Nanchuan border, barracks.

"Master, there are still two Fengling generals locked up here. What will they do when you go back to Beijing? ”

"Where are they held?"

Nangong Liuyun was about to pack up his things and sneak back to Beijing in advance, when Ying Xian reminded him that the captured General Xiao and Vice General Qian were still locked up in the barracks. Nangong Liuyun felt that he almost forgot about these two.

"If two people are divided into separate custodys, which one will be tried first by the master?" Shadow asked, touching the goat's mustache and cranking the folding fan.

"Shut it up for now. By the way, how is the Fengling Barracks? ”

Nangong Liuyun felt that General Xiao was a talent, but he was too stupid and loyal, and if he wanted to subdue him, he needed to use some means. To deal with the foolish and faithful, she must first destroy the object of her heart's worship and fall from the nine heavens under the dust.

"It is said that the prison is in charge of military affairs, do you need to send her an antidote?"

Before, Nangong Liuyun took people to the Fengling military camp and gave a chronic poison to the prison army who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Let her suffer a little first, so that she can better control. Wait for the poison to be sent half an hour later, she is still useful, and she can't be relieved of it at one time. ”

Nangong Liuyun leaned back on the white tiger skin, he has been out for so long, and he doesn't know how the little guy is doing in the capital. It seems that it's almost the little one's birthday.

A few days later, Nangong Qingyun's edict was sent to the barracks. Because Nangong Liuyun was still in a 'coma', it was Yingxian who temporarily received the edict on behalf of Nangong Liuyun. The female officer who sent the edict had already left after giving the edict, and asked the military camp to arrange for the return of Major General Luo to Beijing.

"Master, as you thought, I didn't mention letting you go back to Beijing."

Ying Xian handed the edict to Nangong Liuyun, and sure enough, the master guessed correctly, in order not to let the master recuperate well, and in order not to let the master return to Beijing, Nangong Qingyun would obediently hand over the frontier military affairs to the master.

"Well, that's just right, everything goes according to plan."

In order to understand Feng Ling's movements, after nightfall, Nangong Liuyun covered his face with a mask, and took Ying Ying Yi into the camp tent of Feng Ling's prison army. The prison soldier who had broken a leg was suffering from the poisonous hair, and his face was pale and bruised, and he felt that the bones of his body were breaking inch by inch.

"Solution...... Antidote...... Give me...... Antidote ......"

Seeing the man in red who suddenly appeared in the camp tent, the prison army rolled down from the bed as if he had found a life-saving straw, climbed to the feet of Nangong Liuyun little by little, and was about to reach out and grab the hem of Nangong Liuyun's clothes, but was kicked away by Ying Yi.

"Lord Overseer, isn't it painful? It's all because Ben Gongzi has been busy with affairs recently, and he forgot about the poison of the prison army for a while. Lord Overseer, you won't blame Ben Gongzi, right? Nangong Liuyun took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve and shook it in front of the prison army. The prison army reached out to take it, but was dodged by Nangong Liuyun.

"No...... I don't blame you...... To give...... Give me...... Untie...... Antidote ......"

The overseer who was kicked over crawled to Nangong Liuyun's feet again, his tears and snot were tormented by the pain, and his outstretched hands were trembling. He uttered a few words intermittently, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Nangong Liuyun looked at the prison soldier who was greedy for life and afraid of death with disgust, and raised his hand to hand the porcelain bottle in his hand to Ying Yi. Ying Yi walked to the prison guard and squatted down, stepped on her hand, and opened his mouth to scream because of the severe pain, Ying Yi directly threw a pill into it, blocking the scream.

The prison soldier who took the antidote felt a cool breath spread from his throat to his limbs, relieving the pain of broken bones. Lying on the ground panting, relieving himself, he wiped the tears and snot from his face with his sleeve. After detoxifying, the prison guard was about to open his mouth to call someone, but he was kicked in the jaw by Ying Yi.

"Lord Prison is really ruthless, is this son ready to call someone to arrest this son after he detoxified it for you? By the way, I forgot to tell you that your poison is not completely removed, and I don't believe you look at your left wrist. ”

The prison guard, who was lifted to his chin, covered his chin and looked at the three people in front of him in astonishment. I was really ready to detoxify, so I called for help and arrested these three people, but I was actually recognized by the man in red. Hearing what the man said, the prison guard ignored his already swollen chin, lifted the sleeve of his left hand, and a black line extended from his wrist, which was slowly growing upward along his wrist.

"This ...... This is...... You...... You ......"

His jaw was already swollen, and the prison guard couldn't speak completely, holding the wrist with black lines, and looked at the man in red in disbelief. The man in red was no different from the devil in red in her eyes now.

"Don't be afraid, Lord Overseer, this one grows very slowly. Come to think of it, it should take about five days for the wrist to grow to the elbow. ”

"After the black line reaches the elbow, it will make the prison guard relive the pain just now, as long as he takes the antidote in time, it will not hurt."

"As long as the overseer is obedient, this son will not let you die, don't worry!"

Nangong Liuyun slowly said it to the prison army one by one, and every time he said it, it made the prison army's face pale a little. The pain of the bones breaking inch by inch just now, she didn't want to bear it a second time.

The prison soldier thought to himself that as long as he got the porcelain bottle in his hand, he could take it on his own every five days, and he would not let the toxicity attack. Therefore, the prison army got up and pounced directly on Ying Yi, in a vain attempt to snatch the porcelain vase from Ying Yi's hand. Ying Yi directly lifted his kick and kicked the prison soldier upside down, hitting the table where the books were placed in the camp tent.

