"The rumors are indeed true. I can grasp the prototype of the monk's Tao and draw it, but I can't see through you."
"With your sword, you move forward without a trace of confusion. It seems that you have also fully understood your own way. I have only felt such firm worry in the free monks of the God Refining Realm who have already stepped out on their own path." Although Ling Ling
Qingzhu didn't answer, but Xiao Xiaoxiao, the painter, still thought of himself and said contentedly.
But then he turned to Ling Qingzhu and said, "Can I ask a question?"
"Well, just ask whatever you want."
Ling Qingzhu became interested in Xiao Xiaoxiao's ability by catching the prototype of other people's Tao and drawing it.
"It is rumored that Ling Xue is a half-demon. Sooner or later, he will awaken and become a great demon that will truly bring disaster to all living beings in the world. What will you do then?"
After asking this question, Xiao Xiaoxiao, the master painter, clenched the right hand holding the brush without realizing it, waiting for Ling Qingzhu's answer.
After hearing this, Ling Qingzhu replied without any hesitation: "Ling Xue will not do such a thing that will bring disaster to all living beings in the world."
"I mean, what if, what if that day comes?" Xiao Xiaoxiao didn't get a definite answer, so she couldn't help but emphasize the question again.
"Then let's wait until the time comes. No matter whether Lingxue is a human or a monster in the future, as long as she doesn't lose her true heart, she will still be my cousin Lingxue! It's impossible for me because such a thing hasn't happened yet, and I'm not even sure.
If something happens, I will alienate my family members who doubt me. What does it have to do with me if the world is in ruins?"
Having said this, how could Xiao Xiaoxiao not understand what Ling Qingzhu meant? Before considering this issue, let the whole world suffer because of Ling Xue.
"If you have nothing else, I'll leave first. I'm afraid I'll have to leave for a while, so Xiaoxue will ask Mr. Painter to help take care of it." After saying this, Ling Qingzhu stepped out of the studio.
After Ling Qingzhu left, Xiao Xiaoxiao's face instantly turned pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
The disguise she tried her best to maintain could no longer hold up. In fact, she had been seriously injured long ago because she spied on something she shouldn't have seen.
"Is someone taking advantage of the rain?"
After I came out of the studio of Xiao Xiaoxiao, the master painter, it was already very late outside and the rain was heavy.
However, in the pouring rain, Ling Qingzhu noticed that someone was causing the rain.
People have their power, mountains and rivers have their terrain, and everything in the world has its own general trend. As long as there is the right method, these general trends can be a big help.
Ling Qingzhu did not use her vitality to protect herself, but let the rain fall on her body, feeling the coldness of the rain from her wet clothes.
"Xiao Xue."
After walking forward for a while, Ling Qingzhu saw Ling Xue slowly walking towards him holding a black Youmi umbrella.
"Why did you come out in such a heavy rain and didn't hold an umbrella?" Ling Xue held the Youmi umbrella above Ling Qingzhu's head and said in a reproachful tone.
"Now that you have a relationship with the boss and the leader of the four famous leaders in the Red Sleeves Temple, you no longer have to worry about anyone being unfavorable to you. When Yimeng and Lulian came to Tianhai County, I entrusted them to the young master Feng of Huangxin City.
Xiaoyao will take care of me for the time being. I'm worried that some people will lose their awe if we disappear for too long, so I decided to leave for a while." Ling Qingzhu didn't explain much and directly stated his plan.
"As long as I show up in Tianhai County, a large number of people's attention should be attracted by me. You can also take this opportunity to hone your mentality in this red-sleeved mortal world and break through the current bottleneck."
"Be careful, Qingzhu!" Although Ling Xue was worried about Ling Qingzhu, she didn't stop him.
"Don't worry, I have recovered my strength now, and I have broken through to the ninth level of Pulse Condensation Realm because of what I gained in Wuwang City. As long as I want to leave, no one can leave me." Ling Qingzhu lowered his head slightly and looked at Ling.
Snow said confidently.
"If you go to the Lord's Mansion of Huangxin City and see Su Luoyu, thank her on my behalf. I have benefited a lot from her guidance on the piano path."
"good."
…
Ling Qingzhu left immediately, not even staying for one night. The pouring rain could not stop her steps, and her figure gradually blurred into the night under the rain curtain.
Ling Xue could guess that Ling Qingzhu must have many secrets, whether it was the sword-control skills that could be easily taken out in Wuwang City to fight against the Xiaoyao monks, or the pills that were taken out, which even an ordinary family could not come up with.
Because Ling Xue also had secrets that were not convenient for others to tell, she did not ask about Ling Qingzhu's secrets until Ling Qingzhu took the initiative to tell her.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye. After Ling Qingzhu left, Ling Xue continued to live a normal life, leaving early and returning late.
In this Hongxiu workshop, which is closest to the world of mortals, she refines her state of mind and teaches the girl Xue Tian who brought her and Ling Qingzhu back to Hongxiu in the way of music.
But Ling Qingzhu, who was wearing a black robe, also arrived at Huangxin City, the central city of the black desert, on this day.
After leaving the Red Sleeve Workshop, Ling Qingzhu did not go directly to Huangxin City. She also went back to the rented inn room to remove the last bit of resentment from her heart.
Then the teleportation array was set up and He Wenlong teleported the elixir prepared by the Merchant Alliance.
It seems that Ling Qingzhu is very leisurely as a hands-off shopkeeper, but when he is really busy, he doesn't even have time to practice. It really feels like he has decided to take a vacation but still works overtime.
The task of attracting everyone's attention started from now on. Ling Qingzhu took off his cloak and put it into the storage ring, and walked openly and openly in Huangxin City.
"I can't be dazzled."
"I suspect that I have been living in a dream recently. What on earth happened? Why are the women from our deserted heart city so beautiful these days?"
"Come and see, the woman who comes this time is even better than the one last time. She is no less impressive than the beauty in the red dress more than a month ago."
"……."
"The residents of Huangxin City seem to have a very stable quality of life!" Ling Qingzhu couldn't help but think.
It has been more than two years since Ling Qingzhu and He Wenlong left Huangxin City for Changgu Country. The last time they met Ke Yimeng and Lulian in the black desert near Huangxin City, they just entrusted them to the Heart City Young Master.
After the Lord took care of him, he hurried to Tianhai County.
"The Lord of the City, Mr. Feng Xiaoyao, is here. The rest of the people are waiting to disperse quickly!"
The City Lord's Mansion was well-informed. Before Ling Qingzhu could reach the City Lord's Mansion, Feng Xiaoyao, the young master of Huangxin City, had already received the news and rushed over.
"I have met Mr. Qingzhu, Miss Ke and Miss Lulian have been waiting for you in the City Lord's Mansion for a long time."
After Feng Xiaoyao saw Ling Qingzhu, although he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, he quickly lowered his head and said respectfully.
Ever since they parted ways, Feng Xiaoyao, known as the romantic young master, has been obsessed with the charming Ye Lingxi and the romantic Ling Qingzhu.
Coupled with Ke Yimeng's request, Feng Xiaoyao took advantage of the situation and asked his father, the Lord of Huangxin City, to send a Juyuan Realm monk to Tianhai County to inquire about Ye Lingxi and Ling Qingzhu.