In the dark and damp crypt, there were cages made of profound iron for refining imperial artifacts, and ten true dragons of the ninth order were locked by chains.
They are panting, their breath is weak, their eyes are tightly closed, they want to open but can't do it.
When the door of this dungeon opened, a bright light projected in, piercing these cages, and the eyelids of the dragon race slowly trembled, and there was a tendency to open it.
I could only hear the sound of footsteps on the iron plate, sonorous and powerful.
Several figures walked in, namely Mo Fengchun, He Jiutian, and Jin Yao.
"Release, the antidote!"
Jin Yao's face was cold, simple and clear.
Mu Mo Fengchun inserted a key into a keyhole on the floor and turned it around for ten breaths at odd speeds!
I saw ten cages, slowly opening.
Mo Fengchun threw out a bottle of pill, indifferent.
Jin Yao gave him a fierce look, then quickly stepped forward, feeding Zhu Qiang one by one.
Their bodies slowly transformed into human forms, their complexions gradually improved, they opened their eyes and stood up silently.
Long Qing got up, and the moment he saw Jin Yao, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and said in resentment: "My lord, these damn human races, they..."
"To shut up!"
Jin Yao sullenly scanned the ten dragons one by one, and said coldly: "I'm ashamed of my home! I spent 1 billion high-grade spirit crystals to rescue you! If you dare to make a good decision in the future, you will be expelled from Jinlong. The temple, your position of elder, will all be cancelled!"
These people looked embarrassed, livid, and a little ashamed.
They lowered their heads, their faces struggling, and they stopped talking.
Jin Yao said word by word, his eyes were murderous: "Go all back, go step by step!"
These dragons did not dare to defy, and walked out of the crypt in frustration.
Canglin was in the crowd and was about to go out.
Mo Fengchun patted him on the shoulder, smiled indifferently, and then his gentle face turned into a touch of coldness.
An indifferent voice came from Mo Fengchun's teeth: "Canglin, to tell you a good news, I may be leaving Baichuan Continent soon! Maybe ten or eight years, I won't come back again!
But I warn you, if you wait for me to come back, what's wrong with Misty Peak.
Even if they fall or get hurt when they go out, I will count on you! Qianlong Mansion? I might turn it to ashes! "
Mo Fengchun said these words without saying a word, flicked his sleeves indifferently, and left.
Cang Lin was stunned for a long time, his face uncertain, and finally, the clenched fist slowly loosened.
It's just that there is a hint of resentment in his eyes...
In the Fire and Ice Field, Luo Xingchen stepped on the ice land again.
When he came here, he found that those magma crevices had long since disappeared.
The word "fire" in the Huobing Plain can already be removed, and it should be called the Extremely Cold Land now!
Luo Xingchen took a deep breath, his eyes flowed, and he whispered: "Alright, I will seriously understand the extreme cold mood left by Bing Tianzun!"
Time flies, a month later...
Luo Xingchen's hair was glowing with silvery white luster.
His eyes are like ice, deep and endless.
He got up, restrained his breath, and walked away.
When he reached the exit of the extremely cold place, he heard a pleasant sound of flute.
Someone is playing the flute, the sound of the flute is ethereal and cold, and it seems to contain endless sadness and depression.
Luo Xingchen walked along the beautiful sound, and he saw a woman who was white as snow, with a long skirt fluttering like a fairy, her face was cold, and there was no smile.
Her orchid finger gently pressed the sound hole, constantly changing the rhythm, when looking at Luo Xingchen, she retracted Yuxiao and stopped her hand.
"The nameless son, you are the son of Luo Xingchen..."
A word like a fairy rhyme came from the cold woman's mouth.
Luo Xingchen trembled all over, dumbfounded...
A day later, he and this woman went all the way to a place called Unfeeling Villa.
Luo Xingchen already knew the reason for this.
The owner of the Unfeeling Villa, at a young age, with a broken family and death, is a young man without a name, only a vain title, called the Young Master Qingyin.
Young Master Qingyin has another identity, the master of an intelligence agency named Feng Zhongting.
The cold white dress woman named Haoyue.
She also suffered misery with Young Master Qingyin, and her family was destroyed.
Young Master Qingyin has taken her in for several years.
She is very talented, and only listens to the dispatch of the Qingyin.
She was only twenty-six years old, and she had already advanced to the middle stage of the Lingyuan realm. She possessed a celestial spirit incapable body, a weird and hard-to-find physique, comparable to a divine body.
She has only started practicing since she was seventeen, and she has reached this point.
Knowing Haoyue's talent, Luo Xingchen was a little surprised before he saw Young Master Qingyin.
This must be an amazing person.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a beautiful and beautiful evildoer beside him willingly to accompany him, waiting to be sent.
On the way, Luo Xingchen tried to chat with Haoyue.
"Miss Haoyue, what is the origin of this Qingyin Young Master? What happened in his past, why is it called the Jueqing Villa?"
Haoyue's face was expressionless, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she whispered: "Young Master Qingying, he was an orphan when he was young. Later, he had to meet his mentor and raise him up.
He is a two-faced person and seems to have a split personality.
In normal times, he is always carefree. He is like a cynical dude who never cares about other people's opinions.
