Penglai Ancient Country and Mingyuan Mansion can be regarded as neighbors, but they have never been in contact for many years, because of the mystery of Penglai and the isolation of Mingyuan Mansion.

When Mingyuan Mansion was transferred to Xuanqing's position, only he and Anan were left. With Xuanqing's temperament of a ten-year-old houseboy, it was absolutely impossible to leave the island unless it was a last resort, let alone deal with neighbors he didn't know. , Contact contact feelings.

If it wasn't for Prince Changqin's illness this time, he would never have made the trip. Lu Chongming knew this clearly and was very grateful.

In the ancient country of Penglai, the spring is warm and flowers are blooming, the climate is pleasant, the folk customs here are simple, everyone is equal, there is no distinction between high and low, and everyone has a peaceful and tolerant smile on their faces.

There is no war, no oppression, and no calculations. This is what people often say about Xanadu.

Lu Chongming put his sword back into its sheath, and many people nodded and greeted him along the way, including some beautiful women with bolder styles.

Penglai is mysterious, and few outsiders come here. The people in the city are very welcome to suddenly have a new face, and Lu Chongming looks not bad, and because of years of practice, even if he is already in his 40s, he does not look old at all. It's no wonder that there are big girls who have taken a fancy to it.

Lu Chongming didn't notice other people's admiring eyes. In fact, he couldn't tell the difference between the so-called admiration and ordinary eyes. Otherwise, Su Mengzhen wouldn't have been in love with Su Mengzhen for many years, but he didn't notice it at all. In terms of feelings He was indeed an unusually dull man.

When he returned to the place where he was temporarily staying, the first thing he saw was a person who was almost submerged in piles of books.

As if hearing his footsteps, she raised her head buried in the pile of books, her pale eyes were as clear and beautiful as glass.Seeing him coming in, the other party hooked the corners of his lips, and it was considered a smile.

"came back?"

Lu Chongming nodded slightly, and then saw the other party's eyes sweeping over his waist, and continued: "This sword, can you still use it?"

Patting the hilt of the sword at his waist, Lu Chongming's eyes lit up, "Very good!"

The name of the sword, Hanguang, was given to him suddenly by Xuanqing on the day he left the island. Ordinary flying swords could not withstand his overbearing aura, and always ended up broken. But this sword is different. Thick, like a useless sword without a sharp edge, but only he knows how this sword, which seems to have no advantage at all, fits with his own aura.

"I wanted to ask you that day, where did you find this sword, it fits perfectly with my practice." It was as if it was tailor-made for him.

Xuan Qing propped his chin, and said calmly: "The former palace master accidentally obtained a piece of thousand-year-old black iron. I put it into the furnace four years ago, and it was released four years later!"

Four years ago, he had just cultivated the sword energy. Ordinary soldiers could not bear it, and ended up breaking it. He had a headache for a while. Did he help him solve it at that time?Refining a sword that only belongs to him? !

Lu Chongming was moved. This person looked as cold as ice on the outside, but his heart was extremely hot, which made his heart feel warm from time to time.

He lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "It turns out that the Palace Master is not only proficient in pills, but also has a lot of research in refining weapons. I thank the Palace Master."

Xuan Qing pursed his lips, and said no need indifferently, he closed the scroll, got up and said: "I want to go to the palace, and then go to the library to see if I can find some useful information, breakfast is ready , in the side hall, you can do it yourself."

"Wait!" Lu Chongming said briefly, and disappeared in the same place like the wind. When he reappeared, he had two more cakes in his hand. He looked at the young man and smiled, "I'll go with you."

The people of Penglai Kingdom are very kind, and the king of Penglai Kingdom is also very talkative. When they explained their intentions that day, they readily agreed. Not only the library in the palace was fully open to them, but some precious medicines were also given away unconditionally. The master priest with the best Chinese medicine skills is away from home, and the date of return has not yet been determined, which is one of the reasons why Lu Chongming and the two will temporarily stay here.

Lu Chongming had a piece of cake in one hand, eating it very unimpressively. Finally, a snow-white handkerchief was handed to him.

He tilted his head, his light-colored eyes were calm, but there was a slight smile at the bottom, and Lu Chongming felt a little embarrassed all of a sudden.

Fortunately, a voice sounded at this time, breaking his embarrassment.

"Mr. Ning!" The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was bright and charming, and her light blue dress fluttered like a gorgeous butterfly.

She trotted over with the hem of her skirt in her hand, her fragrance was bursting, her red face was extremely charming, Lu Chongming curled his lips, pressed his sword hilt and nodded, "Princess Xunfang."

For some reason, the surrounding chill became heavier, and even the vitality brought by the girl was suppressed. Xunfang took a small step back, bowed her body and saluted, "Palace Master Xuanqing." There was a little caution in her tone, a little It is different from the cheerful and clear greeting when I greeted Lu Chongming just now.

