Chapter 104 Everything is ready except for the east wind. Is there finally no problem now?
"Master's whereabouts are elusive. He has been wandering around for several years and his whereabouts are unknown."
"I just followed the instructions of my master and practiced while waiting in the cave. He said that if someone comes to find me in the future, I will let them wait outside the cave for half a month."
"If after half a month, that person still hasn't left and insists on seeing me, then I will let him out and welcome the person waiting outside into the cave."
"Why don't you believe it? We have already searched the cave."
"This is the secret weapon that Master asked me to give you."
Jingyang City, deep in a remote mansion.
In the center of the pavilion, crisp words rang out.
This is a little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth and wearing a Taoist bun. He looks to be only seven or eight years old. He exudes a clear and pure aura, fresh and natural.
Everyone present could see that he was transformed from a mountain spirit or wild monster and had a profound level of Taoism.
Moreover, there is no bloody or evil aura lingering around, which means that no killing has ever taken place.
"The leader of the alliance has asked us to look for the half-immortal for a long time, but he only left this treasure bag? Did he know that we would go to find him?"
There were quite a few people sitting around in the pavilion.
There were men and women, young and old, humans and foreigners. They were surrounded by divine light and had surging blood. It was obvious that they were extremely powerful.
The person who was speaking at this moment was a beautiful woman with a fair and smooth face and lingering charm.
She was dressed in a brocade robe and had a graceful figure. There were colorful poisonous snakes wrapped around her waist and neck, and even her pupils were vertical.
Although they come from the snake people, they have few related features.
"Since the leader asked us to look for the Half-Immortal, there must be a reason for that. The Half-Immortal is worthy of the title of Half-Immortal. He can predict everything in the world and know what will happen 500 years in the past and 500 years in the future. It is said that even the founder of the Tianyan Sect has a connection with him..."
Another strong man spoke. He had a square face and a broad mouth, and carried a big sword on his back. He was very burly, like an amazing furnace.
"The leader has received the news and will surely come over soon."
"We will soon know whether this is the secret bag that we are looking for," said another person.
This place is a stronghold of the Naxian League in Jingyang City.
They are all members of the Naxian League, and the weakest one at the moment has reached the fifth level of cultivation.
The vast majority of them are independent cultivators with no background and have been struggling in their cultivation for a long time.
He was approached by people from the Naxian League many years ago.
The Naxian League provides them with resources for cultivation, including elixirs, spirit stones, elixirs, etc., and they need to serve the mysterious leader.
And the mysterious leader will not force them to do anything dark and dangerous.
I only occasionally help him to find out some news from various places, collect information, or kill some people who are deeply sinful.
Over time, the reputation of the Naxian League spread among the independent cultivators in Daxia, and more and more people began to work for it.
However, no one knows the identity of the mysterious leader. They only know that he has an extraordinary background and holds many resources.
In the Naxian Alliance, only those whose cultivation strength has reached the fifth level or above are qualified to come into contact with the mysterious leader.
And just when everyone here was in a state of confusion.
Footsteps were heard outside the courtyard, and a tall figure dressed in a blue silk robe and wearing a bronze mask walked in, surrounded by several beautiful maids with their faces covered with veils.
Hearing this, many members of the Naxian League here stood up, bowed and said respectfully, "Greetings, Leader."
Some of them saw the leader for the first time, and they were extremely shocked when they looked at him secretly.
Before, I only knew from rumors that the leader of the Naxian League should be very young, with a prominent family background, and often be surrounded by beautiful maids. His strength is even more unfathomable.
Now that I see it, it seems even more difficult to see.
The bronze mask was obviously some kind of special secret treasure. Not only was it impossible to spy on, it would also hurt the spiritual consciousness and cause severe headaches.
As they were greatly shocked, their expressions became even more submissive.
All these things can only prove that the leader of the Naxian League has an even more terrifying background.
To live in Jingyang City, the capital of the Great Xia Empire, one must be rich or noble. Perhaps it was built privately by the son of an ancient aristocratic family.
"Are you the one that Master asked me to wait for?"
The little Taoist boy in the pavilion didn't care about all that.
When he saw the leader coming, he picked up a golden sachet and walked over. He said with some impatience, "I finally got you here. This is the golden sachet that my master asked me to give you. Once you confirm that it is correct, I will go back to Lutai Mountain."
