Chapter Ninety-Five: Where Are We Going?
"Xue'er, I'll give the lantern to an old man in a while, and you go with him. ”
Before Zigui gave Xue'er's lantern to Zhao Linhai, he communicated with Xue'er with his thoughts, and when he used his ideas, he would enter the illusory world of the lanterns and meet Xue'er.
"Why, big brother, don't you want Xue'er anymore?" Xue'er looked at Zigui with tears in her eyes, for fear that he would abandon herself.
Zigui hooked his lips and smiled gently, reached out to touch Xue'er's head, and said, "How come? Don't worry, I won't abandon you." It's just that we're going to go separately, you go with that old man first, and then the big brother will go again, okay?"
"Okay, retractor. Xue'er stretched out her little thumb and made an agreement with Zigui.
Zigui smiled and put his little finger on Cher's little finger. For some reason, his heart was a little heavy.
Cher is still a child after all. Zigui sighed in his heart, perhaps because he wanted to use this child in the future, so he always felt guilty in his heart.
"Remember, I can't come out until I'm looking for you. ”
"Okay, Cher won't come out. ”
After explaining to Xue'er, Zigui handed over the lantern to Zhao Linhai, and they didn't tell Zhao Linhai the mystery in the lantern. Therefore, Zhao Linhai was very strange, why did he bring a lantern to the ancestral hall? But he didn't dare to ask more, because he saw Dust's murderous eyes.
Zhao Linhai returned to the Yuanzhen faction with the lantern, and was interrogated by the disciples guarding the gate when he entered the gate.
"Why did Master Zhao bring lanterns at this time?"
"Ah, this, when I went to hang out at the bottom of the mountain, a child gave it to me, I saw that the doll was good-looking, so I took it, and I thought that in the future, when he was older, he would be accepted as a closed disciple, this is a token. ”
Zhao Linhai was talking serious nonsense, and the disciple guarding the door actually believed it, and let him in without asking too much. It is easy to enter the first gate, but it is a little difficult to put the lantern in the ancestral hall without knowing it.
In recent days, for some reason, the number of guards there has suddenly increased, preventing outsiders from approaching. It is said that the only one who can get in is Qinyin.
After Zhao Linhai went back, he closed the door and began to think about how to enter the ancestral hall.
The reason why Xue'er was sent in first was because she could feel Xiang Tianzhang's soul and find out where he was locked in the ancestral hall. And if they're lucky, they can also have soul conversations.
Zichen and the others plan to infiltrate the Yuanzhen faction at night, if they take Xue'er with them at that time, her ghost aura is too strong and can be easily exposed. In this way, Xue'er can save a lot of trouble by going in first.
But how they want to enter the Yuanzhen Sect is also a matter that needs to be discussed. Mu Feng and the God of Medicine are okay to say that they are using the exercises of the Yuan Zhen School, which is not easy to detect. But if Zichen and Zigui want to blend in, they can't use spells, otherwise they are very likely to be discovered.
But no matter what, they have to speed up and think of a way to break through. After that, Zichen and Zi returned to Mu Feng and they converged, and the four of them got together to discuss countermeasures.
"We've just observed, it's hard to get in now, every entrance has a guard handle, and everyone who enters has to check their identity. And each of them has a portrait in his hand, and if my guess is correct, it should be us. ”
The current situation is definitely not good, and it seems to be a little difficult to get in.
After that, Zichen decided to collect some more information, so he sent spies from the demon world to investigate, I believe that there must be a way to get in, after all, the Yuanzhen faction is not an iron wall, he can even mix in the fairy world, how can he be stopped by a small Yuanzhen faction?
When Zichen and the others tried to find a way to infiltrate the Yuanzhen faction, the lost Shuilan Palace ushered in an uninvited guest-Qianjiao.
Qian Qian didn't want to come by herself, she came with the task assigned by Ziyin. Ten years earlier, Ziyin himself had already come, but that time it was a simple visit to the lost, and now it is not a good thing to send a cocoon. He is not yet able to fully expose himself, so there are some things that he cannot come forward.
Lost has been being disturbed lately, and I'm getting used to it a bit. Now he is in a state of not refusing to come, but he will not put on a good face, and he will not deliberately deal with it, so that those people will leave after feeling bored.
"How long have you been in the fairy world?" asked Rainbow Lost.
"I don't remember. Lost replied with a blank face.
This sentence is not perfunctory, but she really does not remember. If it was said that she came to the fairy world immediately after she died in her previous life, it should have been ten years. But she didn't want to dwell on these meaningless times, if it wasn't with Dust, even if she spent tens of millions of years, it would be meaningless.
"Also, you don't remember. She asked, "Where's your body?"
"Good. ”
With a puzzled and incredulous look on her face, she said, "How could it be? Chongming Medical Immortal said that you only have two years left to live, is it really okay?"
After listening to Qianqiu's words, she was stunned, and she even thought that Qianqiu was not talking to her.
"Two years of life? What does that mean? Are you talking about me?"
