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Chen Qingyu nodded solemnly, then turned to look at Ling Shuangxue, and asked:

"What about you, sister?"

"Would you like to return to the capital of God with me?"

Ling Shuangxue was silent for a while, slowly but firmly shook her head, and said:

"I do not want to."

Chen Qingyu's complexion changed slightly, and an uncontrollable disappointment surged in his heart.

He lowered his eyelids and said softly:

"Can I ask why?"

Ling Shuangxue pursed her lips and said slowly:

"I've lived in the royal court of the Spirit Race for more than 60 years; even if I don't like it, I've already become a part of it."

"I have my own life and my own goals."

"The exercises I practice can only get the strongest benefits when they are around the ancestral tree, helping me to continuously climb the realm."

"and……"

She looked at Chen Qingyu and sighed quietly:

"If I go back to God City with you, wouldn't there be no one by my mother's side?"

Chen Qingyu took a deep breath and said:

"I understand."

"It seems that the time for our family reunion is not ripe enough."

After he revealed his identity, his mother and sister were still unwilling to leave the royal court and return to the capital of God with him.

It is impossible to say that he is not disappointed in his heart.

But he also knows that some things cannot be forced. Since they have made a choice, he is also willing to respect their choice.

"so be it."

Chen Qingyu smiled, looked at Ling Qiuxia and Ling Shuangxue, and said softly:

"During the days when I came to the King's Court of the Spirit Race, due to the rules and laws of the King's Court, I have not been able to take a good tour."

"There are still seven days before the blood exchange ceremony. I can't miss it anymore. Sister, you have to take me for a stroll."

Hear his words:

Ling Shuangxue suddenly laughed:

"Don't worry, the royal court of the Spirit Race is so big, there are many interesting places."

…………

Outside the Xiaguang Palace.

Ling Shuanglong knelt outside the palace gate, lowered her head, enduring the strange gazes of the green armored soldiers around her.

Just a while ago:

She saw with her own eyes that her great-aunt, who was a majestic Zhou Tianjing power, had no power to resist, and was thrown into the terrifying prison of roots.

And the chief female officer under her command, and those who tried to attack Chen Shaojun under her order that day, had even worse fate.

Without exception, they were all abolished on the spot and expelled from the royal court by the great power of the Patriarchal Law Department.

Apparently, it was her turn to be next.

This made her panic and frightened, and ran to the Xiaguang Palace desperately, kneeling down, trying to beg forgiveness from the number one pride in the ages.

She is at a loss.

"The legendary Chen Shaojun has a mind of his own, so he shouldn't be too fussy with me, a small person, right?"

With such a lucky idea, she has been kneeling here until now.

She knew very well that this was her only way to save herself.

As long as she knelt here for a day, the Lingzu royal court would not dare to punish her rashly if they were not sure of Chen Shaojun's true attitude.

Not to mention, what if she could really get Chen Shaojun's forgiveness?

"……Um?"

At this moment, she moved her ears and heard several footsteps coming from Xiaguang Palace.

"Is he finally willing to come out to see me?"

Ling Shuanglong's heart suddenly moved, and her heart was full of expectations and surprises.

But her expectations were doomed to fail.

She watched helplessly as Chen Shaojun, his mother and elder sister boarded the Luanjia, chatting and laughing, and went to play somewhere in the royal court.

From the beginning to the end, no one gave her a second look.

"It's over..."

Her whole body, as if being poured by a basin of ice water, became desperate again.

soon:

The people from the patriarchal justice department arrived in time, ignored her cries and pleadings, and dragged her down to nowhere.

In the royal court, there is no such person as "Princess Yulong" from now on.

…………

Time passed in a hurry, and it was seven days in the blink of an eye.

During this time:

Although the upper echelons of the Lingzu royal court blocked the news, their attitude towards Ling Qiuxia and Ling Shuangxue has undergone earth-shaking changes.

All kinds of grand rewards are issued one after another;

On the much-anticipated birthday of the ancestral tree, Ling Wang announced on the spot that Princess Hanshan, Ling Shuangxue, would become the next eldest princess, and also became a candidate for the Daozi of the Lingzu.

