Chapter 221：

Chen Qingyu nodded solemnly, then turned to look at Ling Shuangxue and asked:

"What about you, sister?"

"Are you willing to return to God City with me?"

Ling Shuangxue was silent for a while, then shook her head slowly but firmly, and said:

"I do not want to."

Chen Qingyu's complexion changed slightly, and a burst of uncontrollable disappointment surged in his heart.

He lowered his eyelids and said softly:

"Can I ask why?"

Ling Shuangxue pursed her lips and said slowly:

"I have lived in the Royal Court of the Spirit Race for more than 60 years; even if I don't like it here, I have become a part of it."

"I have my own life and my own goals."

"The exercises I practice can only get the strongest benefits around the ancestral tree, helping me to continue to climb the realm."

"and……"

She looked at Chen Qingyu and sighed:

"If I go back to Shendu with you, wouldn't there be no one to accompany my mother?"

Chen Qingyu took a deep breath and said:

"I understand."

"It seems that the time for our family to reunite is not ripe enough."

After he revealed his identity, his mother and sister were finally reluctant to leave the royal court and return to the capital with him.

It is impossible to say that he is not disappointed.

But he also knows that some things can't be forced, and since they have made a choice, he is also willing to respect their choice.

"so be it."

Chen Qingyu smiled, looked at Ling Qiuxia and Ling Shuangxue, and said warmly:

"In the past few days when I came to the Royal Court of the Spiritual Race, due to the rules and regulations of the Royal Court, I haven't been able to take a good tour."

"There are still seven days before the blood exchange ceremony. I can't miss it anymore. Sister, you have to show me around."

Hear his words:

Ling Shuangxue suddenly laughed:

"Don't worry, the royal court of the Spirit Race is so big, and there are many interesting places."

…………

Outside the Xiaguang Palace.

Ling Shuanglong knelt outside the gate of the temple, lowered his head, and endured the strange gazes of the soldiers in blue armor around him.

Just a while ago:

She watched with her own eyes that her great-aunt, as a dignified Zhou Tianjing master, had no resistance, and was imprisoned in the terrifying underground prison.

And the leader of the female officials under her command, as well as those who tried to attack Chen Shaojun under her order that day, ended even worse.

Without exception, they were all abolished on the spot by the great power of the patriarchal division and expelled from the royal court.

Obviously, it's her turn next.

This made her panic and panic, and desperately ran to the Xiaguang Palace, unable to kneel, trying to beg the forgiveness of the first arrogant of the ages.

She has nowhere to go.

"The legendary Chen Shaojun has his own boldness, so he shouldn't care about me, a little guy, right?"

With such a fluke, she has been kneeling here until now.

She knew very well that this was her only way to save herself.

As long as she knelt here for a day, the royal court of the Spirit Race could not be sure of Chen Shaojun's true attitude, and would not dare to punish her rashly.

Not to mention, what if she can really get Chen Shaojun's forgiveness?

"……Ok?"

At this time, her ears moved, and she heard a few footsteps coming from the Xiaguang Palace.

"He's finally willing to come out to see me?"

Ling Shuanglong's heart suddenly moved, and his heart was full of expectations and surprises.

But her hopes were doomed to fail.

She watched helplessly as Chen Shaojun, his mother and sister, chatting and laughing, boarded the Luan Jia and went to play somewhere in the royal court.

From beginning to end, no one looked at her.

"It's over..."

Her whole person, as if being poured down by a basin of ice water, became desperate again in her heart.

soon:

The patriarch's people arrived in time, ignoring her cry and begging, and dragged her down, not knowing where she got it.

In the royal court, there is no such person as "Princess Yulong" anymore.

…………

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, seven days later.

During this time:

Although the upper echelons of the royal court of the spirit clan blocked the news, their attitude towards Ling Qiuxia and Ling Shuangxue had undergone earth-shaking changes.

All kinds of grand rewards, issued one after another;

On the birthday of the much-anticipated ancestral tree, the Spirit King announced on the spot that Ling Shuangxue, the princess of Hanshan, would become the next eldest princess, and she also became the candidate of the Daozi of the Spirit Race.