He has a withdrawn character and is at odds with all the evildoers in the world.
He likes to study the things he likes silently by himself, and he usually achieves a state of sleepless nights and nights.
When I was seventeen years old, I was selected by a king-level force to be a saint in a great temple. They cultivated me and made me a talent.
I was promoted to the Lingyuan Realm six years ago. At that time, I was only twenty years old.
But I have suffered a great change.
It turned out that the sovereign of this king-level force wanted his son to devour my blood talent! They cultivated me just to wait for my 20-year-old years. The moment when my talent was fully revealed was my worst moment.
In the night of the bridal chamber, the beast said shamelessly that it would be fine without talent. When he becomes a strong man, he will protect me and love me forever.
I hate him, I feel sick, he just covets my beauty and wants me to be his forbidden!
I would rather commit suicide than marry him!
I couldn't even commit suicide. He trapped me and wanted to absorb my blood while assaulting me!
I struggled hard, and my potential exploded. When I missed and killed him, I escaped!
I was chased by thousands of people, and there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
When I was most desperate, I was fortunate enough to meet Young Master Qingyin.
I was the first person to witness his dark side.
He used the sacred instrument to punish all those who chased me!
He took me and fled to the ends of the world.
At that time, I was seriously injured, and he healed me carefully, without any thoughts.
He was so focused and cold as a demon.
But I don't know why, but I really like him like this.
He built a paradise for me, the wooden house pavilion, which is my habitat day and night.
He said that my talent will bring trouble to me.
He told me to hide, and I could never go out without his permission.
He is so domineering, but he doesn't mean to me.
I fell in love with him obsessively, but he always ignored me.
He only stayed with me for a month, and then left silently.
This time, it was five full years.
One day five years later, he came back, like a lunatic, full of gibberish, and his emotions were out of control.
He worked hard to stay awake, let me go wherever I wanted, and support myself.
He said that he was going to do great things that no one in the world could do!
He will abandon the love of his children, he has never loved me! I am a slave and a maid, and it is just wishful thinking.
I begged on my knees, begging him not to abandon me! I would rather be a dog by his side! I don't want to see the sinister and cunning world.
He agreed, and built the Unfeeling Villa here.
He will not come back once for ten days and a half month.
He is always so hurried, so mysterious.
He knows everything, he is the master of the pavilion in the wind.
I only know his identity, and the rest, I don't know anything. "
After Haoyue finished speaking, Luo Xingchen looked solemn and his thoughts were confused.
Luo Xingchen can't figure it out, there are such strange people in the world.
Also, what kind of organization is Fengzhongting? The Blade Continent has it, and Baichuan Continent also has it!
There are also many other planes in this spiritual world, all!
The pavilion master in the wind, everyone seems to know the sky and the earth.
Young Master Qingyin must be one of the most remarkable.
Luo Xingchen's interest became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but want to know the true face of Young Master Qingyin.
Haoyue told him that the invitation of Young Master Qingyin to the Unfeeling Villa was good for him.
The two walked for ten thousand miles and reached a quiet and deep mountain villa.
There are many people in the village, some are blind, some are deaf and dumb.
Luo Xingchen had a bold conjecture, maybe they were all abolished by Young Master Qingyin and became slaves. Young Master Qingyin, is it really a distorted personality
It's a huge mountain villa that can survive here all the time, I'm afraid that except for Young Master Qingyue, it's Girl Haoyue.
This shows that Girl Haoyue actually has an unusual position in the heart of Young Master Qingyin.
These thoughts were all retained. Luo Xingchen followed Haoyue's steps, through nine bends and eighteen bends, like walking through a maze, for a full hour before he arrived at the residence of Young Master Qingyin.
Entering the main hall, I saw that the layout here is very elegant, there are no carved beams and painted buildings, and everything is made of ancient wood.
In the front, there is a light veil, which is neither deep nor shallow, just enough to hide a person's face.
Behind the veil, there seemed to be a figure on the wooden chair, vaguely stroking the piano.
The sound of the piano is elegant and solemn, and you can experience the lonely mood of the lonely boy.
Luo Xingchen clasped his fists and said: "In Xia Luo Xingchen, I didn't expect Young Master Qingyin to be so supernatural. I changed my name and changed my surname, dressed in disguise, and everyone in the world was hidden from me, and I couldn't hide it from you."
"I know everything..."
Young Master Qingyin spoke indifferently, but his voice seemed to shuttle across countless stone walls, echoing bursts of sound, like a thousand miles of sound transmission, but he himself was close in front of him.
Luo Xingchen is even more curious, this kind of voice is like ten thousand people talking.
It's really mysterious and mysterious.
Luo Xingchen calmly said again: "I don't know that Young Master Yin called me over, what's the matter?"
Young Master Qingyin said: "Since you want to hide your identity, you have to pretend to look like something. Although you have changed your voice, put on a mask, changed your temperament, and changed your formation, you and Luo Xingchen have the biggest one. In common, you are all dead.
I can help you repair the sea of Qi, although this kind of spiritual thing is hard to find in the world, but I have it! "
Luo Xingchen was taken aback for a moment, his eyes began to tremble slightly...