Chapter 447 Old Friend

Chen Yuan frowned. The requiem fruit is a thousand-year-old elixir that has the effect of warming and nourishing the soul. It is extremely rare and can almost be compared with the three-thousand-year-old elixir.

He said slowly: "Do you not want to say anything anymore, Fellow Daoist Tian?"

Tian You said coldly: "If you can't get the requiem fruit, Yingchun grass will do, or a bright heart orchid, and I will tell you the truth."

Chen Yuan's face darkened. Yingchuncao is an eight-hundred-year-old spiritual herb, and Mingxinlan is a three-hundred-year-old spiritual herb. They both have the effect of warming and nourishing the soul.

His black hair suddenly turned white, he pinched Tian You Yuanying's right hand, and Zhu Yan's true fire surged into Yuanying.

Tian You's face was distorted, and the already illusory Nascent Soul became even more ethereal.

But his eyes were extremely cold and hard: "If you can, burn me to death. Without the spiritual herbs that warm your soul, I won't be able to say a word!"

Chen Yuan frowned. Tian You wanted to die, but he didn't dare to take action easily.

It is said that the Jiuli Sect is inherited from a powerful beast-controlling sect in ancient times. It has a profound research on souls and monsters, and is unparalleled among the ten major sects.

Chen Yuan didn't know if the Jiuli Sect had any means to trace the death of Tian You through the changes in the natal lantern, and then find out that he killed Tian You.

After all, even large sects such as Tianji Sect have treasures for divination, and Jiuli Sect may not also have some mysterious magic weapons.

Tian You acted like this, perhaps because he wanted to die deliberately and led him into a trap.

Chen Yuan took back Zhu Yan's true fire, his white hair turned black again, and said calmly: "Since fellow Taoist don't want to talk about it, then let's forget it."

Tian You said in a weak voice: "Give me a three-hundred-year-old ghost locust tree branch, and I will tell you why our sect is looking for traces of me. This matter is related to an ancient secret..."

Chen Yuan smiled, ignored it, put Tian You's increasingly illusory Nascent Soul back into the jade bottle, took out a spirit-sealing talisman, and put it on it.

Three hundred years of ghost locust branches are nothing, and they can't help Tian You recover much. Lifting the ban will at most make his Nascent Soul a little solid.

But Chen Yuan did not dare to do this. Now Tian You's Nascent Soul is extremely weak and on the verge of collapse, without any resistance.

If his Nascent Soul becomes more solid, who knows if he has any means to get rid of the ban he has set.

Chen Yuan was cautious first. Even if he could not find out the secrets of the Jiuli Sect, he would not agree to any of Tian You's requests and leave any hidden dangers.

He put away the jade bottle and rolled up the light. Chen Yuan flew into the sky and fled to the east.

Seven days later, he traveled more than 100,000 miles and returned to his cave on the edge of the Fengyuan Mountains. He checked and found that the transmission note left for Li Qingshan was still intact.

There is no trace of anyone in Li Qingshan's cave, and it has accumulated some dust compared to when he left six years ago.

Chen Yuan frowned, dispersed his consciousness, and explored the county town.

Li Dalong, his wife and Qinglan still live in the county town, and they are already showing their age.

Qinglan is over seventy years old, graceful and wealthy, with a family full of descendants. There is no trace of the innocent girl she once was.

Li Dalong and his wife are over ninety years old. Although they have taken pills, their hair is gray, their bodies are stooped, and their eyes are cloudy.

It was the middle of winter, and the weather was freezing cold. The two of them were wearing thick cotton clothes and sitting on the fire bed in the house.

Li Mi looked at the window paper blown by the cold wind with a worried expression: "It's been thirteen years and Qingshan hasn't come back yet. I don't know how the child is doing..."

Li Dalong was holding a wine glass, stopped at his mouth, and murmured: "Qingshan is an immortal, with great magical powers, flying to the sky and the earth, and immortality. He will definitely be fine..."

He drank the wine in the cup, picked up the sapphire wine flask placed in the hot water porcelain basin, filled it up again, and drank.

After drinking several cups of warm wine, Li Dalong put down his wine glass, his face flushed: "Thanks to Qingshan, he gave us the elixir. I am already ninety-three, and I can still drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, haha... cough cough …”

Chen Yuan withdrew his consciousness and looked a little solemn.

Li Qingshan valued family ties above all else. His parents and sister were getting older and older, but he had never come back to visit them once, which was unreasonable.

But he didn't know what happened to Li Qingshan in Ningzhou, and he didn't even know whether Li Qingshan was still in Ningzhou.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, flew to Li's Mansion, and cast his light. All the mortals along the way turned a blind eye to him.

He raised his hand and waved, and the door slowly opened. The cold wind rushed in, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Chen Yuan stepped in. Li Dalong and his wife were surprised and happy when they saw it was him. They hurriedly got off the fire bed and knelt down to kowtow.

Chen Yuan raised his hand slightly, an invisible soft force lifted the two of them up, and said with a smile: "You two don't have to be polite. Chen came here today to tell you that Qingshan has traveled abroad and has not returned yet... "

He comforted them with gentle words, and Li Dalong and his wife felt relieved and thanked Chen Yuan repeatedly.

Seeing that the two of them were no longer worried about Li Qingshan, Chen Yuan no longer stayed for a long time. He took up the Dunguang and left the county town, flying towards the east.

…

Yuqinghai, Tianji Island.

The morning sun rises in the east, and the city, which was a little quiet at night, becomes more prosperous.

The shops reopened to welcome customers, and the monks walked out of the rented caves. There were also many outside monks who lowered their escape lights outside Fangshi, took out their pass tokens, and walked into Fangshi with great expectations.

To the north of Tianji Island, the Tianji Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, with numerous mountains, pines and cypresses, waterfalls and flowing springs. It is as beautiful as a fairyland. No one can tell that this is a demonic sect.

In the sky, the escaping light came and went, but the Qi refining disciples who could not fly were running in the mountains and forests.

A beam of light passed through most of the mountain range and came to Yueying Peak, where it stopped and revealed the figure of a young monk.

He landed in front of the cave on the top of the mountain, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Report to Master Jing, I am Lin Hu, the deacon of the Welcoming Pavilion, and I am here on the orders of Elder Mao to report that your old friend is visiting and I have something to give you."

After a while, the stone door of the cave opened, and a gentle voice came out: "Come in."

The young monk stepped in, walked through a passage, and came to a stone hall with elegant furnishings.

A woman sat on the main seat, wearing a light green Luo skirt, with a very beautiful appearance and a cold face. It was Jing Shuhan.

A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she said: "What did my old friend ask you to bring?"

The young monk took out a wooden box with a soul-sealing talisman from the storage bag and presented it with both hands.

Jing Shuhan raised his hand and took the wooden box into his hand. When he opened it, his eyes slowly widened and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There was a jade pendant in the box, carved with a pair of mandarin ducks entwined around each other, pure white and delicate, with a gleaming aura, a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Jing Shuhan blinked and regained her cool demeanor.

She closed the wooden box and stood up: "Please lead the way, Junior Brother Lin, I want to go see this old friend." (End of this chapter)