"What's the matter with the princess?" Xuan Qing's voice was cold, and there was no sign of softening because the other party was a young and beautiful girl. It's no wonder that although he entered the island with Lu Chongming, he was not as popular as him—especially It's a girl's welcome.

Ordinary people retreated when they saw his icy temperament, let alone others.

Xun Fang took another step back cautiously, and said in a low voice, "Father asked me to tell you that Lord Sacrifice is already on his way back and will arrive in a few days."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the expressions of the two people on the opposite side, they turned around and ran away quickly.

In this regard, the happiest thing is Lu Chongming. They have been in Penglai for seven days, and the records of various folk remedies found in the palace are not satisfactory. Now he puts his last hope on the rumored Chinese medicine doctor Very good sacrificial body.

His brows and eyes curled up, he was in a good mood, and he had a rare thought of joking, so he said to Xuan Qing beside him: "The palace master is too powerful, and the little girls are scared away by you."

Xuan Qing glanced at him, and said coldly: "It doesn't matter if I scare you away, as long as you don't scare me away." After speaking, he left without looking back.

Lu Chongming was left in a daze, "Did I offend him?" Why did he suddenly get angry, without any warning at all, but he said to himself: "I didn't expect this person to be angry again... ..." He thought that he had always been a piece of cold ice that could not be covered for a thousand years. For more than ten years, he had never seen him get angry, but his anger was a bit strange, and he didn't say anything, no Just a joke!

Because the Penglai sacrifice is about to return, and there is hope for Prince Changqin's illness, Lu Chongming and the two are relieved, but they have not given up on what they are doing now. They will go to the library as usual, and search for various folk prescriptions and ancient books , not only because Xuanqing was originally interested in these things, but more importantly, they did not give up their intention to find the second way.

If the road of offering sacrifices does not work, there is still a silver lining.

However, what Lu Chongming didn't expect was that before they came to sacrifice, a nightmare had already befallen this peaceful and peaceful land.

He didn't even know how the accident happened, he only knew that Xuan Qing was running while holding his hand, the other party was very strong, his hand was very painful from being held, countless fireballs from the sky fell down like a violent storm.

The flames soared into the sky, and the place as beautiful as a peach blossom garden instantly turned into a hell on earth.

"Help! Ahh, help! 1"

"Who can help me!"

"..."

All kinds of wailing and pain came, and a woman with disheveled hair ran past. Lu Chongming knew her. It was Aunt Li who was in charge of taking care of their diet and daily life. The soup cooked by Aunt Li was delicious, and he liked it very much. Afterwards, he would drink an extra bowl, but now, he could only watch helplessly as a fireball hit her body, and then she disappeared in an instant, leaving not even a speck of ashes behind.

Her wailing was still echoing in his ears, but she was gone, disappeared into the fireball out of thin air, Lu Chongming's face turned blue, he was firmly guarded by the cold aura, and his heart It was getting colder, "What the hell is this? What's going on?!"

"It's God's punishment!" Xuan Qing's expression was not good-looking, his face was paler than ever before, if it was normal, Lu Chongming would be surprised again, but now he is absolutely not in this mood.

Curse? !Lu Chongming frowned, and instinctively wanted to ask what the hell it was, but he didn't ask. The next moment he had his sword in his hand, and he shot out like an arrow.

There was a long sound of the sword, and the huge sword energy slashed straight down. The light of that sword was more dazzling than the surrounding fire!

boom!The fireball exploded, and the person who wanted to have a close contact with the fireball ran forward, but it was only a few steps. The fireball exploded and splashed on him, just one or two sparks, It can be ignited into a raging fire in a few breaths, and that person instantly becomes a burning man.

"Xuanqing!" Lu Chongming's complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously called out.

The white shadow flickered, and the slender fingers quickly formed seals, and the biting cold enveloped the person's body, but it couldn't extinguish the fire on the person, and the person soon turned into coke.

"What's going on!" The hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Xuan Qinghan said: "This is the fire of heaven, unless everything around it is burned up, it will not be extinguished."

So yes, nothing can be done?Lu Chongming looked at the hellish situation around him, and his heart tightened, but he soon couldn't care about these, because they were already hard to protect themselves.

Unable to escape with the sword and no place to hide, what awaits them is the same fate as the people around them.

In the ferocious flames, the buildings collapsed, the flowers and plants were in ruins, and everyone died slowly one by one. The prosperous and peaceful ancient Penglai country that had never competed with the world disappeared overnight.

Lu Chongming held Xuan Qing's hand tightly. His hair was curled up by the heat wave in the air, and his skin began to dry out. In the face of a huge natural disaster, only the temperature of his palm was real...

Thousands of miles away, in the icy snow, the crown prince Changqin, who was enduring great pain, slowly opened his eyes, and the crystal snowflakes gently fell on his body. Although his body was in pain, the corners of his lips slowly Slowly tilt up...

The author has something to say: Thank you for the five mines of Ye Lianmei, the costly bird~ overwhelmed and licked~

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