Chapter 117: Rotting Grass as Fireflies

Early the next morning, Tan Ji ordered someone to take out a fox fur from the bottom of the cabinet, and without telling anyone where he was going, he rode out of the capital alone.

He was going to find a warlock who should have disappeared from this world for a long time, known as the Rotten Grass Divine Doctor. When his father was seriously ill and everyone gave up, it was this person's clever rejuvenation that gave them back a glimmer of life.

But then something happened, and he left the world's sight. It also took a lot of effort for Tan Qi to find out where this person was.

To the west of the capital was the end of the desert, a dense forest, where almost no one went except Orion, who often got lost and starved to death because of the ghosts beating the walls. Legend has it that the depths of the jungle are the passage to another world, where snow is always white and frozen for thousands of miles, no matter what time it is.

Tanash had lost his way in the woods several times, so he simply abandoned his horse and flew directly to the top of the tree, and to his disbelief, at the end of his vision, there was a cold gray wall with a vague mist. The gray wall is so high that it seems to reach the sky.

He hurried to this place, but when he reached the wall, he could not find the gate.

There was a faint cold air seeping from the wall, and Tan Qi tore off the fox fur from his horse and put it on, and then stepped on the horse's back to relay and wanted to fly over the city wall.

It was much simpler than he thought. When he landed, a gust of frost flew up. Almost at the same time, he felt the bitter cold wind, and everywhere he could see was snow and wind.

Does this kind of place really exist?

Just when Tan Qi was full of doubts, an old man walked slowly towards him from the wind and snow with a wooden staff.

Tan Qi patted the frost and snow piled up on his sleeve, saluted the old man and said, "Presumably, Your Excellency is the Divine Doctor of Rotting Grass, and the contemptible Tan Qi is here to ask for something this time." ”

"Zampu doesn't need to be polite, I don't know that Zampu is coming, and he will miss the welcome." The man coughed and continued: "It's just that the old man and I have already gone into hiding, and I don't know if I can help Zampu." ”

Tan Qi knew that no one wanted to be entangled in the world for such a big thing back then.

"Your Excellency has heard a saying, it is hidden in the city, and besides, I have asked you for help, and I don't need you to leave here, I can bring people here."

The old man smiled, stroked his white beard, and said, "It seems that Zampu has found the person who has held the hand of his son all his life." ”

Tan Qi smiled bitterly: "A lifetime?" In such troubled times, even I would not dare to make such a promise. ”

The Rotten Grass Clan stretched out his hand and patted Tan Ash on the shoulder, and said, "It's really hard for you as a child, you have been burdened so much since birth, and liberation has never been an easy thing for imperial nobles like you." ”

Tan Qi showed a nonchalant smile: "You don't have to worry about me, it won't take long." ”

The Rotten Grass Clan didn't understand the last words that Tan Qi told him that day, but it was difficult for the torrent of history to follow the trend itself.

He only needs to guard his own piece of the world in this reckless land.

When Tan Qi rushed back, it was already dark, and water was still dripping from his clothes because of the extreme change in temperature. He didn't go back to change his clothes, so he went directly to Mu Nantang, and he wanted to share the news with her.

Mu Nancheng was startled when she saw Tan Ash, it was the first time for her to be so embarrassed Tan Ash, and her hair was stuck to her face.

"Where have you been? How did it come to this? Mu Nancheng got up and asked.

Tan Qi looked indifferent, sat down directly beside Mu Nantang, and then said, "Pour me a cup of tea, and I'll tell you good news." ”

Mu Nancheng poured a cup of tea for Tan Qi with a suspicious look on his face, and asked, "Do you want to go wash up and change your clothes before coming back?" ”

Tan Qi frowned: "Are you disgusting me?" ”

Mu Nancheng was silent, in fact, he didn't seem to have much to do with him.

Tan Qi also seemed to suddenly understand, and his heart was even more unhappy, and said: "I ran for a day for your business today, and my hand was scratched. It's good that you just make such a casual perfunctory sentence and do things hastily, which is really ruthless. ”

Mu Nancheng grabbed his right arm, then stroked his clothes and looked at it, and put it aside casually if there was no major problem: "Not at all, why fool me." ”

"Well, in this hand." Tan Qi put her other hand on the table and raised an eyebrow at her.

Mu Nan Tang pursed his mouth, and reluctantly rolled up his sleeves, only to see a long blood mark across his arm, but fortunately the bleeding had stopped.

"Hey, why did you go, how can a person who is Zampu still be injured like this?"

Tan Ji chuckled lightly and said, "I'm not as good as your emperor is the Ninety-Five Supreme, it's normal to have this level of injury." But you're going to look at it like that? ”

Mu Nanju lowered his sleeve and patted his injured hand twice: "Didn't you say it's normal, besides, the bleeding has stopped, and I don't have any ointment here. If you want me to see your injuries, you might as well go back. ”

"Hey! You really don't get into oil and salt, and you have good news to tell you. ”

Mu Nancheng sat down beside him at this time: "How mysterious and secretive, let's talk about it." ”

Tan Qi was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "I probed your veins that day, and I already know that your martial arts are useless. Today I went to find someone who might have a way to help you get back on your line. ”

Mu Nancheng's eyes flashed slightly, and her memory was instantly pulled back to the scene of that day, and the things at that time were as if they were yesterday.

Tan Qi looked at Mu Nan Tang as if she was a little distracted, shook her and said, "Nan Tang, are you okay?" ”

"Ah, I'm fine." Nan Cheng shook his head lightly and said, "Thank you, so is it me who is injured by you?" ”

Tan Qi smiled evilly: "What? Feeling a troubled conscience now? ”

Tan Ji originally thought that Mu Nan Tang would at least be a little fluctuating when she knew the news, but she was not very happy, and it seemed like it was none of her business.

She sighed lightly and said, "Restoring my martial arts is not good for either of us, it's bothering you, so forget it." ”

Tan Qi grabbed Mu Nantang's shoulders with both hands and asked, "How can it not be beneficial to both of us?" ”

Mu Nancheng didn't respond for a long time, and Tan Qi was a little depressed: "So after your martial arts recover, you will think about killing me, right?" ”

Mu Nanju said very calmly: "No, I'm not stupid enough to be like this. ”

Tan Qi let go of Mu Nan Tang and shrugged: "Since that's the case, I can't think of any harm to me."

Mu Nancheng asked frankly: "You will inevitably be scared, don't you raise tigers?" ”

"I believe in you enough, I can accept death in your hands, I have no feeling for life and death for a long time."

Tan Qi was still laughing when he said this, as if to corroborate what he said.

Mu Nancheng doesn't know who can completely ignore life and death after what they have experienced. At least that's what it seems.

Tan Qi frowned and said, "So, restoring martial arts won't do you any good, right?" ”

"If I recover my martial arts, maybe I will be eliminated by the emperor." Write in the palm of your hand.