Chapter 50: Door ② of the New World

Liu Qingge asked: "What did you do?"

He would never forget the scene just now. After the Chengluan Sword cut through the entrance, the room was empty, with only overlapping shadows between the curtains on the sitting platform.

Liu Qingge knew that Luo Binghe must be inside, but he never expected that he was not the only one inside!

Luo Binghe raised his eyebrows, took the soft body in his left hand into his arms, and said: "What did you say I did?"

Shen Qingqiu almost knelt down before him.

Two people, or rather a living person and a dead person, rolled down from a bed-like place without any clothes on and huddled together - it didn't look like they were doing anything good at all!!!

Liu Qingge said nothing, and Cheng Luan thrust out. The Heart Demon Sword had not yet been fully unsheathed, and Luo Binghe used only the scabbard to block Cheng Luan's sharp edge. The sword's aura was terrifying, and he slightly turned his body to block the cold sword aura, protecting the body in his hands behind him, his face showing anger.

Liu Qingge also realized that if he used Cheng Luan in such a narrow room, the sharp sword energy might damage the corpse if he was not careful, so he immediately sheathed the sword and began to compete with Luo Binghe in spiritual power.

During the tumbling and struggling, the clothes of that body became loose and slid completely to the waist, and Luo Binghe's palms were directly touching the white flesh.

Liu Qingge's eyes were bloodshot as he said, "You beast, he is your master after all!"

Luo Binghe said calmly: "If it were someone else, do you think I would do this?"

The disciples of Huanhua Palace who were gathered in several circles were all dumbfounded, not understanding the situation. Luo Binghe ignored them and focused on dealing with Liu Qingge. The spiritual energy in the air around the two of them was surging like boiling water, and the expressions on their faces were more terrifying than the other. No one dared to step into Huanhua Pavilion again, for fear of harming the fish pond.

Shen Qingqiu was not afraid of being affected. He just simply couldn't look straight at it.

...It's too strong. It's too strong!

Even with his moon-like imagination, he never imagined that one day he would become one of the protagonists in such a heavy-mouthed play!

The one in Luo Binghe's arms... is indeed dead, right? !

It must be right, because the one who blew himself up was Shen Qingqiu himself! That was his corpse, okay? ! ? !

This is no longer a matter of Sith's emptiness, it is unacceptable without even a second thought! ! !

Although he couldn't look directly at it, he had not forgotten that the reason he came back was to help Liu Qingge.

Helping Liu Qingge means helping himself (his corpse)!

Shen Qingqiu dodged behind Liu Qingge. The latter was alerted, thinking it was a sneak attacker, and sneered, preparing to use his spiritual power to ward him off, but a hand pressed against his back, and a slow but firm and powerful spiritual flow poured into his spiritual veins.

This feels strangely familiar.

Liu Qingge got help, and Luo Binghe was slightly suppressed. He didn't dare to be careless, and tilted his head slightly. He could only see the blurry face of the person behind him, as if something was covering his face. Liu Qingge whispered: "Who is it?"

Shen Qingqiu did not answer, and increased the strength in his hands. Two extremely powerful spiritual powers merged into one. Although Luo Binghe managed to withstand it, this offensive spiritual power would flow through his body and be transmitted to the shell in his hands. He could dissolve it, but the dead could not. If he did not let go, this body would most likely be shocked by the spiritual power and explode. Luo Binghe did not want to damage the corpse, so he had to let go. The body was immediately bounced away by the boiling spiritual field and flew out.

After Luo Binghe let go, his eyes were still glued to that body, his face showing helplessness and unwillingness. Shen Qingqiu suddenly felt a little bit sorry when he saw his expression. Forcing him to let go in this way was a bit like bullying him.

Several disciples didn't know the importance of moving, Luo Binghe shouted: "Don't touch!" He waved his sleeves from a distance, and there were screams. Shen Qingqiu withdrew the spiritual power from Liu Qingge's back, stepped on the ground, leaped forward, and caught the body in his arms.

Holding my own corpse, this feeling... is really weird.

Shen Qingqiu took a quick look and found that his former body still had a rosy complexion and his limbs were as soft as those of a living person, but his eyes were closed, as if he was in a deep sleep.

The spiritual power of the person who self-destructed was completely gone, and there would be no cultivation left in the body to help the body not decay. Moreover, it had been more than five years since death, so it was impossible to preserve it with ice alone. There was no smell of herbs on the body, so it should not have been treated with chemicals. I don't know what method Luo Binghe used to preserve it so perfectly.

Shen Qingqiu dodged a mountain-splitting and rock-chopping attack, and when he looked up, Luo Binghe was staring at him intently, his face full of ferocity. Shen Qingqiu then realized that the clothes on this body had all fallen off, and he held her naked in his arms, touching and looking at her. No matter how he looked at it, it was an extremely...unhealthy picture.

