medicine stone without medicine

The ruins of the Eastern Wasteland are still the same as in Lou Hua's memory.

The same wilderness, the same scarlet ground and sky, the same thin but unnegligible miasma.

The location where Lou Hua and the people from Dark Fragrance Valley entered the ruins was a plain. Lou Hua narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the world. For a moment, Wu Qing beside him asked:

"Master, where are we going?"

"Ah." It was only then that Lou Huaxiang remembered that they were still there.

He froze for a moment, only said:

"The fried-haired old man will definitely not listen to what I say obediently. You go and catch the people in Qingyang Mountain, find a safe place and set up an enchantment to stay there. Of course, if there are people who want to live, they will be taken in together. You stay with them, don't go anywhere, and come out when it's over."

"Owner……"

Wu Qing frowned.

In the end, although he followed Lou Hua, he still couldn't face those things with him.

"No! Master, I want to go with you!"

Hearing Lou Hua's words, a young girl's voice suddenly appeared in the team of Anxianggu.

Lou Hua raised his eyebrows slightly, looked sideways, and saw a little black swallow flying out of the team, landed in front of his eyes, and turned into a Liaoyang:

"How can you take risks by yourself! At least take me with you!"

Seeing Liaoyang in front of him, Lou Hua curled up his fingers, gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Who brought her here?!"

"I wanted to come by myself! You are my master, Shuyue-jun is my master, now you are in danger, how can I ignore it!"

It was the first time Liaoyang talked to Lou Hua like this, but before she was too arrogant, Lou Hua tied her into a rice dumpling with a fairy lock and threw her into Wuqing's arms:

"Just know what to do. Little blind man, do as I say!"

"Owner!"

"Are you going to disobey?!"

Wu Qing frowned, struggling inwardly.

For a moment, he closed his eyes, bowed his head and said:

"Subordinate... as ordered."

"Hey, Brother Wuqing!!"

Hearing what Wuqing said, Liaoyang became anxious.But she couldn't struggle out of the immortal lock, so she could only beg the master to take him with her.

But Lou Hua ignored her and walked further and further away by herself.

His wide white hem was lifted by the scorching wind in the Eastern Wasteland Ruins, and his back looked thin and bleak.

"Owner!"

When Lou Hua went far away, Wu Qing still stopped in place.

He knelt down on one knee and shouted at Lou Hua's back:

"Take care of yourself!!"

Lou Hua didn't stop, nor did he look back.

He only raised his hand and waved it as farewell, as if answering Wu Qing, he knew.

After parting there, Wu Qing found the person from Qingyang Mountain in the Eastern Wasteland Ruins according to what Lou Hua said.

Wuqing trapped them in the magic weapon, found a safe cave, and put them all in.Occasionally, monks from other families who passed by to ask for help boldly asked for help, and Wu Qing was put into the magic weapon.

More and more people took refuge in the cave, and a group of people gathered together to chat and pray that things would end soon.

There is no distinction between day and night in the Donghuang ruins, and Wu Yan can only count the time. After about two days, a monster covered in blood passed by outside the cave.

Everyone was attracted by the monster, and one person stared at the monster's movements intently, and said for a long time:

"Hey, look at the outfit, that seems to be the suzerain of some sect, the one who quarreled with Elder Wuyan of Qingyang Mountain outside the barrier?"

"It seems to be so, how did you make it look like this, where are the people from their sect?"

"Well, our suzerain refused to listen to Elder Wuyan's advice and insisted on looking for treasures. We came in to take refuge, but he even called us trash..."

The little disciple complained word by word, everyone's eyes gradually focused on Wu Yan, and it was unknown who started it, and the topic suddenly changed to Elder Wu Yan's foresight, compliments one after another, which made Wu Yan's ears tremble.

He waved his hand:

"Thank you, don't thank me, please thank Louhua. This magic weapon that isolates the miasma belongs to him, and the people watching here are also his people. Don't take the credit for me, I can't bear it."

As soon as this sentence came out, the flatterers fell silent.

At some point, a person said:

"Isn't Lou Hua a demon? Why does he help us? How do I feel..."

"yes……"

Someone inside the ritual vessel began to discuss Lou Hua's intentions in a low voice, making him even worse.

