In order to cooperate with the investigation of Black Hell King, Wei Zhiming and Nangong Xun need to go to Fengcheng
All.
Tang Ling was seriously injured in the brawl, and several monks from the Guiyuan Sect still held a grudge against him.
Song Nan's suggestion was that Tang Ling should go with him. Fengdu was a continent with spiritual power second only to Qing Cang. He had built a suitable cave there, and Tang Ling could heal his wounds and stay in seclusion for a period of time.
Moreover, the Black King of Hell was escorting Nangong Xun and the others along the way, which at least ensured safety.
As for Yuan Yulang, he followed voluntarily.
On the surface, it is because Fengdu Continent is ahead of the Six Continents Ranking Examination, and you can see a wider world and practice faster if you go there.
But when Tang Ling saw his big, sparkling eyes, he knew that his main intention was to hunt for novelties and have fun.
The reputation of ghost cultivators in Fengdu Continent was well known, and Yuan Yulang had already been ready to take action.
If not, if he really wanted to gain knowledge, he could stay at home and practice. After all, the Immortal Fighting Sect that his grandfather was in charge of was located on the Qingcang Continent, which ranked first among the six continents.
As for arranging to go to Fengdu with him, I'm afraid there are other reasons.
Because after her own investigation, she found that the injury had actually fully recovered, and there was no need to continue retreating for healing.
Sure enough, after lunch, Tang Ling was sorting out the information about the little ball in the sea in the past few years before the case, when there was a knock on the door.
Tang Ling waved his sleeves, and the pen and paper on the table immediately disappeared. He opened the door and found Song Nan standing outside.
The black clothes I saw when I woke up were gone, and I had changed into a green one.
Her tall and straight figure held up her simple Tsing Yi, outlining her slender and graceful figure. Her face, illuminated by the warm sun, was as white as porcelain, and her eyes, under thick long eyelashes, were as black as jet black, moist and bright, and when she looked at her, there was a trace of
Warmth.
"The earthquake has stopped and the rain has stopped. The scenery outside is very beautiful. Let's go out for a walk."
There is a big river two streets away from Yunlaiju, called Nanlv River.
Green River passes through Zhenchao Pass, and the green trees on both sides reflect the green water of the river, hence its name.
And because it is divided into two tributaries, one on South Street and one on North Street, in order to distinguish them, the one on North Street is called Beilujiang, and the one on South Street is called Nanlvjiang.
The rain that lasted for many days finally stopped, and the Nanlv River flows down the river like silk. Cruise ships floated by on the river. In front of the carved railing on the bow stood a master in a blue cloth shirt, shaking his head at the students in the four-corner pavilion on the boat.
Teaching locally.
"This Zhenchao Pass was called Nangong City in the past because there was a Nangong family in the city at that time. They were the most powerful weapon refiners in Shuiyue Kingdom——"
The master, who had his back to the river, was suddenly interrupted.
"Look, look! That awning boat is running so fast!"
"It's so much smaller than our boat, but it still runs so fast!"
"It's going to overtake us!"
In the flower window of the square pavilion on the boat, a girl with two round buns in a child's bun was dozing. She was awakened by the sudden noise of several children around her. She wiped the glistening saliva from the corners of her mouth and looked left and right.
Look, then the little head poked out from the four-cornered pavilion.
A small awning boat followed up next to the pleasure boat. No one was rocking the oars, but it was traveling smoothly, almost at the same speed as the pleasure boat.
Hearing the excited shouts of the children, Tang Ling was a little embarrassed and covered her face with a bamboo hat.
Originally, she wanted to try rocking the oar for fun, but after half a day of rocking, she found that the boat was spinning nearby, so Song Nan used magic to move the boat, and covered the outside of the boat with a transparent barrier that blocked the sounds inside.
They sat opposite each other outside the boat canopy, with tea cups placed in the middle, facing the gentle breeze of the river and the picturesque scenery on the shore, which made them feel a little comfortable for a while.
Song Nan raised his hand and shook it at the children in response, while secretly activating the spell, causing more intense cheers and shouts until the awning boat was slowed down by the spell and fell behind the boat. The children's shouts
Still persisting for a long time, he finally stopped after being scolded by the Master.
Tang Ling took a sip of tea, her face flushed red by the warm sunshine.
Song Nan glanced at her, with a faint smile on his lips, "Where did the courage to 'battle with the scholars' with other sects that night go?"
Tang Ling almost choked on the tea, and quickly took another sip to moisten his throat before saying, "Senior brother, don't make fun of me. How can those old and cunning people compare with cute children?"
The river breeze blew his broken hair, revealing his fair and plump forehead, and his water-like phoenix eyes reflected the clear light on the river, the clear water and green trees, making him full of life and fearless.
Just like what he had seen in her eyes countless times.
Song Nan suddenly remembered the day when he had a change of heart towards a girl for the first time, and the determination in the girl's eyes that she knew was impossible.
At that time, she had just come to Lingxian Sect and was looked down upon by everyone. She had no friends or companions, and she did not have enough strength.
At that time, she was facing Lu Si, who was more than a head taller than her, but he was approaching step by step, interrogating everyone's Taoist heart.
"Human life is of the utmost importance, and if you have a thousand pieces of gold, you can help it, and your virtue is beyond this."
That night too.
"Despicableness is a group of self-righteous people who follow the crowd and get together to confuse right and wrong and bully others!"
No matter it was nine years ago or now, the girl has not changed.
No, she can even fight an elder now.
He has indeed become a very powerful practitioner.
Moreover, it looks even more beautiful.
"Senior brother?" Tang Ling glanced at Song Nan strangely, "Is there something on my face? Why do you keep looking at me?"
Song Nan coughed slightly and looked away. He wondered if it was because the sun was too hot and made him a little drunk.
"Nothing." He said, "So you were in coma many times in the machine city before, and you all sank into Xiao Hei's memory?"
Tang Ling nodded. She had just finished telling him about Xiao Hei's memory in the city.
"It sounds like there are indeed a lot of doubts about what happened back then." Song Nan said, "The relationship between the Barbarian clan and the Nangong family and the royal family of the Shuiyue Kingdom is not simple. There was a relationship between them during the time of the Water God Emperor."
"I think so too." Tang Ling agreed, "The mural of a woman giving birth on the wall of the agency pavilion that I saw in Xiao Hei's memory..."
A look of memory appeared on Tang Ling's face, "When I first saw it, I just thought it was weird. Later, when I saw the immortality witchcraft recorded by the Barbarian Tribe, it used young children to experiment with witchcraft, and I had some guesses. Is it possible?
The scene in the mural of a child being given birth and being thrown into a boiling pot of water is actually a record of this witchcraft? In this way, there seems to be some connection between the Nangong family and the barbarian tribe."
"But these two families have been destroyed now." Song Nan said, "If my guess is correct, someone deliberately wanted to kill Wei Zhiming that night. That person's purpose was either the only descendant of the Nangong family or the treasure of the city.
"
"Could it be something done by the royal family of Shuiyue Kingdom?" Tang Ling said, "After all, it was Emperor Shuiyue Martial who ordered the genocide at that time, and he was the one who wanted immortality."
"It doesn't look like..." Song Nan said, "The advanced puppet curse should have been done by someone powerful in the world of cultivation."
"Why do people in the cultivation world want pills developed by mortals so much?" Tang Ling wondered.
"It can only mean that the medicine was developed very well and is of great help to cultivators. Furthermore, there is another possibility."
Song Nan speculated, "That cultivator is surrounded by ordinary mortals who need this pill."