He hurriedly pulled the corpse's clothes and pushed it towards Liu Qingge: "Catch it!"

Luo Binghe tried to snatch it, but was entangled by Shen Qingqiu. Shen Qingqiu was originally worried that Luo Binghe would activate the Heavenly Demon Blood Snake, but he didn't know whether he was too anxious or too bloodthirsty to think of using this trump card. Liu Qingge caught the body with one hand, and easily repelled the disciples of Huanhua Palace who rushed over with the other hand. The corpse was tossed around by them, and the shirt was completely torn. When Liu Qingge touched it, he felt that his palm was attached to a piece of smooth skin, which was cool and thin. It seemed that there was a fine electric current running through the place where he touched. His whole body froze, and it seemed that no place seemed to fit, and he almost pushed the person back. Fortunately, he finally resisted the urge. He took off his outer robe, and the white robe spread out like wings, wrapping the body in his arms, and then he unsheathed the Luan.

Luo Binghe's pupils turned red, and Shen Qingqiu felt the spiritual power coming from that side surge.

The entire Huanhua Pavilion was like a sealed box with a bomb inside. When the bomb exploded, the walls collapsed.

Along with the flying sand and rocks, there were two other things that hit the ground and made a loud sound.

Shen Qingqiu took a closer look and saw that they were actually two swords.

Positive and positive, elegant.

These two broken swords, which should have been broken into several pieces, were repaired by some unknown method, tied together, and placed in the Huanhua Pavilion. As the pavilion collapsed, they saw the light of day again.

Seeing these two swords again, Shen Qingqiu felt something in his heart and looked at Luo Binghe.

His clothes were already in disarray, and after this wave of bombardment, his collarbone and chest were clearly exposed, and near his heart, there was a hideous sword wound.

Luo Binghe's self-repair ability is extremely strong. Even if his hands and feet are cut off, he can connect them back seamlessly, or even grow them again. Unless he deliberately refuses to heal them, there is no wound on his body that cannot be healed without leaving a trace.

Shen Qingqiu was almost displaced by the sudden surge of his spiritual power, and shouted at Liu Qingge: "Go!"

It feels like he has always been the one who made the decision since he came here?! He must be moved by his selflessness! Liu Qingge looked at him and left without hesitation. He grabbed the body and flew onto the sword, rushing out like lightning.

Luo Binghe watched with disdain as Liu Qingge carried Shen Qingqiu's body away, his face blank for a moment.

He stood there stupidly, forgetting even to fight back, like a child whose most beloved thing in the whole world had been taken away from him, looking as if the sky was falling.

Seeing this, Shen Qingqiu's fleeting feeling of pity became even stronger.

But I couldn't bear it, but there was nothing I could do. If I continued to let him hold the body, I didn't know what terrible developments would happen!

He was planning to slip away, but Luo Binghe would never give him the chance. All his anger was vented on him. The Heart Demon Sword was half unsheathed, and he was about to cut this man into pieces when suddenly a black shadow emerged from the disciples of Huanhua Palace.

The figure was extremely swift, dragging Shen Qingqiu away. Luo Binghe thought he had excellent eyesight, but he didn't even notice how the two escaped. He stood there, a storm gathering in his eyes and chest.

The disciples of Huanhua Palace were unable to intervene, but they knew that Luo Binghe would be furious tonight, so they knelt down in large numbers.

It just so happened that Sha Hualing arrived at this time. She hurried forward and was knocked away by Luo Binghe as soon as she arrived. She knew that this man was moody and didn't know how she angered him again. She said in panic: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty, please calm down!"

Luo Binghe said: "The people you brought back are really good."

This "not bad" was even more terrifying than hearing Luo Binghe ask her to commit suicide on the spot. Sha Hualing's soul flew into the sky, and she hurriedly said: "I have something to report! As soon as the intruder came in, I noticed it and dealt with it. The intruder was not just Liu Qingge! The head of Bai Zhan Peak also explored the palace at night before, but he couldn't break the maze. This time, someone broke the maze first, so Liu Qingge was able to successfully invade."

Luo Binghe looked in the direction where Liu Qingge's sword disappeared, and slowly tightened his fist, his knuckles crackling.

Sha Hualing thought that Luo Binghe definitely didn't care who the other intruder was. He probably only cared about Shen Qingqiu's body that was taken away. She quickly changed her words and said, "Liu Qingge can't get far with that... with that... alone! I'll take people to chase him now!"

Luo Binghe said: "No need."

Sha Hualing shuddered, her heart turned cold, and she was overwhelmed by a sense of foreboding.

Luo Binghe said coldly, "I'll go myself. Call Mo Bei up."

This time Shen Qingqiu finally understood how gentle Luo Binghe was when he was controlling the blood snake in his body.

