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Lang Chan shook his head, "Your stubbornness shouldn't be used in such ridiculous places."

Wen Xia said, "This sentence was originally given back to you."

Lang Chan stood up, "Tu Wei Zi is printed in your hands, you can do whatever you want. I will never interfere."

After saying this, he left the room.

Wen Xia took out the painted purple seal in the jade cicada and played with it in her hands. The light on the seal was faintly visible, and it was very ghostly.

After Lang Xing returned to his room, he was fidgeting. Several disciples from the palace came to inquire about his injuries, but he dismissed them perfunctorily.What he saw and heard outside these few days made his mind extremely chaotic, like a pool of muddy water that has been muddied, it is really difficult to find a clear place.

Just when he was at a loss, someone knocked on his door.

Lang Xing subconsciously covered the sword behind him, "Who is it?"

"All right, it's me."

Lang Xing paused, lowered his hands and stood up to open the door. After seeing the beautiful woman standing outside the door, he bowed respectfully, "Auntie."

Lang Luo helped him up with both hands, and said with concern: "I heard that you were accidentally injured during your outing this time. Where did you get injured? Is it okay?"

Lang Xing's face showed embarrassment when he heard the words, and when Lang Luo saw him like this, he became a little more worried, "Is it so serious?"

Lang Xing shook his head and said, "No, Aunt Lao Luo is worried. It's just some skin trauma, and it's nothing serious."

Lang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Lang into the room and sat down, and asked earnestly, "It's just a skin injury, have you taken any medicine?"

Lang Xing was hiding something in his heart, so he was a little absent-minded when answering: "Going up."

Lang Luo nodded, and asked again: "This time you travel abroad, I heard that there are many dangers, and you must have suffered a lot, right?"

"No." Lang Xing scratched the edge of the table with his fingers, his eyes were a little wandering, "it's nothing."

Lang Luo stared at him for a while, and finally said: "Xing'er, do you have something on your mind?"

The strength on Lang Xing's finger faltered, "Why does Aunt Ruo ask such a question?"

Lang Luo looked at his fingers, with tenderness in his eyes, and said, "As long as you keep something hidden in your heart, you like to pick things with your fingers."

Lang Xing followed Lang Luo's gaze, saw that he was holding onto the edge of the table with his fingers, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Lang Luo said: "If it's not convenient for you to tell me, you might as well go and talk to the palace master, he is the one who loves you the most. If you have anything to do, don't keep it in your heart."

Lang Xing only felt a soreness in his chest rushing up to his throat, it was extremely difficult for him to make a sound.After calming down for a while, he suppressed the bitterness back.

He looked at Lang Ruo, and said abruptly, "Aunt Ruo and the Palace Master are siblings."

Lang Luo was stunned for a moment, and then said: "...Of course they are siblings."

Lang Xing said: "Then Auntie, do you know where I lived before being brought back to Lang's house by the palace lord, and who is taking care of me?"

Lang Luo didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly bring up this question, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I didn't return to Yingtianchang Palace until you were eight years old. Before you were adopted by the palace lord, I'm not too sure about that."

After she finished speaking, she added: "If you want to know about this, you might as well ask the Palace Master directly, he should know your origin."

Lang Xing grabbed the cloth on his leg, nodded lightly upon hearing this, and said, "...I see, thank you, Auntie Ruo."

Lang Luo looked at him worriedly, "Why do you suddenly want to ask about your life experience?"

Lang Xing pursed his lips, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, "Last night when I was sleeping, I dreamed about my childhood in my sleep, and on a whim, I remembered to ask about my own life experience."

Lang Ruo couldn't find any clues from this explanation, he only thought that Lang Xing was really concerned about his life experience on a whim, so he didn't ask any more questions, and after telling the other party a few words to heal his wounds, he got up and left.

When Lang Xing saw Lang Ruo leave, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.He furrowed his brows tightly, his expression was sometimes in a trance and sometimes forbearing, his heart seemed to be extremely tangled and confused, and he didn't even have the heart to control the expression on his face.

The words spoken by Mr. Miaoyinqing in Qicheng, when recalled at this moment, were like magic voices piercing his ears, making him uneasy.He also recalled the scene of seeing Wen Xia'er in the room, his heart seemed to be hanging on the precarious sky, just a little wind and grass could easily make him fall from the sky into the hopeless abyss, and it was impossible to recover .

Lang Xing grabbed the clothes under his hands vigorously, his palms were covered with cold sweat and were extremely wet.

It is not easy to make a conclusion without seeing Ruan Shi.

The thought that suddenly flashed through his mind made him regain his composure. He stood up and straightened the sword on his back, tried his best to lift his spirits, and stepped out of the room.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't walked out for a long time, and at the intersection of the two palaces, he collided with Wen Xiaer and Ruan Zhi who were oncoming.

Coincidentally, on the way to the lotus pond, Wen Xia ran into Ruan Zhi who was wandering in the palace. This Ruan Zhi didn't know which muscle was wrong, and immediately followed him when he saw him. No matter how much he asked, he didn't open his mouth, no matter how much he shook him off, he could only pretend that Ruan Zhi didn't exist, and ignored him.

Who expected to meet Lang Xing while taking Ruan Zhi along the way, it really was bad luck, Wen Xia thought so.

Lang Xing was surprised whether he saw him or Ruan Zhi behind him, he hesitated: "Senior Sijun, and Xiaozhi...how do you..."

