After the Vientiane Box disappeared into the stone gate, Cen Junhao gave up his resistance completely. He stood there, looking down at his hand, constantly muttering, "Who are you... Who are you..."
He suddenly raised his head, "Xiao Qi...you are my Xiao Qi!" A deep, low smile emanated from his throat, and he walked inward without waiting for any further movement in Shimen.
Cen Junhao was obviously looking for death.
He wanted to die, but the rest of the Cen family didn't want to die. They lived for thousands of years and enjoyed the benefits of longevity. In the whole Beichen, the family An family was toyed with by them, and even the royal family had to bow their noble heads in front of them.
What about staying in the world as a corpse? They enjoy endless glory and wealth, and such days will not get tired of them even in a thousand years or even ten thousand years.
The Cen family didn't want to be as stupid as Cen Junhao. Seeing that Qingxiao and Xie Xuanyang didn't pay attention to them at this time, they took the opportunity to escape.
But before they could walk a few steps, countless black iron chains suddenly burst out from the stone gate that had swallowed the two of them. The chains as thick as baby arms glowed with a chilling metallic luster, wrapping around the Cen family like a snake. The body, no matter how they escaped, could not escape the fate of being locked and dragged into the door.
The stone gatekeepers swallowed the Cen family members one by one, and slammed them shut, the muffled sound from the collision of the door panels made people tremble. However, the black vortex shrank smaller and smaller, and finally condensed into a golden key flickering and flew back into Xie Xuanyang's hands.
Xie Xuanyang held the Kuang He key in the palm of his hand and watched it for a long time without saying a word. He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, "Qing Xiao, do you think Cen Junhao knows?"
Cen Junhao has lived for a thousand years as a family head. He really can't see that Cen Xiaoqi beside him is not the Cen Xiaoqi he adopted as his adopted son at the beginning
"He's not stupid." Qing Xiao said. He glanced at the Kuang and the spoon in Xie Xuanyang's hand, and said, "Put it away, go back." After that, he raised his legs and walked back.
Seeing this, Xie Xuanyang strode up to catch up with him, "Why don't you ask me how I have the key to Huangquan Road?"
He thought that anyone would be curious about the origin of such a treasure. Knowing that he can trade with the soul-enchanting messenger, and knowing that he can open the road to Huangquan, does Qingxiao have no doubts about him at all? Xie Xuanyang knew that if it were someone else from the Tianxian Sect, he would have been on guard for him at this time.
Qing Xiao asked back, "Why ask? You are you, and it makes sense that this treasure belongs to you."
Xie Xuanyang said, "Don't you suspect that I have ulterior motives in worshipping the Heavenly Title Sect with the exotic treasure?"
Qing Xiao glanced at him sideways, "Not for me?"
Suddenly Xie Xuanyang was stunned, and even stopped, his eyes widened with surprise, "You know?"
He actually knew! When did he know Qing Xiao? He remembered that he never told him the purpose of Tianxianzong.
Seeing Xie Xuanyang stop, Qing Xiao turned to approach him, stood in front of him, and looked down at him quietly. The two of them walked very fast, and at this time they had left the original burial mound and came to a small forest, and there was a lake in the forest. The full moon was reflected on the lake, and the water surface was rippling under the slight night wind, sparkling with sparkling crystal light.
The two stood by the lake under the moon and looked at each other. He had the feeling of a late-night tryst in a mortal story.
"What else do you know?" Xie Xuanyang asked, thinking how much this guy Qingxiao knew about him, but he didn't say anything.
"You think about it day and night." Qing Xiao said lightly.
Xie Xuanyang shuddered, his face was congested and turned red. This guy, this guy... This guy knows everything! Could it be that Mo Lingyan told him everything
Just when his heart could no longer remain calm, and his shyness was rolling over, his waist suddenly tightened, and in the blink of an eye, he was taken back to the inn where they were temporarily staying by Qing Xiao. Bai Qishan broke through the door.
Seeing the two of them, Bai Qishan's face changed instantly, suddenly red and green, and finally stopped on black. His eyes stared at Qing Xiao's hand around Xie Xuanyang's waist, his eyelids jumped, his hand touched the sword at his waist and wanted to chop off that unsightly arm.