Many powerful people from the Spiritual Race have sent congratulatory gifts and congratulated them in person.

One time:

Although the middle and lower tiers of the royal court of the Spirit Race still couldn't figure out what happened, they were keenly aware of the change in wind direction.

Xiaguang Palace and Hanshan Palace suddenly became the hottest places in the royal court.

And just seven days later:

After the urgent preparations of the Royal Court of the Spirit Race, the second blood exchange ceremony finally started.

At noon that day:

Under the personal watch of King Ling, the Great Elder, Ling Qiuxia, and many great kings—

Chen Qingyu and Ling Shuanghan, sister and brother, stepped into the blue leaves in the sky again, one left and one right, and sat on the two dais in the ritual formation.

"Buzz!"

With the rising of many streamers, the suspended blue leaves trembled.

The golden array plate in the array ritual once again transformed into a majestic power and rushed to the Dharma platforms on both sides.

The second blood exchange ceremony officially began.

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"Well……"

The majestic pressure came again, and the vast power was condensed, causing Chen Qingyu to bear enormous pressure.

Look on the other side:

His elder sister Ling Shuangxue fell into a semi-conscious once again.

"It's okay to be in a coma."

"Under the protection of the formation, there is no need to bear the pain in the second half."

When Chen Qingyu thought so, he relaxed his body and mind, and fully cooperated with the operation of the magic circle.

In an instant:

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

The aura that covered the sky and the sun rose up again, dyeing the heaven and earth into colorful colors.

Even if I had seen it once a long time ago, this time I watched it up close, and it still made the many great powers of the royal court outside the blue leaves hanging in the sky, exclaiming again and again.

Such a powerful and terrifying foundation of practice can be called the real peerless!

"Boom..."

The spiritual light surged like a tide, and the streamer continued to flicker and condense on the ritual track.

That familiar power once again penetrated into Chen Qingyu's body, and the long-sealed spiritual bloodline turned from silent to active.

This time, finally, no more accidents happened.

"Shh!"

A trace of cyan brilliance was drawn out from Chen Qingyu's body and gathered into a shallow stream.

"Humph!"

Chen Qingyu groaned, his face turning pale.

After all, the innate power of blood is extracted from life and life, and the degree of pain is no less than ten thousand arrows piercing the heart and shattering the bones.

But he remained silent, gritted his teeth, and endured abruptly.

On the opposite side of Ling Shuangxue's body, there were also starlights that were extracted and condensed into a shallow galaxy, shining with dazzling luster.

After a few breaths:

"Huh...huh..."

Chen Qingyu took a few breaths and his face became paler.

He could clearly sense that the other half of the Spirit Race royal bloodline in his body had been extracted cleanly.

In midair:

Under the urging of the power of the formation ritual, the azure stream and the long river of starlight intersected each other and flowed towards the opposite side respectively.

"Wow..."

The long river of starlight poured into Chen Qingyu's body under the urging of the power of the formation and ritual.

In an instant:

Chen Qingyu was shocked, his whole body was as comfortable as he was soaking in a hot spring, and the various pains he had endured before disappeared immediately.

In his body, the bloodline of Saint King Chenliu, which was half missing, is being quickly filled!

The power of blood is inherently powerful.

Not to mention, they used the power of the other half of each other's blood, although they were sealed, they still accumulated more powerful strength after years of nurturing in their bodies.

At this moment, they exchanged with each other, and they blended together. They immediately began to promote the merits of the two, and they continued to climb!

"Boom..."

The power of the true essence of the stars in Chen Qingyu's body revolved rapidly, every minute and every second, it was rising rapidly, and the speed was unbelievably fast.

After just a few breaths:

He was shocked all over, and the power of True Yuan was surging, and he had already achieved the Nine Heavens of Spirit Yuan Realm!

And the long river of starlight in mid-air is still pouring into his body continuously, providing more vigorous and powerful power!

All over his body, starlight began to bloom, and the shadows of the stars in his eyes were surging, and gradually condensed into a miniature star sea.

After half an hour: