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Qin Cang raised his head and moved away from Lu Xie. He was still frightened by the vivid dream just now, but he was even more frightened the next second: "Ah?"
It's daybreak.
There were people all around him and Lu Xie, and the cave, which was originally quite spacious, was now a little crowded. Qin Cang's first reaction was of course fear. Who would feel comfortable when they woke up to find a group of people watching?
Qin Cang quickly moved closer to Lu Xie, only to find that he looked at him with a relaxed expression. There was also a young man in dark purple clothes beside Lu Xie. The young man looked a few years younger than Lu Xie, with clear features and a handsome face. However, he remained expressionless, half squatting on the ground and carefully treating the sword wound on Lu Xie's arm.
Looking at the people around, they were all adult men in black uniforms wearing swords. Their movements were steady and powerful, and it was obvious that they were good at kung fu. They were well-trained and moved in an orderly manner. Although there were so many people, they did not seem to be cramped when doing things.
But what are they doing?
Qin Cang straightened up and rubbed his eyes. There was a long low table closest to him. On the left was a sandalwood tea tray. A warrior opposite was skillfully brewing tea, with the tea set flying in his hands. On the right were snacks and fruits. Some warriors were constantly placing jade vessels with other snacks one by one. At the end of the table was a plate of fine incense. In the distance, a group of people outside the cave were discussing and executing something, all in the style of military strategists. Looking at himself again, Qin Cang had a brocade quilt on him without knowing when.
Qin Cang was amazed at what he saw, and turned to look at Lu Xie: "Brother, are we going to live here from now on?"
Seeing the child sitting up straight and no longer leaning on him, Lu Xie slowly rubbed his stiff shoulders and arms. Not only was he not annoyed after hearing this, but he even looked a little proud. So he straightened his clothes and stood up. Only then did Qin Cang realize that Lu Xie had changed his clothes. Because it was still silver-gray, he didn't notice it at first.
The well-dressed young man in front of him had a pleasant appearance and demeanor. But everything should be done in different occasions, right? If Qin Cang remembered correctly, they were still running for their lives the night before. Now everything in front of him and Lu Xie's smug look made Qin Cang suspect that he might be the one with a broken brain.
Qin Cang then slowly stood up: "Brother... these are all our people, right?"
"Who are we? Who are you?" A childish male voice came from behind, full of hostility.
Qin Cang turned around and found a young man in purple and black clothes, followed by a group of people. Wait? Qin Cang turned to the other side and saw that the young man who had bandaged Lu Xie had stood up. He was speechless and looked into the distance with cold eyes. After turning his head back and forth several times to confirm, Qin Cang found that the two looked exactly the same.
"Brother Lu Xie...they..." Qin Cang said as he moved closer to Lu Xie.
"How dare you! How dare you pull our young master!" the man said as he was about to draw his sword.
Lu Xie saw the little girl
She hid behind him, very satisfied, and suppressed her pride: "Lu Ting, don't scare her."
Lu Ting? Same last name. Are they brothers? But judging by their names and positions, they are clearly not. Qin Cang, hiding behind Lu Xie, quietly compared the two people in front of him. These two who look alike are obviously brothers.
The man named Lu Ting ignored Qin Cang and bowed to Lu Xie: "Second Young Master, the person in charge of the courtyard on the mountain has not been found. There are 36 bodies of children in a thatched cottage about a mile away from the main courtyard. It is the same as when Lu Lei and I checked it before." The boy's accent did not have much majesty, but the content was shocking.
36 bodies? All of them were children. Were they...burned to death? Qin Cang felt shocked and terrified.
"Let's go and take a look." Lu Xie had long lost the arrogance of the playboy, and his face was serious. He lowered his head and turned to Qin Cang: "You wait here for me, everyone here will protect you, you can get food and drink by yourself." Then he was about to leave.
"No!" Qin Cang wanted to go back to the scene to see what happened. It seemed that the two had already gone to investigate. Didn't Lu Xie go with them? Or was Lu Xie already back when he woke up? What kind of place was that? Who was the mastermind? He and Lu Xie left, but so many children died there. Can he find some clues in the main court that he hadn't been to before?
When Qin Cang called out, the three of them were stunned for a moment.
Qin Cang felt that he was being reckless, and quickly added: "Brother Lu Xie, I... I left something there. It's very important, very important! I must find it back. I want to go with you, can I?" This was a lie without any sense of belief, so he blinked his big tearful eyes and continued: "It's really important... My mother gave it to me, and I wear it on my hand." Then he raised his little paw.
Lu Xie looked at the determined look, frowned slightly, and squatted down. He put a hand on Qin Cang's shoulder: "Qin Cang, that's not the place you should go. A lot of things must have happened there."
Before the two of them left, most of the children there had been tortured to the point of being unrecognizable, and now they were all dead bodies. The scene must have been extremely bloody. Recalling the first battle he had experienced a year ago, there were corpses everywhere, and blood was flowing along the meadow next to it, shining brightly in the midday sun. Lu Xie was not in the front army, but he saw the old soldier who was still spouting dirty jokes when they had dinner together the day before lying not far from him, with half of his head gone, leaving only his chin and half of his left eye, and his brains and blood all over the floor. He tried hard not to vomit, but he hadn't eaten for a few days. Qin Cang was still young after all, and he was afraid that he couldn't bear it.
Lu Xie looked at Qin Cang and suddenly thought of the way his mother covered his eyes when he was a child: when playing hide-and-seek, when the family was having fun, and finally, on the day his parents passed away. Perhaps they were both children who had lost their parents, and the baby in front of him made him feel a little soft-hearted and distressed.
"What are you looking for? I will do my best to help you find it."
Qin Cang had never considered whether she could accept the scene, because she had never seen a corpse or a dead person in her memory. She never thought that Lu Xie would believe her lame lie, but she could also feel that the other party
She had made up her mind—he was staring into her eyes, and the hand on her shoulder was pressing her tightly—she was definitely not going to go, so she said, "It's a thin red thread with a very small golden ring on it. It's about this big."
Qin Cang carefully recalled the red strings on the two children and pointed at half of her fingernail: "There were two. One day when I woke up, they were gone. I don't know who took them away." If they were trial-takers, why would they take them away quietly in a dream? Qin Cang wanted Lu Xie to pay attention to those children, and for some reason, the eyes of the crazy boy lingered in her heart for a long time.
"Okay, I got it. Wait for me here." Lu Xie stood up and walked out with Lu Ting and his team. Suddenly he stopped and said, "Lu Lei, follow me. Lu Ting, you stay. If there are any intruders, don't let any of them stay."
"Yes." The cold-faced man followed Lu Xie and left.
"...Yes." Lu Ting was obviously unhappy. He knocked his hand on the sword and rolled his eyes at Qin Cang. He looked around and walked out of the cave, as if he would be infected with bad luck if he stayed with Qin Cang for too long.
Qin Cang didn't quite understand how he had offended the other party. Seeing Lu Ting standing in the open air outside the cave, even though he didn't like him but was loyal to his duty, he relaxed.
The table was full of things, with more than ten kinds of cakes and pastries, all made very delicately. Those pastries that would break at the touch were also well preserved, and I wondered how they were brought up the mountain; the tea was also delicious, mellow and fragrant. The warrior "serving" beside the table also asked if he wanted to add some cream puffs. After tasting it carefully, there was a hint of fruit fragrance in the tea, as if it was specially for babies or little girls. Qin Cang thought, I don't know which rich and powerful young man I met, he was gentle and kind, how lucky! I am not a person who covets wealth and fame, and seeks fine clothes and delicious food. To be honest, now, she just wants to have a hot meal every day, grow up quickly without any danger, and be able to settle down and protect herself quickly. If possible, it would be best to get back the previous memory; if not, then "survival" is the only program. But before that, I still hope to stick to this young man tightly.
The "young master" in gorgeous clothes and robes did not know at this time that he had become another person's long-term meal ticket, and the situation before him made Lu Xie at a loss for how to describe his emotions.
Lu Xie and his party arrived at the hut where they had been held before. The courtyard was empty. The herbs that had been set on fire and the shelves for drying herbs were all gone. However, if you lean over and take a closer look, you can still see traces of burns on the weeds on the ground. Opposite the northeast side of the hut where the two men were imprisoned, there was originally a barrel, but now there were 36 bodies lined up in a row.
The body showed no signs of burns.
The stench of corpses was strong, and the strange smell of medicine had completely disappeared. Although the temperature was low and the child had not been dead for long, the smell of decay seemed to be complaining that the former owner had been gone for a long time. The bodies were neatly arranged, and the children of all sizes folded their hands in front of their chests with peaceful expressions. If most of them were not covered in blood and abscesses on their bodies and faces, they would have seemed to be making a quiet wish with their eyes closed. Under the corpses was a thick thatched mat, and on top of the mat were some roots and vines, with small blue wild flowers growing on the vines. The small wild flowers were blown away by the wind, and the petals fell along the land mines.