The slender figure wearing a bronze mask revealed only a pair of eyes as calm as the abyss, and glanced at him casually.
A maid behind him immediately stepped forward and took the brocade bag from his hand. It was obvious that there was some kind of restriction in it, which required special means to open.
The slender figure only took a glance and understood how to open it. He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."
The voice is warm and neutral, and it is difficult to tell whether it is a man or a woman, or an age.
"Lan'er..."
"This is my young master's thank-you gift. I hope the young master will accept it."
A maidservant immediately understood what was said, and took out a crystal clear, juicy spiritual fruit from her Sumeru Ring and handed it to the little Taoist boy.
When the little Taoist boy saw this, he immediately smiled and his impatience just now disappeared.
"The sachet is correct. This is what I want."
"You have done a great job on this trip. I will reward you accordingly when I return."
The slender figure glanced at the members of the Naxian League here and said lightly.
"Thank you, leader."
All the members of the Naxian League smiled immediately, expressed their gratitude hastily, and then tactfully took their leave.
Before leaving, he did not forget to take the little Taoist boy with him.
After making sure there was no one else in the yard.
One of the four maids took out an ancient seal that was pristine and surrounded by gray mist. Suddenly, a hazy glow burst out, instantly covering the entire courtyard, ensuring that no one outside could see what was happening inside.
"Why did my father ask me to look for the Half-Immortal Immortal? Could it be this lucky bag?"
"Did the Half-Immortal know that I was going to look for him, so he specially prepared this treasure bag, or for some other reason?"
Stroking the brocade bag in his hand, Emperor Xia frowned slightly under his bronze mask.
Dragon energy emanated from her slender jade hand, which swept across the brocade bag, and the restrictions on it immediately dissipated and were broken.
Only people from the royal family can practice dragon energy. The Half-Immortal obviously knew that people from the royal family would look for him, so he deliberately left corresponding restrictions on the brocade bag.
If someone else gets it, it will be difficult to open it. If you try to break it forcibly, everything inside will be destroyed and you will get nothing in the end.
Emperor Xia was also somewhat curious at this moment, wondering what on earth the Half-Immortal had left behind that would make her father repeatedly remind her of this matter before his death.
"Is this a prophecy?"
Soon, after opening the brocade bag and seeing what was left inside, Emperor Xia was stunned.
It was just a piece of paper? "Is there any important information on it?" Emperor Xia was puzzled.
But then, when she unfolded the note and scanned the words on it, the expression under the bronze mask changed immediately.
The slender jade hand subconsciously clenched the note, and her expression was uncertain for a moment.
"How is this possible..."
"Father, what does this mean?"
She stood there in silence for a long time, her expression changing, and for some reason, a feeling of resentment and unwillingness emerged in her heart.
The last bit of dragon energy emerged and turned into a ball of fire, burning the note to ashes.
It was the first time that the four maids felt such violent emotions from Emperor Xia. They were all frightened and hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look up.
It was not until a long time later that Emperor Xia seemed to come back to his senses from his previous emotions.
"Return to the palace."
She said calmly, without showing any emotion on her face beneath the bronze mask.
…
After seeing Su Qinghan off, Jiang Lan returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion and began to think about his next plan.
"Now everything is ready, except for the east wind. Xie Jianjia, this chess piece, can't escape..."
"Considering Xie Jianjia's personality, her true identity and background, and her life being in my hands, I'm not afraid that she will not submit."
In the original plot, Xie Jianjia was taken away by Bai He when she was seven years old, and she had already died when she was headed to Luohuang Cave.
To be exact, he was possessed by another spirit in Luohuang Cave when he was seven years old.
Luohuang Cave is a desolate place in Zhongtianzhou. As its name suggests, members of the Phoenix Clan perished there in ancient times.
The phoenix blood illuminated for thousands of miles, and the surrounding area turned into red soil, burning for thousands of years.
The powerful Phoenix clan member died there, but the powerful enemy, the Demon clan, who fought with him, did not die. Instead, a remnant soul remained, which slowly recovered there.
It was not until several years later that the remaining true blood aura of the powerful Phoenix clan attracted a group of monsters, who then went to look for descendants with Phoenix blood to come here and inherit the legacy.
She then looked for a suitable body to possess.
