"That's all?" Xie Bian stared suspiciously at Yun Zhongjun, "You risked your life to betray Qi Mengsheng, and did all this for the sake of being the head?"
"I really want your pills. If I have a peerless human emperor, let alone the Cangyu Sect, even the Immortal League will belong to me. However, it is easy to dig your pills, but it is too difficult to refine your pills. On balance, you should still grab what you can."
"Mr. Yunzhong is really aware of current affairs." Xie Bi'an said coldly, "Then what you said in the realm of inaction, such as past and present lives, Zongzixiao, etc..."
"It's just messing with your mind." Yun Zhongjun said lightly.
Fan Wuxi said with a sullen face: "What did you say to my senior brother in the realm of inaction?"
"No deterrence, forget it." Xie Bian glanced at Qingfengjian, still hesitating, "You really want us to take Qingfengjian?"
"As soon as the sun rises, the Shennong Ding will be turned on, and the city walls of Ganyi Village have been repaired, and it will be up to you next." Yun Zhongjun took two steps back, "If the Immortal League defeats Qi Mengsheng, it is time to take Cang Return the Feather Gate to me."
Xie Bian immediately picked up the Qingfeng sword and held it to his chest, for fear that Yun Zhongjun would go back on his word: "Okay, it's a deal."
The corner of Yun Zhongjun's mouth twitched invisibly.
"Wait, what about the golden casket and jade policy, you said you can let me see the golden casket and jade policy."
"The golden coffin and jade plan are not in my hands. If Qi Mengsheng dies, it's useless for me to keep it. At that time, it will naturally be handed over to the celestial master to bring him back to the underworld."
Xie Bi reassured that this statement was justified, the gold casket and jade policy were originally part of the book of life and death, and they should naturally return to the underworld when the time came, and he was not in a hurry for this moment.
When they left the palace, they didn't expect to get back the Qingfeng sword so smoothly, so they acted more carefully, for fear that this was another trap dug by Lord Yunzhong.
When they found Lan Chuihan and wanted to leave as soon as possible, they learned that Ganyi Village had been sealed off.
"Sealed? When did it happen?"
"Just now, after the city wall was repaired, the entire village was sealed off." Lan Chuihan frowned, "I'm afraid they will go door to door, street by alley, and hunt us down at dawn. , One day is enough to finish the search.”
"Let's find a place to hide first. Yun Zhongjun said that the Shennong cauldron will be fired at dawn. When it is quenched, high-ranking monks need to take turns to take turns. They will soon be exhausted. At that time, we will wait for an opportunity to escape." go out."
Lan Chuihan shook his head and said: "Bian, I'm injured now, and I can't move easily. It's hard for the three of us to find a place to hide, and you can't get away if you take me with you. Why don't you hide me first, and then find a way to leave. "
"No." Xie Bian categorically vetoed, "Leaving you here alone is too dangerous. If you fall into their hands again, what will we give this time?"
Fan Wuxi stared at Lan Chuihan who was sitting on the ground: "I think this is a good way, brother, the most important thing is that we bring the Qingfeng Sword back to Master as soon as possible."
"No, Brother Lan can't be left alone." Xie Bian squatted down, put Lan Chuihan's arms on his shoulders, and helped him up, "Besides, now is the time when the search is the most stringent. No matter what, we must avoid the limelight, we must ensure that the Qingfeng sword is safe."
Fan Wuxi's face was expressionless, he just watched Lan Chuihan hanging on Xie Bian's body coldly. Lan Chuihan was a circle taller and stronger than Xie Bian, and his whole body almost covered Xie Bian, and when he lowered his head slightly, the two of them were almost face to face.
Fan Wuxi roughly grabbed Lan Chuihan's other arm, and pulled him half-length to his side.
"Wuyin, take it easy." Xie Bian reprimanded.
Lan Chuihan snorted and laughed: "That's right, Immortal Hei, with such a barbaric action, could it be that he has some prejudice against Lan?"
Fan Wuxi cursed secretly, grandson.
The street was already full of pursuers. They took the wounded not far away, found an ordinary house nearby, and subdued the family with puppet charms.
There is no place to hide here. They first settled Lan Chuihan, and then prepared a few blindfold talismans. The people who were sent to search from house to house must be low-level monks, or ordinary guards from a village. This cover-up should be enough to hide.
After working all night, the three of them were tired and sleepy, Lan Chuihan took the elixir and fell asleep, Xie Bian asked the woman of that family to cook for them.
Fan Wuxi pulled Jie Bian into the house: "Take off your clothes, let me see your injuries."
"It's just a flesh wound, the bleeding has already stopped."
"Let me take a look." Fan Wuxi emphasized his tone.
Xie Bian had no choice but to remove his shirt, except for the arm pierced by Hua Xiangrong's back arrow, the others were indeed on the flesh. Fortunately, the arrow did not hurt the bone, so it was not a serious problem.
"Is this Frostbolt?" Fan Wushi squeezed Xie Bian's arm, examining the wound.
"Um."
"It hurts." Fan Wuxi stroked his forearm, lowered his head and said, "I should have saved you at that time."
"Where did you go at that time? Did you really go to find Jin Qi Yu Ce?"
"Yes, but I didn't find it, and then I heard the explosion, and then I saw you run out."