If Luo Binghe really wanted to use the Heavenly Demon Blood to kill someone, then it would not be just the level of menstrual pain. He could make you live a life worse than death, so painful that you couldn't even stand or speak, and could only roll on the ground. After rolling, you would lie on the ground like a dead body, but the pain all over your body would not be relieved or you would not get used to it.

After the rage of the chaotic fight, Luo Binghe finally remembered the existence of the Heavenly Demon Blood.

The man who had just dragged him out in the chaos had probably brought him to a safe area, slowed down, and helped him walk. Shen Qingqiu wanted to sit down and didn't want to walk, but he didn't have the strength to speak. After being dragged for a while half dead, the man finally realized that something was wrong.

He put Shen Qingqiu on the ground. His voice sounded gentle and refreshing, and his speech speed was a little slow. He seemed to be a young man. He asked with concern: "How are you? Were you injured just now?"

Shen Qingqiu moved his lips, but still didn't have the strength to say a word. Right now, there were hundreds of millions of tapeworms in his blood vessels reveling, biting and swelling, wriggling and twisting. The feeling was disgusting and painful.

Luo Binghe really wanted to kill him now.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly thought about what would happen if Luo Binghe knew who he was. In the final analysis, he was unlucky, and Luo Binghe seemed to be quite unlucky as well. It was hard to tell who was more unlucky.

He quickly reviewed all the events of the past few years from beginning to end, and he really thought it was quite funny. It was simply absurd. He just laughed twice, and then he felt a burst of pain again, and he really rolled on the ground twice. It seemed that this would relieve it.

He was held down by the man before he had rolled two rounds. He touched Shen Qingqiu's forehead and cheeks. His sparse beard had almost fallen off, and he was covered in cold sweat. He touched down and felt Shen Qingqiu's heart and abdomen.

For some reason, the places he touched would feel a little better. Shen Qingqiu took a breath and couldn't help but said, "Brother, where... are you touching?"

In the past, he really wouldn't care where others touched him, they could touch him wherever they wanted, please feel free to do so. But since Luo Binghe had opened the door to a series of new worlds for Shen Qingqiu not long ago, the three perspectives that had been formed over the past twenty years had been severely impacted, and he would have to look at all the problems in this world with a completely new perspective in the future.

The first point is the same-sex friendship problem!

The man uttered an "Ah!" and quickly let go, apologizing: "I'm sorry. I... didn't mean it."

Shen Qingqiu said: "No, no, no! Go ahead and touch me! Please continue! Thank you!"

It wasn't an illusion, as soon as this person let go, Shen Qingqiu immediately felt pain. It seemed that he... could really soothe the Heavenly Demon Blood!

Shen Qingqiu turned his head. Under the moonlight, he could not see the other person's face clearly, but he had a clear and handsome outline. His eyes were very clear, reflecting Shen Qingqiu's shadow and the bright moonlight like dewdrops.

Shen Qingqiu looked at those eyes, and it felt like something in his head was about to explode. His body was numb with pain. He sighed, curled up slightly, made a fist with his five fingers, and smashed it hard on the ground.

No, this is such a terrible way to die!

Suddenly, Shen Qingqiu's collar was lifted up, his jaw felt a pain, and his mouth was pinched open, and a stream of liquid poured in.

His tongue was numb and his stomach was sour. He couldn't taste the liquid, but it probably wasn't delicious. He took a sip and wanted to spit it out, but the man covered his mouth with a strong hand but a gentle tone, coaxing him, "Swallow it."

Shen Qingqiu's Adam's apple moved violently, and he swallowed the liquid in a hurry. A few strands of unknown liquid leaked from the corners of his mouth, and he buried his head and coughed violently. The man patted his back to help him breathe.

What was shocking was that after the liquid entered his mouth and stomach, the pain from the bloodworm bites that had tormented him all the way quickly subsided.

He had never heard that there was an antidote for something like Heavenly Demon Blood!

Shen Qingqiu felt better physically, but his heart was in turmoil. He grabbed the man's clothes on his chest and asked, "What did you give me to drink?"

He pried open Shen Qingqiu's fingers one by one, took them off his chest, and smiled: "Does it still hurt now?"

It doesn’t hurt anymore. It really doesn’t hurt anymore.

But it's scary because it doesn't hurt anymore.

As the taste of his tongue gradually returned, Shen Qingqiu felt the bloody smell in his mouth becoming stronger and stronger. It was so strong that he almost vomited.

The original book makes it very clear that all medicines are ineffective against the blood of the devil.

Only the blood of the Heavenly Demon can check and balance the blood of the Heavenly Demon.

Grass.

Not only did he drink it twice, but he also drank two different bloods of the original owner.

Shen Qingqiu felt that he really deserved the eight words "unprecedented and unrivaled".

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