Before Xie Jianjia was taken to Luohuang Cave by Bai He, many geniuses had actually been there and gained a lot of benefits.
In order to avoid suspicion from the world, she acted with extreme caution. She first offered a lot of benefits to dispel people's concerns and worries, and finally chose the most suitable Xie Jianjia to take over her body.
After taking over the body, he hid in Xie Mansion and slowly recovered his cultivation.
Jiang Lan knew this plot very well, so he dared to plot against Xie Jianjia without any scruples.
After all, he needed to control Xiao Teng through Xie Jianjia.
Behind Xiao Teng is the national teacher Ge Qixing and the Palace Master of the Goddess Palace.
In addition, even the current Emperor Xia Junxi, in a sense, in terms of seniority, can be considered Xiao Teng's junior sister.
Of course, this is just seniority. Emperor Xia is much older than Xiao Teng.
In the original plot, for some reasons, Emperor Xia wanted to take control of the entire imperial capital's Zhoutian Mingxu Wheel Array, but because her own strength was not enough, she created a magical power called the Star Gathering Technique, hoping to gather the power of the Zhoutian stars for her use.
Ge Qixing was well versed in this, so Emperor Xia privately worshipped him as his teacher.
But now, Emperor Xia still doesn't know that Xiao Teng is actually Ge Qixing's illegitimate son.
Jiang Lan intended to break his left and right arms, and Xiao Teng was the best chess piece.
Tomorrow Xie Jianjia will be escorted to Canglan Sword Sect. During this period, Xiao Teng will appear to stop her. In addition, Emperor Xia will also arrange people to protect her secretly.
Although his father had calculated everything early on and had already arranged many measures.
But he didn't know that Xiao Teng had already guessed that Xie Jianjia would not be sent to Daocang Sword Sect, and all the forces around her would be left to escort her there safely.
Jiang Lan also had no intention of bringing Xie Jianjia to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Because in his next plan, Xie Jianjia's identity occupies a very important position, and the Prime Minister's Mansion cannot have anything to do with her.
So even if his father's plan could succeed, he would find a way to sabotage it.
"Before that, find someone to make a bronze mask that can conceal your aura..."
Jiang Lan recalled the appearance of Emperor Xia when he appeared in front of many members of the Naxian League in the original plot, and planned to use this to arrange another means.
At the hour of Xu, the sun sets in the west.
The lights are coming on.
The entire Jingyang city was immersed in brilliant lights.
In the palaces and pavilions, bright lights were lit one after another. In the palace shrouded in clouds and mist, the lights were bright and the place was bustling.
As usual, Jiang Lan left the Prime Minister's Mansion with a large number of guards and knights and headed for the small palace by the water.
Yuxianfang behind the Linshui Xiaoque is the largest brothel in Jingyang City. It is backed by the Changlong Commercial Alliance and covers a vast area.
In the center, there are palaces like clouds, pavilions in groups, dotted with blue lakes, flowing streams, and painted boats floating in the sky, with clouds and mist filling the air, making everything hazy.
You can often see many literati, scholars, and talented people coming and going.
From afar, the graceful figures appear and disappear between the screens illuminated by the lights, accompanied by sweet laughter, which makes people imagine endlessly.
As an old customer of this place, Jiang Lan could be considered the host in a sense, so he came to the small pavilion by the water with ease.
On one side is a stream flowing by, with gurgling water.
The rising moon fell into it, the waves were sparkling, and the mist was rising, it was like a fairyland on earth.
There were golden lamps and incense burners in the small pavilion, and the view from above was superb. A variety of wines, drinks and spiritual fruits had already been prepared for the banquet.
A woman in white clothes and white socks, with her hair tied up, revealing her slender neck, and her pretty face without any makeup, was sitting cross-legged at the table, having been waiting here for a long time.
Seeing Jiang Lan coming, he dismissed all the servants.
The woman stood up and bowed, saying, "Greetings, sir."
His expression was calm and gentle, and he looked at Jiang Lan who was sitting casually, without any surprise.
Back then on the Bloody Plateau, when Jiang Lan took out the "Jiang" token so that she could find him through the Changlong Business Alliance, she had already guessed his identity.
"You come to see me so blatantly, aren't you afraid of your identity being revealed?" Jiang Lan sat down casually, but his eyes were full of interest.
