Chapter 113: Purple Tobacco
Yang Jian's whole body exuded a cold aura, and the third eye in the center of his eyebrows was faintly open.
The joints are thick, and the skin is fair, and the green tendons are raised.
A thin piece of letterhead, pinched by two fingers, trembling slightly.
"Second master. Guo Shen asked tentatively, feeling compassion in his heart.
What is written on this letterhead, the second master is so angry.
Yang Jian's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he handed it to Guo Shen and said, "Take a look for yourself." ”
"This ...... The third lady was taken captive?"
Guo Shen took the letterhead, looked at it for a while, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly lost his voice.
However, looking at it again, his face was already suspicious.
According to the letter, it is said that Yang Chan fled from the West Sea with the Taiwei Taoist, and his trace was faint and missing.
"Second master, it doesn't say that the third lady was kidnapped......"
Guo Shen frowned and said in a low voice.
"I know. ”
Yang Jian's face was cold, and he interrupted in a deep voice.
How could he not see it, but that is too micro Lu Dao person, the Hundred Flowers Fairy said on the letterhead that this person may be a demon cultivator, and the demon cultivator is good at playing with people's hearts, who knows......
Thinking of this, Yang Jian didn't dare to think about it anymore, and his heart almost went crazy.
Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "Gong Scale, you quickly go to the Eight Hundred Grass Heads God, and go to the Southern Ganbu Continent to search for a Daoist called Taiwei...... In addition, you can ask the city gods and lands along the way to assist in the inspection, and report to me the temperament of the landowner. ”
Yao Gonglu has a calm temperament and a careful mind, and it is most appropriate to do this kind of thing.
Although judging from the letterhead, the third sister seems to have voluntarily followed the Lu Dao man and left together.
But who knows, what kind of virtue this Taiwei Taoist is.
Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and he was thinking in his heart.
"Guo Shen, you go to the underworld to check the life and death book of Taiwei Lubei, and take my name to visit Cui Fujun. ”
Guo Shen was busy with his fists in response.
"Zhijian, you go to the West Sea Battlefield to investigate......"
Speaking of this, Yang Jian's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Find the third princess and the second prince of Xihai to ask carefully about the details of that day." ”
The burly man, who was originally not far away with a solemn expression and was not angry and arrogant, said in a muffled voice: "Obey the orders of the second master." ”
"Old Five, come with me to Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple. ”
Li Huanzhang's face hesitated, and he said uncertainly: "Lingshan?"
Yang Jian's face sank like water, and he glared back.
Li Huanzhang was busy with a stupid face, lowered his head, and said no more.
"Second master, what about me?"
Zhang Boshi's expression was serious, and he asked.
Yang Jian thought for a while, and said in a condensed voice: "You lead the Roaring Sky Dog to the Huashan Spirit Realm to investigate first, and see if the third sister has come back, if not, let the Roaring Sky Dog track it down." ”
Saying this, the six Meishan brothers gradually dispersed.
At this time, Yang Jian's face turned pale, covered his heart with his hand, and muttered, "Third sister, don't have an accident." ”
"Second master, you're okay. Li Huanzhang stared at one big and one small, held Yang Jian, and said with concern.
"It's okay, come with me to Lingshan. ”
When Yang Jian waved his hand, the three-pointed two-edged knife groaned and fell into his palm. At the same time, a silver armor black shield is used.
A blazing white light rose under his feet, and he and Li Huanzhang fled to the west.
On this trip, he was going to inquire about the specific matters of cause and effect between Venerable Guanyin and that Taiwei Taoist.
Come to think of it, no one can understand the details better than the Venerable Guanyin.
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It's still an ordinary village, an ordinary courtyard.
It's autumn.
The bamboo forest outside is verdant, and the peach trees in the courtyard are full of flowers.
In the courtyard, Lu Bei sat on a recliner, and the imprint of a drop of water in the center of his eyebrows was crystal clear and shining.
After nearly two months of recuperation, my complexion is much more ruddy.
He looked at the peach trees quietly, and the peach trees were trimmed by Yang Chan very beautifully, and the flowers were brilliant and bright like the sun.
