Chapter 465: Returning to the Qi Pool and Seeing the Spiritual Incense
Trapped in endless darkness, Long Qi didn't even know whether his eyes were open or closed. He had no feeling at all, as if he was the darkness.
The last memory was a series of roars after a burst of shattering sounds, and he was being torn apart by a group of monsters, and then there was nothing else.
He even forgot who he was, why he was here, and didn't know what to do next.
I just sink aimlessly, not knowing where to go or how to return.
Long Qi inexplicably felt irritated. He didn't know where this emotion came from, nor did he know how to vent it. He could only sulk by himself.
He seemed to have forgotten something, but he couldn't remember what he had forgotten.
Long Qi himself couldn't explain what he was upset about, which made him very upset.
Suddenly, a cool feeling came from the tip of his nose. Long Qi instinctively reached out to touch it, only to feel a wet and astringent sensation, which made Long Qi even more irritated.
Long Qi wanted to struggle, but he was powerless to move as if he had fallen into an abyss, which made him despair.
There is nothing I can do, I can only sink into this state.
Just when Long Qi was at a loss, a glimmer of light flashed before his eyes, and before he could see clearly, he fell into endless darkness again.
What is that...?
Long Qi didn't know what happened, but that momentary glimmer of light gave him hope. He looked forward to it, longing for it, and waiting for the light to appear again.
As expected, Long Qi saw that the glimmer of light appeared again not long after, and it actually came from his chest.
It was as if someone had stabbed a hole in Long Qi's chest, and light leaked out from the hole, as if the light had originally come from his body.
This time, the light did not disappear, but continued to spread out from the crack in the chest, which made people feel particularly pity in the endless darkness.
Long Qi carefully clasped his hands to his chest, trying to protect the light tightly, fearing that it would be swallowed by the darkness.
But the light still leaked out from between his fingers.
It was because of this light that my whole body felt warm.
Long Qi gently opened his clasped fingers, and the light on his chest seemed to become much brighter, no longer looking as pitiful as before.
A flower bud emerged from the crack in the chest, and a blue flower broke out of the bud. The bud slowly unfolded, and the flower finally bloomed completely.
It is a blue lotus.
Long Qi stretched out his hand to touch the green lotus. As soon as he touched it, the petals of the green lotus immediately flew away and swirled around Long Qi.
The light from the petals grew stronger and stronger, constantly dispelling the darkness around them, until it became extremely dazzling, and only then did Long Qi cover his eyes.
After a burst of bright light, everything returned to calm again.
Long Qi suddenly felt reluctant and couldn't help but look through his fingers, but he only saw a clear blue sky.
Was that a dream just now?
Or is this just a dream?
A breeze blew by, making a rustling sound, which was very pleasant to hear.
Long Qi breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to delve into it any further. He just wanted to close his eyes and have a good rest.
A white petal fell on Long Qi's nose. He raised his hand to brush it away, rubbed his nose, and continued to close his eyes, ignoring it.
"Squeaky...squeaky..."
It was a familiar sound, coming in a very rhythmic voice. Long Qi turned his head and saw a woman sitting on a hammock. She was dressed in white, with lively eyes and was very beautiful.
It’s spiritual incense!
Long Qi stood up suddenly and looked around.
The familiar medicinal fields and the familiar water tanks are exactly the courtyard of Youranju.
Long Qi remembered that this was his Qi Pool, and the spiritual fragrance before him...
“It’s you…”
Long Qi was very disappointed and lay down again, ignoring it.
"Wait! Am I not dead?"
Long Qi suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the sky. He really couldn't understand the current situation and was a little confused for a moment.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lingxiang jumped off the hammock and walked towards Long Qi.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, but Long Qi didn't react at all until he smelled the fragrance of medicine, and then he came to his senses.
Lingxiang's bright smile entered Long Qi's sight. She squatted down and poked Long Qi's face: "Are you confused after sleeping?"