It pointed towards the main courtyard.
Lu Xie looked carefully and found several familiar faces, but he didn't see the crazy boy, nor did he see the two red lines he had noticed before - when Qin Cang described it to Lu Xie, Lu Xie had already remembered it. But who did the red line gold pendant belong to? That was unclear. Lu Xie was not unaware of Qin Cang's various strangeness, but he felt that no matter what, she was a child who could not hurt anyone.
Lu Xie turned around and asked, "Did you place them?"
A man in black stepped forward and said, "Second Young Master, this is what happened when we first arrived. Young Master Lu Ting asked us to guard the scene and keep it as it is until the Second Young Master can check it out."
"Yes. The main hospital has checked it."
"We checked. Master Lu Ting sent people to question the city guard of Huo An and the abbot of Qingyin Temple. Neither of them knew anything about it."
"Lu Lei, my brother has made great progress."
"Thank you for your cultivation, young master." Lu Lei said seriously.
"Go to the main courtyard."
"Yes."
The main courtyard is the courtyard that Lu Xie saw before he fell into a coma. It is completely different from the thatched cottage where the child was imprisoned. The courtyard is backed by a mountain, and there is a clear stream in front of the courtyard. Entering the gate, it is found that the builder led the stream into the garden and made an elegant pond. There is a small rockery statue on the west side of the pond, and three koi with their bellies facing up are floating in the middle. There is a path beside the pond, which winds to the inner gate made of uncarved rotten wood. The wood faintly exudes a heavy fragrance. Going further in is the inner courtyard. The inner courtyard is not large, but it can be planted with various strange flowers and trees. There is an old tree in the west wing, with few branches and leaves left. The trunk is covered with vines, and some small light blue petals are sparsely emerging from the vines.
Lu Xie went forward to check. The blue flower vines seemed small, but they were actually clinging tightly to the old tree. Wherever they went, the branches were all dehydrated and sunken as if someone had strangled them. Judging from the growth of the branches, the tree should have been lush and leafy, but now the originally strong branches were shrinking. It seemed that the early fall of the branches and leaves might not be entirely caused by the season. Looking at these weak little petals at this time, they felt beautiful, and even made people feel a chill down their spine.
The main house and the east wing are exquisitely renovated, and the materials and decorations are all made from the materials that are already available on the mountain and can be found everywhere. Exquisite renovation means that these natural and undecorated materials are neither messy nor artificial, but appear simple and elegant. The builders did everything with ease, and the final result is a natural atmosphere. Not to mention this desolate mountain, even Qichang and Huai'an may not have such unique buildings.
It is said to be a work of art, but Lu Xie felt that the whole yard was a little weird. The room was very clean. Apart from the strong smell of medicine, there was nothing left inside, as if no one had lived there for many years. The position of the window was also strange. The sun was shining at this time, but the room was gloomy. All the windows were located so that the sun could not enter, as if they were deliberately avoiding it. Also, it was too quiet. There was almost no sound. Lu Xie asked his men to stand still and listen carefully. As long as they did not leave the inner courtyard, they would not hear any birds or animals singing in the mountains. When they went to the courtyard, they found that there was no wind in the courtyard. It was cold today and the autumn wind was strong. Lu Xie recalled that the two of them were frozen yesterday. Today, they walked here. The autumn wind blew the pine trees along the way, but being in the garden was like being in the eye of a storm. Everything was still. Except for their people, the plants were still, and the moving ones seemed to be dead.
What a big plan, Xiqi didn't even know about it; what a meticulous mind, as if he deliberately left a good profile. Huo An is such an important position, but an unknown force has taken root without knowing it. Lu Xie thought that he would go down the mountain to have a good tea with Huo An, the city guard.
"Second Young Master, is this building going to be demolished?" He said expressionlessly.
"Keep it, remove all guards, and leave a few people to guard Qingyin Temple. If you see anyone suspicious, report it immediately. Don't alert the enemy. Also, go look for that vine flower."
"Yes."
Chapter 80 Rasengan
Nowadays, those with fists use their brains, those with brains use their fists, those without fists and without brains pretend to be cool, and the big guys with both fists and brains rely on their acting skills. This is a strange era.