But perhaps because of the gradual autumn, the lush branches and leaves have slowly shown some traces of withering and scorching yellow.
Lu Bei's eyes moved slightly, and he reached out with his hand, and the wisps of green qi flew towards the peach tree.
A wood origin was released, and the original scorched leaves of the peach tree were as green as ever.
At this time, the sound of ringing bells sounded, and Lu Bei put away his hand, but saw Yang Chan slowly walking over.
"Lu Bei, why did you use your mana again. ”
Yang Chan was wearing a white palace dress, dignified and clear, the lotus step moved lightly, and when she saw Lu Bei using mana, there was some blame on her jade face.
"It's fine. ”
Lu Bei responded with a smile, and took a small purple sand pot from Yang Chan's hand, and the spout of the purple sand small pot still had the hot steam of "Gu Dong Gu Dong".
"Boom la la ......"
He lightly filled the two jade cups.
The aroma is lingering and steaming.
A few small green feather buds were playing in the jade cup, stretching out little by little.
"Give. ”
Lu Bei's eyes were gentle, he picked up a jade cup with both hands, and handed it to Yang Chan with a smile.
Yang Chan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and she stretched out a pair of soft and white Rouyi to take it carefully, waiting to feel it hidden in her sleeves...... The warmth from the fingertips of the gentle pinching of the back of his hand, the joy and shame in his heart.
The mantis lowered his head, Yingying's eyebrows trembled, and under Lu Bei's gaze, he took a sip gently.
"Lu Bei, those innate elixirs that nourish the gods and souls have run out. ”
Yang Chan put down the teacup, her eyes moved slightly, and she said worriedly.
"Use it up, run it out. ”
Lu Bei lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and replied casually.
"Then what about your injuries?" asked Yang Chan with an eager face.
"Uh," Lu Bei looked slightly surprised, and muttered, "The injury has recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight, en...... It's not a big deal, I tried it just now, and I should be able to mobilize mana. ”
Now, ninety percent of his injuries have recovered, and the Three Light Divine Water and the Innate Elixir have cured ninety percent of the injuries of the true spirit.
As long as you recuperate with peace of mind for another three or five years, you should gradually be able to completely eliminate the hidden danger of your true soul being counterattacked.
"You haven't attained immortality yet, and if you really hurt your foundation, I'm afraid you'll have to stop being a heavenly immortal for the rest of your life. ”
Yang Chanxiu frowned and said softly.
Lu Bei looked at the ...... for a long time The beautiful girl, who was more concerned about his injuries than her own, fixed her eyes and said in a condensed voice: "Then what can you do." ”
"I heard Cher...... The Xiaoyue Demon King of Jiuhua Mountain, thousands of miles away nearby, recently got a Huiling purple tobacco that can nourish the gods. Under the gaze of Lu Bei's scorching eyes, Yang Chan's expression was slightly unnatural, gently stroking a strand of hair hanging down from the snow's shoulder, and said in a glutinous voice: "This spirit grass is very magical, I heard that it has the effect of refining the true spirit and bloodline." ”
I said...... Why hasn't Cher seen her in the past few days? ”
Lu Bei smiled and said suddenly.
"Howling Moon Demon King, I've dealt with this big demon a bit before. However, how rare is the innate elixir, why is this demon king so unwise when he has obtained an innate elixir?"
Lu Bei's eyes were gloomy, and he said suddenly.
It is indeed not a wise thing to do to spread the word.
"It seems that this innate elixir is the Howling Moon Demon King for his eldest son, the Heavenly Wolf...... Marry the dowry of the eldest princess of Qingqiu Fox Kingdom. ”
Yang Chanying's lips spit lightly, and when it came to the dowry, Rushui glanced at Lu Bei's expression secretly, seeing that Lu Bei's face was silent, his eyes were far away, and he was unmoved, and his heart was annoyed for no reason.
"Qingqiu Fox Country?"
Lu Bei's eyes wandered, smiled slightly, and played with taste: "It's a coincidence." ”
If he remembered correctly, when he was in Cangwu Mountain, the sisters Su Qingling and Su Qingli should be the two princesses of Qingqiu Fox Kingdom.