In the cloister not far from him, a woman in a white dress, holding a cloak, looked at him silently. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jian Shui Xuan was rewarded to him by the emperor, he fled all the way with his master and sister, and finally arrived in the capital and met the legendary grandfather who had never met.

They knelt on the top of the main hall, and the grandfather did not show any special affection when he saw them, and asked the palace ladies to take them down and take a bath and have a meal.

Not even the usual hush and warmth.

Early the next morning, he sent someone to take them to a summer resort that he had abandoned for many years on the outskirts of the city, which was the Jianshui Xuan where he now lived.

Although he is only seven years old, he has already experienced so many things that no one else has experienced. The family and country are shattered, and both parents are dead.

Then take my young sister and go to a foreign land where no one is waiting to see.

However, there is a place for him, which is already a great gift. Moreover, the emperor also gave him the title of a prince, which is already benevolent and righteous. From the beginning, he didn't have any hope for this titular grandfather, and even he planned to find a place to live an ordinary life as long as he escaped the pursuit.

However, it is the creation that makes people.

In an escape, his sister did not enter a cave where the Nanzhao people raised cicadas at the junction of countries and countries, and was also used as a host by the cicadas inside, for more than ten years.

The woman in white looks mediocre and doesn't have that kind of alluring appearance, but she looks tender like water, which makes people feel very well-educated at first glance.

She looked at Duan Chenjing's back with a long sigh, walked over, and put the moon-white robe embroidered with brocade cloud patterns in her hand on his shoulder.

"If you can't sleep, go see Nian'er." She looked at Duan Chenjing's cold side face and said lightly.

The man in front of her, although nominally her husband, only stopped at the name. She didn't dare to love him and couldn't afford to love him.

Duan Chenjing retracted his gaze, "Let's go." ”

The two of them came to a room made of a cave, with a table and a large bed. Because of the influence of the chilling cicadas in An Lingyan's body, a thin layer of ice has accumulated on the stone walls inside all year round.

The cicada has a characteristic that after finding a host, it will sleep in the host's body until the host's body grows old and finally dies.

Then, the search for the next host begins, and so on and so forth.

The smaller cicadas have little impact on the host, and the general host can still move normally, but the body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, and in the winter season, it is more frost-resistant than ordinary people.

By about 500 years old, the cold poison is also much stronger than that of the small cicada, but it does not sleep, and its host can move freely. It's just that in June every year, during the hot season, it will be particularly easy to get sleepy.

And some people who practice martial arts, especially those who have a fiery physique, or who practice some strange arts, will deliberately find chilling cicadas at this stage to regulate their physical characteristics, so as not to go mad.

And the chilling cicada in An Ling's body is a thousand years old, to say the least.

The cold poison is strong, making the host's corpse as cold as a corpse.

It can also freeze the host's surroundings, like an ice cellar.

If it weren't for him or his subordinates coming here every day to instill true qi and melt the ice, this place would have become an ice cave long ago.

An Lingyan was fifteen or sixteen years old, lying peacefully on a stone bed wrapped in ice, her shallow breathing seemed to convey to the outside world that she did not have any pain or sorrow.

Duan Chenjing stepped forward, sat on the edge of her bed and took her hand, took a breath of heat, and a pair of big hands tightly wrapped one of her small hands, hoping to transmit a little temperature to her, however, in vain.

Probably because of the poison of the cicada, An Lingyan's skin was almost transparent, but his lips and cheeks were very ruddy, and he looked very good, not like a poisoned person at all.

The long ink-colored hair was scattered casually on the ice bed, like a master who had left an independent world, and it seemed that he would feather and ascend to immortality in the next moment.

Duan Chenjing looked at her gently, "Fu Ran, in the past few years, you have worked hard to take care of Yan'er." ”

He said this to the people behind him.

Bai Furan walked up to him and looked at An Lingyan, gently smoothing out the hair that fell from her ears.

"The poison of the child...... Still haven't thought of a solution? ”

"In the territory of Lan Zhaoguo, there is an old wizard who is over two hundred and thirty years old, his family is the founder of the chilling cicada, I heard that he has an antidote list for the poison of the chilling cicada, called "Empty Yin Fu".

Bai Furan's face was suddenly overflowing with hope, "Then can you find a way to get it?" ”

Duan Chenjing shook his head, and all the hopes that Bai Furan had just had just been dashed.

Even what he can't do, there can't be a trace of hope for luck.

Duan Chenjing put An Lingyun's hand back in its place, "That wizard Shenlong can't see the head and the tail, it seems that it is only for the royal family of Lan Zhaoguo, and even the king of Lan Zhao wants to give him three points." Only the Lan Zhao King of the past dynasties of Lan Zhaoguo has seen what he looks like, and the rumors about him from the outside world are even more amazing. It is said that he is the son of heaven, the same as heaven and earth, the same as the sun and the moon, and has an immortal body. His ancestors did not live past fifty, but he lived past fifty after fifty. ”

"Is there such a person in the world?" Bai Furan expressed his surprise, there are not no people in the world who live long, but most of them can live to a little more than a hundred, and it is really unheard of for a person like him to live for two hundred and thirty years.

Duan Chenjing continued: "Not only that, I heard that Biren has a very bad temper, even if King Lan Zhao wants to ask him for a medicine, he has to put down his body, and beg him again and again, so that he will give him the medicine loosely." Others, even with billions of gold, couldn't find his door. He devoted himself to studying the secret art of Gu poison, and one of his favorite things to do was to foster cold cicadas at the junction of various countries. I heard that the chilling cicadas he fostered were countless, large and small. Therefore, there are some people who are willing to take risks to steal chilling cicadas, and then resell them to those people at a high price. ”

Bai Furan shook his head and sighed, "If it weren't for the compulsion of life, no one would be willing to risk their lives to do such a deal." The borders of various countries, within a radius of ten miles, are not within the jurisdiction of each country, but they have cheapened him for nothing. What about ...... "Empty Yinfu"? ”

"There are very few rumors about "Empty Yin Fu" in the world. Generally, poison refiners, Gu refiners, every time they refine a Gu poison, they will write a corresponding antidote, but that antidote is hard to find. Some people say that "Empty Yin Fu" is a medicine, and some people say that it is another Gu poison that is more poisonous than the cicada, and it cures poison with poison. There are also rumors that "Empty Yin Fu" is the fireball in the center of its medicine furnace, anyway, there are different opinions, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. ”

"That'...... Is there no other way? ”

Duan Chenjing shook his head, "There is no other way than 'Empty Yin Fu'. You go down and rest first, I'll accompany you. ”

Bai Furan didn't say anything, just replied respectfully "yes" and withdrew.

Duan Chenjing sat on the edge of An Lingxuan's bed, and he had no sleep all night.