Bai Yue rolled her eyes and fell down right away, right into Long Xingyu's arms. Otherwise, even if Long Xingyu was a ninth-rank Divine Seal Knight with the bonus of the Divine Seal Throne, he wouldn't have been able to cross two or three meters in the blink of an eye and deliberately choose the softest part of his body for Bai Yue to lean on.
Moreover, as the inheritor of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Lord, if he could be scared and fainted the first moment he saw his mortal enemy, Qin Xuan himself felt that it was fortunate that the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Lord was gone, at least he could not return to this chaotic era. If he wanted to return, he would have to wait for the next creation of the ancient god Chaos, who represented the essence of chaos.
Otherwise, looking at this scene, the always straightforward former Lord of the Holy Light Dragon and the former Lord of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon would probably beat Bai Yue to death and then commit suicide.
Why did the Overlord of the Anti-Heaven Demon Dragon lose? It might be because when the Creator God of Light created him, he forgot to give him wisdom, intelligence, brains and other things. Otherwise, knowing that the Supreme God of the Sun and the Supreme God of Light have a close relationship, and the Supreme God of Light and the Creator God of Light have a close relationship, the Supreme God of the Sun also caught the eye of the Creator God of Light.
The Creator God of Light even personally took action on behalf of the Sun Supreme God when he was still in the realm of domination, which led to the Eight Saints descending to the Realm of Light to block the door.
Such a relationship has destined the Sun Supreme God to be extraordinary in the eyes of the Creator God of Light. After the death of the Supreme God of Light, the Creator God of Light spared no expense to elevate the Sun Lord's cultivation to the realm of the Supreme God, so that the Sun Supreme God could inherit and manage the entire world of light.
The master is equivalent to Taiyi Daoguo, and the supreme god is equivalent to Taiyi re-attaining Daluo Daoguo. The characteristic of Daluo Daoguo is that it transcends the long river of time and space. The creator gods... or the saints have enough strength to pull a mortal out of the long river of time and space.
I just want to say that the long river of time and space mentioned here does not refer to the long river of time and space in the small world, nor the long river of time and space in the so-called original land and original world. It refers to the long river of time and space that surrounds the entire heavens and all worlds, from the birth to the destruction of all heavens and all worlds.
Even the great god Zhulong, one of the dragon masters in the prehistoric world, only controlled the long river of time and space in the prehistoric world. If he wanted to help others and force them to achieve the Great Luo Dao, he would be fighting against the time and space of the entire universe. The loss was so great that even the God of Creation of Light could not bear it.
But the Creator God of Light did just that. It is easy to imagine that the Creator God is partial to the Supreme God of the Sun. Even so, the Lord of the Holy Dragon of Light dared to rebel. This was not only a provocation to the Supreme God of the Sun, but also a slap in the face of the Creator God of Light.
It can even be said that the Lord of the Holy Light Dragons did not make a mistake in changing the name of the Holy Light Dragon Clan to the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan after the Holy Light Dragon Clan fell from the sky. If this is not against the heaven, how else can it be against the heaven? It can be seen that the Lord of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragons is simply a brainless person. No wonder He, as a creation of the Creator God of Light, can only be a lackey for the Supreme God of Light.
Facing the Creator God of Light standing behind him, the Sun Supreme God had no strength and his brain was not working well.
He pretends to be cool but can't act. He has no acting skills. If he doesn't die, who will?
Qin Xuan even complained inwardly that if this happened to a person from the ancient times, he might be able to create a Holy Sun Supreme God to rule the country, with many light-related masters to share his worries.
If they are a little more ruthless, they can probably create a strongest supreme god who takes the blame. All the benefits will be his, and the blame will be on the Sun Supreme God.
After all, seeing that after the Sun Supreme God became the Supreme God, he did not form an alliance or lead any men, but dared to go to the world group on the prehistoric side with his two top little brothers to avenge the Light Supreme God, you know that this person's brain is not very good. This kind of god who likes to show off is the most suitable to take the blame.
But Bai Yue is much more amazing. After all, even though her acting skills are not that great and the script is full of loopholes, she is willing to act anyway. As long as she is willing to act, won’t her acting skills improve with more acting?
"Senior Du'e, please take a look, what happened to Yue'er?" Long Xingyu said to Qin Xuan while hugging the unconscious Bai Yue.