"Oh my God, don't you know? Didn't they tell you? Pathetic, I thought you already knew. ”
Qian Qian showed regret and distress on her face, as if she was really worried about getting lost. But in fact, she was gloating in her heart, because the purpose of her visit was to deliberately inform the Lost about it, and to lead the Lost to their plan. The big net that Ziyin is weaving includes almost everyone, and getting lost has always been the focus of the object.
"I'm really sorry for you and the Demon Venerable, he has been looking for you for ten years, although ten years is just a drop in the ocean for people like us, but it is not easy to stick to your sincerity and never forget. ”
"You haven't remembered the memories of your previous life, so you shouldn't have remembered the past with the Demon Venerable, there are only two years left, I don't know if you can remember?"
"Actually, there is an antidote to the ruthless pool water, if you want, you can come to me. ”
Lost listened to Qiang's words, fell into sad thoughts, and didn't even realize when Qiangqiu left. She looked ahead, her eyes blank, her heart irritable and speechless.
Although she has felt that her body is not as good as before, she has never thought that her life span will end, after all, her life span will increase a lot after becoming an immortal, and among all immortals, she is the youngest, why did this happen?
I thought a lot about getting lost: I thought that she still had a lot of things to do, I thought about the reason why she would die, I thought that she would not be able to see the dust after she died, and I thought that I would be very sad when I wanted to be separated from the dust...... Thinking about it, sadness poured in from the bottom of her heart, tears followed, and crystal tears hung on her fair face, which made people feel distressed.
Looking at Shuilan Palace with tearful eyes, there is a layer of mist all around, and the apricot blossoms seem to be crying, and the smoke on the water waves is bigger than before, and the smoke spreads, wrapping the lost in the white world.
Fu Yuan came from the smoke and water, as easy as walking on land, the smoke enveloped his figure, and from his point of view, it was also hazy and not real, so it was not until he walked in front of the lost that he found her crying.
"Why are you crying?" Fu Yuan stretched out his hand to wipe his tears for the lost.
"I'm going to die, am I?" Lost looked at Fu Yuan with tears in his eyes.
Fu Yuan chuckled in his heart, he didn't expect that he already knew about the loss, and it was said that no one would tell her about it. Looks like it needs to be checked.
"Rest assured, we will find a way to save you. Fu Yuan said.
The lost tears fell down, and although Fu Yuan kept wiping them for her, he never wiped them clean.
"What if I can't find it?" Lost cried and asked, "If I can't find it, what should I do?" If I die, I can't be with Dust, he will be very sad, right?"
Fu Yuan was wiping away his tears for the lost, and when he heard this, his movements paused, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Lost doesn't know Fu Yuan's intentions, so he will unscrupulously mention the emotions of Zichen and Hechen in front of him. If she knew that this would make Fu Yuan sad, then she would definitely not say it.
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Qi Chen and the others finally found a way to infiltrate the Yuanzhen faction. Not long ago, the spies of the demon world came to report that the emperor of the world sent a messenger to the Yuanzhen faction, and congratulated Qinyin on his succession as the head of the Yuanzhen faction.
This is not a special courtesy to Qinyin, but an old example. There are probably two kinds of people in the human world, one is ordinary mortals, and the other is immortal cultivators. Ordinary people naturally look at the emperor's horse, and immortal cultivators generally do not have anything to do with the court, but they also have to give some face, and the emperor also respects people in the immortal cultivation world, and occasionally asks for help when they encounter trouble. The two waves of people did not have much intersection in their respective fields, but in order to maintain the relationship between the two sides, normal etiquette still had to be there.
When each emperor succeeded to the throne, each faction would send an envoy to congratulate him, and when the head of each sect succeeded to the throne, the emperor would also send envoys to congratulate him. The Yuanzhen faction is the first sect in the world to cultivate immortals, and this ceremony naturally cannot be abolished, not only can it not be abolished, but the emperor also attaches great importance to it.
The envoy excluded this time was Ye Jing, the personal disciple of the one hundred and thirty-ninth generation head of the Yuanzhen faction, and also the senior brother of Xiang Tianzhang. Although Ye Jing is an immortal cultivator, he loves the court, so he left the Yuanzhen faction to be an official in the imperial court, and now he is the prime minister.
This time, the successor emperor of the Great Hall sent him to participate, on the one hand, because of his special status, and on the other hand, he also valued the Yuan Zhen faction, so he would send the head of the hundred officials to act on his behalf.
Coincidentally, the relationship between the God of Medicine and Ye Jing is also very good, and the latter is a reasonable person, so it will definitely be useful to ask him for help.
"The convoy that came to congratulate has already departed and will pass by in the near future. Dusty reminded everyone.
"Okay, I'm ready to sneak into his carriage quietly, and you wait outside. The fewer people who know about this, the better, and try not to alarm his guards. The god of medicine said.
Ye Jing's convoy came from the capital, bringing more than a dozen boxes of gifts, and there were troops in the front row to open the way, and the mighty team was advancing towards the Yuanzhen faction.