As Lin Yuan passed through the purple bamboo forest, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info last time Feng Jue came to the Poison Immortal Valley, he only tried to kill some snakes outside, thinking that this place would be as dark and mysterious as the purple bamboo forest, but he didn't expect this place to be like a fairyland on earth.

His expression was almost exactly the same as when Yun Ci Ning Fang arrived.

On a large gravel under the hanging waterfall, Qu Qianjing was sitting cross-legged alone, but this time she did not stroke the qin, and there was a game of chess on the table in front of her, and a delicate lotus-patterned incense burner was smoking wisps.

The water column hit the rocks, splashing countless scattered droplets, and Feng Jue and Lin Yuan carefully stepped on the gravel exposed in the mountain stream and walked towards the waterfall step by step.

A birdsong sounded in the sky. The vulture that was originally squatting on top of the dead wood was now spreading its wings and hovering in the clear blue sky, and after seeing Qu Qianjing's position, he slid on the rocks and stood still.

Shaking its sparse black-brown hairy short feathers, it was such a large bird of prey that specialized in eating corpses, and in front of Qu Qianjing, it was obedient like a domestic sparrow.

Qu Qianjing raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and dropped a black piece on the chessboard, and picked up a white piece from the chess basket.

Before the white seed fell, Lin Yuan and Feng Jue were already standing on a big stone in front of Qu Qianjing.

"Master, this is the Seventh Highness. Lin Yuan respectfully reported.

Qu Qianjing didn't look up, reached out and touched the head of the vulture beside him, and threw it a dead bamboo leaf, as if he didn't care about the identity of the person in front of him.

Feng Jue couldn't figure out her attitude, and he didn't want to go around with her, so he had to take a step forward and take the lead in expressing his intentions: "Can you ask the poison fairy to detoxify you?" Feng Jue has always been arrogant, and has never been so low-voiced.

Qu Qianjing raised his eyelids, lifted a pot of tea and poured it in the teacup, the dew-boiled tea crossed a beautiful arc in the air, under the refraction of the sun, Feng Jue actually felt that there was a light on Qu Qianjing's hand.

"You know, Purple Moon has been poisoned in the same way as you. Qu Qianjing looked at the teacup that was about to be full, but he didn't stop the movement in his hand.

seemed to see that Feng Jue didn't know who Ziyue was, and said: "Ziyue is Ziyan's junior sister, Ziyan, you should have seen Ziyan." ”

As soon as Qu Qianjing's words fell, a string of sharp laughter seemed to linger in Feng Jue's ears, he had long forgotten what the purple smoke looked like, and the only thing he remembered clearly was the smile.

Thinking of this, Feng Jue nodded.

"Purple smoke, known as a beautiful woman in the rivers and lakes, every time she shoots, there will be laughter at night, the laughter will disappear, and the head will fall. Lin Yuan explained on the side that if Ziyan really wanted Feng Jue to die, he would not sneak into his room and use a dagger, thinking that there was another hidden reason in this. Ziyue is her junior sister, a native of Miao Jiang, holding a white jade flute in her hand, and now she looks like she is only seven or eight years old. ”

If Yun Chenning was here now, he would definitely be able to remember who this person was all at once. Isn't this the shopkeeper in the Rausch Inn?

"Ten years ago, she went to the deity to detoxify. The corners of Qu Qianjing's mouth were hooked, as if she remembered some big joke, and put down the teapot in her hand heavily, "She exchanged a Miao Jiang's bath fire, what about you, what do you exchange for the same deity?"

After saying that, Qu Qianjing lowered his head and looked at his hands, with the face of a businessman.

Bathing in fire is a kind of high-grade Gu insect in Miaojiang, with a crimson body, which means to be reborn in the fire. This kind of Gu worm should be fed with a good plane tree, and only eat the core of the plane tree, a plane tree will survive for about a hundred years, and a bath fire will take fifty years to feed, which is enough to see its preciousness.