The aroma of medicine filled his nose. Long Qi looked at Lingxiang's face and was so drunk that he even forgot to breathe.
There was a constant breeze, the sound of sand, the sky was dim, and the fragrance of medicine was intoxicating.
This scene is so familiar, as if it happened just yesterday.
It’s spiritual incense!
It’s really a spiritual fragrance!
Long Qi looked at Lingxiang in disbelief. Her sweet smile was unforgettable. He was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and sat up suddenly. His Adam's apple moved slightly. He stretched out his hand in disbelief, but then shrank back like a frightened deer.
Lingxiang smiled slightly, moved forward, and leaned her face against Long Qi's trembling palm.
A slightly cool yet delicate touch came, and Long Qi's eyes suddenly turned red. He could no longer restrain himself, and leaned forward, holding Lingxiang tightly in his arms.
Lingxiang also put her arms around Long Qi's back and responded to him silently until she heard a sob. Then she sighed and said:
"Thank you for your hard work along the way..."
Long Qi's voice was filled with tears, like a child who had suffered a great injustice: "It's so bitter, it's really miserable..."
Lingxiang patted Long Qi's back, comforting him as if he were coaxing a child. After Long Qi calmed down, he realized something was wrong and quickly let go of Lingxiang, his face flushing.
"I'm not a child, why do you need to coax me like this..."
Lingxiang smiled and said, "Didn't you ask me to be your mother before? Why are you embarrassed now?"
"When did I say that!" Long Qi stiffened his neck, looking righteous.
Seeing Long Qi like this, Lingxiang just smiled and said nothing.
Now that I think about it, Long Qi was talking nonsense after getting drunk, and he probably didn’t say “mother”, but who made him drunk?
Even though Lingxiang is not right, she is still very strong!
But this time, Lingxiang did not try to force her own arguments as usual. She just tugged at Long Qi's sleeve, tilted her head and smiled, staring at him intently.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry."
When Long Qi turned his head, he saw Lingxiang's bright smile and instantly forgot the awkwardness he had just felt.
"Um……"
Long Qi responded obediently, then lowered his head and drew circles on the ground with his fingers, looking at a loss yet full of expectation.
"Now is not the time to rest," Lingxiang raised her hand and pointed, "Longyuan is waiting for you."
Looking in the direction of Lingxiang's finger, there was indeed a sword leaning against the pear tree, but this sword was very different from the Longyuan that Long Qi knew.
“Is that Long Yuan?”
Even if I am really confused, I am not stupid.
Longyuan is a heavy sword. Although the sword under the tree is not as slender as an ordinary long sword, it is much thinner than Longyuan. How could it be Longyuan?
Long Qi looked at Lingxiang with a puzzled look on his face. The latter just smiled and told him to go, but didn't say anything else. Long Qi, who didn't know what was going on, had to go forward to check.
As soon as he picked it up, he was shocked to find that the sword was so heavy, almost as heavy as Long Yuan. He turned it over and saw the seven-star pattern on it.
Isn't this seven-star pattern the same as the one on the Longyuan Sword? Why does this sword have it too?
"Is this really Long Yuan?"
Long Qi still couldn't accept it. How could his Long Yuan become like this?
Although the sword blade was much brighter, as if it had been polished, and no longer as mottled and uneven as before, it also lost some of its domineering aura.
The previous Long Yuan was so powerful and majestic, but this...
"Hmm..." Lingxiang responded: "Who knows?"
Long Qi looked at the sword in his hand and felt that it was indeed somewhat familiar.
"How could Long Yuan become like this?"
But there was no response from behind him, only the sound of flowing water.
Running water?
Long Qi was puzzled and was about to turn around when a strong wind suddenly blew and the flying pear petals blinded his eyes. He struggled to see, but at this moment a colorful stream of light hit his chest.
A colorful light flashed, and the courtyard disappeared in it. When Long Qi opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in Lingxiang's arms.
And the spirit fragrance...
Her face was pale, her lips were as white as paper, and she looked like she would disappear in the next second...
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