Chapter 561 Resurrection Pill

"Is the Black Dragon King at the southern end of the sea?"

Qin Jun frowned, thinking to himself, "What the heck? Isn't that Little Li's father?"

Damn it!

The White Dragon has become his daughter-in-law's master?

This situation is too messed up!

Qin Jun's mouth twitched. Suddenly, he thought of something. Before he left, he passed on the Indestructible Holy Body to the White Dragon. Could it be that the Southern Sea Dragon Clan's cultivation of the Indestructible Holy Body came from the White Dragon?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a headache. The words "cause and effect" made it difficult to speculate.

Where did the Indestructible Holy Body come from?

Qin Jun felt a headache just thinking about it and couldn't help but ask the system. As for Ji Yongsheng, he had no idea about the Indestructible Holy Body.

"Through the passage of time, unexpected things will always be created. Perhaps the Indestructible Holy Body was created out of thin air by the host during time travel, or it may have existed from the beginning. It's uncertain. The host will understand everything in the future," the system casually replied, clearly not wanting to dwell on this issue.

Qin Jun was speechless and had to push this doubt out of his mind.

"I have had some conflicts with the Black Dragon King. I'm afraid he won't believe my identity," Qin Jun said helplessly.

The Black Dragon King is not only the White Dragon's disciple but also Little Li's father. Qin Jun couldn't just act directly.

From the perspective of the Black Dragon King, he hadn't done anything wrong. When he forcibly took Little Li away, there were no casualties, indicating that his nature wasn't bad.

It was just his deep love for his daughter.

"Don't worry, I will record my words and give them to you in the form of a scroll to take with you," Tie Qingtian said, patting his chest.

He could tell that Qin Jun wanted to go find the Black Dragon King, but the Bianhai City had just been attacked by the Qing Fox King, so he couldn't leave. Moreover, Yang Jian and Tang Sanzang under Qin Jun's command were stronger than him, so whether he went or not didn't make much difference.

Qin Jun nodded.

After that, the two of them chatted for half an hour before Tie Qingtian left.

Qin Jun sat cross-legged on the bed, took a deep breath, and couldn't calm his mind for a long time.

Especially the death of Shou Xin made him very restless.

A woman had pursued him for over two thousand years after he disappeared, and in the end, she gave up the path of immortality and passed away on her own, leaving behind a heavy burden of love.

In his previous life, he had only seen her in TV dramas and thought it was fake, but Shou Xin's appearance made him very uncomfortable.

He couldn't imagine how Shou Xin had endured over two thousand years.

"System, can you resurrect someone?" Qin Jun couldn't help but ask in his mind.

If there was another chance, he would definitely treat that girl well.

"Yes, the Mythical Mall has the Resurrection Elixir, but the deceased's body must be intact, and the soul must not have dispersed," the system replied, making Qin Jun's face extremely gloomy.

It had been over seven thousand years since Shou Xin's passing. How could her body be intact, and her soul had probably already been reincarnated.

Qin Jun felt even more distressed.

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, he couldn't help but drift off, his thoughts wandering back thousands of years.

There was once a girl who loved him, and it had been over ten thousand years.

Loving you for ten thousand years, it sounds simple, but it's even harder than becoming an immortal.

...

The next morning, Qin Jun walked out of the door. He hadn't used the opportunity to summon a divine creature or participate in random draws last night because he wasn't in the mood.

As soon as he stepped out, he saw Liu Ruolai crouching under the old tree in the courtyard.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu. The sunlight shone through the cracks in the leaves, casting a light on Liu Ruolai, making him feel as if he was seeing Shou Xin again.

Shou Xin used to love planting flowers and always crouched in the sunlight, smiling foolishly at her flowers.

"Ah, she's gone mad."

Qin Jun sighed, but his steps took him towards Liu Ruolai.

When he reached behind Liu Ruolai, he found her crouching in front of the tree, sobbing.

