No wonder Wanqi Haoyue said that the outcome is not yet known. Indeed, no matter which of the two becomes the Gu mother, Xia Qingluan will definitely not be able to accept it after waking up.
"Is there no other method or replaceable person?" Wei Moyan frowned and asked in a low voice.
The faint long sigh comes from the thin and handsome face, the flowing clouds and plain sleeves brush the table, clean and unstained by dust.
"If so, why should I look for a way to make her sad? It's really hard to find a replacement. After all, cultivating poison is an extremely painful process. If I don't have the determination to bear the punishment of heaven and be soaked in huge poison for her, who can persevere?
In the end? Besides..." There was a slight pause, and then all hope was extinguished with the next sentence, "Those Gu insects are going to sleep, and the intrusion of strangers will only make her more scared."
People are most real in dreams, and everything they do reflects the truest thoughts in their hearts. No matter how cold and unfeeling they appear, Xia Qingluan has always had dark memories in her heart that cannot be erased and a cowardice that no one can dispel. For example, when she was a child, she was
The fragility she showed after rescuing the Poison King Valley. In an already ghastly and terrifying dreamland full of nightmares and illusions that she least wanted to see, the sudden appearance of strangers not only failed to save her, but made her even more frightened, and she might escape into
There is a possibility that he will never come back from the depths of the nightmare.
Wanqi Haoyue does not doubt the strength of the Poyue Pavilion members. Any one of them is more reliable than his own internal strength. However, there is no one who can make her believe and endure the pain that is worse than death for her, except
Who else could there be besides him and Wei Moyan?
Just like what the cold man opposite thinks, they don't trust other people.
One is the person who promises never to leave her in this life, and the other is the only bright existence in all the memories. Without whoever, she will lose an important part of her heart.
"Maybe, I can try."
A gentleman is as gentle as jade, with a bright smile and bright eyes. He is always graceful and composed, which makes people never get tired of him.
"You?" Wei Moyan was slightly surprised.
"Although Miss Hongxian and I are not close friends, we have met several times. Coupled with Xiao Bai's relationship, she should be able to trust me." Xi Shaoyuan argued with reason, "In terms of internal strength, Xi Mou and
I am not as good as Pavilion Master Wei, but I am not lagging behind others. In terms of perseverance, I have my own reasons to persevere to the end."
"Do you want to use this as a way to survive in exchange for interest rates?"
The Xingmei sword eyes are sharp and restrained, and the voice is like gold and stone: "Exactly."
Xi Shaoyuan's kung fu came from the Chonghua Sect. He practiced hard for more than ten years and was known as the Jade Dragon Master due to his outstanding talent. He is more famous because he is better than his master. When it comes to internal strength, it is easy to talk about it. But he is willing to endure the risk of death.
The painful reason is a bit hard to accept. The young hero who is famous all over the world and the capable minister whom the emperor relies on has a bright future and no one doubts it. Why should he cut off the rest of his life for his treacherous biological father who never cared about him?
Such filial piety and righteousness are a bit crazy.
"My father is now in ruins. I think he must have suffered a lot under Pavilion Master Wei. If Master Wei is afraid that he will cause trouble again, he may have to waste his martial arts and cut off his meridians. Xi Mou only hopes that my father can find a way out in life. As a son of a human being,
, You can't just see someone who is worse off than die and remain indifferent." These words were sincere, and he did not hide the reason why he was willing to sacrifice his life. However, it would make people sigh that he was foolish, loyal, and filial.
Wanqi Haoyue didn't want to see innocent people being sacrificed again, so she explained in more detail: "If you are a Gu mother, you will have to endure unimaginable heart-breaking pain. At the same time, you will be devoured by the Gu insects and fall into the state of the living dead. When
Even after the poison is refined, it still cannot be liberated. Mr. Xi, please think twice, this matter is not a child's play, and you must not be impulsive."
"No need to think about it any more, Xi's decision has been made."
As long as his father can be rescued from Wei Moyan, no matter what if he has to replace Hongxian and sink into the land of nightmares. There are only two things that he cannot bear to see in this life. One is that Cheng Xiaobai is defiled by the world, and the other is that his father suffers.
Xiao Bai is Hongxian's only relative, and Poison King is Mr. Yetan's only relative, and why is his father not the same to him? Even if he is considered stupid and dull, the persistence in his heart will eventually continue from childhood to
die.
