Chapter 82: The Identity of the Goddess

At that time, the palm of the goddess was about to hit him in the face, and he widened his eyes and thought that he would die here, but suddenly a flash of light forced the goddess to retreat, and his body was unexpectedly able to move.

In addition to his surprise, he saw that the veil of the goddess fell suddenly, revealing a girl's face, but the face was painted with messy runes, and there was a burning scar on the side of the face.

But at the moment when he fell to the ground and lost consciousness, he clearly saw Ye Fanjin standing not far away, his clothes fluttering and holding a long sword, his eyes faintly flashed with red light, and the whole person exuded a daunting bloody aura.

Did he see it wrong?

"What do you see?"

"Nothing, maybe I'm wrong"

Ye Fanjin didn't ask him again, turned to the old grandmother sitting on the side, and also sat down, "Grandma, what happened in this village?" ”

Xiaoxiao ran over and rubbed into the old grandmother's arms, blinking her eyes and looking at her intently, as if she was also going to listen to the story together, the old woman hesitated for a moment, and finally opened her mouth

"Hundreds of years ago, a great catastrophe, the divine fire descended on the death and injury of countless people, as long as the person who was burned by the divine fire was in severe pain like a blazing fire, our ancestor Shennong accidentally obtained an artifact hundred medicine whip, as long as you use this whip to whip the herbs, you can identify the medicinal properties of its herbs"

"In order to save people, the ancestor took the clansmen to search all the mountains to find herbs that could heal the burns of the divine fire, but fortunately, God opened his eyes and found this miraculous herb next to the spring water in a cave, and the ancestor immediately ordered the clansmen to take the herbs to the places affected by the divine fire."

"At that time, this medicine did relieve the pain caused by the divine fire, but the good times did not last long, and it relapsed again, and the condition was more serious than before, everyone thought that the ancestors deliberately poisoned them, and the anger was directed on the ancestors and the clansmen, and our clansmen were beaten to death."

"The heartbroken ancestor took his clan to live in seclusion in the deep forest, so as to avoid more casualties among the clansmen, and soon after, because a person claiming to be the patriarch of the beast tribe was injured and accidentally broke in, the peaceful life of the ancestor and his people was destroyed again, in order for the innocent people to no longer suffer, the ancestor and the patriarch of the beast tribe joined forces to prevent the catastrophe, but both sacrificed"

"The gods don't like outsiders very much since then, thinking that they are disaster stars that will bring disaster to our village, in the past, the outsiders who came to our village were all for the purpose of snatching the ancestral whip, and the goddess would drive them out, until the whip disappeared, these people dispelled the idea and never came again"

Ye Fanjin recalled what the goddess said to her yesterday...

After Qinglou fainted, the goddess glanced at it with disdain, but when she saw the Qianji Sword in Ye Fanjin's hand, her expression changed greatly, she took out something from her sleeve and pinched it in her palm, and took the lead in attacking Ye Fanjin.

Ye Fanjin turned the sword in his hand, cut through the barrier of the air, swept under the feet of the goddess, spun around in place, and stabbed at the goddess with a long sword.

The goddess was separated from the sword body by a little distance, and was almost injured by the sword qi, but due to the obstruction of the sword, she could never get close to Ye Fanjin's body.

Ye Fanjin attacked with a sword with one hand, formed a palm technique with the other, and immediately changed his palm power to attack while the goddess skillfully dodged the Qianji sword, and the palm of one fist and palm was transformed freely, and the strength was appropriate, and gradually all the moves of the goddess were resolved.

The goddess deliberately showed a flaw, and when Ye Fanjin pushed her palm, the thing in her hand swayed towards her face, only to see the white mist in front of her flicker, Ye Fanjin's sword-wielding hand suddenly stopped, and his body was soft and stuck the tip of the sword into the soil.

The goddess instructed the grandmother to help her into the house, and when she regained her senses, the Thousand Machine Sword had reached the hands of the Divine Woman, and the Divine Mother looked at the Thousand Machine Sword carefully, and the Divine Woman's inquiry came flutteringly

"Where did you get this sword?"

"Bought"

The goddess put the sword on the table and faced her, "This sword is caused by my ancestor Shennong's divine whip and dace iron, it is stained with the blood of your ancestors and my people, your internal strength is still shallow, and if you are not careful, you will be controlled by this sword, and after a long time, you will completely lose your mind and become a bloodthirsty devil."

