Chapter 280: Seeds

Chang'an squinted a dark glance, and his red lips opened lightly, "Who told you that I gave an antidote?" ”

Dark One's eyes widened, "That's just ......"

Pointing to the meandering stream, he suddenly realized that the young master was the yellow finch. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qu Liuyan didn't go far before he felt uncomfortable, only to know that he had been fooled, but it was too late.

His eyes widened, and he finally fell to the ground.

Blood spilled from the corners of his lips, and his hands and feet slowly stopped struggling.

Chang'an let people seal Meixianglou and filled all the gold, silver and jewelry in it to the treasury, of course, our Chang'an did not forget to ask for credit from Xianchen.

Xianchen has been getting tired more and more recently, and when he heard Chang'an's voice, he smiled hard.

Chang installed as if he didn't know anything, and smiled even more heartily at the fine dust.

Secretly, he has been stepping up his search for mandala seeds.

That's right, Chang'an had heard of a black mandala flower that was extremely difficult to feed, let alone be able to make it bloom.

If you can make it bloom, there is a spirit in it that can fulfill people's wishes, including robbing people with death.

But there is another important factor in feeding the mandala flower, and that is that the person's blood must be demon blood.

Chang'an is unfortunately the demon, the reincarnation of the demon star, but it has not completely become a demon.

The mandala flowers on the neck have bloomed more and more beautifully, which means that Chang'an is about to approach the demon.

It's just that these can't be known to Xianchen, otherwise, Xianchen will definitely not allow Chang'an to act like this.

"Young master, it's better to tell the empress that you have something to do, and it's not a way to go back and forth like this, in case your body collapses at that time, what should I do?"

Dark and anxious, every day watching Chang'an hide the dust like this, going back and forth between Dali and Luoxue, I feel tired.

What's more, the young master has to return to the bottom of the cold river to practice every time, summon the blood bat to devour himself, and use the blood to fuse the hell blue fire and the red lotus karmic fire, in order to become a demon as soon as possible and use the demon blood to raise the mandala flower.

Obviously he was tired, but he still had to pretend to be casual in front of Xian Chen, and he felt hard when he looked at it.

Hearing Dark One speak like this, he knew that what Dark One said was reasonable, but he still shook his head and sighed, knowing that there was no way to change what his master had decided.

And here, Xianchen is still lying on the chaise longue, eating seasonal fruits, with a gluttonous face.

However, when the palace people all retreated, a flash of brilliance quickly flashed in their eyes.

"Uncle He, have you done what I asked you to do?" Xianchen said to a figure in the night.

He Bo came out of the darkness, "The master is so keen, he really doesn't look like a weak person." ”

Thin dust rolled his eyes and did not answer.

"This is the seed of the mandala flower, but master, what do you want this for? Do you really believe in that legend? I believe that there is an elf living in such a flower, which can fulfill people's wishes? If this is the case, then why is there no one on the rivers and lakes to rob it? ”

He Bo frowned and said disapprovingly.

However, Xianchen also knew that what Uncle He said made sense, but some things had to be tried by yourself, didn't you?

She is still young, and she doesn't care about her life as she seems on the surface, not to mention that she still has a baby in her body, if she can't survive his birth, then what will An An do after she leaves?

He is such a stubborn person, the things he believes will never change, if he leaves, at least he can still have a child by his side, and he can survive.

Xianchen knew that she was selfish, but she didn't want to die after her death, so Chang'an was desperate to follow him to death, only to give birth to the child, so that Chang'an had a bond in his heart, so that after a long time, An An would definitely meet another girl who was enough to make him happy, and spend the rest of his life with Chang'an joy.

Xianchen retracted his thoughts and smiled lightly at Uncle He, "Uncle He, let's hide this matter from An An first." Although only demon blood can raise this mandala flower, is there also a rumor that the blood of the blood clan can also be raised? You also know that An An has a special physique, if it is really because I became a demon, fell into a demon, and caused a disaster, I really don't know what to do! ”

"Master, can't you use my blood?" It's no wonder that Uncle He would propose this, but this is a risky move, so why bother more people to be involved? Besides, in addition to demon blood, it seems that this blood can really only be the blood of a blood woman.

"Uncle He, have you forgotten the mural you saw in the Blood Clan's dungeon?" Xianchen didn't want to argue, but just said such a sentence, which made He Bo never speak again.

In fact, the mural is about black mandala flowers, and He Bo accidentally discovered those murals, which is what is happening now.

"Please take care of your master, and if you feel that there is anything wrong, please give up immediately." He Bo sighed, it was not easy to meet a blood woman, and it was really unsightly to encounter such a thing!

A little warmth appeared in Xian Chen's eyes, and he smiled at Uncle He.

Seeing the tiredness in the corners of Xianchen's eyes, He Bo bowed down and retreated so that Xianchen could rest.

The seeds of the mandala looked very good, and the dust immediately drew blood to water it, but there was no response, and he sighed.

For several days, the seeds were watered on time every day, but the seeds never moved.

However, his pale face quickly aroused Chang'an's doubts.

"Slim, have you been feeling unwell lately? Why is your face so pale? If ...... "Chang'an went through the last incident, where did he dare to give medicine to Xianchen privately, and the god would drain the child unconsciously, so now he can only bring up the old things again."

I don't know how many times this kind of conversation has happened during this time, Xianchen has gone from anger at the beginning to indifference now, but the heart of insisting on keeping the child is still as firm as ever.

"Young master." Dark one stumbled in, and Chang An frowned.

glanced at Xian Chen, and motioned for Dark One to follow him out to speak, "What's the matter?" ”

"Young master, the seed of the black mandala has been taken away."

Darkness drops a bombshell.

"What?!" Sure enough, when Chang'an heard this, his eyes immediately widened.

"Who could it be? How could you even know such a secret thing? Find out who did it? Chang'an suddenly felt as if he had been drained of all his strength, feeling the powerlessness that his goal had suddenly disappeared.

"The subordinates are incompetent, not yet. The other party seemed to know that we were looking, so they deliberately hid their traces. Dark One lowered his head in shame.

Chang'an was silent.

"Young master, ...... Have you been there lately? (To be continued.) )