Full moon, hanging high.

On a cool night in early spring, there is still a trace of winter chill that has not dissipated.

The silver needle swept through the wind, causing a slight humming sound.

"'Open', 'Rest', 'Birth', and 'Injury', I have opened these four doors for you."

"In order to ensure that your body can open the eight doors smoothly, including this time, I will drop the needle three times in total, after the summer, I will open the three doors of 'Du', 'Jing', and 'Surprise' for you, and when Qi Yunhua blooms, I will open the eighth 'death' door for you."

Chu Ci withdrew the three silver needles that fell on the 'Yin Bai', 'Tiantu', and 'Jizhong', and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you."

Gai Ming nodded slightly.

The Eight Gates of Huangquan Needle, before the eight gates are all opened, the power will not change, and it looks no different from ordinary people.

Only when the door of death is opened, the fire of life will begin to burn, and the strength will continue to soar and break through the limit.

With the potential to cover his life, as soon as the door of death is opened, it is very likely to reach the realm of the legendary Great Grandmaster.

"I still say the same thing, before the door of death opens, everything is still in time."

Chu Ci frowned slightly.

He still doesn't want to use his life to go to this ten-year appointment.

Although he knew that if Gai Ming wanted to break into the Burning Sun alone, he would face more than ten Extreme Dao Grandmasters, and even twenty or thirty, as well as the thousands of forbidden troops in the Burning Sun Palace.

This is completely different from Luo Zhiyu and them going to pick up Qingya.

Chu Ci once overlooked the Youluo Palace from afar, and the strictness of the garrison outside it shows the importance that the first emperor attached to this princess of Qi State.

"I can feel your sword intent, you're doing something that neither I nor Aaron can do."

"The master chose you, and he didn't choose the wrong one."

"Maybe this generation of ghost valleys can really reach the realm of 'hundreds of schools, only I am the ghost valley'."

Gai Ming's eyes were as deep as water and stared at Chu Ci.

The sword intent he was talking about was the new sword style that Chu Ci had been comprehending recently.

A sword that combines longitudinal swordsmanship and horizontal swordsmanship, and integrates the meaning of Yunzhuang Dream Butterfly's body technique.

'Quack, quack...... Ga! ’

In the grass of the clear pond, the frog that jumped and screamed, just called twice, and fell into the clutches of Xiaobai.

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Half a decade passed.

In the eighth year of the First Emperor, February 22.

Light snow drifting.

Lieyang City, Yongliu Lane, the old courtyard of the Chu family, a simple carriage stayed outside the courtyard gate.

"Daddy, this medicine is for you."

Yun Xi carefully took out a palm-sized wooden box from his arms.

didn't wait for Chu Ci to accept or refuse, he stuffed it into Chu Ci's arms, turned around and stepped into the carriage.

"Brother Chu, don't worry, I will send her back to the Medicine King Valley safely."

Luo Zhiyu said with a smile.

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Luo Zhiyu looks a lot of vicissitudes, his face is no longer so white, his eyes are more resolute than before, and he has a little more killing spirit.

He scattered all his wealth to recruit troops in the old land of Qingguo, and there were more than 5,000 elite soldiers under his command.

The strength is also to successfully reach the little grandmaster, not to borrow the power of the immortal requirement.

This time he quietly entered the scorching sun, just to take Qingya back to the old land of Qingguo.

The Cloud Kingdom and the Wind Country are all raising troops to serve the king, and the nobles of several other countries are also secretly gathering momentum, and the Qingguo is naturally no exception, and to officially raise troops, you need to use the blood of the Qingwang clan as the name.

Then Luo Zhiyu bypassed Chu Ci and came to Xiaobai.

"Huh, the tail has changed color (shǎi)?!"

The little white gray eyes swept Luo Zhiyu, shook the tail of the peach heart arrow, and completely treated him as air.

"Hehe, I brought you a little gift."

As he spoke, Luo Zhiyu took out a palm-sized square box from his arms.

"Bell bell...!"

As soon as the box opened, inside was a sleeping golden rat.

Xiaobai's gray eyes lit up instantly.

'Wow' took a bite, and directly picked up the sleeping rat in one bite.

'Squeak squeak......! ’

Awakened by the fright, the rat struggled frantically.

"This is a very valuable snit, don't kill it all at once."

Xiaobai seemed to understand Luo Zhiyu's words, his bite force was slightly loose, and the rats and mice no longer called, but trembled.

Luo Zhiyu saw that Xiaobai was very satisfied, smiled and got into the carriage.

Outside the carriage, only Qing Ya, who was dressed in a white mink, was left, and her affectionate eyes seemed to be looking at Chu Ci calmly, although she was trying her best to hide her emotions, but the reluctance in her eyes couldn't be hidden at all.

"These days, thank you Young Master Chu."

Qingya bowed.

"I..."

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it.

"I'll give it to you."

Chu Ci took a piano case and opened it, and inside it was a red piano.

This qin, he used the power of Dengxian Tower, searched for half the world, and it took more than half a year to find it from a qin master.

"It's... The world's first piano, the bell. ”

Qingya has been practicing the piano since she was a child, so she naturally saw it at a glance.

"It is rumored that Boya plays the mountains and rivers with this piano."

As soon as he heard the words 'mountains and flowing water', Chu Ci's expression was a little unnatural.

It's obviously a very elegant word, but for some reason, it always thinks of small games.

Perhaps, gentlemen are like this.

"Princess, it's getting late, it's time for us to go."

Luo Zhiyu poked out his head and said urgently.

He didn't actually want to rush it, but the closer the Burning Sun City Gate was to the night, the more carefully he would check the people who went out of the city, and he didn't want to plant it at such a node.

"Get in the car."

Chu Ci closed the piano case and threw it to Luo Zhiyu.

Paparazzi, in charge of carrying bags.

"Hmm..."

Qingya nodded, turned around and stepped into the carriage, and before entering the carriage, she took a deep look at Chu Ci before entering.

"Brother Chu, the mountains are high and the waters are long, when my brother and I step on the scorching sun, you and I will drink another three hundred cups!"

Luo Zhiyu clenched his fist towards Chu Ci, looking heroic.

"Are you sure about three hundred cups?"

Chu Ci smiled contemptuously.

This product is a cup of pouring, drunk and being rewarded by Xiaobai's madness, vividly.

"This, this, isn't this a scene..."

"I'm going to be separated anyway, give me some face."

Luo Zhiyu scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Chu Ci smiled, then looked serious, raised his hand, and hugged his fists.

"Precious."

Luo Zhiyu was also instantly serious, holding his fists.

"Brother Chu cherishes it."

"Drive...!"

The groom whipped his horse, and the frame galloped away in an instant.

Looking at the departing carriage, Chu Ci was a little silent, and his friendship with Qingya was difficult for him to speak.

My Tao has an endless life, and mortals will live for a hundred years.

This kind of love, if you dig deeper, may only leave heartache.

Inside the carriage that went away.

Qingya wanted to take another look at Chu Ci through the gap in the carriage, but at this time, she suddenly turned over and covered her heart, as if she was about to vomit.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Zhiyu was frightened, and Yun Xi next to him subconsciously wanted to take Qingya's pulse.

"I, I'm fine."

Qingya withdrew her hand and deliberately avoided Yunxi's pulse.