Chapter 117: Flame Spirit, Burning Heart (2)
When Luo Yao heard this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly leaned over and grabbed Qing Ling's wrist.
While stopping the bleeding for her, he controlled the unicorn and let it slowly fall into a mountain forest.
Although the Qingling people were weak, they were still quite conscious, and said to Luo Yao: "Don't waste your strength, in case there are still enemies ......"
Luo Yaomo's eyebrows furrowed, and there was anger hidden in Liuli's eyes, "Shut up for me!" ”
He ignored it and gave her another moment of spiritual power before he withdrew his hand with a pale face.
Nianhong, who had always been noisy, didn't dare to speak out when she saw this.
She grew up in the Dazehou Mansion, and in hundreds of years, she had never seen the prince speak to anyone in such a fierce tone.
Qing Ling didn't have the strength to quarrel with Luo Yao at the moment.
The force that was entwining and squeezing the internal organs in the body gradually increased, and the severe pain burned again.
Luo Yao looked at her expression and said in a cold tone, "I asked you if you were injured just now, why didn't you tell the truth?" ”
Qing Ling said weakly: "It's just that you can't exert your strength, and it's not really injured...... Besides, how can you control your mount and split the barrier alone? ”
Luo Yao stared at her with gloomy eyes and did not speak.
The two fell silent.
Nian Hong looked left and right, decided to break the deadlock, and asked, "Shizi, how did you find us?" ”
Luo Yao asked her rhetorically, "Let's talk about what is going on with you first." ”
Nian Hong glanced at Qing Ling and said, "Emperor Ji's aunt, Gu Yuechang, Emperor Ji passed by Luancheng and came to visit Emperor Ji in the post house. I served Emperor Ji and her aunt in the flower hall drinking tea and chatting, but somehow, Emperor Ji suddenly fainted! I was about to go up to take a look, but I was knocked unconscious by Gu Yuechang's attendants. ”
Luo Yao stared at her, "You will give us Daze a long face, and he was directly knocked out by an attendant without even dismantling the move." ”
Nian Hong hurriedly explained: "No, no! Those people are definitely not ordinary squires! Otherwise, it would be impossible for all the guards around Emperor Ji to be caught! ”
The guards around Qing Ling are all first-class masters, and if the other party is not fully prepared, how can he easily wipe out the entire post house.
When Luo Yao and Nian Ying returned to Luancheng, the post house was already empty, and there were no traces or clues left.
They inquired around, but all those who asked did not know anything.
Fortunately, Nian Ying and Nian Hong's mother had planted a mark called Jin Jing on their brothers and sisters, so that they could sense each other's safety and location at any time.
Through this connection, Luo Yao and Nian Ying came to Zhong Qi and then found Zhuo Yuan.
Nianhong listened to Luo Yao's story and asked, "What about my brother?" ”
Luo Yao said: "Zhong Qi is currently at war with Chaoyan, and many obstacles have been set up in the territory. I was worried that I might not be able to get out smoothly after I came in, so I asked Nian Ying to return to Yinzhou first and asked His Majesty to send troops to respond. ”
Nianhong asked, "Then what should we do now?" ”
Luo Yao glanced at Qing Ling, whose lips were pale, "Since Emperor Gu Yuechang can send you here, he must have made an agreement with Zhong Qiguo in advance. The pursuers may be imminent, and we must find a place to hide first. ”
Nian Hong was also alert at the critical moment, and nodded, "Then I'll go find a suitable place to hide nearby!" With that, he quickly got up and walked into the forest.
Luo Yao and Qing Ling were left behind, and they fell silent again.
After a long stalemate, Luo Yao finally took Qing Ling's hand, and touched the wound on her wrist that was beginning to scab over with his fingertips, "Does it still hurt?" ”
Qing Ling gasped slightly and said, "I have also fed my own blood to the Qilin before, it's not a big deal......
The blood of the Heavenly Emperor's vein nourished the spirit of the ancient divine beasts, but it was better than divine power. It was all because of this that she could control the Qilin to fly out of the blanching abyss when her divine power was completely lost.
