1038: C1038 Full State

C1038 Full State

Drolma listened attentively from the side, and did not interrupt at this moment. It seemed that because of Chen Qingyang's performance, she had become completely secure. Anyway, she had a special feeling for Chen Qingyang, because she was the first to discover that Chen Qingyang was the prophetic saint.

Zhuo Jier didn't understand why Chen Qingyang suddenly asked the Emperor. But he still said, "Your majesty, your majesty is a little kid, only fifteen or sixteen years old. He ascended the throne at the age of ten and had three months to go before he could take control of the government, which was currently controlled by Regent. Regent was the one who made the decision to send the Emperor's sisters and sisters to the Evil Dragon. "

Hearing this, Qiao Ning forced a smile and said, "Why do I feel that this little Emperor is very pitiful?"

Chen Qingyang said, "Of course not. Although he is the Son of Heaven, he can't make any decisions."

Lili said, "Since the Emperor managed to do what we did, he can be considered as the emperor of all time. His life will not be in vain."

Chen Qingyang said, "If the emperor of Great Kang had arrived here, there would have been no Holy Dragon Sect nor would there be any Regent. But there's no point in saying these things. " Soon after, he looked at Zhuo Jier and said: "Grandpa Zhuo, I know you are already this age. You must have seen through a lot of things. If you do not hand over the Treasure Map, one is hatred towards your clan, and two is that if you hand the Treasure Map over, then the death of your son's daughter-in-law will be useless. "

Zhuo Jier went silent.

Chen Qingyang said, "But you still have to think about Drolma. Even if you can escape the attentions of so many people, what if you die? You want to pass the Treasure Map to Drolma? What can Drolma do with the Treasure Map? "

"So you mean?" Zhuo Jier asked Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang said, "I mean, let's go together..." "Eh, by the way, what's the name of the emperor's country?"

"Bianjing!" Zhuo Jier said.

"It's actually Bianjing, why would it be Bianjing?" Chen Qingyang was a bit confused as he thought to himself, "The Bianjing is the capital of the Song Dynasty. However, the people of the Ming Dynasty did not enjoy a peaceful life then, but the Bianjing of the Song Dynasty is a symbol of prosperity. Perhaps it was the yearning of the dynasty for the golden age. "

"Is there something wrong with the Bianjing?" Zhuo Jier asked curiously.

Chen Qingyang said quickly, "Nothing wrong with that." He continued, "What I mean is, let's go to Bianjing together. After that, Grandpa Zhuo, you can give the Treasure Map to the Emperor, and Regent will be fine too. Anyway, when the time comes, you can give yourself and Drolma a peaceful life. Furthermore, after you received the reward, those people who covet the Treasure Map will know that the Treasure Map has already been given to the Imperial Family. And they have no reason to bother you. "

Zhuo Jier's eyes lit up. He said, "That's a good idea." He paused and said, "Before, this old one didn't dare think of anything and could only hide in the corner. This is because this old one knows that even if this old one had the intention of donating the Treasure Map to the Imperial Family, on the road, this old one would probably be killed by someone. But right now, I have you, Buddy, to protect me. I am relieved. "

Chen Qingyang chuckled and said, "Anyway, Qiao Ning and I are going to a densely populated area to gather information, and the royal family is the most prosperous place. So let's consider it along the way! "

Hearing this, Qiao Ning pulled Chen Qingyang to the side and whispered, "Are you really going to the Bianjing?"

Chen Qingyang said, "What else? "Then where are we going?"

Lili was stunned. She couldn't figure it out for a while.

After arriving at the Wasteland Realm, Qiao Ning was still in a stunned state. She had been used to the winds and the clouds in her life. However, all of this changed when it came to Wasteland Realm.

Qiao Ning felt like a headless fly.

When she came back to her senses, she asked Chen Qingyang: "Will we be able to find a way to retrieve our Tianzhou once we go there?"

Chen Qingyang said: "I don't know if we can find a way to go back to Bianjing, but I know that there's no way we'll be able to find it if we stay here." He paused before continuing, "Besides, there must be a reason why we are here. Maybe the prophecy was right, and only by killing all the Evil Dragon could we complete the mission. This is the only way we will have the chance to return to the Tianzhou. "

Lili sighed and said, "Whatever, you decide."

Chen Qingyang nodded.

Zhuo Jier fully agreed with Chen Qingyang that he and Drolma had prepared dry food and water. After that, he decided to hide out for a few days. He would not leave until Chen Qingyang's legs were healed.

Zhuo Jier and Lili had thought Chen Qingyang's leg would take at least three months, but Chen Qingyang had said five days would be enough time.

Zhuo Jier and Lili couldn't believe it, but seeing how certain Chen Qingyang was, and thinking of his magic, they believed it.

When they left, the sky was already starting to brighten.

Zhuo Jier rode the horse away. When they arrived at the cave Zhuo Jier mentioned, Zhuo Jier went out alone to drive the horse away. This time, the horse ran away, but it never came back.

The cave was not that big, but it was big enough to accommodate the four of them.

