The pear tree on the wall is snowy and delicate

Chapter 476 Returning to the Qi Pond and Seeing the Spiritual Incense

Trapped in endless darkness, Long Qi didn't even know whether his eyes were open or closed. He had no feeling at all, as if he was the darkness.

The last memory was a series of roars followed by a shattering sound, and he was being torn apart by a group of monsters, and then nothing happened.

He even forgot who he was, why he was here, and didn't know what to do next.

I just sink aimlessly like this, not knowing where to go or how to return.

Long Qi suddenly felt irritated for no apparent reason. He had no idea where this emotion came from, nor did he know how to vent it. He could only sulk in his anger.

He seemed to have forgotten something, but he couldn't remember what he had forgotten.

Long Qi himself couldn't tell what he was upset about, which made him very upset.

There was a sudden chill at the tip of his nose. Long Qi instinctively reached out to touch it, only to feel a wet and astringent sensation, which made him even more irritated.

Long Qi wanted to struggle, but he was powerless to move as if he had fallen into an abyss, which made him despair.

There is nothing I can do, I can only sink into despair.

Just when Long Qi was at a loss, a faint light flashed before his eyes, and before he could see clearly, he fell into endless darkness again.

what is that……

Long Qi didn't know what happened, but that moment of glimmer of light gave him hope. He was looking forward to it, waiting for the light to appear again.

As expected by Long Qi, not long after, the faint light appeared again, and it actually came from his chest.

It was as if someone had stabbed a hole in Long Qi's chest, and light leaked out from the hole, as if the light had originally come from his body.

This time, the light did not disappear, but continued to spread out from the crack in the chest, which made people feel particularly pity in the endless darkness.

Long Qi carefully put his hands on his chest, trying to protect the light tightly, fearing that it would be swallowed by the darkness.

But the light still leaked out from between his fingers.

It was because of this light that my whole body felt warm.

Long Qi gently opened his clasped fingers, and the light on his chest seemed to become much brighter, no longer looking as pitiful as before.

A flower bud emerged from the crack in the chest, and a blue flower broke out of the bud, slowly unfolding from the bud, and finally the flower bloomed completely.

It is a blue lotus.

Long Qi stretched out his hand to touch the green lotus. As soon as he touched it, the petals of the green lotus immediately flew away and swirled around Long Qi.

The light of the petals became stronger and stronger, constantly dispelling the darkness around, until it became extremely blinding, and Long Qi then covered his eyes.

After a burst of bright light, everything returned to calm again.

Long Qi suddenly felt reluctant and couldn't help looking through his fingers, but he only saw a deep blue sky.

Was that just a dream?
Or is this just a dream?

A breeze blew by, making a rustling sound which was very pleasant to hear.

Long Qi let out a long sigh. He didn't want to go into it any further. He just wanted to close his eyes and have a good rest.

A white petal fell on Long Qi's nose. He raised his hand to brush it away, rubbed his nose, and continued to close his eyes, ignoring it.

"Squeaky...squeaky..."

It was a familiar sound, coming rhythmically. Long Qi turned his head and saw a woman sitting on the hammock. She was dressed in white, with lively eyes and was very beautiful.

It’s spiritual incense!
Long Qi stood up suddenly and looked around.

The familiar medicinal fields and the familiar water tanks are exactly the courtyard of Youran Ju.

Long Qi remembered that this was his Qi Pool, and the spiritual fragrance in front of him...

"It is you……"

Long Qi was very disappointed and lay down again, ignoring it.

"Wait! Am I not dead?"

Long Qi suddenly opened his eyes and stared up at the sky. He really couldn't understand the current situation and was a little confused for a moment.

"What nonsense are you talking about." Lingxiang jumped off the hammock and walked towards Long Qi.

The footsteps were getting closer, but Long Qi didn't react at all until he smelled the fragrance of medicine. Then he came back to his senses. Ling Xiang's bright smile entered Long Qi's sight. She squatted down and poked Long Qi's face: "Are you confused from sleep?"

