Chapter 312 Treasure Raft

"Just make trouble!"

Li Piaoqing giggled and pressed closer to him.

The boy always looked radiant in her eyes, but since the moment she was at the Yi family's ancestral land, she suddenly discovered his cute and clumsy side, and couldn't help wanting to tease him like this.

Then she suddenly realized that the boy was much stronger than her, and the hand on his shoulder pressed her to attention with one force. She was still holding her head up and was a little dazed, but this angle was facing the boy's slowly lowered head.

The two faces were so close that she could almost feel the hot air from his mouth.

This time it was her turn to feel a little hot and flustered, but at the same time another soft emotion jumped out of her heart. She couldn't help but pursed her lips, and then quickly let go, not daring to look into the boy's eyes.

Then she felt a hand holding her head on the back of her head to straighten her head, and the boy's shadow covered her and kissed her forehead.

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Pei Ye had already turned his head away somewhat embarrassedly, this action made his heart beat faster: "Let's see where this place is."

Li Piaoqing quietly rolled his eyes, and continued to follow his words: "It feels like it is in the belly of a mountain."

"By the way." The flame moved first, Pei Ye turned around and moved, "There is another place here."

He came to the circular open space where he fell before. This was the part that was burned by the sword bead. Now that the Purple Bamboo Secret Realm has disappeared, this place has not changed at all.

Behind him, Li Piaoqing slowly widened his eyes: "This"

"The place where the Candle World Sect was stationed before going to Bowang." Pei Ye said, and told her about the sword bead in the mind realm, "This is the shadow it casts."

"." Li Piaoqing didn't speak for a while.

Pei Ye walked in front: "What's wrong?"

".No." Li Piaoqing came back to his senses and smiled, "I just feel that your description is a bit strange. If the sword is so powerful, why is it a circular burning?"

Pei Ye was stunned.

Indeed, he noticed this circle again, and his thinking began to turn.

——Just now in the mind state, the sword of the sky pierced through the dragon's whiskers, leaving a trace of destruction on the entire huge painting, and also retained Pei Ye's full attention. Pei Ye therefore did not doubt that it was the protagonist of suppressing the imperial edict.

But. If the round hole burned out is the final result of the battle, then the real protagonist should actually be the bead. This sword is just a means.

The small sword is just a part of the bead.

This is a very common logic.

Pei Ye didn't know if he was right or not. He actually had no knowledge of such things now, so he could only wait to see Miss Ming and ask.

Li Piaoqing's eyes had turned to the other side at this time-the black dragon still did not turn into a cat.

With a slender body and jade-like scales, she wanted to touch it, but the atmosphere around the black dragon was completely different from theirs. After coming out of Pei Ye, it has been in a cold and serious state, as if the deep oppression had never disappeared.

"The matter of this dragon race is not over yet." The black dragon whispered.

Pei Ye looked at it.

"Their purpose is still unclear."

"Isn't it to avoid the inspection of the Immortal Platform and change the roots?"

"But Yiduan doesn't stop here." Hei Chi said, quietly looking around, as if the man who had been lingering like a shadow but never appeared would suddenly walk out of the darkness.

"His existence is to guard the Dragon Clan, and we have never seen his shadow in such a matter as the transfer of the edict map." Hei Chi said calmly, "It can't be that he really died of illness."

Yes, a person who reached the Grandmaster level in his twenties is the real insurmountable mountain on this trip, but he disappeared and let them obtain one of the most important holy objects of the Zhushi Sect.

No matter how you think about it, you know that the Zhushi Sect can't have too many things that can connect with the Immortal King.

"Unless he has more important things to do."

"What else is more important than the edict map?" Pei Ye asked in shock.

But Hei Chi didn't answer, just looked at him with a pair of green eyes.

In fact, when Pei Ye asked this question, an answer also came to his mind at the same time.

Naturally, it can only be the thing that Zhushi Sect has tried its best to do - the decree of the Immortal Lord.

The Immortal Lord passed down a decree of [coming to the world], and they could plan for twenty-eight years. Pei Ye still remembers the purple-robed man who bent down to feed the awakened Immortal Lord without hesitation in the night of Xincang Forest.

They devoted themselves to it with all their heart and soul, and forgot their lives. The decree map was the sacred object of the Immortal Lord. Naturally, the only thing that could stop Yi Duan from accompanying him personally was the decree passed down by the Immortal Lord.

But Pei Ye remembered the two decrees he saw on the altar, [coming to the world] and [sword killing].

He also remembered the large amount of heart amber left in the records of Huansi Tower, moving back and forth, like a giant salamander under a dark river, only occasionally seeing its shadow swimming, but never knowing where it came from and where it went.