"Since I have appeared in Jingyang City like this, I must have someone to rely on. I have already arranged my identity, so I am not afraid of revealing any flaws."
"Besides, wasn't it you who asked me to come here to see you, young master?" the woman in white replied gently.
She is Song Youwei, the witch of the Blood Fairy Cult in the original plot, who is determined to leave the Blood Fairy Cult.
On that day at the Bloody Plateau, the site of the Blood Immortal Cult, she and many of her companions were stabbed in the back by Ye Ming while trying to find a way to resolve the Blood Immortal Curse.
At that time, Jiang Lan was walking in a nearby corridor and had no time to pay attention.
Song Youwei sensed his presence and took the opportunity of flying sideways to divert the trouble, breaking open the passage and exposing Jiang Lan.
However, because he had no cultivation at all, he could only use the Fruit of Life to manipulate the blood-colored miasma that permeated the Blood-colored Plateau to eliminate the disciples of the Wanfa Sect and scare Ye Ming away.
However, he was already at the end of his rope at that time and was unable to deal with Song Youwei.
He could only scare Song Youwei with the healing pills, making her mistakenly believe that she had swallowed the Heart-Eating Pill and obey his orders, thus leaving behind a chess piece.
"She is at the peak of the Fifth Realm Soul Palace Realm, much stronger than many of the younger generation. As a demon girl from the Blood Fairy Cult, I was lucky that she had a problem with her body when we were on the Blood Plateau. Otherwise, I would not have been able to scare her with the little tricks I had at the time..."
Jiang Lan now looked at Song Youwei again and could clearly perceive her current level of cultivation.
After arriving in Jingyang City, he learned from his butler that someone was looking for him through an identity token.
After a brief thought, he realized that it was Song Youwei who came to him to ask for the antidote.
After all, when they were on the Bloody Plateau, he deliberately fooled her, saying that she must take the antidote within three months, otherwise she would surely die once the Heart-Eating Pill took effect.
With Song Youwei's knowledge and caution, even until her death, she would not have guessed that what she swallowed at that time was just a simple healing pill, not a heart-eating pill at all.
However, at that time he had to go to the Jiantian Prison to see Xie Jianjia.
Jiang Lan did not go to see Song Youwei, but asked her to wait.
It just so happened that he had some things that he needed her to do, and her identity was just right. She was just a chess piece left behind at that time, but now she can play a lot of roles.
"This is the antidote to the Heart-Eating Pill..."
Jiang Lan didn't say anything more and took out another white jade bottle from his arms.
This is still a healing pill.
He was actually a little troubled because he didn't have any similar poison pills on him. Otherwise, he could just replace the antidote in front of him with a real poison pill just in case.
It seems that he will have to go to Yaowang Valley more often in the future and ask Xiao Yingyue to help him refine some pills in case of emergency.
Song Youwei looked at the white jade bottle in front of her, but did not take it directly.
In fact, she also doubted whether the pill she swallowed at that time was the Heart-Eating Pill.
Because in the following time, she looked through many books and asked some doctors to investigate, but there was no result.
There was no abnormality in her body, no sign of being poisoned.
But considering the situation on the Bloody Plateau at that time, Jiang Lan could obviously kill her, but he didn't. Instead, he directly revealed her identity and secrets, and bluntly said that he could help her kill her master.
That was a secret she kept deep in her heart.
Only those companions of the Blood Fairy Cult who have a good relationship with her and understand her past experiences can know this secret.
Jiang Lan had clearly never seen her at the time, but he told her everything directly, leaving her stunned on the spot, with great disbelief and panic in her heart.
And later because of the identity token left behind.
She vaguely guessed Jiang Lan's true identity, and speculated that he might be a huge spy in the Prime Minister's Mansion, spread all over Daxia, and even her secrets were known to him.
That's why she didn't dare to have any other thoughts.
As for the origin of the Heart-Eating Pill, it must be something she doesn't know or have access to.
She didn't dare to risk her own life to verify the truth...
That's why they came to Jingyang City to look for Jiang Lan and ask for the antidote. Of course, another reason was because of the Blood Immortal Cult's next big plan.
With her status, she needs to be here in person.
"What? Are you worried that the antidote is fake?" Jiang Lan asked.
"No, why would I doubt you, sir?" Song Youwei shook her head.