Seeing that Feng Jue's eyes darkened, Qu Qianjing did not give an expulsion order, but slowly said the events of the year as usual with him: "The deity did detoxify her, but it also made her a naughty boy for a lifetime." At the beginning, the rivers and lakes were fighting endlessly because of a book that was rumored to be immortal, and since they all wanted to live forever, the deity helped her and taught her to never be old. ”

Qu Qianjing's eyes hooked upward, a white child fell leisurely, and when he was still looking at the chessboard like a dead game, the willows and flowers were bright, and it changed into another scene.

Feng Jue, who was standing, grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Your Highness the Seventh still wants to stay here?" Seeing that Feng Jue still hadn't given up, Qu Qianjing's eyes flashed, she thought that what Fang Cai said would scare him away, "You're not afraid, the deity will also teach you to be a naughty boy for a lifetime?"

"In the future, immortality is secondary, and the most important thing is to have one person with you for a lifetime. Feng Jue's words did not fall, but Qu Qianjing seemed to remember something, Zhizi's hand was obviously deviated, and the chess game that Fang twisted fell into a dead game again.

Qu Qianjing in front of the chessboard squinted his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, the chess pieces that were still neatly placed on the chessboard fell into the spring water one after another, black and white, and the torrent that was hit on the gravel washed down the mountain stream.

"I just want to stand in front of her openly after detoxification, whether it is for a moment or a lifetime. Feng Jue closed his eyes, he couldn't take out something as valuable as bathing fire to exchange with Qu Qianjing, and he couldn't find anyone else to detoxify himself, if Qu Qianjing still didn't agree, then he ...... I can only avoid Yun Chenning from afar.

Let's just think that he was ruthless to bear her, he didn't keep his promise, and he lost her halfway, it's better than forgetting her one day.

"Weaving the rules of the Heavenly Pavilion, three noes: one does not participate in the seizure of the heir, the second does not get involved in decency, and the third does not hold the sword compatriots. Of these three, she had already broken one, and the corners of Qu Qianjing's mouth were hooked, revealing a mocking smile.

Feng Jue thought that she meant that she was unwilling to meddle in the affairs of the royal family, and when she wanted to persuade again, she saw that Qu Qianjing had already gotten up, and she looked like a noble peacock in a purple robe.

"The deity responded. Qu Qianjing raised one arm, and when the vulture that was still pecking at the bamboo leaves and green was on board, he flapped his wings and stood on it, stretched his neck and "cooed". "But you also have to agree to one condition. ”

Feng Jue's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what kind of conditions the poison fairy wanted to offer, "Poison Immortal, please speak." ”

"After the deity detoxifies you, the vitality will be greatly damaged, and the deity hopes that you can stay in the Poison Immortal Valley for a few more days. Qu Qianjing's conditions made Lin Yuan feel confused, and she didn't know what her intention was in leaving Feng Jue in the Poison Immortal Valley.

Although Feng Jue thought that he would go to Yun Chenning after detoxification, it didn't seem to hurt to stay here for a few more days, so he should go.

While Lin Yuan was thinking about it in his heart, Qu Qianjing's voice sounded again: "The formation of the Purple Bamboo Forest must be checked again and again, and there must be no mistakes." ”

When she detoxified Ziyue, she didn't plan to detoxify all the poison on her body at all, so she didn't consume much vitality, but this time it was different, although the Poison Immortal Valley was still quiet, she could feel that there was already a storm outside.

"Yes, Master. Lin Yuan clenched his fists, put a small and crystal clear whistle tied around his waist to his mouth, the sharp whistle sounded, and the vulture standing on Qu Qianjing's arm quickly glided into the air, the bamboo forest seemed to be blown by a strong wind, rustling, and behind the vulture, there was also a group of eagles flying from the purple bamboo.

The eagles were larger than the young eagles, but they were not as fierce as the eagles, and they did not know where they were going. A vulture flies with a flock of eagles...... Seeing this scene, Feng Jue couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.