After laying down the bed in the cave, Chen Qingyang ate some rations and then fell asleep. Sleep was one of the best ways to recover from injuries.

Thus, during these five days, Chen Qingyang and his group lived the life of a primitive man in a cave.

At the beginning, Chen Qingyang's wound healed slowly, but three days later, the bones healed and his muscles healed at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Five days later, Chen Qingyang's wounds were fully healed. Zhuo Jier was outside the cave removing the herbs for Chen Qingyang. At this time, it was 10 o'clock in the morning. The sun was shining brightly.

Drolma and Qiao Ning watched without blinking. After the bandaged herbs and cloth were removed, Chen Qingyang's legs were revealed to everyone.

Smooth as jade!

There were no scars at all, just as if he had never been injured.

"Drolma and Zhuo Jier were pleasantly surprised." "As expected of saints, they are truly extraordinary!" Zhuo Jier exclaimed.

Chen Qingyang said, "There are still some bone fragments in my muscles. I couldn't do anything before, but now I have to squeeze them out. Don't be afraid! This is a normal occurrence. " After he finished speaking, he began to channel his energy.

Qiao Ning, Drolma, and Zhuo Jier watched Chen Qingyang's leg muscles begin to move, as if someone were massaging his leg.

Puff! Six pieces of bone dust sprayed out.

Fresh blood immediately splashed out!

Lili jumped and quickly bandaged Chen Qingyang. Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "It's fine." He simply took the white cloth from Drolma's hand and wiped the wound.

With this wipe, the blood was gone. The wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Qiao Ning couldn't help but admire Chen Qingyang, even though she felt that her magic power was much higher than Chen Qingyang's. However, the cultivation level on her body, was really not as much as Chen Qingyang's. Although her body was at the peak of perfection, it was simply impossible for her to control her vital energy and blood like Chen Qingyang and squeeze the muscles on any part of her body. She could not even imagine it.

"Pack up, let's go." Chen Qingyang put down his pants and said with a smile.

There was nothing left for him to do.

At this time, Chen Qingyang had returned to his martial arts Heyday.

Qiao Ning also breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, she too felt much more secure. She found it funny that she had to rely on Chen Qingyang to protect her on such a delicate day.

The morning on the prairie was truly the most beautiful time of the day. It was filled with hope, the morning breeze, sunlight, and so on.

It was beautiful enough to want to sing.

Chen Qingyang really shouted a few times. Qiao Ning was very depressed. She said, "Why do I feel that you aren't depressed at all after coming here? Instead, you seem like a bird that has been released?"

Chen Qingyang laughed and said, "Qiao Ning, don't you know? The thing I've been most proud of in my life is what I've done. But later on, all of you used your rogue techniques, and even though brother chased after you with so much effort, he still couldn't beat you. This is just like how in our Great Thousand World, even though I'm clearly a liberal arts student and a first-grade arts student, I was pulled by you guys to do some math competition every day. That's completely not my strength. "

Qiao Ning said, "Good, good, good. Come on, I know how good you are. I'll see if you can really do whatever you want in this world. I'll be relying on you to protect me now anyway. "

Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "Don't worry, just follow me. I'll definitely let you have some fun and have some hot drinks."

"You should think about how we're going to leave the Great Prairie first. We can't just walk out, can we?" Qiao Ning said.

Chen Qingyang replied, "That's simple." He looked at Zhuo Jier and said, "Grandpa Zhuo, let's go borrow some horses from your clansmen."

Zhuo Jier was slightly surprised, then he said, "This … "Sure!" Originally, he was somewhat afraid. However, when he recalled Chen Qingyang's ability, he gritted his teeth and said that it was fine.

Everyone returned to the yurt. Unsurprisingly, the yurt had been set on fire and nothing was left.

And the sheep had been killed.0

No one knew where the live sheep had gone.

Although Zhuo Jier and Drolma were prepared in their hearts, they were still a little angry and sad when they saw this situation.

They were three hundred miles away from Zhuo Jier's people.

Chen Qingyang and Qiao Ning thought it was too slow. Finally, after some discussion, Qiao Ning carried Drolma on her back and Chen Qingyang carried Zhuo Jier on his back.

Zhuo Jier and Lili were surprised and said how it would work.

But Chen Qingyang and Lili insisted. Afterwards, Chen Qingyang carried Zhuo Jier on his back, and he began to run, sprinting out. Besides, he kept his balance well, which gave Zhuo Jier a good ride. Qiao Ning did the same!

Three hundred miles under Chen Qingyang and Qiao Ning's hasty march, they arrived the next morning. It wasn't fast, mainly because it was too fast, and neither Zhuo Jier nor Drolma could handle it.

The morning sun rose from the east.

In front of them was a dense mass of yurts, and on the right was a flock of sheep. On the other side were cows and horses.

The characteristics of the nomadic people are fully revealed.

"Over there is the Patriarch's tent." Zhuo Jier pointed to a yurt in the middle. That yurt was especially spacious and luxurious.

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