What a master of Mo Lingyan, both master and apprentice are indeed of the same virtue. Bai Qishan was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and his hair seemed to explode.
"Qi Shan, what's wrong?" Xie Xuanyang asked when he saw him break in. He didn't know the reason why Bai Qishan's face changed, he just thought he was anxious and anxious.
Only then did Bai Qishan remember Mo Lingyan who had been forgotten by him, and quickly settled down, "Xuanyang is not good, Mo Lingyan can't wake up!"
Bai Qishan originally thought that Mo Lingyan was lethargic due to being overworked and seriously injured, but he didn't think that he would stop moving when he slept, and he was like a dead person. If it wasn't for Mo Lingyan's chest still rising and falling regularly, Bai Qishan would have thought that his soul would fly away again, and he would buy him a coffin and bury him.
"Did you call him?" Xie Xuanyang asked.
"Shouting, he didn't move." Bai Qishan said. In order to wake Mo Lingyan, he poured cold water over it, scratched the soles of his feet, and even swelled Mo Lingyan's face, but Mo Lingyan didn't see any reaction.
"I'll go take a look." Xie Xuanyang felt wrong, and followed Bai Qishan to their room.
Bai Qishan and Mo Lingyan's room was a mess, things were thrown on the ground in a mess, and there were patches of water stains. It was obvious that Bai Qishan was struggling a lot to call Mo Lingyan. Mo Lingyan was lying on the bed in an orderly manner, with his hands on his abdomen and his eyes closed. If his face hadn't been raised high, it would have looked like he was sleeping peacefully.
Bai Qishan's hands are really strong, if Mo Lingyan was awake, the two would definitely fight again. Xie Xuanyang thought. He walked to Mo Lingyan's side in a few steps, turned up his right wrist, and pressed the pulse with both fingers. Mo Lingyan's pulse was stable, there was no abnormality, and there was no problem with his breathing.
Then why can't he wake up? Xie Xuanyang thought over and over again, he always felt that he had overlooked something.
Qing Xiao hung his hand above Mo Lingyan's face, and the spiritual power turned into aura from the palm of his hand and penetrated from Mo Lingyan's face as the starting point. The aura that was controlled to be very thin and gentle circulated along the meridians for a week in Mo Lingyan's body, and returned to Qing Xiao's hands. He said, "The soul is unstable."
Xie Xuanyang immediately remembered when he heard it. Mo Lingyan's soul has been locked by the black and white enchantment, and it has been contaminated with the yin from the underworld. The yin qi in the underworld is far more powerful than the yin qi in the human world. As long as the soul is contaminated with a little bit, the body will reject it. At this moment, Mo Lingyan was afraid that his soul would not be able to fit his body, as if he had put on shoes that didn't fit his feet and could not control it freely.
Mo Lingyan needs Yang Qi, Xie Xuanyang thought.
This yang qi is not ordinary yang qi. The yin qi in the underworld is extremely yin, and the only thing that can drive out the yin qi is the yang qi.
"Dragon blood is needed." Xie Xuanyang said, there are not many things in this world that contain extreme yang energy. One of them, dragon blood, can not only drive away extreme yin energy but also strengthen the body, which is very helpful to Mo Lingyan's injury.
"Dragon blood? Isn't it hard to find." Bai Qishan's heart hangs up. No one has seen a dragon in either the immortal world or the mortal world for thousands of years, and some even doubt whether there is a dragon race in the world. Now I want to look for dragon blood, where can I find it
"Don't panic, one person must have dragon blood." Xie Xuanyang put Mo Lingyan's hand back, got up and said to the two, "I have to go to the imperial capital of Xiliang."
"The person you said is in the imperial capital of Xiliang?" Bai Qishan quickly asked, "I'll go with you."
"No, you bring Ling Yan to settle in other cities in Xiliang. The emperor of Xiliang is in murky waters. You two must not step into it." Xie Xuanyang instructed.
If he remembered correctly, now that the struggle for succession among the princes of Xiliang has entered a high tide, the emperor is not a stable place. The princes who have gained power have their own capable and different scholars, which is a little dangerous for monks who are only in the foundation-building period.
"I'll go back when I go." Xie Xuanyang said, "Qingxiao, you..."
Qing Xiao looked up at him, "Go with you."