"Lord Warden, why are you so anxious? It's a pity that there is only one pill in it, and I have just taken it for you. ”

Looking at the prison army who was knocked into vomiting blood, the red fan in Nangong Liuyun's hand opened, and he said the most cruel words with a smile. The last illusion that the prison army had was directly stifled.

"You, you, what do you want to do with this official?"

The prison guard, who wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up and said with an indignant face. She wanted to get the antidote and execute these people, but the poison was not completely solved, and her own life was still in the hands of others.

"The two generals you lost here, what are your empress's plans?"

Nangong Liuyun saw that the prison army finally asked the point, so he opened the skylight and said something. If you want to take Xue Jin and the others for your own use, you must make them disappointed in Feng Ling.

"The empress confessed, rescued Vice General Jin, and dealt with General Xue directly as a traitor after catching him."

The prison army took out the edict of the empress that he received two days ago, and in order to save his life, he could sell anything. When she received the edict, she also felt that the empress's impersonal and treacherous crimes were to be torn apart. General Xue has also been fighting for many years, but because of a bad move, he was directly abandoned by His Majesty.

"Rebel will deal with? Tut-tut, it's really ruthless, I'm looking forward to General Xiao's expression when he sees this...... The antidote will be delivered on time. ”

As he spoke, Nangong Liuyun put the edict into his sleeve, opened the red fan, and after explaining a few words in the ear of the prison army through the fan, he left the Fengling military camp with Ying Yan and Ying Yi, leaving the prison army alone for a long time.

Nanchuan, Yunwang Mansion.

After Feng Wanwan learned the news of the military report, she sat in the courtyard for a long night.

After a night, dragging her tired body wet with dew, she carried Jade Fox and Mo Jiao to the ice cellar, she needed the temperature of the ice cellar to suppress her desire to rush to the frontier desperately. Mo Xuan in the shadows followed all the way, and after Feng Wanwan entered the ice cellar, he dodged and stayed outside the ice cellar.

Feng Wanwan was cultivating the soul technique in the ice cellar, and she had mastered the Double Red Flame Realm, and seemed to have found a way to open the soul jade. The voice in the soul jade said well, she can move as she likes, and when she reaches the double red flame realm, she can freely enter and exit the soul jade.

In the Soul Jade World, the flow of time will be ten times slower than that of the outside world. That is to say, although Feng Wanwan's body is in the ice cellar, as long as the consciousness enters the soul jade world, ten hours of cultivation here, and only an hour has passed in the outside world.

After finding a way to enter the soul jade, Feng Wanwan's cultivation was all in the soul jade world. She is not strong enough, she can only hide in Tibet, and the people around her will be in danger because of her, so she doesn't have so much time to waste, she has to be stronger.

After these days of cultivation, the invisible voice in Feng Wanwan and Soul Jade became more and more familiar. Although she couldn't see it, Feng Wanwan could feel that the ethereal and old voice owner seemed to be very familiar with the soul technique.

"You must not be impatient, you can't be in a hurry about cultivation."

As soon as Feng Wanwan entered the soul jade space, she sat down cross-legged and sealed her hands. The handprints grew faster and faster, and suddenly the voice came again. A golden light flashed in the gray soul jade world, interrupting Feng Wanwan's handprint.

"Senior, since you are so familiar with the soul technique, can you tell us what opportunities are needed for each breakthrough? The last breakthrough was also due to the feeling of shackles, and now there is a feeling of stagnation of the power of the soul essence again. ”

Feng Wanwan, who was interrupted, punched the ground in frustration. Why, why can't it be broken?

"Thou hast been too impatient. Since you are stagnant, why don't you let me tell you about the power of this soul technique? You may have learned a little bit before, but it wasn't very comprehensive, which made your cultivation twice as effective. ”

In the gray soul jade space, a golden light lit up. In the golden light picture, a woman's figure appeared, but her face could not be seen. Dressed in silver armor and waving battle flags, the woman was engaged with the opposing army.

The screen turned, and a man in ink-colored armor was seen, stabbing a long crimson sword into the woman's chest. Looking at this scene, Feng Wanwan also felt a pain in her chest, as if she was pierced.

The pain in her chest made Feng Wanwan bend her body, as if her heart had shattered. I wanted to shout but couldn't shout, so I could only gasp for breath, and the whole person broke out in a cold sweat.

Immediately after, the golden light flashed, and the picture changed again. The fallen woman glanced at the ink-armored man with great wistfulness and fell from the air. Feng Wanwan saw a huge nine-tailed jade fox catching the falling woman, the nine-tailed jade fox was surrounded by a black dragon with a whole body and had grown front paws, in the sky, after a burst of bird's mournful cry, the whole picture ignited a raging fire.

The nine-tailed jade fox in the picture is bigger than the jade fox that Feng Wanwan saw when he was picking and burning, and he had six more tails than at that time. Mo Jiao was also bigger than what she had seen in the Mocheng Beast Character Gate, and already had two front paws.

As the fire ignites, the picture disappears. The old and ethereal voice sounded again.

"What you see is the memory of the last person who held the soul jade. When I saw your look, did I feel familiar? ”

The picture disappeared, and the pain in Feng Wanwan's heart also disappeared, and when she came back to her senses, she didn't know when two lines of tears had fallen.

"Didn't you tell me about the power of the soul technique? How can you show me this? ”

"Don't be in a hurry, I'll give you a slow time."