Chapter Twenty-Eight: Prince Yanqi

Cangwu's secret technique is not difficult, just use a drop of essence blood to link her and the snail's soul, so that the snail is completely loyal to her, this is the soul contract.

Zhang Yanchen couldn't be sure if it was a snail, except for carrying a shell, it was indeed soft and slimy, but no matter how you looked at it, the head didn't match the snail, and then he really didn't know what it was.

At the end of the soul contract, Zhang Yanchen looked at the big guy with a cute face, and said very calmly: "Although I don't know what species you are, you are also somewhat similar to a snail, so don't worry about it for the time being." Seeing that you have followed me now, you have to have a name to communicate, although you look like a snail, but the speed is extremely fast, and you ...... Let's call it 'run fast'. ”

Running fast, he seemed to be very happy with the name, and after rubbing it against Zhang Yanchen's legs, he shrank into his shell and slew.

Zhang Yanchen's heart moved, put it into the soul refining tower, and followed him into the tower, meditating cross-legged and waiting for dawn.

As soon as the morning dawned, Zhang Yanchen flew back to the imperial capital with his sword, and when he returned to the palace, Liu Yang and the others had already left, and the valley stipulated that they could only stay for three days and not for a long time, so even if there was no news of Zhang Yanchen, Liu Yang could not stay.

It was to leave a message in the palace, and if Zhang Yanchen did not return for three days, he asked the people in the palace to go out to find and notify Yin Yang Valley. Now that half a day has passed, Liu Yang and the others have left for half a day, and Zhang Yanchen has come back quite early.

Zhang Yanchen thought about it, planned to go to the library to have a look, and asked the palace maid who was waiting.

The palace maid respectfully led her to the library pavilion.

"Fairy Zhang, this is the Library Pavilion."

"Well, let's go down." Zhang Yanchen waved his hand to send the palace maid away, walked into the library pavilion, and searched for books about the strange beasts of heaven and earth one by one, but did not find any demon beasts related to running fast, even if they were similar.

Moreover, most of the library pavilions here are similar to the library pavilions under the Yin Yang Valley.

Perhaps, if you want to find more information, you can only wait until you advance to the fifth level of Qi cultivation and enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the Inner Valley.

Coming out of the library pavilion, the sky was already west, and there was a white-haired old man standing in front of the door, holding a handful of white hair whisks, and said in a slightly sharp voice: "Fairy Zhang, Your Majesty and Niangniang heard that the fairy came back, and wanted to see the fairy, and now they have been waiting in the garden for a long time, I don't know if the fairy is willing to move your body, and the slave thanks the fairy for His Majesty and Niangniang." ”

This father-in-law's words are exaggerated, but the immortal masters from the valley have always been not small, and the emperors of all dynasties are mortals, so they naturally dare not make mistakes.

Zhang Yanchen doesn't have such a big shelf, and his temperament is cold, but he won't lose face, so he nodded.

The old man thanked Dade again, and invited Zhang Yanchen to go.

Zhang Yanchen walked in front and silently enjoyed the scenery of the palace, which was not bad, and it could still be seen.

Soon arrived at the Imperial Garden, at the entrance of the Imperial Garden, a man and a woman dressed in dignified costumes stood up, looking at the totem on the body, it was His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress of Yan Kingdom.

The two respectfully saluted Zhang Yanchen and invited them to take a seat, but they didn't dare to sit down.

Zhang Yanchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at them, and said lightly: "Sit down, don't be so restrained." ”

Only then did the two sit down: "Fairy generosity, the two of us are really scared." ”

"You don't need to do so before me, but say, what is the matter with me?"

The two looked at each other, but it was the emperor who said first: "Back to the fairy, my husband and wife do have something to ask for a fairy." ”

“……”

The two of them saw that Zhang Yanchen did not speak, and his face was not turbulent, in the end they knew that they could not procrastinate when asking for help from others, so they said cheerfully: "Fairy Mingcha, my husband and wife are mortals, and they cannot cultivate for the rest of their lives, but my husband and wife have three sons, the youngest son, although it is not very good to measure the spiritual root at the age of three, it is also three spiritual roots in the end." But two years ago...... His spiritual roots...... Gone. ”

Zhang Yanchen paused, put down the hand holding the teacup, and said suspiciously: "But it has a spiritual root, why don't you send it to the valley for cultivation, the spiritual root is gone, and you should also find the uncles in the valley to help, but my cultivation may not be able to help you." ”

The spiritual root disappeared for no reason, such a strange and strange thing, did the senior uncles in the valley ignore it? If you have a spiritual root, you can also send it to the valley to cultivate.

But seeing that the two of them looked dark, the emperor sighed: "It is also the selfishness of my husband and wife, and I am reluctant to tell Qi'er about this matter, so I have stayed by my side to raise it." Now Qi'er is eight years old, but she is ...... But he can't cultivate anymore. ”

These two people care too much for their son, which parent doesn't want their children to have the ability to prosper, and no one can predict the results caused by their original selfishness.

After the spiritual root disappeared, the two of them went to the valley, and the valley lord sent someone to investigate, but they couldn't find anything at all, and the spiritual root seemed to have never existed in the child. After that, it was not over at this time, but for the children who were already sensible, the blow was not ordinary.

Yan Qi became gloomy, didn't like to talk, didn't go out to play, and was stuffy in the house all day long, which made the husband and wife look infinitely anxious, so there was no way to beg people around.

Zhang Yanchen felt that she couldn't do anything, but thinking that the Cangwu Divine Power in the Soul Refining Tower was vast, she might be able to see a little suspicion, and besides, she was also very curious about the disappearance of the spiritual root.

"Where's the man?" Zhang Yanchen asked.

These words were a little abrupt, and Emperor Yan and his wife were stunned, only then did they surprise Zhang Yanchen and agreed, and hurriedly got up and respectfully took Zhang Yanchen to the palace where Yan Qi lived.

Pushing open the door of the temple and entering, on the gorgeous bed, sat a thin child, whose skin was terribly white because he had not been exposed to sunlight for many years, and his eyes were blankly open.

Looking at Yan Qi's appearance, Zhang Yanchen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, looking at him, as if he saw himself before entering the Yin Yang Valley.

It was as if the whole world was grey.

"Fairy ......" The queen looked sad in her heart, and looked at Zhang Yanchen with a pleading gaze.

Zhang Yanchen raised his hand to signal her not to make a sound, and waved them out: "If I don't let you in, don't let people in." ”

When everyone went out and closed the door, Zhang Yanchen obviously saw Yan Qi's eyes move, and it seemed that it was not completely silent.

Zhang Yanchen took two steps forward, directly reached out to Yan Qi's wrist, and the aura penetrated, as Yan Huang said, there was no aura.

Yan Qi didn't mean to resist at all, but even so, Zhang Yanchen still ordered his sleeping hole.

Yan Qi closed her eyes and collapsed on the bed.

At this moment, a cold glint flashed in Zhang Yanchen's eyes and he looked in the direction of the north.

"Who?"

Unexpectedly, there would be a monk monitoring Yan Qi.

Yan Huang and the others standing outside the door were waiting for the torment in their hearts, but the door of the palace was shattered, and they looked in a panic, only to see that Fairy Zhang, who was three of them and four respects, looked at them with a cold face, and saw that they were weak for a while, and almost didn't kneel down.

Zhang Yanchen said coldly: "Since you have the intention to let me see, you don't have to think about it carefully, hum!" ”