After all, Qin Xuan was the only person that Long Xingyu could think of who could save Bai Yue. As for the priest who was coming from the Knights Templar, there was no need to think about him. Ever since he knew that Bai Yue was the daughter of the Demon King, Long Xingyu had no hope. After all, the priest's power of light and the Demon King's power of darkness were naturally incompatible.
Bai Yue is a human-demon hybrid, the daughter of a priest and the Demon King. She has been suffering from the conflict between the forces of light and darkness in her body. Now, somehow the balance has suddenly been restored. It would be troublesome if the priest's treatment broke this delicate balance.
"Mrs. Long is not seriously injured. She may be fine after resting for a while." Qin Xuan did not expose Bai Yue's "lie". Instead, he casually said a few "truths". As for how Long Xingyu understood it, that was their business.
But even though she was pretending, Bai Yue herself really had a splitting headache. The inherited artifact of the Lord of the Anti-Sky Demon Dragon was now in her body. She felt the breath of a familiar enemy, especially the breath of the enemy who caused the death of her former master, the Lord of the Anti-Sky Demon Dragon. That inherited artifact had now caused trouble.
If Bai Yue hadn't suppressed it with his own will and the secret control method inherited from the Lord of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon, this divine weapon would have fought with the egg by now.
As if it also sensed the breath of its enemy, the huge egg that was originally held tightly by Long Haochen began to shake slowly, and the frequency of shaking became faster and faster, as if the things inside the egg wanted to rush out.
"I'm glad you're okay." Long Xingyu hugged Bai Yue, his eyes full of Bai Yue's presence. Even if he was sitting in the center of the formation and holding the giant egg tightly, otherwise Long Haochen would not have noticed the movement of the giant egg.
"Master... help me!" After all, Long Haochen was still young, and his eggs were indeed a bit big. As the shaking became more and more intense and the force became stronger, Long Haochen naturally could not hold on to them anymore. He looked at the lost one-armed old man who was facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes, and at his own father who was hugging his mother and could not tolerate anyone else in his eyes. In the end, Long Haochen could only seek help from his master.
Qin Xuan stood aside without moving, and said to Long Haochen: "Don't come to beg me, now you have made an agreement with it.
"After signing the blood contract, you should be able to sense His thoughts and His will. You should appease Him, and calm His agitated will with your will and your heart."
"With my heart? My will?" Long Haochen murmured to himself, as if these eight words had some magic power. Long Haochen suddenly understood the method to comfort, suppress and soothe the egg.
A gentle and invisible force emanated from Long Haochen's body and slowly merged into the giant egg. The giant egg seemed to sense something and slowly stopped shaking.
"He is indeed a genius." Qin Xuan's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that his disciple had such a high level of comprehension. He was worthy of being the reincarnation of the Lord God. With just eight words, Long Haochen actually learned the power of the mind!
It is the power of the mind from "The Legend of Chusen". Although it is only the most basic entry, it is amazing enough. Even his eldest disciple Ji Ning needs a month to learn this thing. Can his little disciple get started in one second?
It was not only the giant egg in Long Haochen's arms that was soothed by this power, but also the inherited artifact in Bai Yue's body. The gentle power swept over Bai Yue and the artifact in his body, and actually made the inherited artifact restrain its own aura.
People can persuade the world with their mouths, which is called verbal cannon. Could it be that this skill should be called mental cannon? Qin Xuan couldn't help but complain in his heart when he saw this scene.
Feeling that the giant egg had quieted down, Long Haochen breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground. After all, he had just experienced the search in the void crack. Even though Long Haochen did not consume any physical strength, he had also consumed a lot of energy.
Even when his mother collapsed, Long Haochen didn't even have the energy to look at her. This shows what Long Haochen has become now.
Seeing that things were finally almost done, the one-armed old man finally calmed down, looked at the young man in front of him, and said softly: "My friend, I wonder what the egg you signed the contract for is?"
"I don't know either." Long Haochen shook his head and turned to look at Qin Xuan, "Master, do you know the origin of this egg? I just saw my mother and she seemed to be..."
"I know a thing or two!" Qin Xuan nodded: "If I'm not mistaken, this egg should be a divine fetus." Long Haochen sat up and reached out to touch the giant egg with a black background and purple patterns. Feeling the closeness of the creature inside the egg, he couldn't help but ask: "Divine fetus?" You have to know that things with the word "God" are definitely not ordinary, such as divine tools, divine beasts, and the throne of divine seals. This divine fetus is something that Long Haochen has never heard of. Not to mention Long Haochen, even the one-armed old man has never heard of it.