In a lonely place, there is no one.

Ever since he had taken it, he was drenched in sweat and his body was as heavy as if he had swallowed a lump of lead. He knew that this was the root of the disease that had fallen from the past, so he gritted his teeth and endured it, so he had to abandon Edgeworth and walk in the darkness and on foot in this wasteland.

He felt the air in his lungs bumping around, and his feet had not walked for a long time, and his steps were as soft as a step. The cold wind blew on his face, but his heart was burning and anxious. He knows that the difficulties in front of him are only too small tests, and once the real chips are used, all the difficulties will be solved.

In his current capacity, he would have had no need to make this trip himself, and any disciple would have been eager to serve him at the slightest sign of his mouth. But--Chi Fengbo, the Hanging Lonely Ghost Mother, and the Panic King are all dead, and he is really afraid.

He grabbed the hard object in his palm again, feeling the familiar wedge-like serpentine lock face, but his heart was still unsteady.

Half of this panic came from his extremely weak body at this time, although he knew that it would not bring life risk, but it was inevitable that he would fall into a coma for a while. Once he falls, the things in his hands will also fall, and all the previous plans and efforts will be in vain.

His silver teeth clenched, making a final battle against the rapidly rising numbness and sharp pain inside his body. It was a painful feeling, as if at the end of a strong crossbow, the source of strength had been cut off, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

And the objects in my hands seem to be getting heavier and heavier......

He stumbled and nearly threw his face into the dirt and collapsed face down on the ground, his hands raised up. At first glance, it was a rather peculiar and eerie posture, like the last struggle of a drowning man. But he only did it for the sake of what he had, the only thing that could save him from the realm of no return.

This strange posture took a considerable amount of his physical strength, and he knew that he would not last long. The cold wind and waves surged and soon ate away at the warmth on his body, his eyelids gradually closed, his arms gradually stiffened, and his heartbeat gradually slowed...... The withered leaves with the autumn frost fell on him silently, and they also seemed to have a thousand weights.

Anyone?

Anyone can come!

His face was as pale as earth, his eyeballs bulged, but he still refused to give up this last straw. He could only cry out silently in his heart, praying that he would get through this hurdle safely.

He didn't dare to expect his prayers to be answered, but he did see a vague figure as far as he could see.

A pair of feet were approaching him......

......

The next day, when they returned to Shangqing, He Yan and Elder Utu told Ju Ling what they had seen and heard in the box kiln, and they tried their best to clearly recall the causes, results, clues, and details of the four murders in succession.

The giant spirit listened for a while before figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, and the most unbelievable thing was that the temple master himself also sat down in this murderous incident, and the box was now a group of dragons without a leader, a piece of scattered sand, I am afraid that it will be decadent for a while.

Juluo said in a deep voice: "Gaguluo is adjacent to the danger of Nirvana, it was not a blessed land, the four immortals who died this time are all from my Shangqing Dynasty, even if their clansmen want to catch it, but the master is deceased, and the so-called murderer has died of all his strength, after all, there is nothing to be done." I thought I could find the clues of 096 from the box hole, but I didn't expect it to be in vain in the end. ”

Utu said: "Zero Ninety-Six is cunning and unpredictable, and most of his actions are unexpected, if he waits for the other party to leave any flaws, it is estimated that there is little hope." A few days ago, the visit to Dongyi has reached a deadlock, and there has been no movement in 096 recently, so I am afraid that the situation is a little tricky. ”

He said: "I heard that Jun Shang has recently explored important clues about 096, but I don't know what it is?"

"Ben Jun was about to mention this matter," the gleam in the eyes of the giant spirit, "I wanted to talk about this matter when I was looking for Shen Miao Immortal, but since I asked Miss You, it would be okay to say it first." ”

It turned out that in the few days when He Yu went to the box kiln to go to the banquet, Lou Che, Xuanjing, and Juluo searched all over the ancient immortal books, and searched all the ancient countries in Yuchuan except Dongyi, and only one country attracted their attention.

That country, called Qingying, was originally the most powerful of the 72 kingdoms of Yuchuan, and was buried by a great avalanche 500 years ago, just like Dongyi. Qingying's patriarch Hou Geng, who was the minister of the Emperor when he first ascended the throne, undertook the Shangqing ritual in the open, but secretly it was - the ancient book records ended here, and a large number of the back pages were damaged, and the handwriting was blurry and difficult to read.

He said: "Qingying? This name has been heard before. I heard that the sacred object of the Qingying clan is a yellow bell made of pure gold brass, so the Qingying people have taken the yellow bell as their compound surname for generations, and it is the clan with the highest spiritual power in Yuchuan. ”

Utu said: "Having said that, what does it have to do with 096?"

Juluo Zhengse said: "The elder doesn't know, the mother's maiden family of this Qingying clan is the Dongyi clan. When Dongyi was there, his prince Jieyu and Prince Qingying had a life-and-death friendship, and the two families had been married for generations, and their personal relationship was very close, and Dongyi once wanted to ally with Qingying. Since the relationship between 096 and Dongyi is unclear, if he is really not an orphan of Dongyi, one life after another may come towards Qingying. I discussed with the immortals for a long time, and felt that this matter was very worrying, so I informed the two immortals. ”

He Yu listened to Ju Ling's reasoning, and said: "Since Qingying was the minister of the humerus when His Majesty first ascended the throne, he must have left a large number of tantric classics in the Shangqing Dynasty. ”

Utu shook his head and said, "Miss He's wrong words! A few days ago, Your Majesty just issued a decree prohibiting the further digging of Dongyi, and this matter is openly searched, isn't it disregarding Your Majesty's will?"

He Yu suddenly, then remembered that a few days ago, there was a ban on Dongyi that had just been issued, and said softly: "I really lost my word." Since His Majesty has already made a will, it is indeed difficult to investigate this matter further...... But how can he be willing to be so vengeful as the king?"

At noon, he returned to Fang Ting, and wanted to inform Yu Shen Ling about Qingying, but there was no trace of him everywhere. It just so happened that spring went to the summer solstice, and the two children and mothers in the small garden bloomed early, white and bright like stars falling all over the ground, Qingfen came from afar, and it was extremely beautiful.

She looked at it, and there were two figures, a man and a woman, standing under the tree, and the woman took a handkerchief and held up the falling white petal from time to time, and swirled like a fairy.

He Yu felt a little inexplicable. On weekdays, Fangting is the most quiet place in Shangqing, but today I don't know why, I actually met a pair of lovers?

The two seemed to notice the arrival of Heyu, the woman stopped dancing, and the man turned his head slightly, surprised: "You're here?"