Chapter 44: The Dragon's Threat
He was imprisoned in the dungeon by Xia Song, and was tortured by fire and water every day, and whenever he was about to die, Xia Song injected him with true qi to bring him back to life. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
When he got better, he continued to torture him in this inhumane way.
Thousands of torture methods have been used by Xia Song on him, just so that he can tell him a way to transfer the divine power of the Four Seasons Family.
But the old ginseng never said.
When Xia Song stood in front of him and threw all kinds of benefits to lure him, he smiled like her master Yao Ling, and then spat a mouthful of turquoise blood on Xia Song's dirty face.
Her master is such a fearless person in the world, everyone admires and worships her, and her immortal name is far and wide.
He had followed his master for so many years, and if he bowed his head to a beast like him, it would be in vain for him to stay by Yao Ling's side for so many years.
He spent seventeen years in Xia Song's dungeon, suffering inhumane torture, until one day Xia Song's little niece Xia Mian accidentally broke into the dungeon.
Xia Mian was simple and innocent, and after a few soft words from the old man, he agreed to save him.
He fled all the way, lest Xia Song find out.
He didn't stop until he had fled a long way.
The old man's eyes stared at the beating lights on the table, and recounted the past events of that year word by word.
Su Jian's heart seemed to be pierced by a thorn, and the thorn pierced his heart fiercely, and it hurt so much that he wanted to scream.
She asked in a hoarse voice, "Then old ginseng, why did you become the Taishi Ling of the Long Dynasty?"
The old man sighed and said, "At that time, I escaped all the way to look for you, the little master, but I never found you, until one day I saw a person who looked exactly like the little master, your father, but just a quick glance in the crowd, he disappeared, I took a lot of effort to learn the details of him, but by that time he was already dead." However, his soul did not run to the road of Yellow Springs, but was locked up. ”
"Who is it?"
Su Jian asked the old ginseng.
"That is the current Wang Longyu of the Long Clan. He kept the soul of your father in a jade jar, and when I asked him why he did this, he said that he was bringing me and asked me to help him with something, and he gave me the soul of his father. ”
"And what did you promise him?"
Su Jian asked.
"One of Long Yu's concubines died, and he wanted me to resurrect her, because the concubine was injured by the Soul Destroying Sword, and her soul dissipated in heaven and earth, so when I went to the underworld to find her soul, I couldn't find it, so I had to use other methods. And he heard that the inner dan of the thousand-year-old red leaf ginseng could save people who were injured by the Soul Destroying Sword, so he wanted to threaten me with the soul of the little master's father and ask me to save his concubine. However, he didn't know that my Neidan could only save the dying, and that his concubine had been dead for so long, and it was naturally useless to use my Neidan, so I offered to assist him by his side and find a cure for him. All these years, I have been looking for the little master, and at the same time looking for a way to save the concubine. Until some time ago, the son of Qingsang appeared, and I suddenly remembered that there was a record in the ancient book that the heart of the son of Qingsang could save people who were injured by the Soul Destroying Sword, so I talked to Long Yu, and when he heard it, he immediately ordered me to go to Youxu Mountain to capture the son of Qingsang. ”
After the old man finished speaking, the little fat man couldn't help but look towards Rong.
saw that Rong Yi still looked calm.
And Su Jian didn't have any expression.
On the other side, Ao Xi looked at Su Jian, he knew that she must be trying to save her father, but with her temperament, she categorically refused to speak to Rong Yi.
Su Jian's eyes were like torches, and at that moment, there seemed to be a bright light flashing like a meteor.
She only said to Rong Yi that she wanted to take the old ginseng away, and then helped the old ginseng to walk towards the outside of Su Jianju.
The little fat man saw Su Jian leaving, and also followed Su Jian, helping the old man to walk out of the door.
Su Jian's delicate figure turned around and blended into the dark night, accompanied by a bit of perseverance.
Ao Xi was still standing in the hall of Su Jianju, and he even sat down, without any intention of leaving.
