is first, the Way of Saints is second, the Way of Buddha is third, the Way of Man is fourth, the Way of Heaven is fifth, the Ways of True Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin are tied for sixth, the Way of the Nine Netherworlds is ninth, and the Way of Wisdom is tenth.
Except for the Dao of Formation and the Dao of Wisdom, each of the other eight schools is a school of destiny. The Dao marks they possess cannot be condensed in the secret realm of magical powers. One must at least be at the half-step celestial level to be endowed with the Dao marks of destiny.
The Killing Blood Sword carries the Nine Nether Dao Marks that were sublimated from the Blood Dao Marks into Destiny, and it is an incompatible nemesis of the Holy Dao.
The royal family's intention, of course, is to allow Chen Fei, who has digested the literary mind and turned to martial arts for a better future, to get more opportunities and increase his foundation so that he can advance to the realm of magical powers more quickly.
Zhao Linglong was extremely excited, but Fade Chen gave a perfunctory smile. Although Wen Xin was considered powerful for ordinary people, it was the true foundation of the Heavenly Dao Saint level.
But to him, it means nothing, not to mention that he has now advanced to the secret realm of magical powers.
However, the only people who knew that he had supernatural powers were Zhao Linglong and Xia Fengfeng, and Zhao Linglong had not told her father.
At this moment, a golden page of communication in Chen Fei's arms flashed, and Chen Fei sensed that it was Xia Fengfeng.
It seemed that the preparations for what he asked Xia Fengfeng to do were complete.
Zhao Linglong glanced at Fade Chen and said, "Master Ximen, what's the matter? Your secret lover, Xia Fengfeng, can't stand the loneliness and wants you to accompany her?"
Bang bang bang!
Fade Chen took three steps back, his face filled with fear and shock, and said, "How...how did you know? It's impossible, absolutely impossible?
Could it be that… I was under the influence of Amitabha Buddha’s dream of the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss and was talking in my sleep?”
Zhao Linglong looked at Chen Fei speechlessly. Amitabha is the oldest Buddha in Buddhism who achieved enlightenment countless epochs ago.
Even if he is not as powerful as Yuanshi Tianzun, the beginning of everything, he is definitely a very close one. Haotian God, the head of the Three Emperors in the ancient times, may not be as powerful as Amitabha Buddha.
"Before you returned to the East China Sea, I received a message from your secret lover, which showed me you, my dear Lord, sleeping soundly!"
"You really trust her. She can take a picture of you without you noticing, and she can even make you slit your neck in your dream!"
Zhao Linglong stood with her arms crossed, holding the Blood Sword of Killing in her left hand. She did not wrap her chest with a cloth as before, and the sword now formed an astonishing arc.
Fade Chen's face flushed red, and the guilt in his heart made him unable to bear it any longer. He covered his face with his sleeves and turned away.
After a while, the sound of horse hooves began to rise, becoming fainter and fainter.
"You're putting on airs. Who are you pretending for?" Zhao Linglong spat, then she drew out the Blood Sword of Killing.
A hazy crimson glow of glass flowed across the sword, its aura dim but full of fascinating danger.
This is an extremely beautiful and gorgeous long sword.
The crimson colored glass shone brightly, and the murderous sword energy was as gentle as silk, restraining the burden on her chest.
Teaching Chen Fei martial arts for the past two weeks has made her scalp tingle.
A group of pretty maids outside the training room couldn't help but secretly glance at Zhao Linglong, who was so heroic and started practicing sword skills.
The sword beauty is even more beautiful. Many beautiful maids can't help but be fascinated by Her Royal Highness the Princess, with stars in their eyes.
Only some maids who were well-informed had worried expressions on their faces.
The princess got tired of this pretty boy lover and drove him away with just one sentence?
But this young man has a top master Mr. Ma behind him, and he is Mr. Ma’s adopted son!
Although they are not biological sons, and although Mr. Ma has several biological sons, he has a master with supernatural powers and secret realms to support him.
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