"Hey, what's wrong? Who bullied you?" Qin Jun asked, not knowing why, but once again looking at Liu Ruolai, he always felt as if he was seeing Shou Xin.

The two women looked quite similar in appearance. When Qin Jun met Shou Xin, she was fifteen years old.

Liu Ruolai, sixteen years old.

Both women had a youthful appearance, but the difference was that Liu Ruolai was bold, while Shou Xin was shy.

When Liu Ruolai heard his question, she quickly stood up, wiping her tears, and pouted, saying, "I heard from Master Tie about Shou Xin's story, and it made me feel upset."

Qin Jun's mouth twitched, and he said irritably, "The one who should feel upset is me. What are you doing butting in?"

Damn it!

His mood had finally calmed down, and this girl brought it up again...

Qin Jun suddenly felt upset again. He only heard Liu Ruolai come up to him, staring at him intently, and asked, "Have you really lived for over ten thousand years?"

"None of your business," Qin Jun retorted.

"Then do you love Shou Xin?" Liu Ruolai continued to ask, her tone aggressive, very nervous about Qin Jun's answer.

Lord Qin remained silent for a long time before slowly responding, "I have always regarded her as a sister, I never expected that she..."

Upon hearing this, Liu Ruolai's emotions became complicated. She felt a mix of joy and disappointment, along with a suffocating heartache for reasons she couldn't articulate.

She had realized that she had developed feelings for Lord Qin. Now, upon hearing that Lord Qin did not have romantic feelings for her, she should have been happy. So why did her chest ache so much?

In a daze, an inexplicable image appeared in her mind. It was the image of that night when Lord Qin, in a disheveled state, lay on the ground. She seemed to be trying to wake him up.

But the image quickly dissipated, leaving no trace.

"Let's go!"

Lord Qin shook his head and turned to walk outside the courtyard. He could already sense the presence of Yang Jian and the others waiting outside.

Liu Ruolai followed behind Lord Qin in a daze, her hands tightly clutching her chest. Tears streamed down her cheeks, eventually dripping onto the stone steps, as if a heart had shattered and fallen to the ground.

...

Beside the sea city, in front of a cliff.

Lord Qin and the others stood together, and Iron Qingtian, dressed in a black robe, floated in the air. He pointed downwards and said with a smile, "The eighth-grade magic ship is right below. If powered by a first-grade spirit stone, it can travel a thousand miles in a day. A second-grade spirit stone can enable it to travel ten thousand miles in a day, and a third-grade spirit stone can allow it to travel a hundred thousand miles in a day. The highest speed it can achieve is eight hundred thousand miles in a day."

Eight hundred thousand miles in a day!

As the group listened, they exchanged glances, and Zhu Bajie even rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "No wonder, why didn't you make it clear at the beginning? You only mentioned a thousand miles a day."

"The best option is to use a first-grade spirit stone. The faster the speed, the consumption of spirit stones is not simply proportional," Iron Qingtian explained. Besides, no one really wants to shuttle across the southern sea. A thousand miles a day is already fast enough.

Lord Qin leaped down first, jumping over the cliff. A huge black ship, a hundred feet long, appeared before his eyes, resembling a fierce black shark.

On the deck, a thousand slaves were preparing for the voyage, loading cargo.

The others followed closely, jumping onto the ship from the cliff, which was not too far, even for Liu Ruolai.

Iron Qingtian came to Lord Qin's side and said with a smile, "I have prepared five hundred million third-grade spirit stones. I hope Master won't blame me. Although the Iron Clan is wealthy, this is all my wealth."

Five hundred million third-grade spirit stones!

Equivalent to fifty billion second-grade spirit stones!

Five hundred billion first-grade spirit stones!

End of the chapter. Third and fourth chapters will be released later. Rest assured, Shou Xin will not die like this~~~ If you want to know more, you can join the reader group. The group number is in the book's introduction or in the comments section~~~

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