Chapter 292: Master of Tianji Pavilion (41)
Thinking about it now, Song Beiwu's words at that time were very convincing. Whether it was the two souls in one body or the fact that the road to immortality was cut off by someone from the upper realm, there were too many secrets hidden in it.
If Yan Qing guessed correctly, the brother Song Beiwu was referring to might be Song Nanfeng.
That's why Yan Qing let Song Nanfeng follow.
Back then in the ghost realm illusion, Yan Qing had also noticed that there was something wrong with Song Beiwu's aura, but time was urgent at the time, so she did not investigate it too much.
After all, in the original plot that Yan Qing had seen, the name Song Nanfeng was a character that had never appeared once even in the finale.
The only time there was a connection was when Song Beiwu mentioned it vaguely at the end.
So Yan Qing never thought that he would meet Song Nanfeng here.
Yan Qing was also somewhat curious about the bond between Song Nanfeng and Song Beiwu, but now was not the time to explore these things.
Song Nanfeng didn't know about Yan Qing's complicated thoughts. When he saw that Yan Qing didn't reject him, he breathed a sigh of relief. The lifeless look between his eyebrows dissipated a lot, and he became a little more lively.
Song Nanfeng's gaze lingered on the paper figures for a moment, and after recalling Yan Qing's actions after he came over, he asked casually, "Lord Ling Wei has come to the ghost realm this time, but what happened in the ghost realm?"
In fact, what Song Nanfeng wanted to ask more was whether any trace of the Heavenly Stone was found in the ghost realm again. However, due to those paper people, he did not ask this question.
As for why Song Nanfeng knew about the Heavenly Stone just like Zhaoyang Jianzun, it was because he learned about it when he saw it in the Ghost Domain Maze City.
After Yan Qing guessed the relationship between Song Nanfeng and Song Beiwu, he did not doubt Song Nanfeng's unfinished words, which revealed that he knew about the Heavenly Stone.
Yan Qing just shook his head slightly and said calmly: "That's not the case. I came here just to look for someone."
Hearing this, Song Nanfeng paused, and a ripple suddenly arose in his heart.
In addition to the Questioning Heaven Stone, there is actually someone else who can allow this person to leave the Tianji Pavilion and walk outside.
Song Nanfeng couldn't help but become a little more concerned. He asked casually, "Who is Lord Ling Wei looking for?"
He paused for a moment before adding, "The ghost realm will naturally suppress cultivators from the outside world who practice spiritual energy. Your Excellency Ling Wei, why don't you tell me? Perhaps I can help."
Although he has now left his own territory, he can travel freely in the ghost realm except Song Beiwu's territory.
Yan Qing's pale lips brought up a hint of smile, and he did not refuse, saying in a gentle voice: "He is a very important person, so I will have to trouble Nanfeng."
The important thing now is to find the whereabouts of Zhaoyang Sword Master.
Moreover, it was from her that Zhaoyang Jianzun received the task of finding the Asking Heavenly Stone, which was why he encountered danger on the way to find the Asking Heavenly Stone.
What's more, in the later plot, there are many plots about Zhaoyang Sword Master, so Yan Qing said that very important person.
Song Nanfeng didn't know the complicated reasons behind this. After hearing Yan Qing's answer, his dark eyes moved and he suddenly felt that what he had said just now was too early.
He is not someone that anyone can find.
However, when Yan Qing said the word "Nanfeng" in the second half of his sentence, Song Nanfeng changed his mind.
Why not look for it?
He lowered his eyes and whispered, "No trouble."
After saying this, Song Nanfeng's aura suddenly surged, and the black ghost energy disguised as a shadow behind him condensed and wrapped up the paper people in the wooden cage.
The paper people huddled together, trembling and screaming, thinking that they were about to be devoured by the big devil and used as food.
However, after screaming for a long time, he found that he was not missing any arms or legs.
The paper people carefully opened their eyes that had been closed because of fear, and found that the black mist had long faded away.
The paper people were still immersed in the joy of having escaped a disaster by luck, and did not notice at all that the ghost energy left on them by their own ghost king to control them had been partially extracted by the black mist just now.
Song Nanfeng took back the ghost energy. He looked up at Yan Qing and then opened his palm, in which a ball of turbid ghost energy was suspended.
"The person your majesty wants to find should be related to the owner of this paper man. By following this ghost energy, we can find the location of their owner."
When the ghost energy just appeared, Yan Qing felt a familiar breath, but before he had time to think about it, he saw the ghost energy in Song Nanfeng's palm turned around, and then went in one direction with a clear goal.
Yan Qing suppressed the sense of familiarity rising in his heart, and first thanked Song Nanfeng. Then the two of them followed the speed of the ghost energy and headed to where it pointed.
Seeing the direction Yan Qing and the others were heading, the paper people looked at each other in surprise with a hint of anticipation.
Their ghost king can defeat these two people who saved them from dire straits...right?
The ghost energy moved forward until it hit a barrier and was forced to stop.
Song Nanfeng stopped, but the ghost energy did not stop, and kept crashing into the barrier with a "clang clang clang" sound. This was obviously its destination.
The real owner of this ghostly aura should be inside.
Song Nanfeng tilted his head to look at Yan Qing, wanting to ask for Yan Qing's opinion, whether to forcibly break the barrier or...
But the moment his eyes met Yan Qing's face, all those thoughts disappeared in an instant.
At some point, a jade pendant appeared in Yan Qing's hand. This jade pendant was exactly the same as the one Yan Qing had given to Zhaoyang Jianzun before. It was now emitting a bright white light, making her face look even whiter.
The color of her lips was also very light, and even though her eyes were covered with white silk, it still couldn't hide the exquisiteness of her features.
No matter how you look at it, he looks like a person who is not in good health.
No one could imagine how terrifying the true strength of the person in front of them was.
If I had not caught a glimpse of his power through another person's eyes in the ghost city, I would not have connected the two.
However, now, Song Nanfeng selectively ignored all of this.
What he was thinking more about was another scene he had seen in the ghost city.
Under the splendid peach blossoms, the white silk covering Yan Qing's eyes fell down at some point. She lowered her eyes slightly, and her long raven-feather-like eyelashes cast a shadow, covering her gray eyes. Her face was as white as jade, but her lips were stained with blood.
No longer looking like the god in the sky, it makes people feel as if they can hold the bright moon in their arms.
But in the end you will find that it is still an illusion.
No matter how weak he looks, that person cannot be touched by others at will.
After all, everything is just an illusion, and the bright moon is still hanging high in the sky.