Wan Qi Haoyue understood that it was not up to him to make the decision. He raised his head and looked at Wei Moyan. The killing war god who made everyone tremble was actually looking at him, as if he was equally undecided.
One is intolerant, the other is unbelieving.
"If the cultivation of Gu fails, will it affect Qingluan?"
Wanqi Haoyue shook his head.
"The lives of Xi and his son are both in the hands of Pavilion Master Wei. Isn't this enough to be trusted? Besides, even if it fails, it will not cause any harm to Miss Hongxian."
Since it has no effect on Xia Qingluan, it might not be a bad idea to let Xi Shaoyuan give it a try. Wei Moyan thought for a moment and finally nodded.
Xi Shaoyuan and Xia Qingluan were not familiar with each other only because they were connected with Cheng Xiaobai. Even if something happened to him, she would not be too sad; if they failed, there would still be opportunities to find other ways.
If he succeeds, he will only be exchanging Xi Yingfeng's lingering life for Qingluan to return to his side. In all, he will not suffer any loss.
The fortune teller stood with his hands behind his back, calm and unchanging: "I will rest my breath and leave Yingfeng if I am sure that Qingluan is fine. Do you believe this promise?"
"How could you take the initiative if you don't believe me?" Xi Shaoyuan turned to the handsome man beside him, clasped his fists and bowed sincerely, "Thank you, Mr. Gusu, for leading the way. I am deeply grateful."
"I led you down a dead end, but you still want to thank me, as if I am a heinous sinner." Mr. Gusu smiled bitterly. It is indeed a pity for such a man who values ​​friendship and intelligence.
He had heard about the poison of the underworld for a long time. Although he did not know the specific method of detoxifying it, he had heard that this thing could only be dispelled by relying on the qi of the living person when he was half-dead to act as a poison. Thinking of Wei Moyan, Wanqi Haoyue and the two of them,
Due to the entangled relationship between Hongxian and his selfish motives, he found Xi Shaoyuan who deliberately concealed his whereabouts and invited him to join him in the Poison King Valley.
He had never thought before that the cunning and cunning master of the Chonghua Sect would raise such a gentle and peaceful son, and he suddenly felt regretful that it was too late.
Wei Moyan did not intend to delay any longer. After mutual agreement with Xi Shaoyuan, he immediately urged Wanqi Haoyue to start cultivating Gu. Even so, it would take half a month to complete. This time, he traveled to Jiannan, Shaocheng, Jiuhe, Guiying, and Xuan
Tong, four subordinates who have good skills and are deeply trusted by him are with him. Huayu is too focused on taking care of Zixiu, and Qiao Feixue, the leader of Tianshi Hall, is a person who is not familiar with worldly affairs.
Only Shao Bi was the one to support me, so I was naturally a little worried.
At noon that day, Shaocheng and Jiuhe returned to Lanling with the remaining troops to help Shaobi, while Guiying and Xiao Qian's old Xuan Tong Xiao Qian continued to stay in the Poison King Valley to guard. Wanqi Haoyue still needs some time to study the method of cultivating the poison and detoxifying it.
During the process, he left everyone and returned to his room early. Wei Moyan had always been reluctant to talk to outsiders, and then went to Xia Qingluan's residence, leaving only Xi Shaoyuan and Mr. Gusu, but they sat there for a long time with nothing to do.
You can say half a sentence.
"It's getting late. I think it's better for Master Xi to rest first. Probably... I have to cleanse my belly and body before that. It's going to be a lot of trouble." Xianggong Gusu gathered up his clothes and looked like he was planning to leave.
The cold-shaking knife was placed on the table and made a clear impact sound. The raised steps paused, as if the charm in the eyes of a thrush faded, leaving a hint of sadness.
"Thank you sincerely, but Xi Mou still wants to advise you not to play with fire and burn yourself."
"As expected, I can't hide it from you. I just have my own persistence. Isn't it the same with Young Master Xi? I want to see what it will be like when Leader Wei comes to dominate the world, but I don't want Young Master Wanqi to lose his life because of this, so I came up with this idea.
Goodbye, young master."
Sure enough, everything was planned by him.
He knows the secrets of the world, so he can use three answers that don't matter whether they are yes or no to lead them to the predetermined ending. The depth of his thoughts is even worse than that of his father who has all his plans.