Chapter Fifty-Seven: Picking Up the Gu God
"The deity has a surname and a name, not a childe. Qi Yan was slightly displeased, he clearly remembered that he had told Shen Moli his name, could it be that she forgot it in a blink of an eye? The world respectfully calls him His Royal Highness, and his bosom friend calls him Qi Yan, this disrespectful and unapproachable "son", he listens to it with a heart.
Different from Qi Yan's thoughts, Shen Moli pursed his lips and said, "Qi Yan, may I ask if my brother is okay now?"
"The cold poison is gone, and you will see him in a while. Qi Yan was more accustomed to the title of even name and surname, so he answered Shen Moli's words.
"Thank you. After Shen Mo Li thanked him, his gaze moved to the Nianhua hundreds of meters behind Qi Yan. Believe it or not, she didn't want to say more to Qi Yan. If you say too much, you will lose, she doesn't plan to joke with Shen Mubei's life.
Since she had nothing to say, she wanted to say goodbye as soon as possible and go to destroy the poisonous flower of the bewildering city. She smiled respectfully and said, "Qi Yan, I won't disturb you anymore to watch the flowers and enjoy the snow, so don't let it go." ”
As soon as the words fell, Shen Moli took out the spirit leaf and flew towards the Nianhua to kill, the green leaf in his palm turned into a sword, and the blade slashed towards the Nianhua. The lotus white flowers must be cherished a hundred times in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Shen Moli's heart, there is only the persistence of destroying flowers with spicy hands.
The poisonous aura of the family was even stronger when the sword was raised, and the wisps tickled the tip of the nose, and the hearts were full of attachment to the poisonous flower. The heartstrings of the flower touched Shen Moli's facial features, a fairy with a rainbow light in front of the floating flower.
Her eyebrows and eyes were hooked, and her exquisitely carved face showed the arrogance of a nobleman. The cold lips hooked lightly: "What a bold man, who allows you to destroy my holy flower?" Feng Yan glanced lightly, and a sharp cold light burst out of his eyes.
"Holy flower, I think it's demon flowers, and they all lift it up. The poison of the Gu people, leaving it alive is just a scourge. Shen Moli sneered, not deterred by the fairy's arrogant momentum, she raised the green light leaf sword in her hand to cut off the slean flower.
There was a panicked expression on the fairy's face, and she pulled her hand to the side, so fast that she couldn't see where she pulled out the injured Shen Father to block the sword.
"The flowers are in the people, and you will destroy the flowers, even if you step on his corpse and cut them. The fairy said with a slight lift of his chin in defiance.
Shen Moli's sword stopped in mid-air, his pupils shrank, and his heart was stabbed when he saw Shen's father's weak face. "Father?" she choked. After hearing that the Luo Kui Temple had deceived Shen's father and his party, she was concerned about Shen's father's safety day and night, although she had been mentally prepared for Shen's father to be abused, but when she saw her father, who raised her as an adult, was so seriously injured, she still couldn't help but feel unbearable pain in her chest.
She stopped in front of the flower, and the petite figure came into Qi Yan's sight, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his fingertips rose with the spiritual power of the soul, and after thinking about it, he withdrew the spiritual power into his fingers.
At the front end of the road, Shen Yuan hurried with a heavy bag of baggage, although he had a space ring, but the items in the bag were destroyed when they were put into the ring, so he had to carry the weight forward. Fortunately, his body was awakened, and it didn't take much effort to carry this heavy object. He put down the heavy bag, raised his eyes for a moment, and found Shen Moli who stopped in front of the flower and stood still.
The enchanting poison in the Nian Nian Flower was scattered around Shen Moli, and Shen Yuan immediately noticed that something was wrong with it. He turned his head to look at His Highness, who was indifferent, and after a while, he couldn't help but cough lightly and asked, "Your Highness, Miss Shen should be too close to the flowers, and she was poisoned by the flower charm, but she needs to help?"
"Not necessarily. Qi Yan replied without waves, and replied: "If she can't bear this dim sum magic technique, how can she control the five clans against that person in the future?"
It is difficult to produce fierce flowers in the greenhouse, Shen Moli's catastrophe needs to be borne by herself, and his arbitrary interference will only accelerate her death in the future.
Zhiduo is close to the demon, he can calculate every move that person has made in ten thousand years, how can he not calculate Shen Moli's position in this game. It's just that that person wants Shen Moli to become the chess king who decides the winner of the game, and he wants her to jump off the chessboard and become a strong player against that person.
Lingering in his eyes, he moved from Shen Moli to Shen Yuan, and Qi Yan asked, "Can you find out the situation of all the trails in the secret passage?"
Turning around and asking, Shen Yuan's heart jumped. He apologized and said with a weak face: "Your Highness, I have repeated several roads many times, but I just ......"
"Just haven't seen any clues?" Qi Yan said after Shen Yuan's difficult words.
Shen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded like pounding garlic, His Royal Highness was really wise, and his words were like a fish in his throat and immediately let him take it and say it. Otherwise, he is still trying to figure out how to answer.
There is nothing that Qi Yan gave him that he can't do, but today, he can't complete this simple thing even if he is cautious. The frustration of being easy to do haunted his heart, and he hesitated for a long time before he came to see Qi Yan.
He hung his head, trying to hide the embarrassment that hung over his handsome face. Qi Yan was kind to him and Qi Kite, and to this day, the kite still relies on the protection of Qi Yan's temple to survive the world. In order to repay his kindness, he has always done his best to Qi Yan's orders, and he has never disappointed Qi Yan, but now he can't solve the mystery of this winding path.
"As I expected. Qi Yan didn't blame Shen Yuan, but had a clear look of guessing.
He used the power of his soul to lure the Bijing Butterfly that was spinning nearby, and took advantage of the retention of the Bijing Butterfly's soul power to pull the butterfly's wings. On the cracked butterfly wings, a dark swirling spatial secret door slowly opened. From time to time, the howl of a vicious beast sounded from inside the door, accompanied by the terrible howls of the alien race. There were frequent strange noises in the door, but it was pitch black and there was no trace of people and beasts.
His Royal Highness discerned with discernment, and he couldn't imagine that the secret door of the secret passage of this ink city would be hidden in the butterfly wings. Shen Yuan congratulated.
At the beginning, he was extremely puzzled, Qi Yan knew that the crushed ice powder in Shen Mubei's body was far from being insolable by Mo Lingdan, and he forcibly transferred it to his own body. Although Shen Mubei and Qi Yan were from the same master ten thousand years ago, after the owner had no news, Shen Mubei had been avoiding Qi Yan to live alone.
Shen Yuan was not worth Qi Yan, and he always thought that Qi Yan should not risk the world to transfer Shen Mubei's toxins. It wasn't until now that he realized that Qi Yan was sacrificing his life to save his soul, and he obviously snatched the crushed ice powder to open the secret door of the space to make plans first, and the Demon Wisdom Xietian was really terrifying!
"You go back to the temple first and wait for me, don't interfere in Shen Moli's affairs. After Qi Yan finished speaking, he stepped into the secret passage, and his eyes did not fall on Shen Moli again.
The secret door of the space closed again after Qi Yan stepped in, and the unified crystal butterflies broke into groups under the huge loss of opening the secret door, and the ice crystal powder on the butterfly body was also dull and less than before.
Shen Yuan raised his head and observed Shen Moli who was raising his sword for a few moments, picked up the heavy bag of land, turned around and left without leaving the sky.
Shen Moli, who was trapped in the Flower Gu God, gradually became suspicious after several visits.