At this time, Li Piaoqing said in a dry voice: "Hey, look, what is this?"

One person and one Chi turned around to look.

In fact, while they were talking, they had already walked around this not-so-large open space. It was indeed the place where the Zhushi Cult had once occupied. The bloody clothes piled up were the victims who were used as sacrifices; the twenty or thirty people who were restrained were the poisonous insects after completing the ritual. Among them were outsiders like Zihuang Peiye who had accidentally entered. All the traces left here were buried in the mountains deep in Xincang, just to add a touch of reality to the tragedy that happened in the past.

Except for the stone tablet that Peiye had seen before.

It is built about one foot high in the middle of the open space. On the side facing the high platform, there is a circular, mirror-like depression with a diameter of about seven feet. It seems that something was once inlaid on it, but now it has been No trace.

Pei Ye has never seen such a thing in Xincang Mountain. It does not belong to the [Jinshi] side.

But what Li Suiqing was talking about was still not this stone tablet, but that there were two round depressions under the tablet. They are connected together into a straight horizontal line, the distance between them is no more than a squeeze, and the depth is just like a pear.

No one spoke, but the same association appeared in everyone's mind - this was the trace of a person sitting on his knees.

After accumulating days and months, spending spring and autumn, sitting here like a stone sculpture, you can leave such a depression.

This trace is far older than the Zhushi Sect that settled here in July.

Hei Chi said softly: "Edict guard."

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Pei Ye was stunned and speechless. Just as the Son of God has been here quietly listening to the imperial edict for thirty years, his guardian has always been here, guarding this platform for listening to the imperial edict all the time when there is no external affairs. .

But if Yi Nandai is the guardian of Yi Chengxin, then who is the guardian of Yi Danjun?

The girl on the side suddenly got excited and held his wrist: "Yituanzhi!"

Li Mingqing looked at the two depressions on the ground: "This mark was left by Yi Duanzhi!"

One person and one Chi looked at her. The girl's eyes were still unable to leave this trace: "I have seen him in Yi Danjun's state of mind."

"But I didn't pay attention at the time." She looked at the two of them, her voice a little tight, "I have actually seen two looks of him."

"The first one is in "New Year's Eve Wine" painted by Dongfang Tian. That is exactly what he looked like back then. His body was slender and straight, and his whole person was like a spear in his hand. Although he was over forty years old, he still had a serious face. With dark temples, he looks like a more dignified Yi Nan Dai." The girl recalled in a daze, "Both of them are in Yi Chengxin's state of mind."

"Yi Chengxin's Heart Poison family is reunited, but the dragonborn's growth characteristics make that scene impossible to exist in reality - she shouldn't even have seen her mother and sister." The girl said softly, "In that scene In the movie, Yi Danjun and Yang Zhaoren still look like they did in "New Year's Eve Wine", but Yi Nandai looks like today, playing chess with her sister in the court."

"Yi Duanzhi's figure is still tall and straight, but his power is deep and majestic, like mountains and seas, and his temples are white with stars."

The girl looked at Pei Ye and Hei Chi: "His image in Yi Chengxin's heart is a bit hazy, precisely because Yi Chengxin has never seen him a few times when she grew up."

——But I did see it.

Therefore, the image of Yi Chengxin's poisonous father does not come from "New Year's Eve Wine", but from her own memory.

Pei Ye understood what the girl meant: "You saw it in Yidanjun's Heart Poison"

Li Mingqing looked at him: "It's this seventy-year-old Yi Duanzhi with white temples."

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"So she still saw this father thirty years later." The girl said, "Yi Duan Zhi has always been the guardian of Yang Zhao and Yi Danjun."

"Then why did he leave again?" Pei Ye frowned and whispered, looking at the stone tablet in front of him.

Li Mingqing was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I have an idea."

One person and one Chi looked at her.

"Actually, it's not normal for Yi Danjun's burning heart to be poisoned." Li Mingqing raised her head and said softly, "After entering that building, I couldn't ignite the poison in Yi Danjun's heart. It's really beyond my reach. It was an expectation. I thought of the reason at the time, but now that I think about it, it’s actually more of a result and manifestation than a cause.”

Li Mingqing looked at them: "In other words, it was not because she lost her mental strength because of Dongfang Tian's incident that the poison in her heart was gone; it was because the poison in her heart was gone first that her heart fell in this direction and was trapped in a cage. There is no way to break free."

Hei Chi looked at her seriously: "What's the reason?"

