Chapter 487: Resurrection

Ugh.

Ling Qingzhu withdrew her gaze, still feeling a little annoyed, but when she thought of Ying Huanhuan, who had a calm expression and a firm tone, as if she had let go of everything, she couldn't help but feel some pity.

As the next Palace Master of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, it was not difficult for her to understand what happened between heaven and earth back then. It was just that she had been practicing seriously under the supervision of her master in the past and had not paid much attention to these things. It was only after the trip to the Demonic Realm that she went out of her way to consult the classics and learned about what had happened at that time.

Is a war between heaven and earth of such a horrific scale going to happen again soon?

Back then, the legendary Fu Zu and all the races of heaven and earth worked together to seal the Demon Emperor after paying a huge price. Now that the strength of Tianxuan Continent is not as strong as before, can they really win?

Even if they won, it would be hard for a sect like ours, where the strongest person is only the master and is at the ordinary chakra level, to survive, even for myself.
Lin Changqiang, who had been emo for a long time, did not notice the sadness between Ling Qingzhu's brows. When he finally raised his head in despair, ready to face failure and wanted to ask if they could still be friends, he saw Ling Qingzhu staring at him silently. She looked a little resentful, but more of it was an inexplicable helplessness and relief?

"I can agree to be your partner, but you must agree to one condition of mine." In the stunned and unbelievable eyes of Lin Changqiang, Ling Qingzhu sighed, "Be nice to Ying Huanhuan in the days to come, and don't make her sad."

!!!

Lin Changqiang suddenly opened his eyes wide, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears, but Ling Qingzhu just rolled her eyes at him and looked away, picking up the glass of wine and drinking it all in a bad mood.

How come I fell in love with such a guy?

Ling Qingzhu blamed herself, but couldn't help but sigh when she thought of all the experiences that had happened in the past.

Perhaps even if it happened again, it would be hard for me not to have a good impression of him?
Ling Qingzhu turned her head to glance at Lin Changqiang and saw that he was still staring at her in a daze. The corners of her mouth, which were originally downward, unconsciously lifted up at this moment, betraying her inner joy.

What a knowledgeable and greedy guy.

"Let's remove the barrier to avoid attracting attention. Let's finish the rest of the wine and leave."

After saying that, Ling Qingzhu raised the glass of wine and drank it all, as if to vent his inner melancholy. Lin Changqiang came back to his senses and looked around.

As expected, although this barrier blocked the sound, it also attracted some curious glances.

After casually removing the barrier, he began to continue savoring it like Ling Qingzhu, but the smile on his face could not be wiped away. It was more like a group of small animals singing and dancing in the jungle in his heart.

From time to time, he pushed the types that he thought were good after tasting them in front of Ling Qingzhu. The other party only glanced at him at the beginning, and then agreed without refusing, which made him very happy and felt as if he was in a dream.

You agreed right away? Could it be that you actually saved the world in your previous life?

After a few songs were played, more than half of the drinks on the table had been drunk. The two did not force themselves to drink the remaining drinks, but put them into Lin Changqiang's backpack. After asking Ling Qingzhu what kind of drinks she liked, they went to the counter to buy a lot of drinks and put them into their Qiankun bags. Then they finally left the tavern and strolled along the streets of the city. Ling Qingzhu walked in front, looking at the clouds in the sky with mixed feelings, while Lin Changqiang followed behind, his eyes empty and his thoughts flying around, and then he secretly looked at Ling Qingzhu, with a silly smile on his face.

As they walked, they soon arrived at the square in the center of the city. There was a small fountain there. Several children were playing and fighting beside the fountain, and joyful laughter could be heard from time to time. The adults were chatting at the edge of the square. When they saw Lin Changqiang and Ling Qingzhu approaching, they first blinked, then showed a kind smile, and the two of them quickly returned the greeting.

There are various shops at the edge of the square, and further ahead there are martial arts halls, residential houses, the Taoist sect’s residence, and so on. The two did not move forward, but sat down at both ends of the chairs at the edge of the square.

The length of the chair was just over one meter, so the distance between them was quite close. Lin Changqiang glanced to his side and saw Ling Qingzhu staring at the children at the fountain in a daze. His mind moved, and his mental power, which had reached the realm of Fu Zong, quietly moved, dragging his body little by little, approaching Ling Qingzhu very subtly. Finally, he "inadvertently" put his right hand on the chair, and it "happened" to cover Ling Qingzhu's hand.

Cool and soft.

Ling Qingzhu's hand trembled subconsciously, obviously feeling Lin Changqiang's movement, but she did not pull her hand away. Seeing this, Lin Changqiang, who was originally a little nervous, suddenly cheered in his heart.

I'm really not dreaming!
Feeling the warmth from their hands, the two of them tacitly did not speak. They just sat in their seats, quietly watching the hustle and bustle in the square. Gradually, warm smiles appeared on their faces.

They sat there for a long time, until the sun set and it was almost dark. The children reluctantly separated at the urging of the adults. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the two of them, casting long shadows in the square. The shadows slanted as if they were about to lean against each other. A breeze blew by, quiet, peaceful and gentle.

"Let's go to the hotel in the city together?" Lin Changqiang looked at Ling Qingzhu and asked tentatively.

"Yeah, okay." Ling Qingzhu nodded slightly.

The two of them left their seats together and slowly walked towards the direction marked on the map. Lin Changqiang happily hummed a song from his hometown, while Ling Qingzhu listened quietly, closing her eyes from time to time and nodding her head to the melody. Looking at her soft face, Lin Changqiang couldn't help but clench his right hand for fear that she would fall, even though this should be unlikely for someone in the realm of life and death...

The moon was rising high in the sky, and most of the shops on the street were closed. People quickened their pace, but no one flew. Some old men in simple clothes and vigorous spirits made an appointment to see each other tomorrow, and then packed up the tables and chairs to leave. Seeing Lin Changqiang and Ling Qingzhu, who were immersed in sweetness, passing by, they suddenly made a thumbs-up to Lin Changqiang with a "whoosh", which made Ling Qingzhu feel quite embarrassed. She quickly let go of her hand and walked quickly forward. Lin Changqiang bowed to the old men with a smile on his face, and then hurriedly chased after them.

Soon, they stopped in front of a hotel. It was a very ordinary hotel with only two floors. The three words "Baicaoge" were written on the doorplate, which sounded like the name of a drugstore.

Led by the waiter, Lin Changqiang and Ling Qingzhu entered the hotel one after another. Compared with the old appearance, the hotel was clean and tidy, with elegant furnishings and a fresh scent of plants. The slightly fat shopkeeper was very enthusiastic. He looked at Lin Changqiang and then at Ling Qingzhu, and suddenly realized: "You two, there is only one room left in the store..."

"Then let's live somewhere else."

Ling Qingzhu glanced at the shopkeeper indifferently, and the latter immediately coughed lightly in embarrassment.

It seems that the progress was misjudged.

"You misunderstood, sir. There is only one room left on the first floor. There are still many vacancies on the second floor."

(End of this chapter)