As soon as she was about to speak, the goddess already knew what she was going to ask, picked up the Qianji Sword and walked towards her, "My name is Shenjia, I am a descendant of Shennong, the day the divine whip reappears, it is also the time when my life is over, I have guarded the Shenxiang for hundreds of years, and after all, I still let me wait for you"

Put the Thousand Machine Sword beside her, "Your injuries are already healed, don't use this sword at will until the day when you really have the ability to control it, it will really be used for you"

"Wait, you've lived for hundreds of years, why are you still a girl?"

The goddess stopped and was silent for a long time before she said, "The immortal face is just to confuse everyone's eyes, I have lived for so long, until you appear, I can be considered truly liberated." ”

"Our Shennong clan will enjoy eternal life because of the protection of the divine whip, but since the disappearance of the divine whip, we can't escape birth, old age, sickness and death like ordinary people, in order to wait for your appearance, I secretly learned black witchcraft to absorb the life span of others to ensure my own longevity, and I killed the fathers and mothers of those children in the village."

"Miss Ye be careful"

Ye Fanjin, who left the Shenxiang Village, was always absent-minded along the way, Qinglou shouted at her several times but she didn't respond, and even the galloping carriage crashed up as if he didn't see it.

He grabbed her and asked if she was hurt.

"It's okay, let's go"

She shook her head and quickened her pace.

Asked passers-by, she knew that the next stop was Baijia Village, the place where she came into contact with this world for the first time, and when she thought of the scene of the killing, as well as the culprit who caused the killing, she had mixed feelings in her heart.

The goddess is right, she is not strong enough now, and trying to fight that person is like an egg hitting a stone, which is undoubtedly self-defeating.

"Miss Ye, there is an inn here, why don't you rest for one night and then leave"

After walking for a long time before arriving at a small town, Qinglou's hand was on the shoulder of one of them, beating his leg with a tired look, and seeing the plaque of the inn next to him, he was in good spirits and said to Ye Fanjin, who was walking in front.

She turned around and glanced at him, and couldn't help but complain, "Why are you so useless?" ”

His subordinates were unhappy when they heard this, "You are not allowed to say this about the young master, the young master's body is not suitable for running around and working hard, you..."

"Shut up" As soon as Qinglou opened his mouth, he suddenly coughed violently, and his coughing face was red, and he didn't look like he was pretending.

This frightened these loyal subordinates, who gathered around Qinglou, all of them with very worried expressions on their faces.

She had no choice but to let them help Qinglou into the inn, and in the room, four or five of his subordinates were all around the bedside staring at Ye Fanjin, who was diagnosing Qinglou's pulse, and no one dared to intervene and disturb.

When she withdrew her hand, these people almost couldn't wait to ask the young master in unison how his condition was, but she didn't say anything, just let them go out first.

Everyone looked at each other, then left the room and closed the door.

The room was quiet again, and she stood on the edge of the bed, groping her chin and looking at Qinglou for a moment of contemplation, and finally sat down and reached out to untie his waistband, his clothes wide open to reveal his wheat-colored chest.

She glanced at it and couldn't help but be surprised, she didn't expect such a weak person to have chest muscles! Realizing that his thoughts were a little off, he withdrew his gaze and helped the person up and took off his shirt.

Adjusted to behind him, holding his shoulder with one hand, and gathering internal force to hit his back with the other, he thought that most of the meridians in his weak and sick body were blocked, but the internal force flowed extremely fast in his meridians, and it was unimpeded.

She was puzzled in her heart, and withdrew her hand at the right time, but unfortunately Qinglou gradually woke up, coughed a few times, and fell directly to her behind her, and she hurriedly helped him.

Xu Shiqinglou's coughing sound made several people outside the door think that he was awake, and rushed in with great joy, but when he saw his young master naked and being held in Ye Fanjin's arms, his expression froze on the spot.

"You, you are light and young master, hmm"

Before the person finished speaking, he was forcibly dragged out by others who covered their mouths.

Ye Fanjin opened his mouth to explain, but was blocked by the sound of the door closing, looked down at Qinglou who was looking at her with a smile on his face, pushed him away and jumped out of bed, grabbed the clothes on the side and threw them directly at his face.

"Don't say anything to make me responsible for you, I have to take off your clothes."

Qinglou wanted to laugh, but was replaced by a cough, and couldn't even say a word, she had to sit back on the edge of the bed, hold his hand and re-instill internal strength in him.

It took him a long time to feel better, and as soon as he opened his mouth, she stopped him, "Don't speak"

He didn't speak, just kept looking at her quietly.

"You fell in the womb of the mother, it will take some time to cure it, and you don't have to take the pills you took before, and you will produce antibodies if you eat too much medicine"