413 The City God came to find the second
Liu Qianqian sensed it for a moment and nodded, saying, "It seems okay; they haven't refused me yet."
He Chen nodded slightly, deciding to discuss it further back home. Since he wasn't refusing her request now, he would naturally bring the beauty back with him.
He said softly, embracing her tightly, "Very well, I will appoint you as the City God here again."
Liu Qianqian clasped his hands tightly, hugged him softly, pressed her face close to his, and said, "Thank you, Shen Lang. I missed you."
Her beautiful eyes were captivating, her heart was pure and gentle, and her figure was as graceful as a willow branch. She leaned on him tenderly, as if he were her only true support at that moment.
He Chen felt a sudden heaviness in his heart. He hadn't been to the City God Temple recently, and as he looked at Liu Qianqian, who was as beautiful and ethereal as a fairy, he felt a pang of pity.
She wrapped her arms around his waist, hugged him tightly, and whispered, "Although I've been very busy lately, I really should have come to see you."
Liu Qianqian gently shook her head, remaining silent. At this moment, she only wanted to quietly lean on him, feeling a thousand grievances in her heart, but all she wanted was to find warmth and comfort in his presence.
Holding a cup of tea, a gentle breeze brought a touch of coolness. She whispered, "Come home with me."
Upon hearing this, Liu Qianqian's tear-streaked face flushed slightly, her delicate features as vibrant as a peach blossom bathed in spring rain. Her eyes were misty, revealing a hint of shyness and reserve.
She nodded gently, her heart filled with joy and happiness, gazing at her lover, her lips curved into a sweet smile.
In an instant, an overwhelming feeling of love welled up in my heart.
She lowered her head, gazing gently at him, and in that moment, she was irresistibly captivated. After a cup of tea, the beauty blushed slightly, her head bowed, disappearing from sight.
He gently led the beauty, and in a swift movement, they arrived in the backyard in an instant. Liu Qianqian whispered nervously, "Chen Lang, although I am not a ghost, I will not interfere with the life force of others."
However, it's not good for me to be out in the world. Shen Lang, just find me a place to stay.
After a moment's thought, he said softly and gently, "Okay, but I'll introduce myself to Yun Su and the others later."
Liu Qianqian looked at her lover, her eyes filled with smiles, and nodded gently, 'Thank you, Chen Lang.'
Unable to resist, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed herself against him.
After their tender moments, he gently led her to a sacred place, where the rich spiritual energy poured into her body like raindrops.
Feeling the abundance of spiritual energy, Liu Qianqian was astonished. She quickly circulated her inner energy cultivation technique to draw it into her body, rapidly replenishing her strength.
At this moment, Liu Qianqian was like the ocean, rapidly absorbing spiritual energy. She was even wilder than the others, with her long hair flowing and rising up, light and lively. The hem of her clothes fluttered, and her long dress floated up.
Long, straight legs, and a pair of mismatched shoes.
With her eyes closed, her back straight, her hands gently clasped together, and her cherry-like lips slightly parted, she breathed, her entire body enveloped in a shower of spiritual energy.
Every cell in my body is breathing in spiritual energy, as quickly as if it were flowing into the ocean.
Her figure swayed gracefully involuntarily, and mysterious light spots flickered all around her, like dazzling stars, incomparably beautiful, as if a goddess had descended to earth.
His aura rose rapidly, as if blessed by heaven and earth, without any bottleneck.
Unconsciously, it was breaking through, just like the human body, with its aura surging and lingering.
It didn't stop; it continued to absorb, emitting a slight rumbling sound like whirlpools.
The spiritual energy was as docile and obedient as ever, without causing any damage to Liu Qianqian's meridians, as if it were part of the spiritual energy itself.
At this moment, some powerful sects with deep foundations, and spirit stone mines deep within that had never been mined, were visibly and silently turning into piles of waste, as if being absorbed by a gluttonous beast.
Some blessed lands and grottoes hide away from the world, seizing the essence of heaven and earth and borrowing its spiritual treasures, yet they live a carefree life in the world, indifferent to human suffering.
At this moment, in the blessed land without spirit mines, the spiritual energy is slowly decreasing, becoming faint and hard to find, yet it is changing gradually, like a frog being boiled in warm water.
Within the Buddha's abode, a Taoist blessed land, and a Confucian sanctuary, spiritual energy and blessings circulate slowly, some abundant, some scarce. They vanish into the air; they should not have been here before, and they will likely never be here again.
The majestic mountain seemed to be atop the clouds, surrounded by mist and clouds. There was a grand hall with an extraordinary presence, and an old man in a simple Taoist robe was sensing the subtle changes around him.
He murmured softly, his expression ordinary, "This is how it is every day, even the slightest bit of it can't withstand such consumption. It seems there really is a change, and the chosen one is about to be formed."
The chosen one of destiny was supposed to be the Holy Emperor of the Kingdom, but his progress stagnated afterward. Was it because someone deliberately intercepted his destiny, or was there another reason?
Now, it's starting again, and this time the passage of time feels much faster than before, suggesting a major change is coming.
We should make plans as soon as possible.
Moreover, the resurrection of the Red King is an extremely rare event, occurring only once in a thousand years.
A white shadow flew over quickly; it turned out to be a white-feathered creature, resembling a crane, singing a soft, melodious song.
Following behind was a young man in white, gentle and refined, displaying the demeanor of a gentleman.
He approached slowly, taking steps through the air, with a long sword behind him. It didn't seem out of place at all; rather, it felt perfectly in line with his aura.
She gave a slight bow and said, "Greetings, Master Hao. What brings you here?"
Master Hao looked at his prized disciple and nodded slightly in satisfaction. He had great talent, good aptitude, and even better character. He was truly a rare gem.
She chuckled softly, "It's been a while since I've seen you. Dao Yi seems to have made great progress."
Dao Yi returned the greeting gently, smiled slightly, and looked up, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, Master. It is thanks to your guidance that I, Dao Yi, have achieved what I have today."
Master Hao nodded noncommittally without saying much. Looking at such a beautiful jade, he was truly reluctant to let it go down the mountain for training now.
But fledglings eventually grow up, and if they are not given opportunities to grow and mature, they may face even more challenges.
Nod gently, 'You've been up the mountain for some time now. It's time to go down and explore. When you act, you should stay true to your original aspirations, but you don't need to blindly follow old rules. You need to experience the meaning of this yourself.'
Go down the mountain today.
Kendoichi nodded slightly, a hint of reluctance in his voice, and said softly, "Yes, Master. Please take good care of yourselves, Masters. I will return to visit you another day."
Master Hao's eyes showed a hint of reluctance as he gently nodded and said, "Don't worry."
Be careful when you're out and about.
Kendo nodded without hesitation. With a sword in hand and dressed in white, he leaped lightly, and the crane followed closely behind, carrying him steadily on its back.
Kendo gently stroked the crane's neck and whispered, "Thank you. Go back after you get down the mountain; don't linger."
The crane cried out twice, as if in response, or as if reluctant to part.
Within the spiritual land, Liu Qianqian was adorned with starlight, making her appear like a fairy from heaven or a celestial being.
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