"Would you like tea?"
Rong Yi asked Ao Xi with a calm smile.
Ao Xi met his smile like a spring breeze, blinked and said, "That's naturally the best." ”
Rong Yi also took off his white clothes and sat down in a sassy manner.
Ao Xi looked at Rong Yi, Rong Yi also looked at Ao Xi, neither of them spoke, but the eyes were paired, and the hearts of both of them seemed to be like the moon in the sky all of a sudden, and they instantly understood each other's thoughts.
"Ajian's matter, presumably you already have a clear heart, so in this case, do you want to help her?"
Ao Xi looked at Rong Yi with clear eyes, he didn't want to play dumb riddles with him, he knew that he knew everything.
"Will you help her with my heart?"
Rong Yi's jade-like hand picked up the fine porcelain teacup painted with bluegrass on the wooden table, he opened his lips slightly, took a sip, and his eyes were a little misty to savor the taste of astringency and sweetness, and then he said ramblingly.
Ao Xi chuckled and said, "Although I don't know your details, but I know your ability very well, if you can't do it, why design a note to lure you into your trap?"
Rong Yi put down the teacup in his hand after hearing this, looked sideways at Ao Xi, and his eyes flashed out of a bright light in an instant, like a little sunshine under the green leaves of spring, the darker the side, the more dazzling and gorgeous the little golden glow became.
He smiled calmly and said, "Since you know that it is a ploy, why don't you let Su Jian stay away from me, but come to me in person." ”
"Because I know you want to help her. ”
Ao Xi's eyes were still so bright, looking at Rong Yi frankly, and seeing Rong Yi almost lose his composure for a moment.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, is it true that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black?
These two people have stayed together for a long time, and their temperaments and temperaments are so similar, they are all so straightforward and frank, just like the moonlight on the bright moon river on the fifteenth night of each month.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle, and his delicate and elegant eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised.
He stood up, took the Jiuxi fan pinned to the back of his waist, and leisurely tapped the palm of his other hand and said, "I want to help her, but how do you know if this is part of my plan?"
Rong Yi turned around and stood in white, the pair of peach blossom eyes were shining in an instant, making Ao Xi feel a little dazzling, and the brilliance seemed to cover Rong Yi's eyes, and he couldn't see the deepest things clearly.
Ao Xi paused for a moment, then his face became serious again, he stood up alone and looked at Rong Yi, "Ah Jian, her mother has died, although I treat her like a relative, but the kind of affection of my parents is irreplaceable, she now has only one relative, her father, I hope you can help her fulfill her long-cherished wish to take me for many years." ”
Ao Xi's tone was extremely sincere, not at all like the usual gentleman.
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Rong Yi and turned to leave.
The wind in the night still did not abate, and Ao Xi was hunting in a fiery red flowing cloud dress.
Turning around, Ao Xi glanced at the brightly lit Su Jian Ju, and then gradually walked away.
A young man as enchanting as a peach blossom and as fierce and sharp as a goshawk, Ah Jian, what should you do?
Ao Xi sighed in his heart, looking at the dark blue sky covered by the dark clouds, a pair of sword eyebrows furrowed like peaks and mountains.
Turning around, Ao Xi entered the pavilion and saw the little fat man standing next to Mu Shi and taking off a purple disciple suit, obviously about to sleep.
Ao Xi stepped forward and asked casually, "What about Ajian, how is that old man going to be placed?"
The little fat man nodded on his toes, hung his clothes on Mu Shi, who was slightly taller than him, before turning back to answer Ao Xi.
"My sister placed the person in the pear blossom forest, saying that it would be convenient for the elderly to recuperate, and then my sister also rested, and I came back. ”
Ao Xi thought that there should be nothing to do, and he also took off a fire-like eye-catching Liuyun clothes, lifted the quilt, squeezed the little fat man who was already lying in, and asked him to make some room for himself, only to exhale comfortably and say "Warm!", and then closed his eyes.