Mo Yingyan's voice was cold: "Poison Venerable can easily strangle hundreds of thousands of soldiers, but he has not interfered in the government affairs of the Three Kingdoms. ”

"Otherwise, with his ability, he can completely unify the three kingdoms."

"Although there are historical records that it was the armies of the three countries that united to stop the poison zun, I think it's more like the poison zun left by himself."

Old Man Ren agreed: "The old man has studied the poison left by the Poison Venerable, and the poison art of the Poison Venerable is indeed very powerful. ”

"Such a powerful poison technique, if he wanted to unify the Three Kingdoms, it could be achieved, but he didn't do it."

"Since ancient times, emperors have loved to study the art of immortality, but they have never succeeded."

"The old man speculated that Poison Venerable wanted to start with poison and find another way to see if he could find the art of immortality."

Mo Yingyan took out an object from his sleeve and handed it to Old Man Ren, "Old man, you keep this thing, if you encounter difficulties, you can take this thing to the vendor in Xicheng City to sell tea." ”

Old man Ren took it: "Then Ren Le will trouble His Highness to take care of it in the future." ”

"Don't worry, old man."

Mo Yingyan fell, took out an object again, threw it into the air, and shattered it with internal force.

In an instant, a hundred feet high in the air, silent fireworks slowly burst into flames.

Back in the room, looking at the tired girl sleeping on the bed, Mo Yingyan walked to the low table by the window.

He looked out the window at the night for a moment, and sat down on his knees unhurriedly.

The excessively beautiful facial features, against the backdrop of the candle flame, are covered with a layer of dim yellow halo, dyed with a little warmth like jade.

He took the brush on the table with his long fingers, which were as slender as jade.

The ink in the inkstone next to it smells of ink.

But it inexplicably makes people feel peaceful.

Mo Yingyan's eyebrows were pious and indifferent, and he fell one stroke at a time.

After a while, the neat block jumps onto the rough paper.

With the faint candle flame and the moonlight, the man finished writing one Buddhist sutra after another with a calm expression.

Compared with the restlessness seven days ago, the pen is flying and the phoenix is dancing.

This time, his mind was quiet and calm, and his pen was neat and calm.

Shen Shi and Fu Beixian, who were looking for Mo Yingyan, saw the fireworks in the air, and their eyes were full of surprise and excitement.

"It's Your Highness!"

"Let's go, come with me!"

"Quick, Your Highness is at the bottom of the cliff, this direction!"

The next day, Ember and the others had just arrived at the bottom of the cliff.

I saw that in the smoke in the sky, the man with square eyebrows and noble eyes, like a high immortal descending to earth, slowly stepped on the smoke.

Even a coarse linen dress can't hide the cold elegance around him.

In his arms, he was holding a girl who was also coarse and linen, but peerless.

"Cousin!"

"Third brother! Siblings! ”

Ember and the others came over in surprise.

Su Ruotang's eyes were tightly closed, and he fell asleep in the man's arms.

Tan Zhixi wiped the tears from her eyes, looked her up and down, and made sure that she was just asleep, and her heart finally let go.

Mo Yingyan looked at the surprised and happy Mo Ember and Fu Beixian, and the coldness around her body dissipated slightly, dyed with a bit of fireworks in the world.

"Second brother, cousin."

Ember patted him on the shoulder, his warm voice faintly choked, "It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay." ”

Ren Le came out of the smoke panting, carrying four large stacks of paper on his shoulders, one by one, tied with hemp rope, almost overwhelming him.

Different from the Qi Immortal's gentleness, he looked extremely embarrassed, "Your Highness, slow down, wait for me!" ”

When Mo Yingyan looked at Shen sideways, his voice was indifferent, "Send these things to Qingling Temple quickly." ”

Shen Shi stepped forward to take over the burden from Ren Le, and there was a smell of ink.

He lowered his eyes in surprise.

The next moment, he was directly stunned.

In the eye, it is a volume of Buddhist scriptures.

Small Kai, cursive ......

It's all Mo Yingyan's handwriting.

The most eye-catching thing is the two lines of words on the back of the paper——

If there is a god in the world, please keep my wife safe. 】

He gasped.

His Royal Highness has never believed in gods and Buddhas, but this time he has written so many Buddhist scriptures by hand.

Just to pray for God and Buddha to protect the safety of the three princesses.

Also shocked, there were also Mo Ember and others.

At this moment, seeing this Buddhist scripture that is taller than an adult, they really dare not imagine it.

If something happened to Su Ruotang, what kind of crazy thing would Mo Yingyan do.

Ember and Tan Zhixi glanced at each other fearfully.

At this moment, everyone was extremely happy.

Fortunately, the two are safe.

I also want to believe that there are gods and Buddhas in this world.

Protected the two.

"What's going on in Creek City now?"

Mo Yingyan hugged Su Ruotang, and her voice was a little hoarse after a sleepless night.

Mo Ember frowned: "In the past ten days, I have been in and out of the City Lord's Mansion many times in the name of looking for you, but I have not found the account book. ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and continued: "But Shang Ruyan told me that the account book is in Yunzhou. ”

"And the news that my brother and sister are still alive is also what she told us."

Mo Yingyan paused almost undetectably: "What does she want to do?" ”

Ember was full of doubts: "I don't know either." ”

"Keep an eye on the merchant, once you find an abnormality, you will not be forgiven!"

The man's cold voice, in the mist, glowed with a palpitating chill.

"Third brother, you ......"

"Second brother, Shang Ruyan was chased and killed by someone who directed and acted herself, and deliberately drove a carriage down the cliff, and Tang'er fell off the cliff, she was the one who harmed her."

"What!" Fu Beixian's face was shocked, "That's not what she told us!" ”