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Chapter 221: Ten Thousand Years Imprisonment(1/2)

On the way back to the Holy Spirit Cave, Lu Lingqiu blew the evening breeze and enjoyed the sweet air of Fenghua Mountain.

I did a lot of things today. Not only did I fill the Jinghua Palace with another member, I also successfully fulfilled Lianxing's wish and agreed to Asuka's request. At the same time, Shiyin seemed to be particularly happy.

I thought the black and pink Gothic-style dress was too avant-garde, but Qin Shiyin, who has always been reserved and graceful, unexpectedly liked it.

"Could it be that she is not as introverted as she appears...?"

Regarding her, Lu Lingqiu was somewhat unclear.

The biggest difference from the other three generations of spiritual envoys is that Qin Shiyin never showed his feelings or made any demands.

As a human being, she can do the same as Bai Xue, trying to minimize her sense of existence. At the same time, she also knows very well how to practice low-key in the Mirror Flower Palace where there are many geniuses and evildoers, and can naturally hide the original thoughts in her soul.

Yue Shi's sharpness is enough to stand out from all others.

This contrast actually surprised Lu Lingqiu.

Both Xia Lianxing and Bai Xue commented on Qin Shiyin as "very reliable", "excellent talent", and "trustworthy". And since she started to study the heaven-level secret book "The Waning Moon and Autumn Frost", her whole temperament has become even more outstanding.

There was a lot of dust, and it seemed that there was no longer the inexplicable sense of crisis before.

The problem of being unable to cultivate the "Empty Spiritual Root" has been solved. Qin Shiyin has no obstacles on the way forward. She only needs to follow her own rhythm to reach the peak.

"It's really good..."

No worries, no competition, no distractions, and concentration on practice. This kind of mentality is undoubtedly the best in the journey of practice, and it is the state that countless cultivators dream of.

However, there are always countless troubles in the world, and even Lu Lingqiu will inevitably be overwhelmed by various imminent events.

"Jin Yu recovered quickly and should be almost recovered. Xiao Ye has not come out since she started to retreat. She is probably preparing for a breakthrough... As for Shui Lian, she still needs to rest for a long time. Well, in short, let's go first

Let’s go to Mu Qing’s place.”

Since he had to go to the "All Souls Spring Return Array" to accompany him in the middle of the night recently, he had to plan all his time properly. Even if he was practicing, he couldn't go into seclusion regardless of the time, or turn a blind eye to the spirit envoys.

In fact, few people know that Lu Lingqiu's daily schedule in Jinghua Palace is almost full. In addition to regular feeding, meetings, festival celebrations, training guidance, special rewards and necessary care, he also has to create spiritual secrets for everyone.

Make spiritual equipment and rings, consider the intensity of each mission issued, and at the same time pay attention to what is happening around the world, receive a large amount of useful or meaningless information, and find ways to eliminate threats in time if something goes wrong.

Of course, he also has to practice himself.

Looking at it this way, Lan Yurou's statement that "His Royal Highness the Holy Spirit works day and night" is not an exaggeration at all.

Only he himself knows how busy Lu Lingqiu is.

In comparison, the period of searching for the mystery of the moon in the Lingyue Sect was really the most free, willful and relaxing vacation period.

"well."

After going through what he had to do in the next few days in his mind, he regained his energy, quickened his pace, and walked towards the "Muling Cave".





Fenghua Mountain, Shuiyue Palace.

Ta, da, da...

Ta, da, da.

Light and ethereal footsteps came from the edge of the hall without an entrance. With the sound of "hissing", the woman lying on the agate throne suddenly opened her orange-red eyes and looked in the direction of the sound source.

.

Click, click.

The metal sound of the chain being pulled was harsh and clear.

Hiss, hiss—

The heirs scattered in all directions in the darkness.

She straightened up with expectation in her eyes:

"Master, is it the master?"

"No."

The voice that came back was childish and devoid of emotion.

"ah."

The renewed mood fell silent again after seeing the face of the visitor.

Razina sat back on the throne with a sigh, shook her head and sighed:

"It's you."

"Uh-huh."

The chestnut-haired Loli walked up to her, took out a white oval-shaped object from the bracelet on her wrist and handed it to her, saying expressionlessly:

"Come to see you."

"……well."

You should obviously be happier.

But it can't be done.

——

After staring at the little guy in front of her for a few breaths, Razina asked calmly:

"What's this."

"Dafu."

——

"'Dafu'?"

"Hmm. 'Baixue, Dafu'."

"What's that?"

"Eat."

Sha Ling gave up complicated explanations and chose to tell its function directly.

The communication with Razina does not have the sense of restraint between seniors and juniors. Instead, it has the sense of a huge generation gap between young children and older people who have long been out of touch with the world.

"Sweet."

The chestnut-haired loli handed the "White Snow Daifuku" to the woman, and fed it to her mouth under her complicated eyes.

"Here, eat."

"..."

She was startled.

He seemed to be hesitating about something.

Finally, open the small mouth and bite it.

——

The lip color is a beautiful and ugly purple.

The venom soon turns the sweet snack a deathly gray color,

and corroded it into juice.

The juice dripped from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground, making a harsh burning sound.

"Is it tasty."

Sha Ling tilted her little head and asked.

"Hmm. Delicious."

She gave a rare smile.

Then, the forced smile was gradually replaced by disappointment.

"It should be delicious."

Razina thought secretly.

——

The "Billions of Flowers Soul Binding Formation" will suppress people's five senses.

She is unable to have a full sense of taste and smell while being bound here.

Even the consciousness and vision have been imprisoned, let alone tasting any delicious food.

In these countless years, enduring pain and accepting torture seemed to have become the norm that she had to do and could only do.

She has no life of her own.

She never had the freedom that Hua Ling had, or the preference that she got through relying on herself.
To be continued...
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