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Ling Shuangxue shook her head and sneered:

"As expected, Ling Shuanglong, that little bitch, was unwilling to be lonely, and found Qing Yu's trouble."

Hearing this, Ling Qiuxia sighed helplessly:

"Those old guys in Wang Ting really can't stop for a day."

At this moment:

Chen Qingyu on the side suddenly opened his mouth and said:

"Mother, sister."

He looked at the two of them and asked seriously:

"If I can solve all the troubles here, after the blood exchange ceremony is completed, are you willing to follow me back to God City?"

Chapter 244 On the Day of Taixu's Reopening, This Word Comes Out:

Ling Qiuxia and Ling Shuangxue were both taken aback.

"Are you joking?"

Ling Shuangxue finally came to her senses, frowned and said:

"How are you going to solve the troubles here? Rely on your mere spiritual strength?"

After speaking, she paused and said in her mouth:

"Furthermore, it is impossible for us to go back to the capital of God."

"Don't say that the Lingzu Royal Court and the Changluo Chen Clan will not agree, even the rest of the holy lands of the human races will not agree."

Chen Qingyu spread his hands and said:

"I'm just making a hypothesis."

"What if I can solve all these difficulties?"

"What if no one, no force, can stop you?"

"At that time, sister and mother, are you willing to follow me back to the capital of God and reunite our family?"

Although he said it was just a hypothesis, he was really prepared for it in his heart.

Once his mother and sister, the answer given is - "yes".

Then he doesn't have to hide it anymore, the attitude of the spirit king and the upper echelons of the spirit clan is not important anymore, everything can be left behind.

He has the ability, but also the determination.

"..."

Ling Qiuxia and Ling Shuangxue fell into silence together.

Perhaps at some point, they themselves have considered this question and had a definite answer.

But at this moment, when asked from Chen Qingyu's mouth, the meaning is naturally different.

After a few moments of silence:

Ling Shuangxue spoke first, with dark waves in her eyes, her voice was slightly cold:

"I'll have to think again."

When Chen Qingyu heard this, a look of disappointment welled up in his heart, and he looked at Ling Qiuxia again, with a hint of expectation in his tone:

"Mom, what about you?"

"...Qing Yu."

Ling Qiuxia looked at him, forced a smile, and said softly:

"When you can really solve these troubles, let's talk."

"..."

Chen Qingyu frowned, and there was an unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.

Why is this happening?

Obviously he just made an assumption, and all external problems have been eliminated, why are they still unwilling to return to the capital of God?

This is completely different from what he expected in advance.

He originally thought that even though his sister might hesitate, his mother would definitely agree.

But now, when he did make the proposal, his sister did hesitate; his mother avoided talking about it, and her attitude was more negative than his sister's.

He can feel:

There must be something unspeakable in his mother's heart, so that she doesn't want to return to the capital of God and reunite with his father.

"What exactly is this for?"

Thoughts surged rapidly in his mind.

Did his mother's unspeakable secrets come from her clan, or from other sources?

"Qing Yu."

Before he could ask, Ling Qiuxia got up suddenly and changed the subject:

"You came to my place yesterday and didn't drink a cup of tea."

"You and your sister wait first, I'll make tea for you."

Saying that, she hurriedly left the hall and headed towards the apse.

"..."

Chen Qingyu was silent, and secretly sighed in his heart.

He already understood that even if he asked now, his mother would not say anything.

I can only wait for him to find out by himself, or wait for a suitable time for her to speak up.

Thinking of this, he temporarily extinguished the idea of revealing his true identity, and was going to wait until he met the Spirit King and held the blood exchange ceremony first.

"coming."

After a few breaths, Ling Qiuxia walked over holding a blue wooden tray.

On the tray is a green-gold porcelain pot and three exquisite wooden cups.

"Qing Yu."

She put down the tray, made a cup of tea for each of the three, and said with a smile:

"You try it."

"This is tea brewed from the young leaves of the ancestral tree. It is a specialty of the Spirit Race."

"Ah."

Chen Qingyu responded, picked up the tea cup and glanced at it, and saw the clear and bright tea in the cup, like a green lake.

"Well……"

He took a sip, his eyes lit up immediately, he felt a little surprised, and blurted out:

"Really good tea!"

After drinking the spirit tea, it turned into a surge of warm current, scattered into his body, and was automatically refined in an instant, which actually promoted his performance and increased slightly.

To know:

With his current cultivation base and strong foundation, if he can promote his merits to rise slightly, it will be of great benefit even to the venerable supernatural powers.

Compared with those panacea and magic medicine, this cup of tea is not inferior in the slightest.

"Of course it's good tea."

Ling Shuangxue snorted, her tone slightly acidic:

"This is a treasure specially offered by the king's court to the mighty ones above the divine treasure realm. Even I can't enjoy it on weekdays."

"If it wasn't for your favor this time, my mother might not be willing to take it out."

Chen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then heard Ling Qiuxia laugh and say:

"Alright, alright."

"Shuangxue, how old are you? Are you still jealous with your brother?"

With that said, she turned her head to look at Chen Qingyu, and said in a gentle voice:

"Qingyu, your skills are not enough, you should sit down cross-legged quickly, and use your profound skills to refine the medicinal power of this spirit tea, so as not to waste it."

"Uh... well,"

Chen Qingyu felt a little embarrassed, but he had no choice but to listen to his mother's words, and prepared to put on a show of "refining".

But at this moment:

"Buzz!"

He trembled slightly, and a numbing and soothing feeling rushed through his whole body, as if he had awakened something.

"This is……"

He froze for a moment, then quickly reacted, and a gleam of joy appeared in his eyes:

"The Taixu Dao Realm reopened?"

A tinge of excitement welled up in his heart, he hesitated for a moment, but still didn't speak rashly, and told his sister and his mother about it.

Immediately, he sat down cross-legged, on the surface, as if he was refining the medicinal power of the tea;

But in fact, it is the power of the true essence, secretly reciting the "Taixu Moluo Daoxing Mantra".

Instantly:

His mind trembled slightly, and a ray of consciousness left his body and went to the Dao Realm of Taixu.

And in the palace:

"……Ugh."

Ling Shuangxue looked at Chen Qingyu who was sitting cross-legged and eyes closed, and sighed slightly:

"Mother, you have a heart."

She knew very well:

Chen Qingyu was "ripened" by the Chen family, and it will be difficult to improve his cultivation base in the future, and the way of cultivation is extremely difficult.

And Ling Qiuxia's cup of spiritual tea is equivalent to an extra portion of magic medicine, and it will not conflict with the human race magic medicine he took before, which can greatly promote his realm.

This not only took care of Chen Qingyu's self-esteem, but also gave him great benefits in disguise.

"Qing Yu is also a poor child."

Looking at Chen Qingyu's figure, Ling Qiuxia felt distressed in her eyes, and said softly:

"Frost Snow."

"In the future, you can help your brother more, it's not easy for him..."

Ling Shuangxue was silent for a while, did not speak, but nodded silently.

Suddenly:

"Ok?"

Ling Qiuxia seemed to have noticed something, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes:

"The Taixu Dao Realm has reopened?!"

Chapter 245 The Yin-Yang Spirit Pattern is within the Dao Realm of Taixu.

Chen Qingyu came again, in that endless sea of stars.