Xuan Mingche was shocked suddenly, and released a torrent of spiritual power all over his body, shaking Xuan Bing back a step, and blood was overflowing from his mouth.

Xuan Bing was injured, his face was a little pale, and his eyes looked at Xuan Mingche with heartache: "Why are you doing this? Qiao Yiqing doesn't know anything. When did she know your pain and your pain? When did she participate? She is not worthy of your doing this for her-"

Xuan Mingche's excited expression was stained with a little sternness, and his sharp eyes shot straight towards Xuanbing, his pale lips and teeth were stained red by the blood overflowing from his mouth. At this time, extremely low words popped out from the gap of his teeth: "If it were you, would you do all this for me?"

Xuan Bing nodded without hesitation when he heard this and replied: "Yes! I do!"

"I'm not worth it!" Xuan Mingche was not moved at all, but refuted coldly, "because we can't even be in love with each other."

Xuan Bing was deeply shocked when he heard this and felt a lot of pain in his heart.

Yes, they can't even be in love with each other. At most, it was his wishful thinking. It was probably his obsession in Xuan Mingche's eyes.

"It's my business to like you, it has nothing to do with you, and you have no right to interfere." Xuan Bing endured his heartache and looked at him calmly. His tough attitude caused Xuan Mingche to sneer.

"Then why are you going to interfere in my business!"

Xuan Bing had a stiff expression and no answer. Looking at Xuan Mingche's angry face, his heart was broken like dumpling stuffing.

Xuan Mingche used his words to fuck him, just mocking him for taking himself too seriously.

But he wanted to understand that, as an outsider, he was not qualified to interfere in the matter between Xuan Mingche and Qiao Yiqing.

"Okay, I won't interfere in the matter between you again, but can you bear to watch her suffer the heavenly tribulation? Even the Spirit Emperor may not be able to survive the heavenly tribulation, let alone her a person without spiritual power." Xuan Bing took ten thousand steps and placed the bloody fact in front of Xuan Mingche.

Xuan Mingche would not have known such a simple truth.

"I will succeed in advance, I will definitely!" Xuan Mingche retorted unwillingly.

Xuan Bing shook his head helplessly, his expression of pity: "Not to mention the Spirit Emperor, it is a long process from the Spirit Lord to the Spirit Saint. You have experienced it before, and you should know the hardships and twists and turns. If it weren't for the right time, place, and people, would you be so smooth? Can you still guarantee that you will be so smooth next time? How could this kind of thing be successful in a year or two? Do you have the heart to let Qiao Yiqing wait for you for more than ten or even decades, and may you still not be able to wait for the result?"

Every sentence that Xuan Bing said is in reason and the sound is in emotion.

Indeed, let alone the inability to advance, even if we can advance, there are huge projects in front of us waiting for Xuan Mingche to complete.

How much time will it take for him to advance from the Spirit Lord to the Spirit Lord? How much disaster can his body endure now? Will he encounter an unexpected situation on the way? Will the final result be as he wishes?

All of this is unknown, and not everyone can afford the twists and turns.

Too many uncertain factors finally shake Xuan Mingche-

He is now backfired, and he has been demoted from the Spirit Saint to the Spirit Lord, and is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Spirit Emperor.

It was a distant dream, not only a dream, but also a very distant one!

"Think about it carefully. Even if you can survive the hardships, can Qiao Yiqing? Are you willing to let her endure it? Since no matter what decision is, the final result cannot be guaranteed, why do you have to let her accompany you?"

Xuan Mingche held his palms tightly, closed his eyes hard, and rolled his chest with a heartache, as if he had been soldered with an iron.

He couldn't bear to see Qiao Yiqing suffer the crime he had suffered, and he couldn't watch Qiao Yiqing suffer the heavenly disaster because of him.

Now, even he himself can't guarantee whether he can advance to the Spirit Emperor, so why promise Qiao Yiqing's future?

After thinking for a long time, the time and space seemed to be still. Xuan Mingche struggled several times, and finally opened his eyes. His eyes were so cold that it was a little cunning, and his face did not fluctuate any more.

"I know how to do it." A few simple words conceal all emotions.

Then, he looked around the deputy clan leader coldly and said in a deep voice: "Don't tell anyone what happened today, otherwise they will be killed!"

When several deputy tribe leaders heard this, their bodies stiffened and nodded solemnly.

★★★

Due to Xuan Mingche's combat power last night, Qiao Yiqing's body has been soft. I don't know what's wrong recently. She is tired and can easily get sleepy whenever she moves.

At this time, two palace maids outside walked in with washbasins and mouthwash.

"Early in the morning, Lord Xuanshi gave an order to ask me to serve Miss Qiao to wash and change clothes."

Qiao Yiqing nodded and rubbed her body and got out of bed in a weak manner.

She had just taken the mouthwash and for some reason, she felt a sense of disgust in her heart.

"Vomit--" Qiao Yiqing hurriedly pulled the palace maid's hand, bowed and retching at the basin she was holding.

Seeing this, the two palace maids were shocked and shouted in horror: "Miss Qiao, are you okay? Why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qiao Yiqing frowned and waved her hand weakly: "It's okay, it's probably because your Xuanshi Lord is too fierce, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

The two palace maids blushed awkwardly when they heard this. She was so sorry for her to say this.

"Miss Qiao, I'd better ask the doctor to show you." The palace maid suggested.

"No need, it's not a serious illness. I guess I was too tired last night, so I'll just have a rest."

Qiao Yiqing said this, and the two palace maids were not good at talking about it, so they immediately served her to wash and change her clothes.

After Qiao Yiqing finished dressing, the two palace maids suggested: "Miss Qiao's face is not very good. Should she go to the garden to have a walk and breathe fresh air?"

She thought about it and found that it was nothing to do anyway, so she would go out for a walk, so she nodded and agreed.

At this time, Qiao Yiqing came to the garden, looked at the buds that were about to bloom, and sighed in her heart that time flew away.

In a few months, it will be summer, and it will be nearly two years since she entered this world.

She met Xuan Mingche and met and met each other and knew each other. Although it was not long, she had experienced too much. The relationship between the two seemed to have been through many years and was hard to part with.

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly rose.

"Don't you all follow me, so can't you let me be quiet?"

A beautiful woman in a purple dress came from a distance. Her face was pretty, her heavy makeup was light, and her hair was wrapped around her neck, adding a bit of playfulness and cuteness. Her waist was like a savage and graceful willow, but she was full of heroism when she walked.

"Hey, my little ancestor, you just came out of seclusion today and ran out before your body was well recuperated. Let Master Xuanshi know later, you will be angry." Several servant palace maids followed her, persuading with anxious expressions.

The woman raised her head and flipped her waist, and glanced at them arrogantly: "I have been in seclusion for so long, so I feel so nervous. What's wrong with coming out to relax!"

"Besides, I have been promoted to the Spirit Emperor during this retreat. My brother can't even praise me, so how can I punish me?"

The woman snorted disdainfully and walked forward again.

Qiao Yiqing was a little curious and asked the palace maid next to her: "Who is she?"

Upon hearing this, the palace maid replied respectfully: "Miss Qiao, she is the real sister of Master Xuan Shi, Xuan Mingyu!"

The woman was keen to hear, and stopped immediately and looked in the direction of Qiao Yiqing: "Who is talking about me!"
Chapter completed!