Someone cut open the belly of the giant python and found a lot of weapons and treasures inside, including Xia Qing's Dugu Sword and Tongming Incense Burner. Xia Qing put away these two treasures, and then left away, went back to the Xia Palace, and cleaned the battlefield, spying on the movements of the national teacher Gufulo and other things, all of which were handed over to the flag dancer.

Back at King Xia's Mansion, Xia Qing went to see the old lady lying on the bed as usual.

Yu Qiniang's medical skills are really clever, the old lady has woken up, and she drank a small half bowl of millet porridge. Seeing Xia Qing walking in, the old lady put down the bowl, "Qing'er, are you here?"

"Well, grandma, your face is much better. ”

Xia Qing pulled the quilt and said, "Grandma, in a few days, your body will be completely well, and we will go to Wuzhou to play together." There are famous mountains and rivers, all kinds of birds and animals, and a unique ghost market, which is fun. ”

"Okay, okay, my youth has grown up. ”

The old lady smiled, stretched out her hand and touched Xia Qing's hand, without the majesty of the past, her face was full of reluctance and kindness, like an old lady from an ordinary family, "In a blink of an eye, my Qing'er will grow up, and she will soon be able to ask her daughter-in-law to start a family." Qing'er, that girl named Shi Xuanxuan is good, don't treat others badly. ”

"Grandma, that's too early, let's talk about marrying the eldest brother first. Xia Qing skillfully shook the pot, he really didn't expect to start a family, it was too far away.

"Qing'er, you, you know how to bully your eldest brother. ”

The old lady smiled and said, "By the way, how has the situation been in the past two days? Where is the national teacher Gufuluo, and is there any movement in the country of Hengluo?"

"The situation is very good, Gu Fuluo was frightened back by my aunt and them, he was seriously injured and only had half a life left, and Yuwen Leng Yu, the Supreme Elder of the Silver Snake Sect, was also killed by the masters of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. There is nothing unusual in Hengluo Country, and there are no accidents on the front line. Xia Qing replied, report the good news but not the bad news, so as not to worry the old lady.

"Okay, Qing'er, your father's whereabouts are unknown, and your eldest brother only knows how to do it, so you have to worry a lot during this time. ”

The old lady seemed to be a little tired, and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

"Okay, grandma, you rest more. ”

Xia Qing gently stepped back and instructed the maid to let the old lady rest more.

Back in his room, Xia Qing first bandaged the wounds on his body, and then insisted on practicing knife techniques, fist techniques, and swordsmanship several times before sitting down cross-legged on the bed.

The superior swordsmanship must be driven by the Yuanshen, or in other words, the Yuanshen swordsmanship must be cultivated;

The boxing method is much simpler, but simple does not mean easy, there is a strong resentment in the heart, and the power of the eternal night frightening fist can burst out;

As for Tang Banbei's drunken dream death knife, Xia Qing has not been able to find the feeling until now, and he can't find the essence and charm at all just knowing the mental method and moves. How to comprehend this sword technique, Tang Banbei didn't say much, but just told Xia Qing to practice all the time. All Xia Qing can do now is to insist on cultivating, and if he cultivates a thousand times and doesn't know the way, then ten thousand times, one million times!

Xia Qing firmly believes that his persistence will always pay off, but maybe this harvest may come later.

In the room, Xia Qing sat still, but for some reason he couldn't settle down, and there was always a throbbing feeling in his heart.

"Strange, what's going on with your body? Or is it a sign?"

Xia Qing frowned, pondered for a while and still didn't have a clue, but faintly felt that the jade pendant on his neck seemed to be a little hot, "Could it be that my mother is calling in Wuzhou, or maybe something happened?"

Xia Qing took off the jade pendant, and missed his mother more and more since he had never met, and he couldn't wait to return to Wuzhou immediately, trying every means to explore the many ruins of the Gu Immortal Kingdom and find his mother.

In the past, Xia Qing was not picky about where she lived, and she felt the same everywhere. But after returning from Wuzhou this time, he obviously felt that Wuzhou was more suitable for him, he didn't like the strife and competition outside, he was less and less interested in worldly things, he liked to cultivate, explore and wander alone, and he liked to pursue what he wanted freely. Suddenly, Xia Qing somewhat understood why Ouyang Liuchuan liked to wander in Wuzhou and called himself a night wanderer. It seems to be a bit unkempt and unkempt, but in fact it is the most free.

"Mother, I must find you, you must wait for me, definitely!"

Xia Qing muttered, the idea of returning to Wuzhou became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't wait to leave immediately. It's a pity that the whereabouts of his father Xia Changkong are unknown, the old lady is seriously ill in bed, Xia Wangfu and Yan Kingdom are in turmoil, and they really can't leave for a while.

After sitting cross-legged for a while, Xia Qing still couldn't calm down, so he simply took out many treasures and looked through them one by one. The White Ghost Soul Banner was put away with just a glance and thrown into the corner of the Qiankun Ring, this Ghost Gate Treasure used to be very scary in Xia Qing's eyes, but now it is of little significance; The Gate of Ascension is mysterious and mysterious, according to the Fish Dragon True Monarch, it is a treasure of the Immortal Kingdom, but unfortunately, there has been no movement; the Nine Ghost Gate is also good, it seems to lead to the legendary Netherworld Mansion, exuding a wisp of gloomy atmosphere, Xia Qing is a little eager to try, but after thinking about it, forget it, time is limited and ready to talk about it next time.

After a careful inspection, Xia Qing put away many treasures, leaving only the ethereal fairy's Meng Lixiao and the ethereal movement that the Ichthyosaurus Zhenjun transferred to him.

A wisp of Xiao sound penetrated through the palace and faintly spread out.

Xia Qing tried to blow the music score left by the Ethereal Fairy, from childhood to adulthood, he was full of curiosity and interest in unknown things, wanting to know what the mystery of this music score was, so that the Ethereal Fairy was so attached to it, he specially sent someone to send it to the Ichthyosaurus Zhenjun to preserve it. But soon, he was disappointed. There are seven pieces in this score, and the tunes are good, either lighthearted and cheerful, or passionate, or gloomy, but there is nothing mysterious about them.

"Hey, don't you say what kind of dream-making magic power it is, is it because you can't comprehend it, or your cultivation is too low?"

Xia Qing frowned, thinking about it and not understanding what was going on, he didn't give up easily, but tried over and over again. In the end, he simply blew only one of the songs back and forth, the name of the song was 'Xianhe Death', and Xiao Sheng carried a heavy sadness. Xia Qing himself is fine, a song of the immortal river is blowing over and over again, the maids who walked by the door, the guards on duty nearby, but unconsciously grieved, and even many people burst into tears, falling into sadness and remorse and unable to extricate themselves, the things they had done wrong, the hometown that they couldn't go back to, the relatives they couldn't see and the regrets of this life, all came to mind, as if they had a long, long dream that would never wake up, regret and cry in the dream.

The is still thinking hard, not knowing that the dream has arrived;

Those who listened to Xiao were already in tears, and they didn't know that people were in a dream;

Thousands of people and thousands of dreams, dream-making powers!

Xiao Sheng was faint, and Xia Qing was immersed in the cultivation world.