One early morning, Zhou Qingmu just walked out of the bamboo building. In the open space in front of the bamboo building, he picked up his sword again and waved it in front of the bamboo building like he did when he was young.

After about half a stick of incense, Zhou Qingmu began to pant. He sat in front of the bamboo building and smiled bitterly: "Nowadays, there are times when I can't lift the sword."

Now, in a flash, he is twenty-six years old.

After waking up that day, Zhou Qingmu also noticed changes in his body. For example, the shadow of the golden lotus left by senior Chen Bei could no longer be felt between his eyebrows. For example, the seven-colored light group in his dantian had disappeared.

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Not to mention the colorful light group, it was when Zhou Qingmu had the last trace of consciousness that he returned the origin that belonged to Miss Lin.

He now also listened to Yang Zhao's summary of what happened next.

Now, in Zhou Qingmu's heart, the respect and gratitude towards the old sage Chenbei are even more indescribable. If it had not been for the gift left by the old sage Chenbei, I am afraid that he would have already walked on the road to the underworld.

But it's not all bad. Zhou Qingmu can also feel that there is a kind of golden liquid in every part of his body, some is condensed in the blood, and some is accumulated in the skin...

But it is also in the process of his body constantly absorbing the gentle energy in the golden liquid that his almost completely lost cultivation is slowly recovering. However, these energies only reshaped his Qi and cultivation.

Bones, Zhou Qingmu's physical body, is now in extremely bad condition.

Although his face is still that of a young man, his white hair and aura of weakness and terminal illness can tell everything.

By now, Zhou Qingmu no longer cared so much about this. He was just a little regretful that he had never seen that senior brother's swordsmanship.

I don’t know if there is such a junior brother, the senior brother who almost killed the Lord of the Black Pool with a sword, will be disappointed...

In fact, after surviving this disaster, Zhou Qingmu accidentally recalled some things deep in his memory.

However, it is too early to think about this at this time.

Someone squatted behind him, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiaomu, you'd better take care of your health before talking about sword training. Things like practicing swordsmanship, as long as your life is still there, you will always come back."

When Zhou Qingmu heard this, he shook his head and smiled, but said nothing.

Yes, it is a very good thing to still be alive now.

What's more, being able to see the woman you like every day is probably the best thing in the world.

Yang Zhao reluctantly took a sip of wine, and then sat next to Zhou Qingmu, bored.

Zhou Qingmu picked up the scabbard on the ground and took out the Immortal Burial Sword that had been in the dust for three years. In a daze, he seemed to see some strange changes in the blade of the sword.

I wonder if it is because I have lost all my cultivation and have become presbyopic. There seem to be some ancient lines on this sword that has not changed for thousands of years.

Zhou Qingmu didn't pay attention to this, but put away the sword again, put it aside gently, and wanted to take off the wine gourd to drink.

"Still drinking? You really don't want to live anymore!?" A voice containing "outrageous anger" came from behind Zhou Qingmu. He instantly felt a chill on his back and subconsciously put the wine gourd back.

Suddenly he looked back and saw a figure in plain clothes with a stern face appearing behind him.

Although the atmosphere is a bit strange, it is also very beautiful.

Yang Zhao knew something was wrong, so he stood up suddenly and ran away, shouting: "I'll go to the mountain to see if there are any magical herbs. I'll pick them back and boil them for my Xiaomu."

Lin Chengshuang seemed to be used to this unattractive man. He just glanced at it, then turned to look at Zhou Qingmu, who was sitting there holding the wine gourd with trembling hands. After sighing, he also sat down.

Zhou Qingmu glanced at the woman who was now a demon emperor, felt guilty for no reason, and said tremblingly: "Miss Lin, good morning!"

Lin Chengshuang glared at him and did not reply. Instead, he opened his palm, and a milky-white elixir exuding a gentle aura emerged from his palm.

"This is a healing elixir I took out from my family yesterday. It may have some effect on your current body." Lin Chengshuang handed the elixir to the white-haired man in front of him without any hesitation.

Zhou Qingmu was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "Miss Lin, this..."

"Huh?" Lin Chengshuang's face instantly darkened, and his "terrifying" eyes made Zhou Qingmu break into a cold sweat.

"Thanks."

Zhou Qingmu had no choice but to take the pill and swallow it in front of Lin Chengshuang without hesitation.

People in the world, regardless of men or women, seem to feel sad for no reason as long as the person they love is unhappy.

Sometimes, Zhou Qingmu couldn't help but sigh in his heart that such things really made no sense.

Immediately, Zhou Qingmu sat up cross-legged and forced a trace of true energy to circulate in his body, trying to absorb the power of the elixir.

