Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

Chapter 88 A Cautious Reminder: Beware of the Silver-Blooded God Clan!

Fairy Qingyin picked up the wine cup and held it to Li Qiye's lips. Her eyes were like water, rippling with a hint of emotion, and she stared at Li Qiye intently.

"If you believe it to be true, then it is true."

Li Qiye smiled broadly and took a sip of wine.

"But what I said is completely true."

Fairy Qingyin straightened up, still holding the wine cup in her hand, seemingly unconcerned that Li Qiye had just drunk from it. She gently raised the cup and took a sip as well.

"Excuse me, who approaches the fairy without having a ulterior motive?"

Li Qiye finally spoke a non-perfunctory question, calmly saying, "Does the fairy think that those geniuses just now simply wanted to have a meal and drink with you?"

In fact, Li Qiye could roughly guess that some of what Fairy Qingyin said was true.

For example, she said that Li Yuanzheng had a grand purpose, which is certainly true.

In the past two or three years, Li Yuanzheng has been taking concubines on a large scale. He probably has over a hundred concubines now, and he has many children.

This has led many to suspect that he is practicing an evil art that combines Yin and Yang.

This uninvited visit likely indicates they have their eyes on Fairy Qingyin.

Otherwise, given Li Yuanzheng's personality, how could he possibly do something like showing up uninvited?

At this moment, Fairy Qingyin did not speak, but quietly drank her wine.

Night had fallen, and moonlight streamed in through the windows of the ship.

After a moment, Fairy Qingyin smiled sweetly, her pretty face turning slightly red as if she were a little tipsy.

"At least I didn't sense any ulterior motive from Your Highness."

"Is that so?"

Li Qiye smiled.

Fairy Qingyin was one of the most beautiful women in the world, and was also known as the second most beautiful woman in the Heavenly Wasteland.

This stunning beauty, slightly tipsy, had a blush creeping onto her fair skin, making her even more captivating.

"The Ancient Sacred Body has not appeared for tens of thousands of years. Legend has it that as long as one reaches the peak of martial arts, one can compete with immortals. It is almost comparable to the Chaotic Dao Body, which is rare to see once every million years. I really don't know how magnificent it is!"

"And now, there is one sitting right next to me. Tonight I am really going to feast my eyes."

Fairy Qingyin didn't continue the previous topic, but smiled sweetly.

"Legends cannot be fully enjoyed."

Li Qiye raised his wine cup, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "There is still a world of difference between mortals and immortals. The gap in their life levels is enormous, and it is difficult to make up for it with just physical constitution."

"Perhaps His Highness Seven Nights can break all of this!"

Fairy Qingyin made no attempt to hide her affection, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Li Qiye with tenderness.

Li Qiye smiled but didn't say anything.

Without reaching that level, no one knows how big the gap is between the pinnacle of martial arts and a true immortal.

He would not belittle himself, nor would he ever act blindly.

Just then, Fairy Qingyin's expression turned serious, and she spoke up to remind him, "Your Highness Qiye, you must be careful of the Silver Blood Clan."

Upon hearing this, Li Qiye frowned.

When the direct descendant of the Xiao clan left, he had sent a telepathic reminder. Now, Fairy Qingyin's earnest reminder has made him wary.

"Why is this?"

Li Qiye looked at Fairy Qingyin and asked with a face full of doubt.

Fairy Qingyin also became serious and explained, "Back then, the genius who possessed the Ancient Sacred Body met a very tragic end. After discovering that he could not cultivate offspring with special physiques, the Silver Blood God Clan extracted his essence blood and then made some other attempts. In the end, his origin was completely exhausted and he died."

"It is said that later on, the Silverblood God Clan actually did research some things..."

At this point, Fairy Qingyin smiled again: "Of course, I just happened to hear a senior mention this matter, and I don't know if it's true or not. Please just listen, Your Highness Qiye." "Thank you."

Li Qiye nodded and fell into deep thought.

Whether the news was true or false, it was extremely important to him. Since the Silverblood God Clan had made some progress, they certainly wouldn't give up.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, Li Qiye has been the only possessor of the Ancient Sacred Body.

Even if he has shown amazing talent now, he is still a prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Silver Blood God Clan would probably take the risk of attacking him.

"If Your Highness Qiye really wants to express your gratitude, then do something substantial, instead of just offering a few words of thanks."

Fairy Qingyin smiled sweetly, her smile making her face pale.

"How do you want me to thank you?"

Li Qiye also smiled and looked at Fairy Qingyin. Although he had drunk quite a bit of wine, his eyes were still clear.

"Your Highness, why do you ask a question you already know the answer to?"

Fairy Qingyin's eyes sparkled as she looked at Li Qiye with tenderness.

Li Qiye's expression didn't change much. He knew in his heart that he had only met Fairy Qingyin once, and there was no question of him being in love with her.

So if you believe everything the other person says, then you're being stupid.

Moreover, Li Qiye knew that the other party was an exceptionally good actor.

Qingyin Pavilion!
Each generation of pavilion masters has had a close relationship with the holy son or successor of a super power, and they would even cultivate together with him. This was their way of survival and their method of cultivation.

In the stillness of the night, they drank cup after cup of fine wine. Fairy Qingyin's eyes gradually became hazy, and a blush appeared on her fair skin.

Fairy Qingyin took the initiative to move closer to Li Qiye.

"Your Highness Qiye..."

Fairy Qingyin's voice was extremely soft, as if it resonated through the soul, stirring the heartstrings. Li Qiye casually pulled her into his arms.

He was not the kind of person who could remain unmoved by temptation, letting everything take its natural course without any restraint, and without worrying about any thorny roses.

As the light in the cabin dimmed, leaving only the moonlight streaming in through the windows, a barrier was hastily set up to conceal their view, enveloping the two of them within it.

The next morning, as the morning sunlight streamed through the window, Li Qiye lazily opened his eyes. He reached out and touched the person beside him, but they were gone, leaving only a note.

Li Qiye picked it up casually and glanced at it. It read:

"Your Highness, please don't forget me..."

Li Qiye's lips twitched, and then the paper caught fire, its ashes falling to the ground.

After savoring the memory of last night, a smile appeared on Li Qiye's face.

To be honest, last night felt really good.

Just as Li Yueyao said, Qingyin Pavilion's techniques are indeed very strange, able to subtly influence a person's mind without their awareness; it is a kind of emotional manipulation.

Not bad!

The main purpose of Qingyin Pavilion's exercises is to cultivate emotions, but it differs from traditional concepts.

The two people had a physical relationship first, and then developed feelings for each other.

This coincides with the thoughts of some people on Earth.

Those chosen by each generation of Qingyin Pavilion fairies are all outstanding geniuses.

These people will definitely become holy rulers or emperors in the future.

Even though she knew about this all along, she still cherished this relationship and took extra care of Qingyin Pavilion.

Because they did indeed benefit from that process.

(End of this chapter)