Luo Yao saw that she was very weak, it was not as simple as being injured, and injected a wisp of his divine power into her body slowly, and probed her internal breath again.
His divine power was pure and warm, and when he entered Qing Ling's body, the power of the entanglement and squeezing suddenly tightened, causing her to gasp in pain.
Qing Ling pushed Luo Yao's arm away, "Don't try." Something has been planted in my body by the Elder Emperor, and I can't exert my strength. ”
Luo Yao became alert, "What is it?" ”
Even he couldn't find out......
Qing Ling briefly described that power.
Luo Yao frowned and said, "So, although you have always felt pain, when you are in Zhuoyuan, this pain is not so strong?" ”
Qing Ling nodded.
Luo Yao pondered for a while, summoned the Hewu mount left by Nian Ying, and jumped up with Qingling in his arms.
The two flew in a southeasterly direction. Luo Yao lowered his head and asked Qing Ling, "How do you feel now?" Is it more painful, or better? ”
Qing Ling's brain was slightly dizzy, "It's not good." ”
Luo Yao turned around again and headed northwest, "What now?" ”
"Like...... It's better. ”
Luo Yao already had a plan in his heart.
He harnessed his mount, fell back to the spot, and said to Qing Ling, "Do you remember, Master once mentioned an ancient monster called Flame Spirit. This thing comes from Zhuo Yuan and has the power to devour gods. And only when it is in the abyss, the flame spirit will stop devouring the divine power. Therefore, the closer the divine body bound by the flame spirit is to the blanching abyss, the lighter the pain, and vice versa, the more intense it is. ”
Qing Linghu stared at Luo Yao suspiciously, "Master...... When did you talk about Flames? How come I don't remember? ”
“……”
The two looked at each other for a moment.
Qing Ling remembered the apprentice years when he was lazy and dozing off in class, and slowly reacted, and changed the topic with a slight face, "Did the master say that how to get rid of the flame spirit?" ”
Luo Yao shook his head and said, "But I think he should know the solution." ”
The best way at the moment is to take Qingling to Chongwu and ask for help from the Moqian Holy Monarch. But Zhong Qi and Chongwu were thousands of miles apart, and the flame spirit in Qing Ling's body, the farther away from Zhuo Yuan, the faster it would devour her divine power.
In this way, it is very likely that the person's consciousness has disappeared before he reaches Chongwu.
After a while, Nianhong rushed back.
"Shizi, I've looked around! Only one cave in the east is still hidden! ”
Luo Yao picked up Qingling, and followed Nian Hong to the cave she discovered, and saw that the entrance of the cave was low, and the thorns were dense around it, and it was indeed very hidden.
Luo Yao pondered for a moment and said to Nianhong: "Now there is an urgent matter for you to do. You rush to Chongwu as soon as possible, ask to see the Holy Monarch of Moqian, tell him that the spirit of the green spirit is in his body and is trapped in Zhong Qi, and ask him to come out of the mountain to rescue him in person. ”
Qing Ling couldn't help but speak: "Zhong Qi is at war with Chaoyan, there are military defenses everywhere, isn't it dangerous for Master to come over?" It's not easy for Nianhong to break out alone. We'd better stay here and wait for my father's army to come. ”
Luo Yao didn't hear her suggestion, and directly summoned Hewu and told Nianhong: "Do your best, go and return quickly!" ”
Nian Hong realized that the situation was serious, and her expression was unusually solemn, and nodded solemnly, "I know." ”
Qing Ling tugged at Luo Yao's clothes, "You ......"
Before the words fell, Nian Hong had already driven the mount and quickly lifted off into the air.
Luo Yao carried Qingling into the cave, leaned her against the stone wall, then turned around and walked to the entrance of the cave, reaching out to touch the rattan-ridden thorns next to her.
Under the urging of spiritual power, the green vine quickly drew branches, became longer, curled and entangled, and gave birth to dense leaves and small red fruits, and soon, the low hole was covered tightly.
The light inside the cave dimmed.
Qing Ling leaned against the cave wall, regained some strength, and glared fiercely at Luo Yao, who walked back to his side.
"I asked you to stay Nianhong, why didn't you listen?"
