Fairy King's Handbook

After a long while, he didn't hear Yin Wuji speak again, Qu Youchun raised his head, and saw Yin Wuji's complexion was pale, he clenched his teeth and forced to endure, as soon as he moved, Yin Wuji was about to fall down.Qu Youchun reluctantly supported Yin Wuji to sit on the ground, he didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Yin Wuji would disappear if he made a sound.

"I'm fine..." As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Yin Wuji spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

After a while, he finally said in relief: "You don't have to be sad, I don't have much time. Sooner or later, now that you are safe, I don't have any wishes."

"The Art of Dry Bones!" Qu Youchun recalled the previous events, he touched Yin Wuji's white hair with trembling fingertips, those silver threads were now stained with blood again, shocking.

In the beginning, he used the forbidden technique in order to come to Qiji Country to find Xiqiu. The powerful mana that shatters the void is generally unbearable to the body, and he urgently needs to enter Qiji Country. , forcible entry.

And this kind of injury cannot be healed, and it will be lingering in the years to come, and it will gradually get worse as time goes by.He didn't think much of it at the time, and he didn't care.But now, Yin Wuji diverted his damage with the dry bone technique.He is now in good health, but Yin Wuji has endured those pains and tortures.

Especially when Yin Wuji went to rest in the sarcophagus, he went to find him by himself and asked him to activate the formation of nothingness. He was obviously at the end of his strength at that time, but he only cared about anger and insisted on doing his own way...

"You don't want to die..." Qu Youchun's voice was choked up, and he gently supported his shoulder.He was full of remorse, hating himself for not discovering his anomaly earlier, and for turning a blind eye to his cold words earlier.

Yin Wuji knew he was dying, and he just wanted to go to the stone room as soon as possible, and he didn't want to see this scene of life and death, but he couldn't avoid it after all.Qu Youchun was full of sadness and wept bitterly, this was not what he wanted to see.So he tried his best to say in a gentle voice: "I still have one unfulfilled wish."

Qu Youchun looked at him with teary eyes, waiting for him to speak.

"Outside of Qiji Kingdom, it is very beautiful. The flowers, plants and people under the sun are all different. You can go and see for me."

After speaking, he seemed to think of something again. He took out a jade tablet in his arms for a long time, and handed it to Qu Youchun: "Your mother's bones are not intact. Her bones are in the alcove of the temple. You take this can be found."

"No, I don't want to see it by myself..." Qu Youchun shook his head vigorously, clutching Yin Wuji's hand, tears welling up.

Yin Wuji coughed a few times, his mouth was covered with blood, he could hardly speak, finally he raised his hand with all his strength, and wiped away the tears on Qu Youchun's face little by little,

"Don't...don't cry. I hope that the rest of your life... will be happy and free, and you can do whatever you want..."

Even if I can't see it, I can die with peace of mind.If there is an afterlife, I really hope to live in the sun, see you, and see the mountains and rivers.Unfortunately, I don't have an afterlife.

The hands on his face were drooping heavily, Qu Youchun trembled all over, tightly hugging the cold body in his arms, he buried his head in his pale hair, wept bitterly, and after a long while, he thought of Gathering Souls.

But the stone chamber was empty.Yin Wuji's soul disappeared without a trace.He put down the body in his arms, and used his spiritual power to try to collect the remaining soul, but there was none, but when he turned his head, he found that the body was gradually becoming transparent.

"No!" Qu Youchun cried and hugged him, but his arm was pierced, and in the blink of an eye, his body disappeared without a trace.

The stone room was empty, as if there had never been such a person.Qu Youchun fell to the ground, his eyes were empty and his soul was lost.

There was another person who was dazed and dazed, Meng Zhen who was sitting in the corner. He was still covered by fishing nets, but he remained motionless for a long time, like a stone statue sitting there.It took him a while before he tried to speak out, his voice hoarse.