"Then take it in front of me..." Jiang Lan looked at her and said.
If Song Youwei kept it for others to verify, then his so-called Heart-Eating Pill might really be exposed.
Song Youwei was stunned, but didn't think too much about it. She guessed that Jiang Lan might be worried that she would take the antidote to decompose and mix it later.
She didn't have such an idea, and she simply opened the jade bottle, poured out the icy-cold pill that was still filled with a little mist, and swallowed it in front of Jiang Lan.
The familiar cold feeling came over him again, exactly the same as when he swallowed the Heart-Eating Pill on the Bloody Plateau.
Song Youwei was tactful enough not to ask any more questions and just sat there respectfully.
Jiang Lan didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say, but she came directly to ask for the pills, ate them and left. Wouldn't it be a bit too rude? But if she stayed here, it seemed that there was nothing to do.
She hesitated whether to say goodbye.
"The Blood Fairy Cult is planning to sabotage Emperor Xia's southern hunting expedition, right?"
Jiang Lan's words suddenly rang out.
Song Youwei's expression changed slightly, and her heart was shocked. She looked at him with her clear and bright eyes, full of shock.
She didn't know how Jiang Lan got the news.
This is the secret of the Blood Immortal Cult. Even the top leaders may not know it.
"Sir, you..."
Song Youwei's tender and moist red lips moved slightly. She wanted to ask Jiang Lan how he knew, but she knew that asking would probably be useless, so she said, "It seems that nothing can be hidden from you, young master."
Even her identity could not be hidden from Jiang Lan. If he wanted to know this secret, it would probably not be difficult.
Maybe there are his spies or insiders in the Blood Immortal Sect? If they are spies from the Prime Minister's Mansion, that would be too scary.
Jiang Lan understood her guess, after all, this was what happened in the original plot.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually."
Jiang Lan said casually, "The Blood Immortal Cult intends to sabotage the royal family's southern hunt. I will not interfere."
"Um……"
"I am just following your instructions and am here temporarily. The other elders will be in charge of this matter." Song Youwei nodded and explained.
"You don't have to explain. I know you don't want to get involved with the Blood Immortal Cult, but due to many reasons, you can't get out of it safely."
"That day on the Bloody Plateau, I didn't kill you, partly because of this reason." Jiang Lan looked at her and said.
Upon hearing this, Song Youwei gently clenched her jade hands under the tea table and whispered, "Thank you for not killing me that day, young master."
In fact, she was also very worried that day, whether Jiang Lan would change her mind later and leave her companions there. After all, they did not swallow the Heart-Eating Pill, and they had also guessed Jiang Lan's true identity.
Fortunately, even though there were earth-shattering changes on the Bloody Plateau, Jiang Lan did not come back to kill them after they escaped.
At that time, Song Youwei understood that Jiang Lan must be a trustworthy person.
In the rumors outside, he was regarded as a dandy second-generation rich man, but after witnessing his terrifying and unfathomable strength, she would not think so...
"This glass of wine is a token of my apology for my disrespect on the Bloody Plateau that day, and for your tolerance."
Thinking of this, Song Youwei stood up, picked up the wine jug, and filled the glass in front of Jiang Lan.
She didn't have any complaints about Jiang Lan forcing her to swallow the Heart-Eating Pill.
After all, she was the one who brought disaster upon herself that day. If she hadn't been in trouble and her skills were not inferior to others, she would have definitely wiped out the entire organization and destroyed all traces without leaving any loopholes.
"No need to do that. I came to see you today not only to give you the antidote."
"There's one more thing I need you to do for me." Jiang Lan waved his hand.
Song Youwei was startled, looked at him and said, "Sir, if you have any instructions, please tell me directly. As long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse."
"Tomorrow, Miss Xie Jianjia from the Censor Xie family will be escorted to the Canglan Sword Sect by the people from the Heavenly Supervision Department. There will be competition from many forces along the way. I want you to help me bring her here." Jiang Lan said.
Although Song Youwei had only been in Jingyang City for a short time, she had also heard the relevant news and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
According to the information she had received, the Xie family was accused of colluding with the devil because they had offended the Prime Minister's Mansion and refused to hand over Xie Jianjia. The whole family was demoted, with the men sent to the border and the women sent to the Sword Sect...