Luo Yao sat down slowly, "Your divine power is weakening at any time, and you can't afford to delay." ”
"But it's so dangerous outside, you let her go out alone......"
"Nianhong is a member of the Baili clan. It's not as weak as you think. ”
"It's not that I think she's weak. It's just that this flame is nothing more than making me a little uncomfortable, so why bother to mobilize the crowd? ”
"Feeling a little uncomfortable?" Luo Yao stared at Qing Ling in the dark, and for a long time, he said slowly, gritting his teeth: "Is it so difficult for you to show weakness in front of me once?"
Qing Ling was a little choked by what he said, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Why do I want to show weakness? Am I that weak? ”
Luo Yao also seemed to regret what he said just now, sighed softly, and said no more.
After going through the danger, Qing Ling's body was exhausted, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and it was almost difficult to hold on, but the pain squeezed by the flames in her body made her unable to be at peace, so she could only lean against the cave wall and endure it silently.
She thought back to the cause and effect of the incident, and there was remorse and anger in her heart.
After living in the royal family for so long, I should have understood that there is no family affection between relatives in the royal family, only interests. Her carelessness, soft-heartedness, and negligence in guarding against it once again caused a catastrophe.
And in the whole thing, the other party planned carefully, and he was able to cover up the traces afterwards without revealing the slightest traces, presumably the people behind the team, in addition to Zhong Qi's royal family, must also have Chaoyan's own ministers.
Who will they be?
Counting it, there are too many people who want their own lives.
Queen Fangshan, Mu Han, Mo Nan ......
Maybe, now even Ah Jing can't wait to die by herself......
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
I don't know when there were so many enemies in my life? Maybe the junior brother is right, he is so strong, but he is incompetent, so he can make calculations every time......
The thoughts in Qing Ling's mind were mixed, flying and galloping, unable to sort out and grasp.
The tiredness that swept through the whole body was repeatedly stimulated by the pain that could not be relieved, and the consciousness gradually became blurred.
Luo Yao was adjusting his internal breath on the side, wanting to recover his injured divine power as soon as possible, but he heard Qing Ling's breathing getting shorter and shorter, and couldn't help but call softly: "Qing Ling? ”
Qing Ling did not answer.
Luo Yao leaned closer and raised his hand to stroke her forehead, "Senior sister is in a lot of pain?" ”
Qing Ling's thinking was sometimes confused, sometimes clear, his mind was chaotic and irritable, he sneered when he heard it, and said intermittently: "You call me senior sister, but in your heart, you actually look down on me all the time, right?" ”
She waved her hand and tried to touch it with Luo Yao, but he subconsciously held it with his backhand.
Luo Yao held Qing Ling's hand, felt that the tentacles were cold and weak, and felt sorrow and pity in his heart, hugged her into his arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "When did I look down on you?" ”
Qing Ling's hand was on his forehead, as if he wanted to control his thoughts in this way, and after a while, he whispered: "My cultivation is far inferior to you, and I am almost two hundred years younger than you, and I still let you call me senior sister all day long, you must not be convinced in your heart...... Later, you ...... They look down on me even more......"
Luo Yao's lips closed a few times, as if he wanted to speak, but he suddenly felt wetness on his fingers.
Qing Ling's hand held by Luo Yao unconsciously blocked the corner of his eye.
"Actually, I despise myself...... too"
Her voice was tinged with a hint of crying, "I'm shameless, I'm damned...... I can't control myself, so even God wants to punish me......"
The despair, fear, self-blame, and anger that had been suppressed in her heart surged up again, devouring her soul in this darkness.
"Because he wants to be engaged to An Huaiyu, I am angry and jealous, so I deserve to be removed from the whip of hatred! On the night of the night banquet in the house, because I ...... with him I did something I shouldn't have done, so I deserved to be assassinated by a killer! This time he wants to get married, and I have obviously convinced myself to accept it, but I still can't help but run away...... So, I deserve to have this fate......"
Qing Ling let out a long sob, coughing a few times, and his breath became more and more unstable, "When I was blanching the abyss, I thought I wouldn't survive...... But I'm still thinking about it...... Still thinking about ......"
Choked in her throat, she gasped violently a few times, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.