"Young Master Yin was invaded by the devilish energy in Qu Xiqiu's body, so he lost his soul."

There was no sound in the stone room, and after Meng Zhen finished speaking, he continued to sit blankly, his whole body was in a daze.It is said that in the three thousand memories of Congjizhiyuan, there are many life and death, hysteria, and grief.But none of them are so thoughtless and ruthless.Empty and empty.It seems that at the moment Yin Wuji died, Qu Youchun's deep-seated thoughts had just begun...

Mr. Yin, you died like this, Qu Youchun was more sad than you imagined.You wish him the rest of his life to be at ease and to do as he pleases.How do you reassure him?

Meng Zhen was extremely depressed, he hugged his knees and buried his head in his lap.As a result, he was found to be able to move.It should have been able to move a long time ago, this net belongs to Qu Xiqiu.But now that Qu Xiqiu is dead, this net has no spiritual power, it is just an ordinary fishing net.Meng Zhen broke free from the net, and just as he got away, there was a loud bang, accompanied by the sound of hurried and disorderly footsteps.

Qu Youchun was motionless like a puppet that had lost its soul.Meng Zhen had no choice but to shake his sore leg, and was about to go out to have a look. As soon as he reached the door, he immediately trembled.

Jiang Duyun forcibly activated the nothingness formation, and staggered towards him. He was soaked in blood, but what was even more frightening was the man on his back, bloody, with disheveled hair, and his black clothes were still dripping blood.

"Yanshanjun..." Meng Zhen strode over, looked at the man on Jiang Duyun's back, his face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, his voice was trembling, and he could hardly stand up.

"Quick! Save Your Majesty quickly..." Jiang Duyun was exhausted, and he seemed to have been seriously injured, and he was panting heavily when speaking.

As early as when he walked in front of him, Meng Zhen had already helped Yan Chongming off his back.Yan Chongming's body was cold, the corners of his lips were bruised, and his body was covered in blood.

Meng Zhenxin's heart was pounding, his heart constricted, he forced himself to calm down, and then gently pulled away the clothes on Yan Chongming's upper body. Near the chest, there was a purple wound that was rolling and hideous, and blood was still oozing out. Around the wound, the whole The upper body is dark purple, and there is a tendency to spread rapidly.

This is caused by the Broken Soul Sword!Meng Zhen didn't even have time to think about why Yi Yan Chongming got hit with a sword due to his powerful mana, and he didn't even have time to pull out the Chaomu Wendi and drive the flute to be covered with green flowers.Those are too slow!

He gathered the spiritual power in his palm and pressed it directly on the wound next to his chest. He pulled out all the spiritual power in the Misty Rain Snail, and the majestic and vast spiritual power entered Yan Chongming's body along the palm, and the spiritual power walked around him. One week, and then began to entangle those purple qi, the purple qi climbed along the spiritual power, and returned to Meng Zhen's palm little by little, Meng Zhen's palm was entangled with black and purple, and as the purple qi gathered, the The mass of black and purple gradually moved up the arm, disappearing into the sleeve.

Just as Jiang Duyun breathed a sigh of relief, seeing this situation, he was also startled, he tremblingly said: "What is this..." What spell?Why can the magic energy be sucked out?

He was not able to do it himself, so he desperately brought back Lord Yanshan, only hoping that someone could suspend the demonic energy, and then find a way to leave here.But now the situation is really weird.

Meng Zhen didn't have time to answer, but just sent spiritual power continuously, and then transformed Yan Chongming's demonic energy little by little through the spiritual power.He was nervous, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He just stared at the wound without blinking.

Repeatedly, time slipped away without a sound, and the stone room was silent.Qu Youchun remained the same, Jiang Duyun sat on the sidelines to adjust his wounds, and Meng Zhen has been working on transforming those demonic energy.

Four hours later, the devilish energy on Yan Chongming's body faded, the almost fatal injury on his chest was alleviated, and bright red blood began to flow from the dark purple wound.

