Fang Qingyu waved his hand to stop the pursuing blood-clothed guards.
Phew!
As he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the silver mask scarlet red.
When such a picture fell in the eyes of other people, their expressions were all shocked. Mu Xuehan's expression changed even more after seeing it, and he was vaguely eager to try.
He's not really going to die, is he?
If the Blood Lin Sword can swallow Fang Qingyu's blood, I'm afraid it will be directly promoted to a top-quality treasure!
Fang Qingyu coughed a few times and simply took off the mask on his face, revealing a pale and handsome face.
"Maple Moon Feather!"
Fang Qingyu's expression was gloomy. It was a great situation, but he really didn't expect it to end up like this.
He was very calm and did not show any violent behavior. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to heal his injuries.
"Young Master, I will protect you!"
Mu Xuehan held the Blood Lin Sword and surrounded Fang Qingyu in the center with a group of blood-clothed guards, looking in all directions with vigilant expressions.
There was a wisp of burning flame in Fang Qingyu's body. Compared to Feng Yueyu's two punches, this wisp of flame caused more damage to him.
It was the damage caused by Si Xueyi holding the lotus lantern!
Half an hour later, Fang Qingyu completely dissipated the flames. When he opened his eyes, his injuries had fully recovered.
Whoosh!
He stood up and glanced at Mu Xuehan. The latter was shocked and said with a guilty conscience, "Young Master, are you healed?"
"Did you just want to kill me?"
Fang Qingyu said.
Mu Xuehan's face turned pale in a flash.
He did have murderous intentions just now, it could be said that it was a battle between heaven and man, but after many struggles, he still didn't dare.
"I...I didn't..."
Mu Xuehan said with some trembling.
Fang Qingyu smiled and said, "I took one look at you and knew that you were hiding your betrayal. Do you think that if you can get the Blood Lin Sword, you will be the legendary chosen one? From the beginning to the end, you have never taken advantage of me, the Blood Hidden Palace."
Young Master takes it seriously, right?"
Mu Xuehan seemed even more frightened when the central issue was told to his face.
Fang Qingyu looked gloomy and said coldly, "Originally, if a waste like you were a dog, I would have spared your life, but now... I can't keep you alive."
Whoosh!
The other blood-clothed guards immediately gathered around and stared at Mu Xuehan with cold eyes.
Mu Xuehan's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand to rest on the hilt of the sword, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull out the Blood Lin Sword.
"what happened?"
Mu Xuehan was completely panicked now and looked extremely surprised.
Fang Qingyu sneered and said, "You don't really think you are the chosen one, do you? The so-called Blood Lin Sword is a poison sword refined by the ancestor of Blood Lin. Using the sword as a poison, he refined a thousand swords and scattered them around
Everywhere in the world, sword holders are all Gu slaves, and they will eventually kill each other and raise a Gu king. You think it is a chance, but it is just a pig raised by others!"
Mu Xuehan's eyes are angry
He opened his eyes and felt that the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and he murmured, "It's impossible...it's absolutely impossible..."
Fang Qingyu said calmly, "Since it is a Gu sword, it will naturally choose the strong. Don't believe it? Look at what I have in my hand."
Clang!
Mu Xuehan looked closely and saw that the Xue Lin sword he had pulled out unexpectedly came out of its sheath and fell into Fang Qingyu's hand.
Phew!
Just as Mu Xuehan raised his head to look up, a cold light flashed, and the Blood Lin Sword pierced the center of his eyebrows.
Whoops!
The Xue Lin Sword instantly sucked up Mu Xuehan's blood. After the blood was sucked up, a strange evil aura wanted to flow into Fang Qingyu's body along the palm of his hand.
But as soon as it entered his palm, this strange black evil energy quickly shrank back as if it encountered some terrifying existence.
"Be honest."
Fang Qingyu put the sword into its sheath, turned around and walked towards Tengshan, where Tang Guanyu's body was found.
Swish, swish, swish!
Fang Qingyu said nothing, bit his finger and drew a blood mark on Tang Guanyu's eyebrows.
"Young Master, this is the Blood Spirit Seal!"
Fujiyama recognized it and said in great surprise.
Fang Qingyu ignored it and said in a deep voice, "Tengshan, don't go into the Longling Treasure House. Find a geomantic treasure to bury him."
After arranging everything, Fang Qingyu led the remaining ten or so blood-clothed guards and charged into the Longling Treasure House.
…
On the other side, Si Xueyi fell asleep not long after being taken into Longling Treasure House by Feng Yueyu.
Because of the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, I slept very deeply this night.
When Si Xueyi woke up again, his whole body felt relaxed as never before, and his cultivation had improved a lot without even realizing it.
Even the dragon lotus in the Purple Mansion has become gleaming, its nine petals are as crystal clear as purple jade, and the lightning at the stamen is even more brilliant.
Click, click, click!
There was the sound of burning wood, and Si Xueyi felt a burst of warmth. When he looked up, he saw a bonfire not far away.
When I looked at the clothes on my body, I saw that they had been changed into a new set, and the blood stains on my body had also been cleaned up.
"woke up?"
Just when Si Xueyi was confused, Feng Yueyu's voice came from the other side.
Dressed in black and looking dashing, she came to sit down in front of the bonfire, stretched out her hands and started to warm herself.
"Did you do it?"
Si Xueyi pointed to the clothes on her body and asked.
"Who else could it be but me?"
Feng Yueyu said calmly, "You have too many wounds on your body and they need to be cleaned. But the strange thing is that these wounds healed in a short time. I just scrubbed them for you and changed my clothes."
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "You don't show off at all."
Feng Yueyu looked cold, staring at the fire, using the firelight to hide her reddish cheeks, and whispered, "It's not like I've never seen it before."
