The snow fields are empty and the sky is blue.

The mountain wind over the cliff blew the robes.

The sound of the wind was mixed with the sigh of the Baili Festival, "Actually, Beichuan is just an illusion of the Kyushu River God. Everything here, whether it is the Phantom Snow Bird or the Phantom Snow Clan, is just born of the thoughts of the river god. ”

Baili Festival was familiar with Beichuan, so he walked in front, and his voice came through the ice and snow, revealing a biting chill. The wind poured in from the mountain pass, with a bitter murderous aura.

He Guang Tongchen was silent, and Baili Festival vaguely hinted at him, "Beichuan, in fact, is a cold and lonely tomb, but here is buried the river god of Kyushu, she has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, but she is obsessed, which shows the deep love and hatred of the river god back then." ”

Baili Sai said this, so that Heguang Tongchen couldn't take it, he just listened quietly, Baili Sai saw that Heguang Tongchen had no waves, so he gave up the idea of talking, suddenly turned back and changed the topic, and said with a smile, "Therefore, women's love and hate are extremely strong and terrible, and the woman who paints the heart ......."

The Baili Festival was about to stop, and when it came to the painting heart, he really saw that Heguang Tongchen's face was tight, and asked, "How is she?"

"I'm afraid she misunderstands you......"

The wind and snow were raging, but with light and dust, his eyes fell steadily on Baili Sacrifice, and he stared at it for a long time before he said lightly, "That's fine." ”

The simple four words blocked the rhetoric that had been arranged early in the morning. Seeing that Heguang Tongchen looked calm and indifferent, Baili Sai unexpectedly stepped forward, and swallowed the explanation that he had considered for a long time in his heart, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a wry smile.

He sowed discord, he framed him, but he didn't care about it.

He sneered, he was too small after all, and all the things he thought were important, but he only smiled lightly.

He Guang Tongchen naturally knew that the misunderstanding that Baili Sacrifice said was the antidote to the god-devouring poison, but this matter was his own negligence, and he betrayed her trust, and it was not all a misunderstanding.

What's more, he knew that this time he himself must be more than lucky, rather than letting Huaxin know the truth and feel guilty, it is better to let her resent him and hate him, and feel that he deserves it. In this way, she can live happily and chicly, and even if he dies, he can die with peace of mind.

"I thought that when you knew that I was using the Spirit Returning Grass, you would be able to guess who I was. The Baili Festival broke the embarrassment of silence, and the reason why he deliberately took away all the spiritual grass of Hejitang that day was to arouse the suspicion of Heguang Tongchen.

When He Guang Tongchen retrieved the spirit grass, it happened to be discovered by the old city lord Nan Xuanling that this grass had miraculous effects, and with the antidote to the poison of the devouring gods, it was possible to make a truly unsolvable devouring poison.

It was only Nan Xuanling who went to the snow to find the spirit grass, and after meeting two phantom clans that were not extraordinary, he brought them back to Qingcheng to test the poison, and the sister of the Baili Festival died from the antidote to the god-devouring poison mixed with the spirit grass.

Nan Xuanling tried to force the two sisters and brothers to hand over the Kyushu True Yuan of the river god, and their sister and brother would rather die than give in.

Therefore, the only people who knew the secret of the poison of the Spirit Grass and the Devouring God back then were Nan Xuanling, Baili Sacrifice and Heguang Tongchen, since Nan Xuanling's death, Baili Sacrifice thought that this had become a secret between him and Heguang Tongchen.

He Guang Tongchen understood the meaning of the Baili Sacrifice, but frowned slightly, and said, "In addition to you and the poor monk, there are at least two people in this world who know the secret of the Spirit Grass. So the poor monk never doubted you. ”

Baili Sai looked back in surprise, "There are two more?"

"Hmm. He Guang Tongchen carefully went through the two of them in his mind before he deduced, "One person should be the blue-clothed young man who escaped from the place where you imprisoned Princess Yi, and he still has the smell of returning spirit grass on his body, and it was he who went to Hejitang to deliberately remind me that the spirit grass was taken away by you, do you know the origin of that young man?"

