The message Geng Qi sent him consisted of only a few words and a few images, hmm... very suggestive images. Rong Yu stared at them for a while before noticing the last few lines of small text. The blush on his face faded, and he finally smiled helplessly.
He carefully put away the Shep Bead, took a new one, wrote a few words on it, and put it in the crow's beak.
Watching the receding black dot disappear into the clouds, Rong Yu stood outside Qingyou Pavilion, his clear eyes slightly narrowed. All he could see before him were that person's words, actions, smiles, and remarks.
He often seemed to be lost in thought, and his expression could change constantly in a short time.
As Rong Yu suddenly smiled, the scene he had just witnessed flashed through his mind, and his face turned bright red again.
If any sect disciples were to see this, they would realize that their usually stern and aloof young sect leader could also change his expression in an instant.
The messenger bird quickly arrived at the Demon Palace. Inside the Ziming Hall, Geng Qi propped his head up with one hand, holding melon seeds in his hand. A maidservant brewed tea and then respectfully withdrew.
Leng Ningshuang rolled up the silk in her hand and asked, "Kill those scum if you want, why are you keeping them alive?"
Geng Qi said, "I will certainly be of use, Sister Mei, just wait patiently."
As he spoke, he seemed to realize something, his eyes brightened slightly, and he turned to the other person and said, "Mushan, a message has arrived, go and get it."
Kiyama respectfully agreed and rose to walk out of the hall.
Geng Qi squinted slightly, watching Mu Shan's retreating figure walk out of the main hall. He raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly in a good mood.
Kiyama has a scar on his face that extends from below his left eye to his chin, making him look somewhat terrifying. However, after getting to know him better, you gradually find him rather endearing because of his taciturn nature, his quiet demeanor, and his unwavering obedience.
He was efficient and quickly retrieved the items. Geng Qi took them from Shepuzhu to inspect, and wrote a few serious words at the beginning, but only added a few words at the end: "Looking forward to it."
Geng Qi's throat tightened slightly, and he immediately curled his lips, getting up to leave the palace.
Leng Ning Shuang exclaimed in surprise, "Where are you going!"
Geng Qi declared with an air of righteous indignation: "We can't let our disguised identity go to waste!"
Before the words were even finished, the person was no longer in the hall.
Leng Ning Shuang knew exactly what he was thinking. She deliberately snorted, but didn't say anything more, and disappeared from the hall on her own.
Qing Han stared at the gate where the Demon Lord had left, a hint of confusion and hesitation flashing in his eyes. After a moment's hesitation, he shook his head, stood up, and walked to Xie Beiying's side, saying, "Shall we go and rest?"
Scorpion, still holding a teacup, paused for a moment upon hearing this, then looked up with a chuckle: "Us?"
Qinghan was taken aback, then blushed and explained, "I meant... I, I'll help you to rest."
Jie Beiying gently put down his teacup, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was helped up. He leaned against Qinghan, and the two walked to the back of the main hall. Before they disappeared into the hall, Qinghan heard someone say in his ear, "Let's go together."
Qinghan: "...Mm."
The vast Ziming Palace was now empty except for one person. Mu Shan sat there blankly, blinking twice.
A quarter of an hour later, the rainbow bridge that had been seen before was erected again at the entrance to the Desolate Swamp Secret Realm. Taking advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention, Geng Qi quietly slipped inside.
The entrance was wide open, and various sects were busy searching for their disciples who had entered the secret realm. People came out one after another and greeted the seniors outside.
Geng Qi entered the secret realm as a direct descendant of the Tianzhi Sect, and was able to emerge from it again as "Changyi". Just after passing the entrance, he was suddenly enveloped by a warm current. He subconsciously wanted to defend himself, but when he looked up, he forcibly suppressed it.
The boy's nimble body was lifted up and, in an instant, he passed over everyone else and stood on the Rainbow Bridge.
Geng Qi was slightly taken aback and looked up at the white-haired Taoist who had made the move.
"Are you injured?" Yan Lie asked.
His voice was calm and gentle, somewhat stiff yet warm.
Geng Qi shook his head and cupped his hands to his grandmaster, saying, "This disciple is fine."
Yan Lie nodded, took his wrist to check his pulse, and then ignored him.
There was another person standing beside Yan Lie. Geng Qi turned his head and winked at him playfully, but called out very respectfully, "Master."
Helpless, Rong Yu extended a hand to him: "Let's go."
Geng Qi said innocently, "But the other senior brothers and sisters..."
"Others will be there to help."
Before he could even utter an "oh," the person had already taken his hand and, in an instant, leaped onto the clouds, heading straight for the Tianzhi Sect's mountain gate.
The hand that had been held was released, and then someone wrapped their arms around his waist. Geng Qi leaned against him, poked the ticklish spot on his waist, and said, "You're being unfilial by leaving all the work to your grandmaster!"
Rong Yu said, "Master won't mind."
With the help of the sect elders, it's just a matter of meeting them at the entrance; it won't take much trouble.
"Really?" Geng Qi looked up at him. "Then why are you in such a hurry to take me away? Don't you mind if Grandmaster finds out? Eh?"
He was still snuggling against him when suddenly his feet gave way, and he found himself standing on solid ground.
Looking up, they realized they had already arrived at their destination.
Shangxu Peak was as tranquil as ever. The green bamboo in Qingyou Pavilion was elegant. After walking through the bamboo forest path, they arrived at the bedroom. Rong Yu led him into the room without saying a word and immediately closed the door.
The light suddenly dimmed, my back pressed against the hard door frame, I shuddered slightly, and then a tall figure loomed over me.
For his current height, Rong Yu is indeed very tall and imposing, and he can also give people a strong sense of pressure.
He lowered his head slightly, and his lips and tongue covered mine.
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