After they left, Song Yu naturally put away the pressure he had just deliberately released. He looked at Cang and Lu Wuxiu with some uncertainty and asked, "Do you know?"
"The sacred pool in the demon world is like the heart in the human body."
As Le Cang spoke, he reached out and touched his chest, feeling the regular beating of his heart. He looked at Yan Baibai with a smile, because his current body was specially created for her.
“All blood in the human body passes through the heart, and blood vessels carrying blood are spread throughout the human body.”
As Liao Cang spoke, he raised his hand and gently stroked the tip of his middle finger with his thumb. A small wound appeared on the fingertip, and blood quickly flowed out of the wound, gathering into a drop and slowly falling down.
Feeling the clear sting, the corners of Le Cang's mouth slowly curled up. He closed his eyes, and the wound quickly disappeared.
Liao Cang sighed softly and said slowly, "The demon world can be compared to a human body, and the countless creatures living in the demon world are all part of this body."
Lu Wuxiu glanced at Cang and continued expressionlessly, "When the demons in the demon world were all going crazy, you placed a drug in their hearts. The drug traveled through the bloodstream to every part of their bodies, and those crazy demons fell into a deep sleep."
Le Cang glanced at Lu Wuxiu and nodded.
"It's actually very simple for you to wake up the sleeping demon now. Just inject the antidote into the heart again." Lu Wuxiu looked at Song Yu and said calmly, "You always knew the method. What you lacked was the antidote."
When talking about the antidote, Lu Wuxiu looked at Yan Baibai. The antidote was Yan Baibai's purification technique.
Song Yu was not surprised that Le Cang could see through all this, but he found Lu Wuxiu a little hard to understand.
After not seeing each other for two years, even if his cultivation had improved dramatically due to some fortuitous encounter, in order to see through what happened today, he must have a broad worldview, like looking down at the earth from the sky, and these cannot be compensated by high cultivation. If it were not for the existence of the Demon King Seal, Song Yu was not sure how long he would need to practice before he could realize these things.
"You are right." Even though he had many doubts in his mind, Song Yu knew that now was not the time to investigate.
In order to express it better, Le Cang and Song Yu chose this seemingly lighthearted statement. In fact, just the fact of "putting drugs under the heart" has deeply tied up all of Song Yu's energy, otherwise he would not have created "Song Xunbai".
Of course, "putting the antidote in the heart" was not an easy task. Song Yu was able to open the heart and bring outsiders into it, and the person who made the "antidote" for Yan Baibai also had to have enough energy to make the antidote.
Thinking of this, Song Yu looked at Yan Baibai with some concern and asked, "Don't you really need to take a break?"
"No, the spiritual energy here is very rich. I feel full of strength now." Yan Baibai shook his head and urged, "Let's set off quickly."
The sooner we act, the less danger there will be for the sleeping demons in the demon world.
Song Yu nodded. He summoned the Demon King Seal again and threw it into the holy pool. The Demon King Seal grew several times larger in the air. When it fell to the water, a colorful halo emanated from below.
The halo of light spread out in circles, hitting the tranquil surface of the holy pool in a regular pattern. The mirror-like surface of the water began to ripple, and the ripples also spread out in circles, forming the same rhythm as the halo of light.
As the halo struck the surface of the sacred pool, the air seemed to carry the sound of stringed instruments, like leaves colliding in the forest, like water dripping onto lotus leaves, like pearls falling onto a jade plate, like a woman gently stroking the strings of a zither, like flowers blooming, like birds singing...
Finally, when the Demon King's Seal collided with the water surface, the song ended like the sound of bells and drums in the valley.
The Demon King's Seal did not sink into the water, but floated steadily above the water surface. The ripples on the water surface also stopped, and it turned into a clear mirror again.
"Let's go."
Song Yu took the lead and walked in front to lead the way. He walked a few steps to the lake and stepped on it without hesitation. When he stepped on the water, the lake seemed to be paused without any fluctuations. It was really like a mirror, and Song Yu did not sink.
Song Yu turned around and looked at Yan Baibai, slowly stretched out his hand and invited: "Baibai, come."
Yan Baibai nodded. When she reached the lake, she paused for a moment before carefully stepping onto the surface. Feeling there was no sign of sinking, she boldly stepped into the lake.
Yan Baibai had already come over, and Song Yu no longer cared about Lu Wuxiu and Liao Cang. After Yan Baibai came to his side, he led the group to the center of the lake. He only took a few steps and soon heard footsteps following closely behind him.
In the center of the mountain top is a huge lake, which is almost covered by white snow-capped mountains, leaving only a flat area. The flat area is covered with green bushes as high as people's knees, and the bushes are covered with bright little flowers and bright red berries.
The strong wind tore apart the dark clouds surrounding the top of the mountain, the sun shone, the snow stopped, a rainbow appeared in the sky, and the mirror-like lake reflected the blue and white sky.
The blue sky and green water are connected into one, and in the gaps, four small dots are moving slowly.
Four small dots walked side by side, and the smallest dot jumped from time to time, then stopped and listened attentively.
"There won't be any sound. Now no one is allowed here except us." Song Yu looked at Yan Baibai's actions and explained with a smile.
"Oh, so that's it." Yan Baibai nodded and stopped her childish behavior.
The four of them walked forward silently for a while. Yan Baibai bent down slightly, looked at Cang past Lu Wuxiu and asked, "How did you manage to make 90% of the demon race fall into a state of irrational madness?"
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