But he soon became disappointed. His meager trace of true energy dissipated in an instant after entering the body close to the pill and the power of the medicine condensed into a ball of air.

Therefore, the air mass could not be dissipated in Zhou Qingmu's body.

This scene made Zhou Qingmu a little worried. It seemed to be a good elixir for healing, but if his body could not fully absorb it, it was very likely that he would be injured because he could not withstand the majestic Qi contained in the elixir.

Own root bone meridians.

Just when Zhou Qingmu was worried about this, a stream of extremely majestic yet extremely gentle energy suddenly poured into his body.

Zhou Qingmu immediately realized that it was Miss Lin who was helping him. Simply, he no longer hesitated and started to use the technique again to try to control the majestic influx of Qi.

To his surprise, he was able to control the unique Qi from Miss Lin very easily.

Finally, after he absorbed a full stick of incense, he completely absorbed the power of the elixir into his body.

At the same time, Zhou Qingmu's body suddenly began to leak out bursts of true energy, but it was quickly taken back by him.

After being an "ordinary person" for so many days, he finally regained his cultivation.

Although it is only a cultivation level in the Qi Refining Realm, it is still a rare good thing.

At this time, Zhou Qingmu also discovered that with the help of the power contained in those golden liquids, his cultivation had not been completely lost, but it was just like being "sealed". Without the help of some elixirs and elixirs

, it will take a long time to recover.

Zhou Qingmu had made such a discovery before, but he never thought that foreign substances such as pills could really help him in his current extremely "special" situation.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingmu felt much more relaxed. He stretched and returned to reality.

However, Lin Chengshuang blinked and looked at the man in front of him carefully. Zhou Qingmu was also stunned and asked quickly: "Miss Lin, what's wrong?"

"Hey, why can you control my Qi so easily? Now that I have become the Demon Emperor, even if I am an ordinary Demon Emperor, I am afraid it will take a lot of trouble to eat away the Qi I left behind. Although now

The situation is different, but it still shouldn't be so easy... Is it because you have merged with my original inner elixir?" Lin Chengshuang said with some doubts.

Zhou Qingmu smiled, and for the first time, he stretched out his hand to caress a few strands of hair of the woman next to him. It took him a long time to say, "Perhaps it's fate?"

But as soon as he finished saying this, his smile immediately froze. Because at this time, the woman had already shown signs of punching, and she stared at Zhou Qingmu again, and said coldly: "Let go of your hand...

...Mom, I never said from the beginning to the end that you can touch my hair as you like!"

Zhou Qingmu quickly took back his hand, like an angry little daughter-in-law, not daring to say another word.

At this time, the woman next to her smiled, but luckily it was covered by a head of black hair and could not be seen by the stupid man.

Zhou Qingmu thought for a long time and finally thought of something to say to the girl next to him, so he suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Chengshuang and said softly: "Miss Lin, I heard that your father is the most powerful demon emperor in Beiming. But.

Why have I never seen him appear?"

"Ah? You'd better not think about him showing up. It may not be a good thing if he sees you." Lin Chengshuang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said.

Zhou Qingmu smiled bitterly when he heard this, but didn't ask any more questions.

If the Dragon King of Beiming knew that Rang almost killed his daughter because he lost the original inner elixir, and that he was the one who took away the inner elixir, he would probably have nothing good to gain.

Just when he was bored and couldn't even say anything, Lin Chengshuang suddenly said: "Zhou Qingmu, tell me the truth, have you provoked many women around you these years by yourself in the world?"

Although Miss Lin said this, Zhou Qingmu really recalled it carefully and finally shook his head: "What's the matter? Miss Lin. I have indeed met one or two very good girls in these years, but I can't say I provoked them."

Huh? Besides, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen him before.”

"Oh." Lin Chengshuang just replied in an extremely cold voice, and subconsciously raised his head to look somewhere in the sky, his face slightly condensed.

But in Zhou Qingmu's eyes, this picture showed that Miss Lin didn't believe what he said. For a moment, Zhou Qingmu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and could only break his teeth and swallow.

But after thinking about it for some time, Zhou Qingmu felt extremely headache. Finally, he turned his head, looked at the woman in front of him very seriously, and said solemnly: "Miss Lin, everything I say is true. I will never...

..”

As he was talking, a white finger poked his face, and the woman smiled and said, "Hey, is this important? Why are you so persistent!"

Looking at the woman's face, Zhou Qingmu did not continue talking for no reason, but quietly looked at the person's features.

And the woman was stunned for a moment when she looked at the man in front of her with his snow-white hair and his eyes that contained some different emotions.
Chapter completed!