Wen Xia said without changing his face, "I'm just going out for a stroll." After speaking, he glanced at Ruan Zhi who was behind him with a seemingly absent look, "As for him... I don't know. "

Ruan Zhi nodded slowly, and said in agreement: "If you want, let's go for a walk." "

"But why did you appear in Yingtianchang Palace?" Lang walked up to Ruan Zhi with a confused look on his face, "After a fire broke out in Guxing Village, you and Xiaotong disappeared, and Ruan Shi has been looking for you."

Ruan Zhi said, "Yes, Palace Master Lang. Yes, me and my sister."

Lang Xing hesitated and said, "It was the Palace Master who brought you and Xiaotong back to Tianchang Palace?"

Ruan Zhi was meticulous, "Yes."

Lang Xing nodded suspiciously.

Wen Xiaer silently looked at the expression on Lang Xing's face, and when he saw that the two of them had finished speaking, he asked, "Is everything okay in Qicheng?"

Lang Xing's eyes froze for a moment, then he nodded stiffly at him and said: "...everything is fine."

After hearing this, Wen Xia'er's mind was full of thoughts, and many questions rushed into his mind, but because of Ruan Zhi's presence, he finally suppressed these thoughts.

The emotion between Lang Xing's eyebrows was rather complicated. He looked at Wen Xia'er and said, "Senior Sijun, a person you saved in the cave, let me convey a word to you."

Wen Xia was taken aback, "...what did you say?"

Lang Xing said: "He said, 'Wait for me'."

wait for me.

The voice as deep as water and the tone as indifferent as smoke, at this moment, seemed to fall into Wen Xia'er's ears through the world of mortals.

His ups and downs in the past few days were calmed down in an instant.Wen Xia'er finally had a genuine smile on his lips, and he said sincerely to Lang Xing, "Thank you."

After hearing this thank you, Lang Xing showed a look of hesitation on his face, as if he wanted to shake off a lot of words at this moment.When Wen Xier passed him by, she patted his shoulder casually with her palm, and said, "I heard that you suffered serious injuries, and you finally came back, so you should lie down in the room and take care of yourself." .”

Lang Xing stared sideways at his back, "Senior Sijun, I..."

Wen Xia waved his hands without turning his head, and didn't say any more, while Ruan Zhi remained behind him as before, following step by step.

Wen Xia'er entered the bottom of the lotus pond again, and as soon as the suppressed head smelled anger, the originally silent pit suddenly became agitated and screamed sharply.

Wen Xia glanced slightly at Ruan Zhi, who was standing motionless beside him, there was no sign of strangeness on his green face, and he was calm and at ease.He withdrew his gaze and turned his attention to the Wankuan Pit under his feet.

The Ten Thousand Skull Pit here is different from that in the Bone Master Kingdom. These heads were all cut from the corpses of the mother-child Gu poison in the body, so these remaining heads were also buried with the mother-child Gu poison.

In the Bone Master Kingdom, when the Ten Thousand Skull Pit was about to erupt, if Jun Lingshen hadn't arrived in time, he might have used the method of fighting poison with poison, using his own living soul to quell the resentment in the pit.It can be seen that facing the Wankuan Pit in front of him at this moment, Xia Er doesn't want to use his own life as a price in exchange for the calming of the resentment in the pit.

First of all, I just learned Jun Lingshen's words from Lang Xing, which is enough to prove that Jun Lingshen will come to Yingtianchang Palace to rescue him within a few days, and it will not be difficult to calm this Wankuankeng by then.

The second reason is that the resentment in the Pit of Thousand Skulls is many times stronger than what he saw in the Bone Master Country. Wen Xia thought that even if he jumped down now, he might not be able to appease this group of villains. blame.

All in all, it is the best policy to leave this hole for Jun Lingshen to fill in when he comes, but it is also this that makes him a little worried.

Lang Chan wants to hold a longing moon banquet during the Mid-Autumn Festival, on that day the other party will definitely use the Ten Thousand Skull Pit, if Jun Lingshen misses this opportunity, it will be too late to make up the pit if he has more energy than he wants.

Therefore, Wen Xia has already planned to stay at the bottom of this lotus pond in the next few days and find a way to destroy the Wankuankeng.

He didn't come up with this idea on a whim, but when Lang Chan handed him the Tu Wei Zi seal yesterday, he used part of the power on the seal to successfully add the seal in the Pit of Thousand Skulls.

After a night of deliberation, he boldly speculated that the power of this purple seal might not be as simple as sealing and soul control. If he can use it properly, it is unknown if he can destroy this pit in advance.

Thinking of this, Wen Xia took out the Tu Wei Zi seal.As soon as the purple seal appeared, the light and shadow shrouded in the Pit of Thousand Skulls emerged, and the surroundings of the seal were full of purple light, and the head imprisoned under it shrank back into the pit instantly, as if it was extremely afraid of the things in his hands.

Seeing this, Ruan Zhi, who was motionless like a stone statue, blinked his eyes and said, "They are afraid."

Wen Xia was studying the painted purple seal in her hand, and Wen Yan casually continued, "What are you afraid of?"

Ruan Zhi rolled his eyes, and finally settled on the purple seal in Wen Xia'er's hand, pointed with his finger, and said, "This."

Without raising her head, Wen Xia tried to inject spiritual power into the seal, "What else?"

Ruan Zhi opened and closed his mouth, and paused every word: "Lang, Gong, Lord."

When Wen Xia heard this, she paused the hand that was scratching the slightly purple seal, then buried her head and continued to ponder, and stopped talking.