Si Xueyi smiled and said nothing, knowing that she was talking about what happened three years ago, before entering Canglan College.
"Where are Xiaohongyao and Duanmuxi?"
"I found them somewhere and hid them. The Longling Treasure House itself is a secret place. It will not be easy for others to find them. After they get some sleep, they should be fine."
The two chatted casually.
It was only at this moment that Si Xueyi had the time to look at the surrounding environment. The surroundings were filled with cold fog, the vision was dim, and the sound of water could be heard vaguely in the distance.
As they talked, the voices of the two people became quieter, and then completely disappeared, and the atmosphere became a little weird.
Si Xueyi looked at Feng Yueyu across the bonfire and didn't know what to say for a moment.
He and Feng Yueyu have a very strange relationship. The two have experienced life and death, and they can trust and rely on each other unconditionally. .??.??
They even have a good impression of each other, and neither of them hides this good impression.
But for some reason, his relationship with Feng Yueyu could never be as intimate and ambiguous as Duanmu Xi's.
Feng Yueyu hides something in her heart that she doesn't want to tell anyone. Even to her boss Xue Yi, her coldness has not lost even a little bit.
This kind of vague distance not only makes people feel distressed, but also makes people cautious and dare not contact them.
"Have you been waiting for me?"
Finally, Feng Yueyu broke the silence and looked at Si Xueyi.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "What else?"
Feng Yueyu explained, "The secret realm is too tortuous and the way back is difficult to find, so I arrived late."
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Between you and me, why do we need to talk so much? Before we talk, what are you looking for in the secret realm of Longling?"
Feng Yueyu didn't hide anything, and said in deep thought, "I was looking for some incomplete Buddhist relics. I was lucky enough to find a few words. What about you? Now that you have arrived at the Longling Treasure House, can you tell me, what exactly are you looking for?"
Si Xueyi nodded and took out the lotus lantern.
boom!
At the moment when the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique was activated, the lotus lantern shone brightly and enveloped the two of them, completely dispelling the coldness.
"This is the sun and moon magic lantern. It requires corresponding skills to make it appear. I am looking for the flame that should exist on the lotus lantern to see if I can unlock it..."
"life experience?"
Feng Yueyu asked.
Si Xueyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Let's take it as an indication of life experience. Since this lotus lantern can open the Longling treasure house, we can find some clues."
Feng Yueyu stared at the lotus lantern in Si Xueyi's hand. Her eyes were slightly focused, and there was a look of thought in her beautiful eyes. After a moment, she said, "Si Xueyi, maybe we can get out of trouble."
"Are we trapped?"
"Well, after I took you into the Longling Treasure House, the people chasing you were not many blood-clothed guards, but cultivators from other overlord-level forces.
There are too many soldiers, and I can’t help it...the further we go, the farther we go, and by the time we reach this misty place, our pursuers are gone, but we are also trapped."
"Let's go and take a look."
Si Xueyi immediately held up the lotus lantern and started exploring in the mist with Feng Yueyu.
It took him a while to realize that the fog in this place was so cold that even a Tiandan monk would be injured.
But now that we have the Sun and Moon Magic Lamp, the problem is not that big.
The light reflected a path in the cold fog, and Si Xueyi discovered many cold pools, many of which had fresh corpses floating in them.
After completely passing through the cold fog, his eyes suddenly opened up, and a vast and spacious space appeared in front of him.
There are a large number of palaces and mountain peaks. The palaces are magnificent and magnificent at first sight, and the mountain peaks are also exuding spiritual light and filled with strong medicinal fragrance.
"Finally it's out."
Feng Yueyu breathed a sigh of relief and looked much more relaxed.
"This is really a treasure house. As long as you can enter it, you will never come back empty-handed."
Si Xueyi put away the lotus lantern, glanced at the vast space, and said in surprise.
"How do you find your holy fire?"
"The lotus lantern is not responding, we have to go deeper."
Deep in the Longling Treasure House, the roads were complicated and complicated. Si Xueyi and Feng Yueyu walked forward all the way.
Passing through the treasure mountains and palaces on the way, you can see the flickering figures of people, and the sound of fierce fighting can be heard from time to time.
There are even terrifying monks with half-step dragon veins. They squeeze out the power of dragon veins and release terrifying pressure in the treasure mountain, which can be felt from a long distance away.
Needless to say, this was definitely a fight for the treasure.
Si Xueyi glanced casually for a few times, his expression changing. He was still very concerned about these natural and earthly treasures.
Even if you have the spirit of Xuanwu, you can't guarantee 100% control over how to attack the Nine-Star Heavenly Pill.
If you don't reach the realm of Tiandan, you don't have much chance of winning when you encounter plum paintings.
Looking back, I realized that this man was really strong and terrifying. It was somewhat of a fluke that he escaped unscathed.
No matter how terrifying his strength is, he is still good at hiding his weakness and has no arrogance.
"Do you want to fight for it? You have the spirit of Xuanwu and you still care about these heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Do you want to attack the Nine-Star Heavenly Pill?"
Feng Yueyu observed the change in Si Xueyi's expression and immediately guessed the reason.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Sometimes don't be too smart, it will make people insecure."
Feng Yueyu didn't take it seriously and said, "You go look for the Holy Fire, and I'll help you get some more elixirs. We'll meet again when the time comes."
Having said that, he was about to kill towards that treasure mountain.
Si Xueyi was so anxious that he stretched out his hand to grab the other person's wrist and said with a wry smile, "Feng Yueyu, don't be anxious yet, walk deeper with me."
Before the other party could react, Si Xueyi clasped his fingers with his backhand, took Feng Yueyu's hand and walked deeper.