I'm passing by

Qing Ming nodded and followed. On the empty training ground, Heng Ai placed the demon pot in his hand in the center, and several people worked together to release the heroic moves in the pot.

"You don't know, isn't it a lie to tell you?" Shang Zhang hurriedly said after hearing the big man say that he didn't know.

Yingzhao looked cautious, "I only agreed to give Heng Ai some advice. Although I don't know how to restore the sword energy, I know that there are two kinds of gods that can bring people back to life..."

"You're talking about the Candle of Guiyuan, but the Candle of Guiyuan...is it just a legend?"

Yingzhao shook his head, "There is one more thing."

Marshal Duopeng, who has been known for 500 years and knows everything, asked him curiously, "What is it?"

Yingzhao, "Flowers of Yaocao."

Heng Ai looked surprised, "The flower of Yaocao, that is something that is not even in the legend..."

Yingzhao nodded, "But... you are lucky, do you know... where is this place?"

"This is the territory of the Gu family of the Cangwu clan, and Dandao Village is less than a day away from here."

Yingzhao looked at the sky and said, "Yes, although the flower of Yaocao is hard to find, as far as I know, the god ancestor found a flower of Yaocao a hundred years ago, and put it in Wushan, so that people can guard it for life. .”

Duopeng looked terrified, "I know, the one who guards it must be the goddess Wushan."

When this name was mentioned, Qing Ming's expression changed when others were not paying attention. I stayed in Yu Peili and watched him transform when he heard that person's name. I resisted the thought of going out and closed my eyes. Swipe away the water mirror in front of me, maybe, I still can't do it, face...the person he loved, the person he cares most...is no longer me.

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say, and I... have changed back to where I should go." Yingzhao glanced at the direction of Wushan Goddess Peak, turned around and disappeared into the air.

英招

...Of course I know, who gave the news about the flower of Yaocao. The little fairy who liked to play the piano music under the big tree has long since disappeared. Back then, he was just a boring wandering beast, accidentally watching in the forest Seeing that white figure, he fell in love with that forest, and he would go there every day, looking in that direction secretly. He didn't know what was wrong with him at the time, until someone discovered his existence one day, people from the heaven ...Never let any powerful force go, he was taken into the demon refining pot by that person, and in the pot... such a dark day, he didn't know how long he passed, and the white figure exposed in the forest gradually changed. Fuzzy, he doesn't blame anyone, that little fairy didn't know his existence at all, he was just curious... just a few days ago, that little fairy's consciousness appeared in the demon refining pot, she gave herself a chance to go out, and also Give herself a chance to take revenge, she... wants to avenge the one she loves, she is still dressed in noble white clothes, but suddenly she is burning with anger, her body... has the breath of a fallen angel... He didn't say anything He just nodded silently and agreed that he would lure Hengai and the others to Wushan Goddess Peak. After she got the reply, she turned and left. He still didn't speak, but the trace of nostalgia in his eyes... also disappeared.

"It's such a waste of energy, but it's just pointing at various directions, Heng Ai! You've been cheated, aren't you?" Shang Zhang looked at the big man who disappeared after speaking with a speechless expression.

"...Yanfeng, your sword energy will definitely recover."

"...Then let's go."

After Qing Ming heard the news that they were going to Wushan, he wanted to use this opportunity to protect Master, so he could...repay Master for saving him, because...he wanted him...to find the kind of love that Master said , whether she loves you or not, you want her to stay by your side, whether she cares or not, you want to give her all your sincerity... Qingming stroked the exquisite jade pendant hanging around his waist with his right hand and thought, the last time Manman was I got angry because I cared a little about Master. After this incident, I took Manman away and went on a tour together... During the trip to Wushan, Qingming got in. At the foot of Wushan, Qingming took out the fairy Yuanling, whose face was clearly full of disdain for God, still kowtowed and saluted, the mist at the foot of Wushan dispersed, Qing Ming separated Yan Feng from Monk Zhang and Heng Ai, and led Yan Feng into the forest. Every noon, when the pain of the sword broke out, he was injured... "I'm sorry, friend, I will never let you see her."

"It's all planned by you."

"Otherwise, without sword pain, I don't have the confidence to defeat the famous Feiyu Yanfeng."

"why?"

"Because you are selfish and disrespectful... Yingzhao made it very clear when guiding the way. The ancestor of the gods hid the flowers of the Yaocao and Wushan, and the goddess of Wushan was ordered to guard the flowers of the Yaocao for life, but you are delusional. Take away the flowers of Yaocao."

"We are just going to discuss. If the goddess is in trouble, we will not force it." Yan Feng covered the pain from the sword in his chest and explained, Qing Ming shook his head, "The goddess is kind by nature. I gave you the flower, but after giving it to you, all the blame will fall on the goddess, and you still say that you are not selfish!"

"Qing Ming, you know the goddess!"

On the other hand, seeing Yan Feng's life-threatening Heng Ai, whose body began to disintegrate, she covered her chest and murmured, "Yan Feng..."

After Qing Ming wounded Yan Feng, he ran into Heng Ai when he was leaving. When Heng Ai heard that he was going to kill Yan Feng, he shot and wounded him severely. After he escaped, he leaned on a stone and saw Yan Feng. Feng was rescued, "Damn it, is there no other way?"