Chapter Eighty-Six: A Stunning Color That Doesn't Belong to the World
"Yanqing, do you really have a way?" Xu Lang asked.
"Hmph, don't talk big,. It's just a mortal realm, how to deal with the immortals. Meng Bing was disdainful.
"Believe it or not, this is not for you." Yan Qing didn't even look at Meng Bing, and his words choked Meng Bing half to death.
"Elder Xu, there is indeed a way, I have several means to threaten the saint, but someone needs to cooperate, otherwise it won't work."
"By what means?"
"Please take a step to speak." Yan Qing glanced at the crowd, many of them were hostile to him, and he didn't trust the people here.
"Okay." Xu Lang pondered, although the people in the Imperial Peace Courtyard are trustworthy and are the descendants of Yangtian, but the people are panicked, there are people who want to surrender just now, and some of the people here are also untrustworthy at this time.
Yan Qing and Xu Lang came to a secret room. Xu Lang said: "Yanqing, what can you do, say it." ”
"I have a mysterious meaning that can make the hearts of the immortals suffer heavy damage, but after restraining the immortals, I still need you to work together to solve Wei Gong in the fastest time." Yan Qing Dao, in fact, he still has ice crystals, which can threaten the immortals, but it is better to keep this as a secret weapon, and then use it when there is really no way.
"Is there a mystery in the realm of metamorphosis that can traumatize immortals?" Xu Lang didn't believe it.
"Elder Xu, since we are allies, then I can sue you, I am from a big force, and I am here for training, and this move comes from my master, a saint." Yan Qing coughed, in order to win Xu Lang's trust, he had to pull Yi Yang's tiger skin.
"This is a spatial ring, and only a saint can make a zuò." Yan Qing showed the ring on his hand to Xu Lang.
Xu Lang only had a little belief at this time, he looked at Yan Qing's eyes full of amazement, he couldn't imagine that they actually saved a disciple of a big force, what luck this is, Xu Lang was relieved when he thought about it, and only the disciples of the big forces have a lot of powerful means.
"What kind of mystery is that, is it safe?" Xu Lang was still not at ease.
Yan Qing smiled and didn't answer, stretched out a hand, the light condensed, and a ray of light sank into Xu Lang's eyebrows. No matter how much you say, it's better to experience it yourself.
The Phoenix Phantom Demon Fist is a fist technique that even a saint who is on the defensive will be hit, how can an immortal dodge.
Half an hour later, he was woken up by Yanqing, and Xu Lang, who was pale, walked out of the secret room, he really believed what Yanqing said at the moment, the mystery was really terrible, making people face the darkest place in their hearts, and feel the greatest fear, if he wasn't woken up by Yanqing, he was likely to have a mental breakdown.
"Then as you said, when dealing with Wei Gong, we will definitely cooperate with you fully."
"But Old Xu, don't tell anyone about this for the time being, the less people know, the better."
"I understand." Xu Lang could finally breathe a sigh of relief at this time, although they didn't have immortals, they also had a way to deal with immortals, and the pressure could be greatly reduced.
"By the way, where is the person named Qin Xiang who saved me, I want to thank her." Yanqing remembered this very important thing, his life was saved by this person, no matter what the purpose, he had to express his gratitude.
"Miss Qin Xiang?" Xu Lang hesitated, but looking at the sincere Yanqing, he still said the address.
Looking at the back of Yanqing slowly leaving, Xu Lang sighed, Miss Qin Xiang has a peerless appearance and temperament, sinking fish and geese, and the shy flowers of the closed moon are no longer enough to describe her, everyone who has seen her, whether it is a man or a woman, will be fascinated, and I don't think about tea and dinner, I hope Yanqing will not indulge in it.
Yanqing turned around, followed the route Xu Lang said, and came to the courtyard where Qin Xiang lived. The City Lord's Mansion is a structure of one by one, and each courtyard is independent, and if you don't really enter a courtyard, you can't see the scenery in the courtyard.
As soon as Yan Qing stepped into the door, the scene in front of him made him a little stunned. Is he back in antiquity?
The courtyard is very simple, there is only a medicine field and a small house, under the eaves neatly placed all kinds of dried medicinal herbs, the house decoration is antique.
"Miss Qin Xiang, I'm here to say thank you, and I suddenly came to visit, don't be surprised." Yan Qing said loudly.
But to Yanqing's disappointment, there was no response, but a dull voice came from behind the house.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
Yanqing followed the sound and walked around the house, only to see a slender woman with her back to him, bending down and concentrating on pounding medicine.
Presumably this woman is Qin Xiang,
Yanqing waited silently, watching Qin Xiang pound the medicine, he didn't feel tired at all, but there was a faint sense of relaxation in his heart, when a person focused on doing one thing, her patience might also be passed on to the people around her.
After more than an hour, Qin Xiang finally finished pounding the medicine, she turned around, and was about to put the medicinal materials under the eaves, but suddenly saw Yanqing, and in a shock, the medicine jar and the medicinal materials inside fell out of her hands at once.
Sou!
Yanqing's body moved, and he quickly stepped forward and steadily caught the medicine jar.
"Miss Qin Xiang, are you okay--" Yan Qing handed the medicine jar to Qin Xiang, but stopped immediately in the middle of his words, because he saw a stunning color that should not exist in the world.
The wind chimes are very beautiful, and Luoxi is also very beautiful, these two people are peerless beauties, and there are not many beauties like the wind chimes Luoxi in the entire star field. Yanqing originally thought that these two people were the best in the world, and there was nothing more beautiful than them, but Qin Xiang in front of him made Yanqing immediately deny his opinion.
Qin Xiang is so beautiful, this is a beauty that cannot be described in words, as if Qin Xiang is the embodiment of beauty, no words can describe her, not only appearance, but more of a temperament. Yanqing felt that she was deeply moved by Qin Xiang's beauty. This kind of impression is not emotionally motivated, but purely a kind of admiration, a kind of breathtaking, shocking expression.
Qin Xiang glanced at Yan Qing, took the medicine jar, and whispered a word of thanks, his voice was like a flying spring and a jade, melodious and tactful, as if it was heavenly.
She hurriedly ran to the house, and when she came out again, she was already wrapped in a veil, which made it a pity for Yanqing, who couldn't see her, but even if she was veiled, her every move was still intoxicating. "Miss Qin Xiang, you have removed the poison from me, and I came to visit you this time to thank you." Yan Qing made a big gift.
"This is what I should do to save lives, it doesn't have to be like this, you will bother me a lot like this." Qin Xiang just stretched out his two hands and wanted to help Yanqing up, but for some reason, he retracted again.