Wu Qing, who was guarding the enchantment at the edge of the magic weapon, also heard it. He closed his eyes and ignored it, but his hands on his knees had already clenched into fists, and his joints turned white.

"Why are you so heartless!! You still keep chattering after being rescued, you are afraid that my master will harm you, just get out, the exit is there, no one can save you."

Liaoyang in the corner couldn't listen anymore.

She still had the immortal lock in her hand, so she could only kick the man hard.

"Really, I hate people like you the most."

While cursing, Liaoyang's eyes turned red, and finally burst into tears:

"My master went to find Jin Ji by himself, and he didn't know if he could come back alive. You still talk about him like that!! Why?!!"

"You little girl, how dare you kick me!"

The thin monkey was kicked by Liaoyang, and felt that he had lost face in front of his companions, and immediately got up and wanted to settle the score with Liaoyang.

Liaoyang looked at his appearance, paused, and suddenly stopped crying.

She raised her chin at him:

"How about it, don't you accept it? Let's compete if you don't accept it, your aunt beats you all over the floor!"

"You girl, sit down!"

Wu Yan beside Liaoyang sighed, trying to pull her to sit down, but when he looked up, he saw Liaoyang taking a step in front of him, trying to shake his hands tied behind his back at him.

Wu Yan frowned, looking at the little girl's back.

The chaos inside the magic weapon is still going on.

Liaoyang and Shouhou were still arguing, and they said a word to each other, but from the beginning to the end, neither of them made a move first.

Wu Qing sighed and didn't intend to take care of it, but at that moment, he noticed a strange flow of spiritual power.

He opened his eyes abruptly, but before he could react, Liaoyang had already broken free from the shackles of the fairy rope, turned into a stream of light, flew past the crowd, and flew out of the magic weapon.

Donghuang ruins, altar.

Lou Hua walked up the steps step by step. His movements were very slow. When he reached the last step, he sighed and said with a smile:

"Lord Jin Ji, you didn't even give me a place. The Donghuang ruins are so big, so I can find them easily."

"Didn't you find it yourself?"

Jin Ji was still wearing his mask. He sat on the reclining chair on the altar with his hands behind his back, looking unsteadily in the direction of the Lou Hua:

"Your Majesty came to find me, what's your business?"

Lou Hua bent his eyes and looked around the altar with a smile.

To his surprise, the big monsters around Jin Jie were not here.The altar was unexpectedly deserted, only Jin Jie, and Qin Dongyi and Ying Long in the sealed barrier behind him.

Ying Long was probably stripped from Qin Dong's consciousness, the two people were trapped in the flow of light, and they were all taken aback when they saw Lou Hua.

But Lou Hua ignored them.

He answered Jin Ji's words:

"I'm here, naturally I have something to dedicate to you."

With that said, Lou Hua raised his hand and took out the Crescent Moon Bow from the storage ring.

He raised his hand, and casually tore off the bowstring of Qiyue, then scratched his fingertips with his nails, and dripped his own blood on the bowstring.

At that moment, a flash of light burst out from his palm.

Then, the bowstring in his hand changed, turned into a ball of light, and flew straight into the sealing barrier behind Jin Jie.

Lou Hua chuckled lightly:

"With the dragon tendons, Master Jin Ji's plan should be smoother. Isn't this what you have been doing? Deliberately guide Qin Dongyi to find the wreckage of the dragon, so that he can become a qualified container. What? Bai Ze and Xuehuang are just excuses, but in the end, the most suitable container is Qin Dongyi."

Lou Hua raised his hand and clapped twice, as if to praise:

"Because he is a new life transformed by Yinglong's consciousness. He has Yinglong's consciousness and a body that has nothing to do with Yinglong. Whether it is the breath of Yinglong at the beginning, or the marrow of Yinglong that I sacrificed later, even The Baize cubs that were deliberately thrown on his only path, waiting to become bait one day, are all part of your plan, aren't they? Lord Jin Jie, it's easy to calculate."

As he spoke, Lou Hua bowed his head and coughed twice, when he looked up, his palms were already bright red.

"Tsk, Your Majesty's reputation is too high, I can't compare to you, you will really make trouble for me by changing ways."

Jin Yu's eyes were gloomy and cold:

"Louhua, what is the taste of the poison in this seat?"

"Okay."