Many powerful people of the spirit race sent congratulatory gifts one after another and congratulated them personally.

One time:

Although the middle and lower strata of the Lingzu royal court still couldn't figure out what happened, they all keenly sensed the change in wind direction.

Xiaguang Palace and Hanshan Palace immediately became the hottest places in the royal court.

And just seven days later:

After the emergency preparations by the Royal Court of the Spirit Race, the second blood exchange ceremony finally started.

Noon of the day:

Under the watchful eyes of King Ling, Great Elder, Ling Qiuxia and many other powerful figures in the royal court——

Chen Qingyu and Ling Shuanghan stepped into the hanging green leaves again, and sat on the two platforms in the ritual formation, one on the left and one on the right.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by many streamers rising, the hanging green leaves trembled.

The golden array plate in the formation ritual once again transformed into a majestic power, rushing towards the magic platforms on both sides.

The second blood exchange ceremony officially began.

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"Well……"

The majestic pressure surged again, and the vast power condensed, causing Chen Qingyu to bear tremendous pressure.

Look at the opposite side again:

His sister Ling Shuangxue fell into a semi-consciousness again.

"It's fine if you're unconscious."

"Under the protection of the formation, there is no need to bear the pain in the second half."

Thinking of this, Chen Qingyu relaxed his body and mind, and fully cooperated with the operation of the magic circle.

In an instant:

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

The spiritual light that covered the sky and the sun rose again, dyeing thousands of miles of heaven and earth in colorful colors.

Even though I have seen it once before, but this time I watched it at a close distance, it still made the many powerful figures in the royal court outside the green leaves in the sky gasp in amazement again and again.

Such a powerful and terrifying foundation of practice can be called truly unparalleled in all ages!

"Rumble..."

The spiritual light surged like a sea tide, and on the magic circle ritual, the streamer kept flickering and condensing.

That familiar power penetrated into Chen Qingyu's body again, and the long-sealed blood of the spirit clan became active from silence.

This time, finally, there were no more accidents.

"Shh!"

Streaks of cyan brilliance were pulled out from Chen Qingyu's body and gathered into a shallow stream.

"Humph!"

Chen Qingyu snorted, his face turned pale.

After all, the pain of being drawn out of the innate blood power is no less than that of thousands of arrows piercing the heart and smashing the body to pieces.

But he didn't say a word, gritted his teeth, and forcibly endured it.

In Ling Shuangxue's body on the opposite side, streaks of starlight were also drawn out, condensing into a shallow river of stars, shining with dazzling luster.

After a few breaths:

"Huh...huh..."

Chen Qingyu took a few breaths violently, and his complexion became paler.

He could clearly sense that the other half of the royal blood of the Spirit Race in his body had been completely extracted.

In mid-air:

Under the urging of the power of the formation and rituals, the cyan stream and the starlight river intersect with each other and flow towards the opposite side respectively.

"Wow..."

Driven by the power of the formation and rituals, the river of starlight poured into Chen Qingyu's body.

In an instant:

Chen Qingyu's whole body was shaken, as if soaking in a hot spring, his whole body was comfortable, and all the pain he had suffered before suddenly disappeared.

In his body, half of the blood of Chen Liusheng King, which was originally incomplete, is being quickly replenished!

The power of blood is inherently powerful.

Not to mention, they borrowed the power of their other half's blood, although they were both sealed, they still accumulated more powerful power after years of gestation and nurturing in their bodies.

At this moment, they are exchanging with each other, and they are in harmony with each other, and they immediately start to promote the merits of the two, and they are rising steadily!

"Boom..."

The power of the stars and true essence in Chen Qingyu's body was running at a high speed, rising rapidly every minute and every second, the speed was unbelievably fast.

Just a few breaths later:

His whole body was shaken, and while the power of his true essence surged, he had already achieved the ninth level of the spiritual essence realm!

And the long river of starlight in midair is still pouring into his body continuously, providing more forceful and powerful power!

Streaks of starlight began to bloom all over his body, and phantoms of stars surged in his eyes, gradually condensing into a miniature sea of ​​stars.

After half an hour: