A very subtle and strange feeling arose in Qin Feng's heart. It was a very special connection between his soul and the king-level puppet. Qin Feng felt that he seemed to be able to control this king-level puppet, so
I couldn't help but feel my thoughts moving slightly.
Sure enough, the puppet that transformed into a red lotus transformed into that beautiful and charming woman again. No need for any spells, no magic tricks, just the simplest thought, the king-level puppet followed him.
thoughts and make various actions.
This kind of control is undoubtedly much stronger and more thorough than when the man in black robe controlled him. Qin Feng can even feel every blood vessel and meridians of the puppet, and even the mithril that keeps flowing like blood.
It is undoubtedly a very happy thing to be able to perfectly control the king-level puppet, because it means that Qin Feng can rely on this puppet in the future and will not be afraid of any strong people in the true martial arts realm! Because any strong person in the true martial arts realm,
In front of the king-level puppet, no one has the ability to resist!
But in Qin Feng's heart, apart from a trace of happiness or even excitement, there was more of a sense of wonder and even a sigh.
Because the inside of the puppet is so perfect, even with Qin Feng's attainments in alchemy and medical skills, he can't find any major faults. The distribution of its internal meridians, even the smallest meridians, is
Correct! And there is no so-called blood contract in it, or any weaknesses that a puppet should have! It is as if this puppet is a human body!
Qin Feng even had some doubts. If a life wheel was created and a soul was injected into this puppet, would this puppet really be like a human being and become a living being?
Qin Feng suddenly understood something. When the Ghost Worker and Martial Saint transformed the puppet, he once said that the body is like the body, and the soul is the essence. If you have an immortal body, can you live forever?
Obviously, the ghostly martial arts saint who had this idea created this nearly perfect puppet not just because he missed the Red Lotus Queen, but because he wanted the Red Lotus Queen to live forever...
Regarding this, Qin Feng had to marvel at the idea of the Ghost Gongwu Sage and the methods of the Ghost Gongwu Sage.
And the sigh is because of Bai Ling, one of the few friends in the previous life.
His ability to control this king-level puppet is naturally related to the spell Bai Ling taught him. The spell that can open the seven-color secret flower and control the king-level puppet must be the most important in the Xiuling clan and the least allowed to be spread outside.
A spell that only the Queen of the Xiuling Clan can master.
At that time, Bai Ling was a strong martial artist in the Xiuling clan and the only leader of the Xiuling clan. It was not unusual for him to master such an important spell.
But Qin Feng never expected that the little girl who was very close to him at the time would often sing softly in his ear like the most ordinary song, and even hand it over to him without hesitation!
What kind of sentiment does this represent?
A bitter smile gradually appeared on Qin Feng's face, and he suddenly realized that in his previous life, he had neglected many things and let down many people... However, even though he had thousands of feelings in his heart, he never said a word and just dealt with it silently.
Endgame, leaving quietly.
Because he knows that there is no Bai Ling in this life, and he may never meet Bai Ling again...
...
On the bank of the autumn water, on the stone bridge, Qinglao and Shui Qianyue stared at the water waves slowly flowing eastward. There seemed to be anxiety in their eyes, but they did not pace back and forth helplessly, nor did they keep lamenting with worry.
Just stood quietly, silent and speechless.
"How long has he been in the water?" After a long silence, Shui Qianyue finally asked the first sentence, with a little emotion and sigh in his words.
Qing Lao thought about it seriously and said: "Thirteen thousand four hundred and thirty breaths."
Accurate to the breath, this is undoubtedly an extremely accurate answer.
He did not carry an accurate time hourglass with him, but he could still get such an accurate answer. This can only show that from the moment Qin Feng entered the water, Qing Lao had been silently calculating time in his heart.
However, under normal circumstances, who would be so bored as an idiot and keep counting numbers silently to calculate time? What's more, he is a strong man in the True Martial Realm with considerable strength?
Others would be more or less surprised or surprised after hearing such a precise answer. But Shui Qianyue didn't feel the slightest surprise after hearing this sentence.
Because when Qinglao said that number, she already had a similarly precise number in her heart.
Under normal circumstances, no one would be so bored as to calculate time by counting numbers, and Qing Lao and Shui Qianyue certainly did not have such a hobby or habit.
And the reason why they do this is just because in their hearts, every moment and every breath, they are looking forward to the man wearing gray cloth, who looks very ordinary, but is anything but ordinary.
The boy returned safely.
Obviously, they looked very calm at this time, but they were no longer so calm.
"Thirteen thousand four hundred and thirty breaths, that is to say, nearly two hours have passed." Shui Qianyue murmured to himself, and the worry in the depths of his eyes gradually faded away, and instead there was a look of death.
Meaning.
"Yes, Qin Feng went into the water around noon. It should be already around midnight, and the sun should have set..." Qing Lao said, habitually glancing at the western sky, as if he wanted to see what was about to happen.
The setting sun.
However, what was a little annoying and disappointing was that he saw nothing except an irreversible darkness and a trace of extremely bleak light.
This made him think of a question. That was, if Qin Feng could not emerge from his head like the sun, then he and Her Royal Highness would never have the chance to see the sun again.
It seems inappropriate to compare a young man who only has the Mysterious Spirit Realm to the great sun that gives light and hope to all things. If outsiders knew that he, a strong man in the True Martial Realm, had such thoughts, it might make many people tolerate it.
Can't stop laughing.
But at this time, Qing Lao had to admit that this metaphor was very appropriate, because it was the fact that Qin Feng was indeed hope for them.
Shui Qianyue did not raise her head to look at the sky, but still stared at the deep and calm autumn water. The autumn water had been very calm since Qin Feng jumped into the water and stirred up large splashes two hours ago, without even a trace of ripples.
None of them showed up.
And it is precisely because it is too calm that it is even more worrying and terrifying.
"Let's get into the water." Shui Qianyue said after a moment of silence.
"Go into the water?" Qinglao was a little confused. Although Qin Feng didn't show up for two full hours, which was a very bad thing. But fortunately, the man in black robe didn't show up either, so they could still
It's very safe to stand here, but if you go into the water...
"He is our teammate." Shui Qianyue said calmly.
Teammate, this is not a great and noble word, because this word often appears in the market, in the most ordinary and lowest-level escorts or adventure teams. But it means living and dying together, and sharing difficulties together.
Dang, filled with countless words of blood and sincere emotions.
But many big shots and nobles don’t like this term because they think it is too childish and very hypocritical. Live and die together? Why should we live and die together if we don’t punish ourselves for ourselves?
Death, in many cases, is just a good wish and a false rhetoric.
However, as a noble princess of the Liuyun Dynasty, it happened that someone spoke such a word with utmost sincerity for the first time.
Qinglao seemed to vaguely understand something, and thought to himself: "Could it be that the princess wants to die together? If she wants to die, she must die in one place?"
Shui Qianyue continued: "It is always better to fight to the death than to wait to die."
It is of course better to fight to death than to wait to die, because if you fight to die, you may not die, but if you wait to die, you will definitely die.
The young man couldn't help but admire in his heart, thinking that Her Royal Highness is worthy of being a Princess. Even under such circumstances, she still has such a character.
However, before he could say his admiring words, he suddenly noticed something, and his face suddenly tightened. Shui Qianyue seemed to have felt something, and her eyes suddenly looked towards the autumn water under the stone bridge.
At this time, the calm water surface seemed to be disturbed by some kind of aura, and suddenly there were very strange ripples, as if something was about to rush out from the bottom of the water.
"Here we come!" Shui Qianyue raised her brows and exclaimed. She didn't know whether it was because of happiness and excitement, or because of fear.
"No! It's a king-level puppet!" Qing Lao's expression changed drastically, and he noticed the very special aura under the water faster than Shui Qianyue.
Before he finished speaking, a water splash like a silver dragon had already risen. A woman in lotus clothes rushed out of the water and landed steadily on the stone bridge. The terrifying aura on her body and the strong fluctuations of spiritual power were all...
This caused a heavy pressure to rise in the hearts of the two people on the stone bridge.
Qing Lao took a step forward, without a trace of hesitation, and stood firmly in front of Shui Qianyue, as if he wanted to do the last thing he could do at the last moment when he knew he would die. However, Shui Qianyue did not
He took another step forward without showing any trace, and stood side by side with the young and old.
The person who came was a king-level puppet, but not Qin Feng. This undoubtedly explained a lot of things. Qin Feng must have died quietly in the extremely silent water, and the man in black robe should have recovered to his peak.
status...
In this case, Shui Qianyue naturally no longer needs Qing Lao's protection, because Qing Lao has no ability to protect her. Therefore, she can only fight side by side with Qing Lao. Even if her strength is low, even if she knows she will die.
undoubtedly.
However, before doing all this, Shui Qianyue couldn't help but glance at the water that was no longer calm, and murmured: "Did you really die like this?"