Lou Hua didn't look surprised at all, blood was on his lips, and when he smiled, he was a little creepy for no reason.

He spoke with a smile, and only said:

"I think, in this whole world, probably only Ying Long can kill you. So, it doesn't matter if I die, after all, you will come to accompany me, won't you?"

"I have to say, you are really courageous."

Jin Ji stood up from the recliner, and he glanced back at Qin Dongyi inside the seal:

"Did you hear me, I poisoned you a few days ago, but why are you okay? Qin Dongyi, you have to thank him for giving you the seal of Feng Ling."

Within the sealed barrier, Qin Dongyi couldn't get out or move, but he could hear every word clearly.

Feng Ling imprint?

"But Lou Hua, have you forgotten that there is still one piece of Yinglong's six pieces left outside. Without it, Yinglong would be incomplete, how could he kill me?"

Jin Ji folded his arms and raised his chin towards the painting:

"I have to trouble you to get the keel back."

"You don't have to worry about this, I will use the missing piece..."

"Owner!!"

Lou Hua's voice froze, and even a smile froze on the corner of her lips.

He saw a trace of teasing flashing across Jin Jie's eyes, and he even whistled in a good mood.

"Keel, isn't it here?"

"Who told you to come!!"

Lou Hua's complexion was already bad, but now it was even paler.

He didn't care about talking about what he had with Jin Jie anymore, he turned around and rushed towards Liaoyang.

Seeing this, Jin Yu was not in a hurry.

He turned around slowly, the golden spiritual flow gathered in his palm, and he lowered his eyes to look at Qin Dongyi who was in the seal.

Without any hesitation, he raised his palm and struck Qin Dongyi's chest!

There was a rumbling thunder in the sky.

On the ground, there was no sound of the seal breaking, nor the sound of spiritual flow running through the body.

Qin Dongyi didn't even notice the pain, the only thing he could feel was the imprint of Lou Hua's spiritual chill on his chest, which collapsed in an instant.

He saw that not far behind Jin Jie, Lou Hua's movements suddenly froze, and then he spat out a big mouthful of blood, and he wobbled forward two steps before falling to the ground.

That day, Yinglong only said that the seal of Fengling was a mark given by the Fenghuang clan to those who were identified.

But the second half of the sentence he didn't say is also the real purpose of Feng Ling's mark——

Pass on fatal injuries.

Lou Hua knew that he would regret it, so he never planned to let Qin Dongyi take the risk alone.

At that time, he thought that Jin Ji wanted to kill Qin Dongyi and dig out the remnant of Yinglong in his body.So he marked Qin Dongyi with Feng Ling mark, he thought, if Qin Dongyi failed to get away from Jin Ji, at least he could win his life.

At that time, Lou Hua had no previous memories, and he thought that he didn't like Qin Dongyi that much, so he wouldn't pay such a price for him.

But even though he thought so in his heart, in the end, he still gave Feng Ling to him without hesitation.

At that time, he thought that if Qin Dongyi died, he would be unhappy.

But now, his thoughts are more complicated.

He wanted Jin Jie to die.

He wants Qin Dongyi to live well, take his share, and kill Jin Jie.

His life was nothing special, and he wasn't even qualified to be a container in the end.He was randomly made like that, and then discarded at will, which is funny and ridiculous.

He used to think that it would be great if one day he could find the person who manipulated everything behind the scenes.

Kill him, must kill him.

If you can kill him, it doesn't matter if you die.

If he died for such a thing, then maybe it would be meaningful for him to come to this world for a while.

Lou Hua resisted the pain in every part of his body, he propped himself up and looked at Liaoyang.

He wanted to tell her, let's go.

He will fill in the vacancy of the keel with himself.

But he saw that his little girl's face was stained with his blood, and her eyes were full of determination.

She glanced at Lou Hua, although she didn't say anything, Lou Hua seemed to understand something from her eyes.

"This time, it's Liaoyang to protect the master."

Above the red clouds, electric light floated, illuminating Liaoyang's eyes.

She raised her hand in mudra and looked up at the sky, because she shouted too hard, her originally clear voice was a little hoarse:

"I, Liaoyang, voluntarily sacrifice the keel of Yinglong in my body to Lord Shuyue!"

"Heaven and earth are witnesses! Death, life, no matter!!"