Xie Bian didn't doubt him, but he still had lingering fears: "Thanks to the explosion, otherwise we might not be able to escape. Brother Lan said that Yun Zhongjun deliberately let the water go, and didn't want us to fall into the hands of Feiling Envoy, which would hurt him." It looked merciless at that moment."
"You can't trust what Yun Zhongjun says, including the fact that he gave us the Qingfeng Sword. He is just using us to eradicate Qi Mengsheng and Fei Lingshi. In short, be careful of him."
"Of course." Jie Bian wondered, "But, who blew up the city wall? It would take at least a few dozen Thunder Flints for such a big explosion."
"It should be the internal response of the Xianmeng in Chidi City. There are hundreds of thousands of people in this city, and there are also a large number of travelers from the pass."
"Perhaps." Xie Bian nodded, "The Immortal League expressly forbids Lei Huoshi from flowing into the Central Plains without reporting, but it has already flooded outside the customs. It is said that many hunters even use it to fry their prey."
"Don't think about it yet." Fan Wuxi re-bandaged the wound he had treated hastily, "You should also take a break."
Xie Bian smiled and said, "I'm waiting to eat."
Fan Wuxi hugged Xie Bian into his arms, looked at the thin layer of fluff on his face through the dim oil lamp, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed: "I don't want to see you get hurt again."
"It's just a small injury, don't be nervous." Xie Bian held his hand and said softly, "This trip at least got back the Qingfeng sword, everything is worth it."
Fan Wuzhen rubbed his cheek against Bian's: "When I become stronger, so strong that no one in the world can fight against me, I will definitely protect you well, and no one can hurt you. .”
Xie Bian smiled and said, "Really, that brother is waiting for you to become a generation of immortals."
"What is the immortal?" Fan Wuxi muffled, "I want to be the strongest." I want to take back everything that belongs to my eldest son Xiao.
Xie Bian sneered and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Fan Wushi whispered, "If you laugh again, I will bite you."
"Laughing, you are sometimes like an adult, and sometimes like a child."
"I look like a child?" Fan Wuxi snorted softly, "Your grandson is sleeping next door."
Xie Bian froze for a moment, unable to react for a while.
"Oh, no, great-grandson."
Xie Bian couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't talk nonsense."
"Why are you talking nonsense. Lan Chuihan is the grandson of Lan Zhongming, isn't he the great-grandson of Zongzi Heng? If he knew, he wouldn't be able to stand your "big brother". Thinking bitterly, I still want to call him Jiu Taiye.
"You must not talk nonsense in front of Brother Lan."
"This is a fact, how can it be called nonsense."
Jie Bian lowered his head and fell silent.
Fan Wuxi sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere: "Brother, I'm just joking, I won't tell him."
"Wuxie, sometimes, no, many times, I feel like..." Xie Bian sighed softly, "You are treating me as Emperor Konghua."
Fan Wuxi was startled, and despite his guilty conscience, he immediately denied it instinctively: "Why, I, I didn't regard you as Emperor Konghua."
"You know that I'm preventing Emperor Konghua's memory from corrupting me, why do you still make jokes about it?"
"I didn't do it on purpose." Fan Wushi hugged Xie Bian tightly, "Senior brother, don't be angry, I didn't mean that, I didn't treat you as the eldest son Heng."
Xie Bian said helplessly: "I am not angry with you, I know you are just unintentional, but don't do this again in the future, Emperor Konghua is Emperor Konghua, I am me, reincarnated as a human being, I am another person, I I don’t want to bear the grievances and grievances of the previous life.” To this day, he avoids calling out the name “Zongziheng” and only refers to Emperor Konghua, as if he can distance the two of them as much as possible in this way, because deep in his soul Zong Ziheng was constantly bullying him, which made him terrified.
"I won't do it again." Fan Wushi buried his face in Xie Bian's shoulder, "Never again."
He knew that no matter what he did, even if he crawled back to the human world from Abi Hell, even if he regained the power of his previous life, the complete elder brother would never come back again. He cherished the person in his arms, and cherished this moment Yue Xiang promised that he still had to curb the demon in his heart—the obsession to turn Jie Bian back into his eldest brother regardless of everything.
Xie Bian patted Fan Wushi's hand: "Okay, senior brother is not angry."
Fan Wuxi pestered him for a while, and the meal was ready, the two had a full meal, and then discussed how to escape from the Red Emperor City.
At the moment when the sky turned white, there was a sudden rumbling sound in the distance, as if the mountain was splitting rocks, the sound reached the sky, and the earth trembled. Such an ancient and sacred sound, compared with the explosion of Thunder Flint last night, It's just the hustle and bustle of the city.
Lan Chuihan woke up with a start: "It's the Shennong Ding!"
Xie Bian and Fan Wuxi ran to the courtyard one after the other, looking at the alchemy-shaped mountain surrounded by the Bazhai of the Red Emperor City in the shape of gossip, shaking off the stones and carbon ash , the dazzling golden light burst out from the countless chapped gaps, passing through the vast snowfield, shining the earth.
The "shell" formed by the thick layer of volcanic ash embedded on Shennong Ding was peeled off one by one during the awakening of this ancient god, and finally showed its original appearance-a huge bronze tripod.
Xie Bian sighed, "As expected of an ancient treasure."
With a bang, a raging flame ignited under the cauldron.