"Even so, without our support, they alone would not be enough to defeat the imperial court. ”

Shiqingmen does not have many disciples, although there are a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, but compared with the imperial court, not to mention the disparity in the number of people, let's just say that in terms of materials, it is also incomparable, Chen Anrong can't be so stupid, he doesn't want to get to the realm of fish and nets, and he doesn't like it.

Wen Yisheng was still thinking about the past, "Unless-they fornicated with foreign enemies earlier and wanted to make the emperor suffer from enemies inside and outside?"

Ding Chengshan's face sank, "You mean, he not only wants to dominate the rivers and lakes, but also wants this world?"

With Chen Anrong's ambition, it is not impossible, otherwise, Chen Anrong will never confront them at this time. Even because of Chen Xu's death, a person like him who is so thoughtful will never fail to see the righteousness in front of him, there is only this possibility.

The crime of fornication with a foreign enemy, after all, has gambled everything. If it is not peaceful, I am afraid that there will be no peace for the people in the world.

"If there is evidence of their communication with foreign enemies, the emperor will certainly not help them again. Wen Yisheng's eyes flashed, "That's right, Sister Ah Song, you can ask Sister Ah Song to help, her caravan must have eyeliner in other countries." It's just—"

"But what?"

Wen Yisheng sighed, "Right now, Chen Anrong is menacing, I'm just afraid that before Sister Ah Song comes to save us, we will be killed by Chen Anrong first." ”

Ding Chengshan nodded, "Now all the way to the west, the confrontation with Chen Anrong will only be more intense." Why don't you tell the boss how many days will you settle down in the nearby villages?"

"No, Chen Anrong is naturally suspicious, if we stop, I'm afraid it will bring danger to Sister Ah Song. Right now, I can only continue to move forward, I have prepared a lot of big tonic pills, if I really can't resist, I can hold on for a while. Wen Yisheng lowered his eyes and thought about it, the current situation was too unfavorable for them.

If the emperor also helped Chen Anrong, then they would be the first lamb to be slaughtered.

"Yisheng, these days, you have also grown up a lot. ”

The corners of Wen Yisheng's mouth curled, "What Elder Ding said, it's such a time, Yisheng is still the little girl who messed around at the beginning, and she is too ignorant." Besides, sharing the worries of the Master has been my wish since I was a child. If you can do something for Shiqing, Yi Sheng will not hesitate. ”

"Go and research a medicinal pill. ”

Wen Yisheng frowned, "Medicine Pill?"

"Yes. Ding Chengshan obviously knew something, "Right now, our chance of winning is very small, rather than dying at the hands of Chen Anrong, it is better to fight for our lives." ”

"The elder is talking about - that kind of medicine pill that can increase internal strength?"

Ding Chengshan nodded slowly, "I'm sure you've also heard that this medicine pill is extremely harmful to people, and almost all of them die after using all their strength." But now Chen Anrong, we really can't resist it, only this medicine pill can be used as the last magic weapon. ”

Wen Yisheng sighed lightly, "Yes, I also wanted to make such a medicinal pill, but the Baihu seniors refused to tell me before." ”

"He gave you an ancient book, didn't he?"

Wen Yisheng nodded and asked suspiciously, "In this ancient book, it is only recorded that there is a medicine pill called the Soul Loss Elixir, and the effect is also very strange, saying that it can be reborn after a thousand years. It must be the white-bearded senior, who gave it to me in order to make me die. ”

"Soul Loss Elixir-" Ding Chengshan's expression began to change, "I remember, the Soul Loss Pill is this kind of medicine pill that can improve internal strength. ”

"How is it possible?, I read every word in the ancient book carefully......" Wen Yisheng suddenly remembered that something was wrong, "Elder, how do you know that the Soul Loss Pill is?"

Ding Chengshan said in a low voice, "Back then, I had some friendship with Baihu's predecessors, and I had heard about the soul loss pill to some extent. It's just that Baihu's predecessor has a strange personality, and I haven't been able to find the secret method of the soul loss elixir all these years. But why is it in this ancient book—"

So that's the case, that day, Baihu's predecessor tried his best to prevent her from learning this secret technique, and the ancient book she gave when she left actually made her die. Only the effect of the Soul Loss Pill was written on it, but the ancient books did not tell half a lie, and taking this medicine in small amounts may really only have such an effect.

But what if you overdose? Wen Yisheng suddenly remembered that this was the mystery set by Baihu's predecessors.

If she solves the mystery, she will be able to obtain this soul-losing elixir that improves her skills, and if she can't solve it, it is also destiny.

Sure enough, Baihu's predecessors are not ordinary people.

……

In the next few days, in addition to having contact with Sister Ah Song, she was almost buried in the camp tent to study the elixir of soul loss.

If you can make a soul-losing potion, you will have one more magic weapon in your hand, and you will have more chances of defeating Chen Anrong.

"What are you thinking?" the young man slowly walked past her, and the folding fan quietly blew away the heat for her.

"In the past, I always wanted to leave Shiqing to go outside, but now, I just want to go back to the time at that time. Although there are small fights in the sect, they are only some ripples of ordinary life. Master, Senior Brother, I, drinking tea in the courtyard and chatting about things, Senior Brother will talk about the outside world, and we can all listen to it with taste. ”

The boy lowered his eyes, as if such a scene could be imagined soon.

"Yisheng, you go back to Lingshan. ”

Wen Yisheng's eyes suddenly lost their brightness, and he smiled indifferently, "Master, you want to leave me behind...... Growing up, you thought I was a burden, a fool, and couldn't help me with anything, right......"

"Of course not, my intentions, you know. ”

"I know, but Master, do you know what Yi Sheng thinks in his heart?"

"From childhood to adulthood, Yisheng only hopes to share the worries of the master. I can't get used to seeing you busy, I can't get used to you pretending to be mature, and I can't get used to you groveling to those people for the sake of the sect......" A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "High up and envied by the world, I know that that's not what Master really wants." ”

"I, the ...... I really want" may not even be understood by the teenager himself.

"The smile you have when you eat the sugar gourd, the eyes you have when you see the fire tree and the silver flower, those, those are the happiness. Because Yisheng has been waiting, waiting for the day when everything will end, the person next to me is no longer the head of Shiqingmen, his name is Li Yuanshi, a man of blood and flesh. ”

In Wen Yisheng's eyes, those are her masters, a living person, not a tool for practicing martial arts. It's not something that flatters and pushes around.

Because he also has a name, his name is Li Yuanshi, and he is a living, flesh-and-blood and emotional person like her.

The young man nodded, maybe he couldn't wait for that day any longer, maybe he could give it a go, for the future of him and Yisheng.

Li Yuanshi, I want to be Li Yuanshi.