If nothing unexpected happens, people from the Prime Minister's Mansion will intercept and take Xie Jianjia away tomorrow. This is an open conspiracy.
But now Jiang Lan asked her to help him bring Xie Jianjia here?
Many thoughts flashed through Song Youwei's mind. She was very surprised and shocked, but she didn't dare to speculate about Jiang Lan's thoughts and intentions.
I could only reply, "I understand, but are you so sure, sir, that I can take Xie Jianjia back from the hands of various forces?"
She didn't need to think to know that there would be a chaotic battle tomorrow.
"Don't worry, no one stronger than the sixth realm will take action at that time." Jiang Lan said.
Although this is an open conspiracy, if any of the Seven Realms suffer the same fate, it would be a blatant provocation to the Heavenly Supervisory Department and the royal family.
"I understand." Song Youwei nodded.
Jiang Lan nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a spherical bead that was flashing with blood-red light and seemed to be filled with blood-red mist appeared on the tea table.
As soon as it appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply and became extremely cold.
Song Youwei even smelled a strong scent of blood, as if there were many dead souls howling in it.
Her expression changed slightly as she recognized the origin of this object.
Even those elders of the Blood Immortal Sect who have profound cultivation would find it difficult to condense such a pure Blood Puppet Orb.
“Take this thing with you. If anything unexpected happens, you can use it directly. It contains ten blood puppets. When combined into one, it can contend against the six realms…” Jiang Lan said.
He was still very confident in Song Youwei's ability. After all, she was a very powerful character in the original plot.
Just in case, he kept one more trick up his sleeve.
The Blood Puppet Orb was condensed by him through the differentiation of the All-Spirit Blood Puppet. Although it is not as good as the real All-Spirit Blood Puppet, it also has some power. Ordinary cultivators in the fifth realm may not be its match.
If he were to operate it himself, that would be a different matter.
Song Youwei accepted the Blood Puppet Orb as instructed.
The moment she saw the Blood Puppet Orb, she had already guessed the identity of the mysterious senior who had been making the rounds in the Blood Immortal Sect during this period of time...
In the Zixia Mountains, the secret of the birth of Zixia Zhenjun's cave was spread, attracting talented monks from all sides to rush there, and then use the formation there to kill the younger generation of the various immortal sects.
Even though that incident happened more than half a month ago, it still caused huge waves and sensation everywhere.
The immortal sects from all sides were furious, and their anger was still boiling. They were still investigating and trying to retaliate.
Who would have thought that the man behind all this would be the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion...
"Just work for me with peace of mind, and you will get the benefits."
"I will help you resolve the Blood Immortal Curse you were hit by when the time comes."
"You want to kill your master, Grandma Xuesha. I can help you with that."
"In addition, I also know that your sister is actually still alive in the world, but she has been hidden by the Bloody Evil Granny as a backup to threaten you..."
Jiang Lan ignored Song Youwei's complicated emotions. After drinking the wine in front of him, he planned to get up and leave.
But before leaving, he thought about it, stopped and looked back at Song Youwei, with a smile of interest on his lips, and left these words.
"What……"
Song Youwei was completely stunned, her beautiful eyes wide open.
When he realized what Jiang Lan said and wanted to get up and chase after him, he found that he had already been surrounded by a group of guards and knights, walking towards a pleasure boat full of singing and dancing.
"My sister is still alive..."
Song Youwei stared blankly at Jiang Lan's disappeared back, and these words echoed in her mind like a buzzing sound.
After a long time, she came back to her senses and sat back in Shuiyue Pavilion.
Looking at the empty wine glass in front of her, she fell into memories.
Unlike many young people in the Blood Immortal Sect, she was forcibly abducted to the Blood Immortal Sect by her master, the Blood Evil Granny.
Because of her physique, she is very suitable for practicing the Blood Immortal Palace's skills. She is a rare talent that is hard to find in the history...
In order to take her away, the heartless old evil woman killed all her relatives with her own hands to make her give up all thoughts of taking her away.
Later, he controlled her with the Blood Fairy Curse, which made her life worse than death when it occurred.
If she hadn't been obsessed with revenge, she would have committed suicide long ago.
But now I suddenly heard that my sister was not dead and was still alive.
"He...he wouldn't lie to me..."
