On the Perfect Way to Conquer Turtle Hair

After Hualing woke up, the bruise on the left face subsided slightly. Although it wasn't as scary as the night before, the swelling was still visible, and the left eye was squeezed by the swollen flesh on the cheekbone. Slightly squinting, Hualing endured the pain and washed her face indiscriminately, put on her clothes and ran towards Jinglei Palace.

"Where's Yi? Yi!"

As soon as he entered the palace gate, Hua Ling hurriedly called Ping Yi.

"Come and help me see my face, Xing Tian is an animal, I'm going to kill him."

However, there was no Ping Yi in Jinglei Hall, only Fei Lian was there, Fei Lian raised his eyes to see Hua Ling's face, and couldn't help being surprised: "What's wrong?"

Hua Ling said angrily: "Xing Tian beat him."

Fei Lian was obviously in a good mood, with a rare smile on his face, he said, "You and Xing Tian are fighting? Isn't this looking for abuse?"

Hua Ling looked around furiously, seeing that there was no one else in Jinglei Hall except Fei Lian, she couldn't help but asked a little strangely: "Where did Yi go?"

Fei Lian said: "Ping Yi went to Houshan to visit Houqing, Houqing has never left Houshan since she was practicing in seclusion, Xing Tian's matter is a big deal in my Demon Realm, Pingyi thinks that Houqing should be informed. "

Hearing this, Hua Ling was startled for a moment, then nodded and said: "That's true." He paused for a moment, remembering the first time he took Hou Qing to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. The shock and sadness on Hua Ling's face when he saw the relics of Xingtian Kuafu and others and the murals on the wall made Hua Ling very unforgettable, especially when Hou Qing looked at his relatives, the surprise and grief on his face were a little bit Contrary to her expectations, Hua Ling faintly felt that there seemed to be something else hidden in Hou Qing's grief.

Although in the following period, Hou Qing hid his emotions and regained his previous calmness, Hua Ling could still feel the heaviness in his heart.I don't know if Hou Qing's mood will change after learning the news of Xing Tian's resurrection this time.

Fei Lian looked at Hualing's face, stretched out his hand and opened a drawer under the table, rummaged inside, then took out a tube of ointment, looked at it hastily, threw it to Hualing, and said, "This is the swelling and pain relief medicine left by Pingyi. Medicine, he said he used it and the effect is good, you take it and rub it."

Hua Ling reached out to catch the ointment, squinted at Fei Lian's drawer, and saw all kinds of small medicine bottles neatly arranged inside, she couldn't help but said sourly: "Ahem, he is also a brother, why is there such a big difference? Need a special medicine box, hum."

Fei Lian was ridiculed by Hua Ling, his cheeks could not help but flash red quickly, and he said with a somewhat uncomfortable expression: "You are not in the devil world as an adult, and it is useless to prepare for you. If you really want it, wait for Ping Yi to come back and ask him Just ask for one."

Hua Ling raised his eyebrows, and didn't continue to tease Fei Lian. The swelling and pain on his face became more and more obvious. He looked down at the small ointment in his hand. There were two lines of beautiful small characters printed on the box, obviously written by Ping Yi.While walking towards the chair behind her, Hualing read the instructions on it: "Usage: external application, mainly used for swelling of the chrysanthemum caused by external force... Tsk tsk, Mr. Pingyi, the white character, there are still typos in these few words Cooling and relieving pain, reducing inflammation and swelling. Precautions: Clean the inside and outside of the affected area before delivering the medicine, and do not use it when the affected area has lacerations or bleeding..."

Hualing's voice came abruptly, and she stared at the word "tear" with wide eyes, then shifted her gaze to the typo in front, thinking for a moment.

When he set his eyes on Fei Lian's face again, the latter's face... was red.

"Hahahahaha..."

After a while, a burst of thunderous laughter erupted from Jinglei Palace.

At the same time, in the back mountain of the Demon Realm, Ping Yi and Hou Qing were sitting opposite each other, Hou Qing looked at Ping Yi opposite in shock, and after a long time, said: "Xing Tian...he really resurrected? "

Pingyi looked a bit complicated, nodded slightly and said: "At present, it seems that it is indeed the case. When Ao Su retrieves Xingtian's remains and combines them with the current Xingtian, then the complete Xingtian should be .”

Hou Qing's lips trembled slightly, and his beautiful face seemed to be a little pale at the moment, but the look of surprise bursting out from his face really made his whole person brighter and more dazzling.

"Xing Tian, ​​Xing Tian...can he really be resurrected..."

While Hou Qing muttered to himself, tears rolled down his cheeks.

Seeing Houqing's big teardrops, Pingyi couldn't help but comforted him: "It's a good thing, no matter what, Xingtian can be with us again. Your situation is somewhat similar to Xingtian's, but He has suffered more than you. When Xing Tian recovers from his injury, go out and let us celebrate."

With joy in his eyes, Hou Qing cried and nodded.Only he himself knows the great shock in his heart when he heard the news, ever since he woke up on Qingyuan Mountain and knew what happened to Xing Tian back then, that huge guilt has been tormenting his heart all the time, even though Shen Tu He didn't mention that matter to himself or to Hua Ling and others, but every time Hou Qing saw Hua Ling, he would feel a huge sense of guilt in his heart.He once thought that if he could have the chance to go back to the past, if he could have the chance to prevent Xing Tian's death, he would pay any price, even if his own body would be smashed to pieces.

Since entering the customs to practice, Houqing has reviewed the past in his mind, thinking about the past, and thinking about the present, Houqing wanted to tell everyone the whole truth more than once.But after thinking about it, Xing Tian is already dead. If other people can't forgive what they did back then, for Shen Tu Hualing and others, they will lose another former partner.

Thinking of this, Hou Qing resisted the urge to tell the truth, and began a long retreat with great inner suffering.As a magic star, Houqing's ability is to open various time and space barriers. He hopes that one day he can cultivate to have the ability to open the door of time and space reincarnation for ten thousand years, so that he may be able to travel back ten thousand years to the eve of the Zhuolu War , make up for the mistakes I made back then, and prevent the tragedy that happened later...

However, all the heavy pressure was diluted by the news brought by Pingyi at this moment. Maybe Shentu still had a grudge against him, maybe Hualing and the others would still not forgive themselves after knowing the truth, maybe they I can never recover the mistakes I made, and I can't go back to the past with my former partners again.But all of this is not so important anymore, because Xing Tian was resurrected, and this result that he had spared no effort to strive for all his life was achieved in this way.

Hou Qing stood up, walked to the opposite side, hugged her and looked at her own screen with some puzzlement, her voice was still a little choked up, but her tone was full of spring breeze-like ease: "That's great, Xing Tian is still waiting for you!" Alive, no matter what, as long as he's alive, that's enough...it's great..."