Chapter 515 Palace
Yun Qingqing's eyes narrowed, she collected her thoughts, and her mind became clear again.
He took a deep breath, made up his mind quickly, bit the tip of his tongue to force out a drop of blood, clasped his hands together, and a clear light shone brightly in his dark pupils.
That drop of menstrual blood suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, like a little sun rising slowly in the dark night.
The darkness that swallowed up all the light actually slowly receded like a thick liquid. The light and shadows around it changed and twisted into a ball, and gradually formed a new scene.
Finally, all the darkness faded away, and the blurred light and shadows gradually condensed.
Liufang's piano music suddenly stopped, and the vibration of the space also stopped. Yun Qingqing stepped back onto the ground and found herself standing on the top of a mountain with a magnificent palace in front of her.
Her expression became complicated again. She immediately raised her hand and made a gesture. A point of golden light condensed from her fingertips and was thrown into the air. The golden light went straight in one direction, which was the gate of the palace.
Seeing this, Yun Qingqing did not hesitate and followed the golden light into the gate.
This hall is simple and solemn. There is a glazed throne at the high front, and the seat is empty.
The entire hall was empty, except for a figure standing alone in front of the glazed throne.
The figure was wearing a sky-blue robe embroidered with faint cloud patterns, just like the clear sky after the rain, clear and far-reaching.
His black hair was casually tied behind his head with a simple headband, and a few strands of hair escaped, adding a bit of unruliness to his back.
However, this figure did not show any life at this moment. It was like a sculpture, standing quietly in the same place without any movement.
Although Yun Qingqing was mentally prepared, her heart still tightened slightly when she saw the familiar figure.
She took a deep breath and walked forward quickly.
"Tong Hua." She stopped a few steps away from the man and called softly.
The originally motionless figure suddenly came to life, with his robes moving slightly and his black hair fluttering slightly.
The man turned his back to Yun Qingqing, raised his hand to straighten his robe, turned around slowly, revealing a clear face with a gentle smile on his eyes.
"Master... I have finally waited for you."
Yun Qingqing was silent for a moment and said:
"Did you and Xiaowu arrange everything here? What treasure did you use?"
Tong Hua's spiritual power carries the power of space, which is the most special. Combined with the previous hexagram, Yun Qingqing already knew it was him when they were at the edge of the rift.
But what Yun Qingqing had not expected was that the power of the chaotic space after jumping off the cliff was obviously far beyond Tong Hua's strength. In addition, Lian Liufang was also involved, making it even more difficult to break it in a gentle way.
Before Xiao Changheng disappeared, Yun Qingqing hesitated and did not use strong measures because she did not want to inadvertently destroy the magic weapon used to set up this illusion. After all, it was left by her disciple.
But later the situation became more and more unexpected. Yun Qingqing finally used relatively mild blood essence to break the formation, but she didn't expect that she didn't see any magic weapon, but was directly pulled into the small world by her disciple's spiritual consciousness.
That’s right, Yun Qingqing could tell at a glance that the location of this palace was a small world.
Because she was so familiar with this palace, she could tell whether it was real or fake at a glance.
What is reproduced here is Yun Qingqing's own hall when she was the chief leader of Xuanmen in her previous life. The glazed throne is exactly the same as her own.
But both this palace and the glazed throne are fake.
Only the spiritual consciousness of the disciple in front of her was genuine, and it was none other than her disciple Tong Hua, who was best at space magic.
Countless thoughts flashed through Yun Qingqing's mind, but they all turned into that one question, and she waited quietly for the other party to speak.
Tong Hua raised the corners of his lips and smiled gently, but did not answer her question:
"Master seems to be recovering well and will soon have another breakthrough."
Yun Qingqing's expression paused slightly, and she nodded gently, knowing that the other party half agreed.
She frowned slightly and asked again:
"What did you do after I made the sacrifice?"
Tong Hua looked at her quietly for a long time, lowered his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and smiled:
"As long as I can keep Master's soul, I will do anything until you come back one day."
"Master is really back, how great..."
Yun Qingqing looked at his stubborn expression and knew that she could not get the truth out of this man... this ghost.
She raised her eyes to look at Tong Hua's consciousness and spoke in a calm voice:
"Why did you hide him? Do you really think that I can't find him?"
Now all of this was caused by her own apprentice. Yun Qingqing felt very complicated. She didn't want to do anything to her apprentice or the things they left behind.
However, if Tong Hua insisted on playing this game of hiding things with her, she would not show any mercy.
Tong Hua obviously knew his mentor's character very well, and immediately nodded and said:
"Master, don't worry. Give me another stick of incense and I will return him to you unharmed."
Yun Qingqing narrowed her eyes and glanced at him:
"One stick of incense?"
Tong Hua nodded seriously:
"My disciple never speaks falsely."
"Okay." Yun Qingqing walked to the glazed throne in front and sat down.
"I'll give you one stick of incense, but you have to explain clearly what happened after I died two thousand years ago!"
She looked straight at Tong Hua:
"Can you do that?"
Tong Hua was silent for a moment and nodded:
"Master has given an order, and I will tell you everything I know."
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