When it came to Dumping Junmo, Baili Festival didn't even remember his name, so after a little thought, he replied, "That kid is originally talented and stupid, and he can't do anything well on weekdays, but later he found out that he has some ability, as for the origin...... It seems to have suddenly appeared after the Qingcheng natural disaster. ”

After a natural disaster?

After the natural disaster, only those who want to escape from Qingcheng will be willing to come to Qingcheng to suffer together?

He Guang Tongchen pondered, and then asked, "Does he have any abnormalities on weekdays?"

"I don't pay attention to him on weekdays. Baili Sacrifice also seemed to sigh a little when he thought of Dumping Jun Mo, "It's strange to say, if you think about it carefully, that kid is indeed extraordinary, but he has been very obscure over the years, as if he is deliberately collecting all the light and hiding people's eyes and ears." ”

Baili Festival said, and Guang Tongchen thought it was true, and he also knew that the city must be deep, but after contact, He Guang Tongchen did not feel that he was malicious, and even faintly noticed that he was familiar with the painting heart, so he did not plan to delve further.

Seeing that Heguang Tongchen was silent, Baili Sai immediately understood what he meant, and then asked, "Who else is there besides that young man?"

With this question, the face of He Guang Tongchen became even heavier.

He remembered a strange person he met one day in the spring of seventeen years ago, on the bustling streets of Qingcheng.

It was a half-mad charlatan, and when the old butler who was in charge of taking care of him saw the warlock, his face immediately changed, as if he had lost fire, and immediately pulled him back to Hefu.

On the way back to the house, Heguang Tongchen asked the old housekeeper, and the old housekeeper was helpless because of him, so he told him that the Jianghu warlock was the crazy Taoist priest who appeared in Hefu when he was born and said that he was extremely wise and would be injured.

The old housekeeper didn't know, and after a while, the warlock secretly passed a sentence to Heguang Tongchen, and the warlock told Heguang Tongchen: You were born with a difference, and you are hiding fire poison, which will definitely harm your family.

I couldn't resist my curiosity, so that night, he and Guang Tongchen secretly left Qingyin Mountain and went to the snowy region alone. Sure enough, I found a clump of herbs with leaves as white as snow there.

Because the northern region is frozen all year round, only this spirit grass that is hidden in the snow and can hardly be seen is grown.

After returning from the Northern Regions, He Guang Tongchen pondered for a while about returning the spirit grass, but he didn't notice anything different. According to what the Taoist priest said, he took three coins and returned the spirit grass, and decocted it with rootless water.

Pharmacologically, he has also reasoned carefully, rootless water he takes from the snow water of the snow region, which is cold to the bone, and the spirit herb born in the snow region is extremely cold, which can be regarded as the most of all herbs, and it is indeed an excellent holy object to restrain fire poison.

Since returning the spiritual grass clothes, he suddenly appeared the karmic fire spiritual root, and overnight, his skill has increased greatly. It's just that......

This prescription did not eliminate the fire poison on his body, but only intensified the fire that he often caused, and gradually changed from ordinary flames to strange fires like red lotuses.

If it weren't for his wisdom, he found that the fire was nothing but himself, and finally came up with the idea of dripping his blood into the water, and then using his blood to extinguish the demon fire that had nothing to extinguish, I am afraid that I don't know how much disaster it would cause.

At that time, he didn't know how to control the red lotus karma fire, often caused fires, and occasionally there were casualties, if it weren't for his illustrious family background, and extremely intelligent, he was very successful in medicine at a young age, and his reputation for medical ethics in the city has always been very good, I am afraid that he would have been killed as a monster long ago.

Despite this, many people only saluted him from a distance and did not dare to get close. It seems to be humble and cautious, but in fact it is avoided.

Looking back now, He Guang Tongchen feels really weird, even creepy.

If it weren't for the fact that he took the Spirit Returning Grass back then, which stimulated the karmic fire spiritual power in his body in advance, thus transcending the control ability of his young and weak body, how could he have a karmic fire catastrophe ten years later?

In other words, in fact, he didn't have any Heavenly Tribulation that would hurt him at all, that Jianghu Warlock just saw through his physique, and then calculated the right time to trick him into taking the Spirit Grass, so that the karmic fire spiritual power in his body lost control, accumulated for ten years, and then burst out of his body and took his life!