Under the bright starry sky, a white-clothed figure sat with his back against the willow tree. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His clothes were neat and tidy, but the body hidden under it had been pierced in the right shoulder by a sharp spear a few hours earlier, shattering the lute bone.

This is naturally a very serious injury.

But his complexion is no different from ordinary people.

After being wounded, he just went unhurriedly to a river to wash, took off his blood-stained gray clothes, and changed them into this neat white robe.

He didn't even meditate, he meditated silently, as if he had never been involved in that battle of will, life and death.

He was indeed a very special person, and even the blood that flowed through his body was so special.

Fifty percent mortal blood, two percent demon blood, and three percent Shennong blood.

Three different bloodline powers exist in the same body, and they will inevitably contain each other, even if the mortal blood itself does not have any power, but the demon blood and Shennong's blood should inevitably be separated.

Something, not without seizures.

Some things don't come without coming.

It's just that the time hasn't come yet.

During the period when he was recklessly refined by Emperor Yan Jiang Yu with divine fire to refine blood, Qin Cang thought about these follow-up questions, but he didn't have a suitable way to deal with them, and he was as thoughtful as him, so he had to take one step at a time.

There are different bloodline forces in the body, but there is actually another problem.

That's the question of identity.

If you can't give a reasonable explanation, it seems that there is no point in existing in this world.

Jiang Yuyan said that from the moment he learned about the history of Fuxi Nuwa and the curse of the cursed emperor, he was already a Fuxi, and unlike ordinary human races, he shouldered responsibilities that many people could not and could not carry.

But since it is Fuxi, why can't he even have a trace of Fuxi's blood?

Since he walked out of the Gods and Demons Diagram, the only thing that seemed to be involved between him and Fu Xi was the memory in his mind and the Fu Xi Sword Spirit sleeping in the Canglan Sword.

The god and demon diagram that he once regarded as a cage that he couldn't get out of turned out to be an important link for him to communicate with the Fuxi Protoss across the ages.

Suddenly losing this bond, it was as if something was missing from his heart.

The road is getting farther and farther, and people are getting bigger and bigger, but this heart is also becoming more and more empty.

He really didn't know how much he would have left to grasp when he reached the end of the road.

Let's do it and cherish it!

Qin Cang sighed silently.

The Canglan Sword was lost behind his back, and Liu Shaotou was held by him in his hand.

Since the death of the security division, this gun has also undergone a lot of changes.

Its original spirituality has decreased sharply, but its demonic nature has increased dramatically, holding it in his hand, it is difficult to feel the poetry of "the willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk", but I can't help but have an urge to kill people and drink blood.

Fortunately, its demonic nature was far less profound than Qin Cang's.

He has the power to control it.

In this way, it will not be swallowed up by the power of the willow top, but it is not easy to return the willow head to its original state.

"What's the matter? I feel sad under the stars and moon, do you want to drink some wine and compose a few beautiful poems for others to sing?"

An abrupt voice sounded, but Qin Cang was not the slightest surprised, because he could hear that it was Jiang Yu's voice.

"If you don't stay in the spiritual ring to recuperate, what are you going to do?"

Gently putting Liu Shao's head aside, Qin Cang's gaze immediately moved to Jiang Yugang's illusory figure, although his words were like reprimands, but his tone had no intention of reprimanding at all.

Jiang Yu's soul fluttered, and he also fell to the willow tree, sat next to Qin Cang, and said with a slight smile: "The spirit rings carried by the two Demon Gate elders have a lot of soul-nourishing medicines, I have taken a lot, and my state has improved, and I am not as weak as before, so there is no need to be in such a hurry to lock me up." ”

Qin Cang remained silent, his eyes suddenly looking at the starry sky above.

Jiang Yuyan followed closely, and then sighed: "The starry sky in the Xuanyu is also quite beautiful, but compared to the starry sky in my homeland, it always has a lot less flavor. ”

Qin Cang nodded and said, "That's nature, the homeland is home!"

Jiang Yu said: "Homesick, you are from Xuanyu, your home must be closer than mine, go back and have a look if you are homesick." ”

Qin Cang shook his head and said, "I can't go back for the time being." ”

Jiang Yuyan asked, "Why?"

Qin Cang responded: "There is an enchantment between the five poles of the Xuan Domain, without extreme luck and the method of defying the heavens, we can only wait for the day of the fifty-year exchange, and now the time has not yet come, and this matter is not over." ”

Jiang Yu snorted, and asked again: "I almost forgot, you still have to sneak into the Demon Gate Martial Arts and seize that magic bead, but now that those two Rakshasa Demon Gate elders are dead, you and Chu Zhongkuo intend to take their identities, why don't you return to the Rakshasa Demon Gate earlier, but stay here to arouse the suspicion of others?"

Qin Cang said: "The mist illusion realm set up by Chu Zhongkuo in the Rakshasa Demon Gate has not yet dissipated, that is to say, in their eyes, An Shizheng and Uncle Zhong are still alive, and they are in the Rakshasa Demon Gate, Chu Zhongkuo and I only need to rush back to the Rakshasa Demon Gate before dawn, lift the illusion world, and pretend to be them, at that time, everything will still be the same." ”

Jiang Yu looked at the deeper part of the starry sky, and suddenly smiled: "It would be nice if in the future when you plan for the Fuxi clan and the Nuwa clan, the plan you make is as seamless as it is now." ”

Qin Cang's brows furrowed slightly: "I can't do anything seamless, I can only do my best to minimize the risk." ”

Jiang Yugang still smiled.

After a while, he spoke again, but the matter of his words had nothing to do with Fuxi Nuwa.

"Before burying An Shizheng, I saw you make seals on the temples on both sides of him, some similar methods of soul searching, and I also have a lot of this method in Shennong's clan, whether it is living or dead, as long as you use soul searching, you can gain insight into all their experiences and memories. It's just that the soul searching technique doesn't consume a lot of power, so why do you go out of breath so soon after the seal?

Qin Cang said slowly: "I also turned away all the memories that could be called negative for him, leaving only the good ones, so that his remnant soul could be reincarnated smoothly. ”

Jiang Yu's face showed surprise, and then he sighed: "I can't imagine that you are indifferent and silent on the surface, but in fact you are a great good person. ”

Qin Cang said in a deep voice: "Great good man, I don't like these three words, and I can't afford these three words, I only do what I think is right, no matter whether they are good or evil, good or evil in the eyes of others." ”

Jiang Yu said recklessly: "It's okay to do it rashly." ”

Qin Cang no longer looked at him, his body leaned even more, almost pressing his whole body weight on the willow tree behind him, raising his head slightly, staring at the starry sky.

"The starlight doesn't seem to be so bright now, but you've been looking at it for a long time, it's really that beautiful?"

"There are very few things that are not nice to someone who has been blind once. ”

"Oh, I forgot about it. ”

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