…
Different from the splendor and bustle of Jingyang City, the damp prison of Jiantiansi is very cold and quiet at this moment.
The corridor was quiet and the oil lamps were dim.
From some shadowy corners, there seemed to be a stinking smell of rotting corpses, and the rustling sounds of rats and insects crawling and gnawing at flesh and blood could be heard.
Xie Qing and Xie Yunshuang stared at the opposite side of the prison in a daze. Xie Jianjia, who seemed to have been in a depressed mood since yesterday, was filled with grief.
"That's really the Turtle Breathing Pill, it's probably a scam..."
"After Xiao Teng took it for appraisal, no news has been sent back until now. He must have been deceived by that little thief Jiang Lan."
"But it's fine this way. Jianjia doesn't want to swallow that damn pill anyway. The worst that can happen is that she will become an ordinary person in the future. With Jianjia's personality, how can she not accept it?"
"In fact, it was Xiao Teng who couldn't accept the fact that Jianjia had become an ordinary person, so he wanted her to take the pill. Maybe the Zhenbei Palace was already discussing how to cancel the engagement..."
The sound of their conversation was faintly heard by Xie Jianjia in the prison opposite.
She looked towards the corridor with a slightly dazed look, and the hope in her heart gradually dimmed.
Tomorrow morning, his cultivation will be abolished by the people from the Zhenxian Division, and by then he will be without the Huanzhen Guixi Pill to cover it up.
Her original cultivation level would be exposed, and her true identity might also be exposed...
This was the last thing she wanted to see.
With the Huanzhen Guixi Pill, she was confident that she could deceive the Zhenxian Division and safely retain her cultivation so as not to become an ordinary person.
"Could it be that I can only think of a way tonight to see if I can escape from the Heavenly Supervisor?" Xie Jianjia fell into deep thought.
But at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the originally quiet and silent corridor.
"Reeds..."
Xiao Teng's figure appeared on the other side of the corridor. He came over quickly with an unconcealable joy.
Xie Jianjia looked at him, and there seemed to be some light flickering in her eyes.
"Jianjia, my father asked the national teacher to identify it, and then asked some alchemy masters to identify it. There is no problem with the elixir. It is indeed the real Guixi Pill, absolutely genuine."
Xiao Teng's tone was very excited. As he spoke, he handed the white porcelain jade bottle to Xie Jianjia across the black iron fence.
Logically speaking, this kind of deception should definitely not be allowed.
Especially in a place like Jiantiansi, the two of them were almost plotting loudly.
But neither Emperor Xia nor the Prime Minister's Mansion wanted to see Xie Jianjia's cultivation abolished.
One side didn't want to waste the resources invested in her over the years, and the other side didn't want to waste the Immortal Phoenix blood in her.
So this kind of behavior is actually just a formality, superficially abiding by some so-called rules.
In this regard, both the Heavenly Monitoring Department and the Immortal Suppression Department will choose to turn a blind eye.
Xie Jianjia understood this principle, and the Xie family also understood it.
Therefore, whether Xie Jianjia could be safely escorted to the Sword Sect became an open game between the royal family and the Prime Minister's Mansion.
A game that seems to go beyond the rules, but is actually within the rules.
"Thank you, Brother Xiao Teng. You've worked hard."
After finally hearing the news she had been waiting for the whole day, Xie Jianjia finally felt relieved.
She smiled at Xiao Teng, and her face, which had originally looked cold and elegant, suddenly became much brighter and more brilliant.
In an instant, Xiao Teng felt that he was stunned.
After opening the white porcelain jade bottle and pouring out the pill inside, Xie Jianjia did not rush to swallow it immediately.
With her caution, she looked at it carefully, combined with her many memories, and made sure that there was really no problem before swallowing it.
After the medicinal power took effect, there seemed to be a faint shadow of an ancient divine turtle flashing deep in her abdomen.
Above the spiritual sea that originally gathered magic power and cultivation, it seemed that an ancient divine turtle crawled down and began to breathe in and out.
When it opened its mouth, it was like a black hole, instantly swallowing all the magical power fluctuations into its stomach.
Afterwards, the many fluctuations in the spiritual sea subsided, and Xie Jianjia's breath also became quiet and long.
She couldn't hide her joy on her face, "Finally there's no problem now."
(End of this chapter)
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