Qingyang looked at Sang Qin in surprise.

"Senior sister! You're finally awake! How are you feeling right now! Qingyang stood up the pillow and helped Sangqin up, Sangqin looked at Qingyang's nervous appearance, and felt a little warm.

"Thank you, senior brother, for taking care of you, this time is really causing you trouble."

Qingyang's eyes flickered, and he shook his head,

"You've scared me so much these days, I'm worried to death. It's okay if you're okay, what do you say about the brothers and sisters? ”

After a moment, Qingyang asked tentatively.

"Senior sister, when I brought you back, I accidentally saw the jade pendant around your neck, this is... Something of the Witch Clan? ”

Sang Qin was stunned for a moment and lowered his head.

"Yes, senior brother, I am of the Wu bloodline, and this is the Wu jade pendant we inherited. I've been hiding it from my brother because of my physical condition during that time... You know that, too. ”

Qingyang suppressed the joy in his heart, and his eyes were bloodshot.

This is really a Wu jade pendant! The hard work paid off, and he finally found it.

He looked up at Sanqin worriedly.

"It's okay, there is no need to apologize for such a trivial matter, you have a good rest, I will go out to find a doctor first, I contacted before, you are really disordered in the past few days, it is not suitable to seek medical treatment, and now everything is fine."

Sang Qin nodded, she was too weak, although the True Qi was successfully running, she also successfully recovered the refining period, but the spiritual power consumed by the dream weaving was huge, she still needed to repair, and naturally she didn't see Qingyang's abnormality.

Qingyang took the things out, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and the excitement in his heart was more important than Sanqin's return.

The connection between the Wu clan and him is closely related, and as long as he has the daughter of the Wu clan, he is getting closer and closer to success.

In the past few days, Qingyang has taken care of her more meticulously, although Sang Qin is very grateful, but she still feels that there is something wrong with her senior brother Qingyang's eyes.

It seems that she is staring at some prey, but now that her strength has recovered, she is still much safer, even if there is any sudden situation, she can deal with it.

In order to make his spiritual power more stable, Sang Qin went to the back mountain to train.

This time, she could protect her body with true qi, and then mobilize the spiritual power in her body to start the spiritual power forging. She is in a location like Dragon Island, which is not different from Penglai Fairyland, and the spiritual power she absorbs is the purest, but because it is too pure, she needs to be more careful in refining, and the current refining period is very unstable, and everything needs time to be stable.

This matter is not in a hurry, Sang Qin has been the head of the honor for so many years, and he has long practiced the mind of being as stable as Mount Tai if the enemy does not move, and he is naturally handy in operation.

Under the irradiation of true qi, her face was more refreshed, the slender jade hands turned gently, the spiritual power was forging, her whole person was in the white mist, the fairy aura was swirling, and the face returned to the pride and coldness of the past.

Soon, the purple mist that was different from the white mist flew out, and Sang Qin not only succeeded in refining the true qi! She actually lifted the secret art taboo of the witch clan in her bloodline!

Sang Qin finally smiled with relief, she succeeded! This must have something to do with the dream, which was like a carrier that slowly opened the locks in her body.

Sang Qin is going to return to the altar after all, and she does not belong to the world herself.

Qingyang looked at Sang Qin's back and smiled.

This woman, the last vein of the Wu clan, is his, after all.

The Demon Hall looked as calm as before, but in the court, no one spoke, and all the demons were sweating in a pressure of fear.

It's been more than six months, and they live like this every day, although Yu Heng still eats and drinks normally, but those godless and cold eyes can freeze people to death.

That's not the point, the point is that he's killing demons every day now.

Disobedient, kill.

Didn't find Sanqin, kill.

Not happy, kill.

These demons were tormented by Yu Heng's madness and were about to collapse.

Yu Heng was even more painful

He had a headache every day, and his paranoia was too big, forming a kind of protection, and as soon as he thought of Sanqin, he would start to have a stubborn attack, which made him very miserable.

Because he couldn't help but think of Sanqin. Sangchen had been away from him for a long time, and he couldn't sleep at every moment.

He is obviously so good to Sanqin, Xiaoxiao has also recovered his health, and he is clamoring for his mother every day.

But Yu Heng could only touch its newly grown feathers, unable to answer its questions.

Because Sangqin lost Xiaoxiao, he also lost him.

Yu Heng desperately held his aching forehead.

Today, the demon who went out to find out the news is back.

They walked in tremblingly, looking at Yu Heng who was wrinkling his eyebrows, a little nervous.

Yu Heng has already killed many batches of people who inquired about the news.

They found nothing again this time, and they may not be far from death.

Suddenly, the cold and piercing voice of the young demon king knocked them to the ground in fright.

"Any news?"

The demons trembled, some felt a little incontinent, and they didn't dare to get up at all.

"Today... Today"

I couldn't say a word for a long time.

Yu Heng squinted his eyes and looked dangerously at the nervous faces of the demons.

"When I ask, do you disdain to answer me?"

This threatening sentence made the demons kneel down and beg Yu Heng,

"The king spares his life, the king spares his life!"

"It's because we're not doing things well, don't kill us! Don't kill us! ”

Yu Heng is cold, is he killing his name?

The few he killed were all spies of other races, and after all, it was too much fanfare to find Sangqin, and everyone thought he was crazy.

No, Yu Heng won't.

After a while, a black mist came.

"Your Majesty, there is news, Sanqin Xianjun is on the Sky Island, and I heard that I have found a doctor."

"Accurate message?"

"Yes, my subordinates have personally investigated it."

This demon servant followed the doctor and found clues, after all, there are only a few immortal doctors who are famous, and I heard that it is to treat true qi disorders, in this case, he followed the vine and found the exact location, and then rushed back non-stop.

He clearly knows that Shizun is not dead, Shizun ran away with Qingyang, since this is the case, he will definitely live well, and strive to create a more beautiful and solid cage for Shizun, he wants to trap Sangqin in his territory for the rest of his life, and he must stay with him forever and forever, entangled.

This news came very timely, and for Yu Heng, who was crazy about it, he couldn't wait to see his dear master.

Yu Heng's fingers hooked, hooked the glass of liquor next to him, and then the thin lips opened slightly, the eyes squinted scarletly, and the thin lips were stained with a trace of wine, like scarlet blood.

Yu Heng suddenly snorted, and the clear laughter spread throughout the entire Demon Palace, but the laughter sounded crazy, the peach blossom eyes were red at the ends, and the beautiful pupils were sharp in an instant, magnificent and crazy.

"Master, will you wait for me?"