The aroma of medicine wafted into Long Qi's nose. Looking at Ling Xiang's face, he was so drunk that he even forgot to breathe.

There was a constant breeze, the sound of sand, the sky was dim, and the fragrance of medicine was intoxicating.

This scene is so familiar, as if it happened just yesterday.

It’s spiritual incense!
It’s really a magical fragrance!
Long Qi looked at Lingxiang in disbelief. Her sweet smile was unforgettable. He was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and sat up abruptly. His Adam's apple moved slightly. He stretched out his hand in disbelief, but then shrank back like a frightened deer.

Lingxiang smiled slightly, moved forward, and leaned her face against Long Qi's shaking palm.

Feeling the cool yet delicate touch, Long Qi's eyes suddenly turned red. He could no longer restrain himself, and leaned forward, hugging Lingxiang tightly in his arms.

Ling Xiang also put her arms around Long Qi's back and responded to him silently until she heard a sob, then she sighed and said:
"Thank you for your hard work along the way..."

Long Qi's voice was filled with tears, like a child who had suffered a great injustice: "It's so bitter, it's really killing me..."

Lingxiang patted Long Qi's back and comforted him, just like coaxing a child. After Long Qi calmed down, he realized that something was wrong and quickly let go of Lingxiang, blushing.

"I'm not a child, why do you need to coax me like this..."

Lingxiang smiled and said, "Didn't you ask me to be your mother before? Why are you embarrassed now?"

"When did I say that?" Long Qi stiffened his neck, looking righteous.

Seeing Long Qi like this, Lingxiang just smiled and said nothing.

Now that I think about it, Long Qi was drunk and talking nonsense, and the word he said might not be "mother", but who made him drunk?
Even though Lingxiang is not right, she is still very strong!
But this time, Lingxiang did not try to make excuses as usual. She just tugged at Long Qi's sleeve, tilted her head and smiled, staring at him intently.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry."

When Long Qi turned his head, he saw Lingxiang's bright smile and instantly forgot the awkwardness he had just felt.

"Um……"

Long Qi responded obediently, then lowered his head and drew circles on the ground with his fingers, looking at a loss yet full of expectation.

"Now is not the time to rest," Lingxiang raised her hand and pointed, "Longyuan is waiting for you."

Looking in the direction of Lingxiang's finger, there was indeed a sword leaning against the pear tree, but this sword was very different from the Long Yuan that Long Qi knew.

“Is that Long Yuan?”

Even if I am really confused, I am not stupid.

Long Yuan is a heavy sword. Although the sword under the tree is not as slender as an ordinary long sword, it is much thinner than Long Yuan. How could it be Long Yuan?

Long Qi looked at Lingxiang with confusion, but the latter just smiled and told him to go, but didn't say anything else. Not knowing what was going on, Long Qi had to go forward to check.

As soon as he picked it up, he was surprised to find that the sword was so heavy, almost as heavy as Long Yuan. He turned it over and saw the seven-star pattern on it.

Isn't this seven-star pattern the same as the one on the Longyuan Sword? How come this sword also has it?
"Is this really Long Yuan?"

Long Qi still couldn't accept it, how could his Long Yuan become like this?

Although the sword blade was much brighter, as if it had been polished and no longer as mottled and uneven as before, it also lost some of its domineering aura.

The previous Long Yuan was very powerful and majestic, but this...

"Hmm..." Lingxiang responded: "Who knows?"

Long Qi looked at the sword in his hand and felt that it was indeed somewhat familiar.

"How could Long Yuan become like this?"

But there was no response from behind, only the sound of flowing water.

Flowing water?

Long Qi was puzzled and was about to turn around when a strong wind suddenly blew and the flying pear petals blinded his eyes. He struggled to look, but at this moment a colorful stream of light hit his chest.

Colorful light flashed, and the courtyard disappeared in it. When Long Qi opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in Lingxiang's arms.

And the incense...

Her face was pale, her lips were as white as paper, and she looked like she would disappear in the next second...