Meng Zhen kept mobilizing his spiritual power, and finally pulled out all the devilish energy in his body.Then he mobilized a little spiritual power and performed a repair technique, and the wound on Yan Chongming's chest gradually healed.

It was only then that Meng Zhen discovered that there were countless wounds on his body, large and small, and his clothes were also bloody. Meng Zhen drew out the Suihua sword, picked off the red feather, and took off Yan Chongming's coat, and healed those wounds to stop the bleeding. Then turn the red feather into a red robe and put it on him.

After finishing all this, Meng Zhen collapsed on the ground, unable to move a single finger.

Jiang Duyun walked over, seeing Yan Chongming's situation, he was relieved a lot, and then he frowned and said: "When I found out that Your Majesty was injured and unconscious, he was trapped in an illusion."

"Trapped in an illusion?"

Meng Zhen was very surprised.The initial speculation was completely wrong. He said that the most worrying thing was Jiang Duyun, because Jiang Duyun was obsessed with practicing the piano and had the deepest obsession.Qu Youchun has Qu Xiqiu's followers for other purposes.And the most reassuring thing is Yanshanjun.Even if he dreams, it must be shallow.Yan Chongming has a strong mind and a weak temperament, so he is the least likely to be trapped.

Worst outcome ever!Jiang Duyun couldn't take care of himself, Yan Chongming was still in a deep illusion, so the two of them fled all the way, Yan Chongming was seriously injured, Meng Zhen couldn't figure it out.

Meng Zhen frowned and said, "In the realm of 'Dream Weaving', as long as the soul is strong, the heart is weak, and people who hardly dream and have no obsession, it will not be affected. Did you encounter anything else in it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Duyun seemed to understand why he was injured. He didn't wander around, but when he saw his beloved Yuquan Bingguqin, he sat down, and after playing a piece, he was covered in blood.Thinking about Yan Chongming's situation again, he frowned even deeper, as if there was something unspeakable, he thought about it,

Cai said: "Although Your Majesty has a strong spiritual sense, his soul has been seriously injured. The reason for retreat is also because of this."

Meng Zhen sat up at once. He looked at Jiang Duyun and found that he was frowning tightly, quite worried.He just learned from Jiang Duyun's mouth that Yan Chongming's mind and soul had been damaged, and he tremblingly said, "Why was it injured?"

Jiang Duyun thought for a while, seeing that Meng Zhen helped Lord Yanshan pull out his devilish energy, he felt that there was no need to hide it. He said: "3000 years ago, the king fought against the demon king. Although the reputation of Chongming Three Swords was left behind, but At that time when he was fighting with the Demon Lord, Jun Shang was also injured by the Soul Breaking Sword, and the Demon Lord's remnant soul covered Jun Shang's divine soul, which was infested by demonic energy, and his life was at stake..."

"What happened later?" Meng Zhen asked softly, he probably already guessed it.

"Later, His Majesty's master, Venerable Nanhua, spent his whole life cultivating to cut up his remnant soul for His Majesty. In the end, Venerable Nanhua passed away, and His Majesty's soul was damaged and kept in closed doors..."

Although there are only a few words, Meng Zhen can also imagine the urgency of the situation at that time.According to legends in later generations, Venerable Nanhua fought to the death in order to defend the immortal world.In fact, he just couldn't bear the loss of his beloved disciple, and this way of exchanging his life for his life is really a great teacher's kindness.

If you think about it more carefully, you can probably understand that Yan Chongming is the eldest son of the Emperor of Heaven. Although he did not inherit the position of crown prince, he is the beloved son of his parents, and he has far-reaching plans for him.Venerable Nanhua is an immortal deity who is not born in the world. He cares about the world and protects the peace of the fairy world.

If he just died for his apprentice, then Yan Chongming would be burdened with heavy shackles in the future, and there would be endless accusations.That's why Venerable Nanhua died for the world in the legends of later generations.