Xia Yuanqiu's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Yes, why didn't I expect that you have quite a bright mind?"
Zhu Yan snorted: "That's right, it doesn't matter whose husband I am."
The solemn atmosphere was relaxed a lot because of Zhu Yan's deliberately funny words, and even more because in the fog that covered their eyes, there was suddenly a feasible way.
Without delay, they immediately set off, leaving Moti City and rushing to Qi Zong.
On the way? There was no other movement about that hosta, as if it was really just an ordinary hosta.
Unless they see it with their own eyes, they really can't believe that this is an ordinary hosta that can actually swallow people.
Qi Zong.
The guards guarding the mountain knew Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan and knew that they were the distinguished guests of the sect leader, so they let them in without informing them.
Hua Hong was handling sect affairs in the ancestral hall when he heard reports from his disciples that Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan had come to the Qi sect with a man and a woman and were heading towards the ancestral hall.
He hurriedly came outside the ancestral hall to greet him.
In today's world, there may be many people who don't know the name of Qi Zong, but as a native of the Western Regions, Gongsun Shuo, who lives in Modi City only a few hundred miles away from Qi Zong, how could he not know the fame of Qi Zong? We know how high the prestige of the leader of the Qi Sect is in the Western Region.
In his opinion, there are not many people in the world of martial arts who can be personally greeted by the leader of the Qi Sect.
Obviously Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan were very important guests in his eyes.
Hua Hong welcomed them into the ancestral hall and said with a hearty smile: "I told you that you would go back to the capital directly. I didn't expect to see you again."
Zhu Yan said: "I came here this time because I have something to ask for."
Hua Hong frowned slightly when he saw the serious expressions on everyone's faces and how they wanted to laugh but couldn't, and asked, "What happened?"
Xia Yuanqiu didn't waste any time. He took out the daisy hosta, handed it to Hua Hong, and said, "Take a look at something like this."
Hua Hong took the hosta into his hand. He was a little confused at first, not knowing why they wanted to show him a hosta, but the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became.
Hua Hong's chest began to rise and fall violently, and his voice sounded a little urgent. He quickly asked: "Where does this come from?"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "This was obtained by robbing the tomb of an old man in Moti City. It is very evil and has swallowed up several people. We wanted to save them, but we couldn't get in. Thinking that you are the master of the Qi Sect, about We know more about weapons than we do, so I hope you can help us."
Hua Hong said: "I'm not sure yet, just wait while I go get something." He returned the hosta to Xia Yuanqiu, then turned and entered the secret room behind the ancestral hall.
After a while, Hua Hong hurried out, holding a scarlet lacquer-inlaid treasure box in his hand. He carefully placed the treasure box on the desk, opened the lid, and took out an egg-sized spiritual stone from the box. The spirit stone is light cyan, round and pure, without any trace of color, which is very special.
He came to Xia Yuanqiu with the blue spirit stone and took the daisy hosta from her hand.
He placed the two things side by side on the table, and saw that the half of the cyan spirit stone next to the daisy hosta was turning into black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Hua Hong quickly separated the two and looked at the black color on the spirit stone with a shocked expression.
Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly asked: "How is it?"
Hua Hong turned around, looked at Xia Yuanqiu, Zhu Yan and others, and said in a trembling voice: "It's a magic weapon, it really is a magic weapon. I didn't expect that there are still magic weapons in this world."