The Imperial Guard's Counterattack

He Qinghong and Xue Lingyin walked out of the Imperial City, and after a long while, Xue Lingyin's heart was filled with emotion. "Imperial City..."

"Master." A person walked up to Xue Lingyin's side.

Xue Lingyin looked at his own master, his eyes suddenly moist.

Xue Lingyin first stared blankly at his disciple. Then he walked to the side. The three walked on the great road with their shoulders hunched. He lowered his voice and said, "Is it like you imagined? That child from the Jian family is indeed Chen Chen's son. But you know he is a bit strange, right?"

"Maybe it's because of the lingering fear. It's hard to transform into a human form." Qinghong replied with a smile.

"You've noticed it, but you don't know. That child is not just a ten-year-old transformed beast." Xue Lingyin's face was heavy.

Xue Lingyin said, and a trace of hidden worry appeared on his face. "A ten-year-old transformed beast? That's impossible. I asked someone to capture her and send her to the Nine Heavens Prison."

"Chen Chen is now in the Imperial City, and Master originally had the means to deal with him." Xue Lingyin smiled bitterly, and his voice was filled with helplessness.

Qinghong felt a sense of relief. His face also showed a relieved smile. "That's good. Fortunately, he is in the hands of the Dharma King, not the Dharma King."

Xue Lingyin and Qinghong looked at each other. The two felt the same kind of heavy silence, and their faces showed the same smile.

After Xue Lingyin chatted with Qinghong for a few words, he left. He knew that Chen Chen was already out of trouble in the Imperial City. He didn't want to be involved in the mess of others anymore.

Qinghong watched Xue Lingyin walk towards the City Lord's mansion.

After all, the two were considered companions in the Imperial City.

It was also because the City Lord's mansion and his master had already arranged for him.

Qinghong didn't want to cause trouble.

Along the way, he met several people from the Jian family.

The City Lord was also there. At this time, the twelve-year-old City Lord had just broken through to the twenty-sixth level. He was frowning, not knowing what to do. He wanted to go to the Imperial Academy.

As a result, Xue Lingyin took a big step and said that he would send the City Lord to the Jian family to pick up the soul. He took him to the Imperial Family's mansion that day.

The City Lord was the eldest son of the Jian family. He was grateful.

The City Lord was just a follower of his elder brother. It was not appropriate for Xue Lingyin to receive him.

After sitting in the City Lord's mansion for a while, they finished their meal. Qinghong declined the City Lord's invitation to eat and drink. He accompanied Xue Lingyin and the City Lord to the Jian family's mansion to visit.

Meanwhile, Chen San, who had already returned to the Imperial Academy from the small dance, had also woken up.

"San, are you busy?" asked Chen San.

Because Chen San was not very old, he didn't know what to say. The small dance had already taken on the role of Chen San's younger brother. Seeing him wake up, she got out of bed and took him to the side.

"I'm not busy. Where is Qinghong?"

Chen San's current condition was a sudden surge of anger. He got out of bed. Except for Xue Lingyin, who had kicked him in the leg, he had not suffered too much damage.

And that woman with the dragon-like aura was also very strong. With just one kick, she had the power to make people tremble.

"He's already gone. Besides, Qinghong said..." As he spoke, the small dance suddenly shuddered.

"He also said..." Chen San's words were still filled with fear. At this moment, his face suddenly turned pale, as if he was being struck by lightning.

The small dance took a deep breath and said, "Qinghong said that the reason you are not great is not because of him, but because of the Great Elder. It is the Great Elder who has sealed your bloodline, preventing your bloodline from developing. The bloodline that can absorb the power of the heavens and earth, and grow stronger."

Hearing this, Chen San's face showed a look of disbelief. "Poison... It's just a rumor."

He was wearing the clothes of a prince of the Chen family. He didn't know if he was poisoned or not.

It was Qinghong who was worried about him.

If the other party hadn't crippled him, his body would not have shown signs of poisoning, and his cultivation would not have been so slow.

Hearing this, the small dance was very worried that Qinghong could do nothing. But seeing Chen San's expression, she knew it was useless. No matter how much she said, the other party would only be more upset. So she let him vent.

"Then tell me, how strong is Qinghong? He is already a Soul Guardian, and his dragon bloodline is extremely powerful. We are not his opponents at all."

"That woman is not just a mere Soul Guardian. I am currently at the twelfth level, but I have already reached the twenty-ninth level of Soul Guardian. The thirteenth level is enough to be called a Soul Sovereign. By then, that woman will not be an early stage cultivator. Go... I am going to the Tangling Palace now. I must improve my strength. Next time I see her, I will definitely kick her down."

Chen San said and got out of bed.

"It's your fault." The small dance couldn't let go of her worries.

"It's nothing, just some minor injuries. After I recover, I will go find some ingredients. On the way, it will be enough to fool around."

Chen San didn't want to waste any more time. He held his chest with his left hand and pulled the small dance with his right hand. They walked out of the Imperial Academy.

Chen Chen, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene. His heart was filled with mixed feelings. He could only exert his strength and force himself to calm down. The current despair was not entirely bad.

Meanwhile, Chen San and the small dance had already left the Imperial Academy.

Qinghong also watched Xue Lingyin and the City Lord return to the Imperial Palace.

Because Qinghong was worried about Xue Lingyin every year, the old Empress Dowager asked him to find the best place for the Jian family in the Imperial City.

He had already bought a house. There were dedicated people to take care of it.

Every time he passed by, the City Lord would send someone to visit and inquire. The City Lord's family had already settled in the Imperial City, and his son and daughter had also settled down.

It made people feel like they were in a dream.

I don't know how many people.

Among them was the old eunuch of the Imperial Palace.

She also wanted to give him something, but she couldn't figure out what kind of person he was.

She couldn't help but think of Han San.

When she walked out of the room, she saw Han San's photo. It was no different from Old Man Wu's photo of Qinghe.

She thought about how Han San came back every year, but other than that, she had never seen him again.

In fact, Qinghe also didn't have any impression of Old Man Wu.

Late at night, the three of them rested in Old Man Wu's new house, each in their own room.

As soon as she entered the room, Qinghe couldn't wait to open the system panel.

[Qinghe] - [Male] [Race: Human] [Age: Thirty-one] [Spiritual Power: Spiritual Demon Seed] [Skills: Tai Chi Divine Skill (Beginner), Heavenly Net (Beginner)] [Tools: Jade Hand, Purple Demon Eye (Seed), Willow Root Spell] [Spiritual Roots: Wood (600 years), Fire (1500 years), Water (8000 years)] [Affection: 62241540] [Luck Value: 6] [Current Item: One-time Spiritual Root Replacement Card x2]