"The second chapter of "The Heart Candle" records a method of cultivating heart poison." Li Mingqing said, "The 'Heart Candle Core Pulling Technique' is tempered with the heart poison of a Heart Candle cultivator and can be implanted Draw out the heart poison in another person's heart. They call it 'heart candle', which can be used for beginners to cultivate heart poison, and can also be used to plant obsessions in the enemy."

"The poison in the heart of a person whose core is extracted."

"It will fade away." Li Mingqing whispered, "Before Yi Danjun entered the forest, she must have undergone three hundred years of heart candle cultivation, and she herself cultivated the candle for thirty years in the painful thought of Dongfang Tian. The core of the heart candle washed out in this way must be a rare one in the world. "

Pei Ye frowned: "What does that have to do with Yi Duanzhi?"

"This is what I think - Yi Duanzhi took away exactly this kind of thing." The girl looked at them and raised her hand to gently point to the circular depression on the stone tablet, "This place was once a piece of amber."

Pei Ye's pupils shrank suddenly.

Li Mingqing remembered the niches and cages in the ancestral land of the Yi family, and also remembered that they perfectly stored the heart and soul cultivation of the imperial edicts of the past dynasties, so when all this appeared in front of her eyes, a subtle hidden thread connected it in her heart.

She caught it immediately and keenly.

Pei Ye looked at the stone tablet motionless, with a somewhat empty expression.

"We don't know what it is at all. Anyway, it was bought with real money and put in a big box - I'm not bragging, little brother, I estimate that box is worth dozens of taels!"

"As soon as the ship arrived, they didn't ask us to move, and it was just a matter of financial expenses - they just brought some servants and moved out that night. Later, the gossip spread that the head of the family in Yin Yang died. This The things were taken for burial."

"August 1: 120 jin of heart amber."

That is to say, Yi Duanzhi has been here to observe the imperial edict for several years. One month before Yi Danjun was about to be annihilated, he took away the core guide with a round mirror made of 120 jin of heart amber, and no one knew where he took it.

120 jin of heart amber.

Pei Ye had seen traces of it passing through Xiangzhou a long time ago, but he never thought that it was not a batch of goods, but was cast into the same thing!

Lord Sui said that the more heart amber there is, the deeper it goes into the heart - a sword heart mirror only uses seven liang of wood!

Pei Ye thought of those small soul-stealing beads again. If they and this heart amber mirror were in the hands of the same group of people, Pei Ye suddenly had some "hundreds of rivers return to the sea" associations.

But everything can only be associations. In the depths of Xincang Mountain, they have nowhere to find any evidence now.

The black Chi left for the time being.

Binglu can provide the Chi fire to continue burning, but Li Piaoqing still picked up the firewood left by Zhushijiao and piled up a bonfire in the dark cave.

The two sat side by side in front of the fire, and their bodies and minds, which had been tense for a long time, finally relaxed completely. However, this was only limited to Pei Ye herself, and the girl was still enduring the test of the unformed heart candle.

"Did you hear what it was?" Pei Ye asked in a low voice.

"No." The girl frowned slightly and said in a muffled voice, "I couldn't hear it clearly, and it always made me panic."

The girl now had a bright heart candle, and the boy's warm appearance was in front of her heart. She really couldn't choose him.

But there was always a vague voice behind her.

Pei Ye looked at the distressed girl, changed the subject, and smiled: "This son of God, it can be regarded as 'you kill half, I kill half'."

Li Piaoqing was stunned, thinking of Ling Chen from Changdao Martial Arts School, and snorted and laughed: "That person is also good, you just don't admit it."

"That is the Qisheng I killed myself." Pei Ye emphasized again, "Don't rub it."

"I already know it, it was Yang Yan who helped you beat him, and you used the sword of Master Ming Jian!"

The girl rolled her eyes beautifully: "You are shameless to say that you killed it yourself."

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with you." Pei Ye was very serious, "Don't rub me half."

Li Piaoqing laughed angrily: "Who cares about rubbing you."

"." Pei Ye was silent for a while.

The girl suddenly realized something and looked at his eyes threateningly. Pei Ye faced the challenge and spit out those four words.

"The puppy rubbed it."

The girl was so angry that she raised her arm to hit him.

Pei Ye, who had already lived six lives, had dodged it with experience.

In front of the bonfire, the shadows of the boy and girl playing were chaotic and cheerful. Gradually, the fire and shadows quieted down, and the two stopped talking. Their elongated shadows snuggled together, just like Shi Cui and Shan Yu who were together next to them.

The night was about to pass, and it was the thickest time. Soon, the time would be like the early morning of the martial arts hall that day, and the golden morning sun would sprinkle on the cold and blue mountains.

The black dragon swam back at this time, and said in a cool voice: "The Yu Ke formation is still there. I took a look and it can be used."