Ye Qianqiu hurriedly stretched out his hand, wanting to wake up Wei Lingkong, but as soon as his hand stretched out, he was stopped by the White Emperor: "You go with me here, your Taoist companion will be fine in this place." ”

Ye Qianqiu glanced at Wei Lingkong, who was still cultivating seriously, and could only agree.

The White Emperor still walked like the wind, and Ye Qianqiu could only speed up his pace and follow. The road in the Emperor's Palace was very strange, twisting and turning, Ye Qianqiu walked for a long time before he arrived at the place.

I saw the White Emperor stop outside a gate, waiting for Ye Qianqiu. Seeing Ye Qianqiu coming, Emperor Bai smiled slightly and pushed open the door.

The familiar darkness, the familiar chains, and the familiar light in the chains.

"According to Lie'er, your previous calculation is not wrong, the innate erysipelas is the poison of yin fire, and the one that can cure the poison of yin fire is the thing of yin water. The Purple Flame Ice Lotus is the best of the Yin Water things. The White Emperor stood by the door and made a gesture of please: "It's just that the Purple Flame Ice Lotus is extremely difficult to grow, and this kind of genius earth treasure must be irrigated with extremely pure Yin Water Spiritual Qi for many years before it can be formed." ”

Ye Qianqiu was trembling, and she didn't hear the next words.

What kind of water attribute spiritual power will be purer than the spiritual power of the disciples of Ling Xiao Palace, and where else can the disciples of Ling Xiao Palace be willingly locked in a place where they do not see the light of day, locked for seven thousand years.

Ye Qianqiu felt that her body was pressed by a thousand catties of weight, she couldn't breathe, she couldn't move. But, no matter how painful it was, she had to walk to the other side of the door.

"In the northern part of the world, there are seven such places, and I don't care about the other places, this is the closest place to my territory, and the Emperor's Palace chose this place. If you can convince the one in chains, you'll be able to get his Purple Flame Ice Lotus. ”

The White Emperor only said this, and Ye Qianqiu had already gone to the back of the door.

In the darkness, only the presence of the central wrap of the chain glowed with a faint blue glow. And under Ye Qianqiu's feet, there is a step leading to the center of the chain.

Ye Qianqiu had not encountered this kind of step in other places, and obviously, this step was built by the White Emperor. The purpose must be for the cultivation of the disciples of the Ling Xiao Palace in the center of the chain.

Ye Qianqiu walked down the steps until he walked to the top. Then stopped at the end.

"Old friend, you're here again. Hearing Ye Qianqiu's footsteps, the disciple woke up, didn't open his eyes, and spoke directly: "You come eight hundred times or a thousand times, it's all the same, my Purple Flame Ice Lotus, I can't give it to others." ”

The weak voice was low and ethereal, and it was obvious that this person had also reached the limit of his body.

Ye Qianqiu stretched out his hand, but took his hand back before touching him. This person was neither picked up by Ye Qianqiu like Ling Bing, nor did he grow up with Ye Qianqiu like Xiaoyun, nor was he even an existence like Qingyu who was given a heavy responsibility.

This person, Ye Qianqiu didn't even have any impression at all.

"What's your name?" Ye Qianqiu sat down and sat on the steps.

The man was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes, and looked down to see a strange woman sitting on the steps.

"Who are you?" The voice was still low and ethereal, but it was on guard: "If you are here to get the Purple Flame Ice Lotus, tell Xuan Qing that no one can take my Purple Flame Ice Lotus except for me and others." ”

"Who are you waiting for?" Ye Qianqiu asked.

By this time, she was no longer trembling, her voice was much calmer as she sat on the steps, and the only thing that betrayed her was the heavy breathing.

"Young Palace Master, our Young Palace Master. The chains rang twice, and the man changed his movements.

"How many years have you waited for her?" Ye Qianqiu asked again.

The chains rang again, this time the sound was much longer, and then Ye Qianqiu heard the ethereal voice mixed with confusion: "How many years have you waited?" No matter how many years I waited, as long as she didn't come, as long as I didn't die, I would keep waiting. ”

Ye Qianqiu's tears fell, she sniffed, her voice had begun to tremble: "What's your name?"

Silence, for a long time.

In the end, there was no sound in the entire space, and even the sound of Ye Qianqiu's breathing disappeared before the voice spoke again: "My name is Jiang Li." ”

"It's been a long time since anyone asked my name, and I can't even remember. Soon, the voice explained.

"Jiang Li. Ye Qianqiu called his name, and then stood up from the steps: "Jiang Li, do you know who asked you to wait for Ye Qianqiu to return in this way?"

"Of course it'......"

Jiang Li's words came to an abrupt end before he could finish speaking, and then the chains trembled rapidly, it was a kind of excitement, an excitement that saw hope from despair: "Who did you listen to? Who told you?"

Jiang Li's eyes widened, staring at Ye Qianqiu tightly, his gaze wandered over Ye Qianqiu's body, and finally landed on Ye Qianqiu's face. This is an unfamiliar face, but it has a familiar aura: "You have seen Ling Bing, how is Ling Bing?"

The chains trembled rapidly, and Jiang Li's face was already in front of Ye Qianqiu: "You tell me, how is Ling Bing? The breath on your body is Ling Bing's, that's right, it must be Ling Bing's." ”

"Ling Bing, how could you give you all her spiritual power? No, you must have taken it by force! You forcibly took Ling Bing's spiritual power!"

Jiang Li was mad with sadness, but Ye Qianqiu could only shed tears. She remembered who Jiang Li was, it was Ling Bing's Taoist companion. He was not a disciple of Ling Xiao Palace, but he did the same thing as Ling Bing.

"Who the hell are you!" Jiang Li roared frantically.

"Ye Qianqiu. Ye Qianqiu opened his mouth and almost choked up to say his name.

The whole space was quiet, the sound of chains disappeared, Jiang Li's roar also disappeared, and in the silence, the sound of tears falling on the steps was extremely clear: "Young Palace Master?"

"The young palace master of Lingxiao Palace, Ye Qianqiu. ”

"Young Palace Master, my subordinates are waiting for you. Jiang Li sighed, and then, the chains suddenly dissipated.

Jiang Li knelt down on one knee in front of Ye Qianqiu, raised his hands up, and held a purple flame ice lotus: "Young Palace Master, the rise and fall of Lingxiao Palace, the hope of all of us, is handed over to you." ”

The purple ice flame jumped on the lotus petals, but Ye Qianqiu was never able to reach out.

"Young Palace Master?" After waiting for a while, and without waiting for Ye Qianqiu to take over the treasure he offered, Jiang Li looked up hesitantly and looked at Ye Qianqiu.

"Jiang Li, you have been waiting for seven thousand years, but now there is no Lingxiao Palace. Ye Qianqiu opened his mouth, his voice heavy: "In the first battle of the year, the entire army of Lingxiao Palace was annihilated, Ling Bing, Xiaoyun, Qingyu, you are the real hope of Lingxiao Palace." ”

"And I, the purpose of this trip is indeed the Purple Flame Ice Lotus, not for Lingxiao Palace, but for myself. In front of Jiang Li, Ye Qianqiu was unwilling to lie.

"The young palace master is joking, the young palace master is still there, how can Lingxiao Palace be gone?" Jiang Li laughed dryly, but his voice trembled.

The young palace master in front of him really didn't have the cultivation that he had risen half a step at the beginning.

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