Time passed by in Qingcheng and everyone's anxiety. After half a while, Xuanyuan Chengtian was still asleep and did not blink.
Qingcheng walked out of the room silently: The short journey through time was about to end.
"Qingcheng."
Looking back, it was Qingze.
Qingcheng looked at him listlessly and whispered: "Second brother, the prince is not awake."
"Don't be discouraged, the prince will be rescued. Let's think about whether there are other ways to save the prince." Qingze comforted and said, "Qingcheng, don't worry, the prince will be fine."
"Second brother." Qingcheng looked at Qingze's bitter smile, and he was comforting himself. Suddenly, the old man he met on the road who regarded this mountain as his backyard flashed in his mind. At that time, he seemed to be looking for some devil's poison.
The antidote? Maybe what he is looking for is the same as what he is looking for? Thinking of this, Qingcheng felt happy and looked at Qingze: "When I was picking Lingxiao on the way, I met an old man who was also looking for it.
Maybe he knows the elixir to cure the devil's poison?"
"Really? Then let's go find it!" Qingze said, picking up Qingcheng and running out.
"Um."
When we came out this time, we were surprised. Xuanyuan Yifei didn't stop him, and Ji Jingren didn't follow him because he was worried about Qingcheng's escape. Everyone let Qingze accompany Qingcheng out. Everyone felt heavy.
The mountains are covered with green, and the midnight flowers are like the white tears of a goddess scattered on the green satin. There is no trace of the old man in the brown area.
Qingcheng took Qingze's hand and went straight in: "I saw him walking towards this company."
The woods got deeper and deeper, and finally Qingze led Qingcheng forward. He kept walking, looking for the small traces of people walking by.
At noon, Qingcheng thought for a moment and asked Qingze to put himself at the highest point. He raised his eyes and looked around: there was still a wisp of smoke in the green mountains.
"Second brother, there is someone there." Qingcheng shouted excitedly. Qingze took one look and immediately hugged her and rushed over.
Surrounded by dense forests, there is a thatched hut. The most surprising thing is that there is a large area of open space in front of the hut. It is black, white and black. The black one is Ye Moji and the white one is common Ling Xiao. Looking at how neat it is, it is obvious that
Someone planted it.
When they reached the open space, Qingze pulled Qingcheng to a stop at a distance. Looking at Night Demon Princess blooming with colorful rays of light, he could not go any further.
"Is there anyone there?" Qingcheng called towards the hut.
After a while, the closed wooden door creaked open, and an old man walked out. It was the same man Qingcheng met on the way that day.
"Old man." Qingcheng waved happily.
The old man obviously recognized Qingcheng and walked out of the flower path. He came to them and said, "Young Master, how did you find this place?"
"Old man, we have something to ask for." Qingze cupped his fists and made a bow.
While they were talking, Qingcheng walked aside, stretched out his hand and picked a Night Demon Queen.
"Young Master."
"Qingcheng."
The old man and the young man looked at Qingcheng who was holding Night Demon Princess and were panicked. Qingze sighed when he saw that she was fine. The old man was full of confusion when he saw that she was fine, and his sharp eyes shot over: "Why are you doing this?"
fine."
"I don't know." Qingcheng then remembered that he had touched Ye Moji twice when he saw her, but he felt no discomfort at all.
"Maybe it's because I'm not like this..." Before Qingcheng finished speaking, Qingze covered him up and explained to the old man with a smile: "Qingcheng, do you want to say that you just drank the night demon?
Ji and Ling Xiao’s flower juice? Maybe that’s why they touched this flower and got along fine.”
"Oh! Have any of your relatives and friends been poisoned by this flower?" The old man seemed to understand.
"How could the old man know?" Qingcheng looked at him in surprise.
"In general, very few people who have been poisoned by this flower can think of using Ling Xiao and Night Demon Queen to neutralize the toxin, but it cannot completely eliminate the devil's poison."
"Then do you know how to detoxify the devil's poison?" Qingcheng asked anxiously.
The old man shook his head and waved to Qingcheng: "Young Master, please follow me." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the flowers. Then he turned and looked back: "Young Master, please stay."
Qingze grabbed Qingcheng, who was about to follow him, and whispered: "Don't reveal your secret to anyone, otherwise you will be killed."
Qingcheng's heart warmed, and he realized why Qingze acted like that just now. He signaled him to rest assured, turned around and followed the old man in.
The aroma that hits the face makes Qingcheng feel dizzy in a sea of flowers. How can there be such a beautiful scene in the whole world!
The old man looked at Qingcheng and smiled: "I have not found a magic medicine to cure the devil, but I have found a medicine that can wake up the poisoned person."
After that, the old man carefully walked to a huge Night Demon Lady, bowed his body and stretched out his hand to carefully pull out a silver-white needle-like thing from its root and raised it in front of Qingcheng: "This
It’s the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass, and it’s always dependent on Night Demon Princess. In order for the poisoned person to wake up, he has to join it.”
The old man put the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass into Qingcheng's hand: "I found two of them in this valley. The young master is the first person to come here. He must be destined to me, so I will give them to the young master."
When Qingcheng heard this, he realized that these two plants were so precious. He quickly thanked them.
"Go back! Are the poisoned people still waiting for you?" The old man waved his hand and walked towards the hut.
After saying thank you, Qingcheng stopped staying and ran out to Qingze and said happily: "The old man gave me the elixir."
"But it just wakes people up, but it can't cure them all." Qingcheng's voice behind him became lower and lower. He seemed to be frustrated, and then he laughed again: "It's better than nothing. This can be regarded as an improvement. Yes.
Right? Second brother"
Qingze looked at her innocent face, smiled and said softly "Yeah".