Chapter 879 Nine Fragments



After hearing Chen Yan's question, Qing Wu showed a complicated expression on his face, and then shook his head silently.

When Chen Yan saw Qing Wu's reaction, her heart sank. She understood that this meant Qing Wu had not yet awakened that crucial memory.

Her eyes fell on the ground, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.

Chen Yan recalled everything he had experienced along the way.

Sometimes, she could feel as if there was an invisible hand behind her pushing her forward, but every time she reached a critical juncture, she always felt like she was lost in a fog, unable to find the right direction.

At this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Suddenly, Qingwu picked up the pen again and began to write carefully on the paper.

Your Majesty, I have come to you this time to inform you of an important matter. Previously, I performed a divination specifically for you, and the divination indicated that your current fortune is quietly changing. Furthermore, even if you do not actively seek out the long-lost Shen family, they will eventually return to your side.

Chen Yan read the contents on the paper word by word, and his originally slightly confused eyes suddenly became deep.

"really?"

Qingwu nodded affirmatively.

Chen Yan's heart felt a little more at ease.

"Thank you, Qingwu."

Upon hearing this, Qingwu couldn't help but smile shyly, but soon his smile froze slightly because he remembered a marriage he had calculated for Zhuge Youlin not long ago.

Although they love each other, it would probably be very difficult for them to be together.

Qingwu thought for a moment and decided not to tell Chenyan about this, so as to prevent her from being troubled by their marriage.

Suddenly, Chen Yan asked seriously, "Qing Wu, can you help me calculate where the remaining soul fragments of Feng Xingyao are?"

When Qingwu heard this, he couldn't help but shudder.

Because he knew that if he helped Chen Yan to calculate this divination, he would definitely suffer a terrible backlash, but if he refused Chen Yan...

No, he couldn't refuse Chen Yan.

Everything Chen Yan thinks, does, and does represents the future development direction of the Tianzhou Dynasty.

Therefore, he had to help Chen Yan.

Even if it comes at a great cost.

Qingwu met her gaze and nodded in agreement.

Then, under the moonlight, he took out the divination tools.

He was muttering to himself.

And Chen Yan was waiting on the side.

It was not until more than two quarters of an hour later that the hexagram finally appeared!

Chen Yan looked carefully. Although she knew nothing about the hexagram, she could still vaguely make out several bright spots, scattered in different directions.

Qingwu, who had been concentrating on staring at the hexagram, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly after seeing the hexagram clearly.

Just as he was about to pick up his pen to write down the detailed results of the divination to Chen Yan, suddenly, the sounds of insects and wind that he had been able to hear disappeared without a trace, and it seemed as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

At the same time, Qingwu felt something strange in his ears, as if some warm liquid was slowly flowing out.

"Qingwu?" Chen Yan was shocked when he saw Qingwu's abnormal reaction, and couldn't help but call out softly tentatively.

But at this moment, Qingwu felt like he was in a completely enclosed space and could not hear any sound from the outside world.

He subconsciously reached out to touch it, and when his fingers touched the sticky and wet feeling, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Yan quickly stepped forward and walked to Qing Wu's side.

In the bright moonlight, she was shocked to find that Qingwu's ears had actually started bleeding, with bright red blood dripping down his earlobes.

Chen Yan's face was slightly solemn.

She immediately gathered her spiritual power to heal Qingwu and stop the bleeding from his ears.

Qingwu's body suddenly began to tremble violently. His face turned alarmingly pale and he couldn't even hold the pen and paper in his hand, which fell to the ground.

"Qingwu!"

"Puff——" Qingwu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Chen Yan hurriedly supported him, but when she got closer, she found that Qingwu's body was emitting coldness.

Seeing that Qingwu's complexion was getting worse, she didn't care about anything else and quickly took out a life-saving healing pill from the storage space and fed it to him.

Immediately, when she was about to help Qingwu back to the tent and let Yueyue and Senior Brother Fu check on him——

Qingwu suddenly grabbed Chenyan's wrist.

Chen Yan turned to look at him in astonishment, only to see him shaking his head with a pale face.

After he broke free from Chen Yan's hold, he wanted to bend down to pick up his fortune-telling tools, paper and pen, but he lost his strength and collapsed to his knees on the ground.

"Qingwu!" Chen Yan called out urgently, and she quickly came to his side.

At this moment, Qingwu had already picked up the paper and pen, and then began to write on the paper tremblingly.

A handsome young man in a green Taoist robe was kneeling on the ground, his body hunched, his face extremely pale, and blood at the corners of his lips.

Seeing this, Chen Yan's eyes flashed with guilt. She half-knelt beside Qing Wu and whispered, "I'm sorry."

She knew that he would suffer backlash for fortune-telling for Feng Xingyao.

But she let him go.

Qingwu couldn't hear her voice, nor could he hear her say "I'm sorry".

Chen Yan slowly raised her right hand and gently placed her palm on Qing Wu's back. Immediately afterwards, a powerful and warm spiritual energy continuously flowed out from her palm and entered Qing Wu's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Make him as comfortable as possible.

After a while, Qingwu finally handed the analysis of the hexagram to Chenyan.

Chen Yan first helped him up, and then looked at the contents on the paper.

The paper was covered with dense handwriting, detailing the distribution of soul fragments.

——If I’m not mistaken in my divination, there are nine soul fragments in total.

——Among them, there are five soul fragments in the north of the prehistoric world, which should be the place where the gods fell in the prehistoric world.

——As for the other four soul fragments, one is in the eastern area of ​​the inner circle, two soul fragments are in the southern area and the central area of ​​the central circle respectively, and the remaining soul fragment is displayed in this area.

Chen Yan's breathing stagnated slightly, and her fair, slender fingers unconsciously pinched the piece of paper in her hand. The edge of the paper was slightly wrinkled because of her excessive force.

Chen Yan was grateful and was about to say thank you, but she quickly realized that Qing Wu could not hear her voice.

So, she immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote a response.

—Thank you, Qingwu. You helped me a lot.

After seeing her response, Qingwu smiled with satisfaction and shook his head, indicating that you're welcome.

Chen Yan asked again: "How do you feel now? Also, when will your body be able to fully recover from the effects of the backlash?"

After reading it, Qingwu also replied on the paper:

I'm fine now, just a little tired. It might take half a month at the fastest, or several months at the slowest.

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