Going Against the Heavens

Since Qi Jian was brought back.She was seriously ill, and occasionally she became conscious, and she tried to tell Gou Hanshi the truth.

But Gou Hanshi didn't believe it, he said: "Compared to the nonsense my junior sister spoke when she was sick, I believe Zhuang Huanyu and Fu Qing more. What's more, Fu Qing is a disciple of the Qing family."

He also ordered several disciples to take care of Qijian, both to take care of and to monitor.

The Orthodox Academy was also in a state of desperation, and Bai Luoheng walked back and forth anxiously.Tang 36 also lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Xuanyuan Po stood up abruptly with the bun in his hand.Tang 36 was taken aback by him, he said dissatisfiedly: "Xiong, be quiet."

"No, I was thinking of Qijian." Xuanyuan Po ate the buns in one bite...

Bai Luoheng glanced at Xuanyuan Po, "What does it have to do with Qijian?"

Xuanyuan Po blinked, but didn't say anything for a long time, that's right, why are you looking for Qijian?

Qingyuan and the others didn't know about the dark situation in Shendu.

Qing Yuan woke up from the coma again, her throat was extremely dry.She opened her eyes and found that she was leaning on Chen Changsheng's shoulder.

"Yuan'er, you're awake..." Chen Changsheng slept lightly, and when Qing Yuan moved, he woke up.I don't know if it's Qingyuan's illusion, she feels that Changsheng is very weak.

She stood up and put her hand to his face.She frowned after using her spiritual power to inquire for him.Regardless of Chen Changsheng's objection, he took off his clothes.Sure enough, the silver line has reached the neck.

"How could this be?" She looked at the silver thread and spoke in a particularly hoarse voice.Chen Changsheng held her cold fingers, "I'm fine..."

His warm face was extremely pale, and there was dense sweat on his forehead.The whole person is very weak, even so, he still insists that he is fine.Qingyuan felt that her nose was sore, and her eyes seemed to be bleeding, but she held back.

Qing Yuan sat down again.She leaned on Chen Changsheng's shoulder again, neither of them spoke.

Chen Changsheng was already a little weak, so he relaxed.Unable to resist drowsiness, he soon fell asleep again.

Qingyuan carefully took out Mixiang from the constriction sac.Put it under Chen Changsheng's nose and let him inhale it.After confirming that he would not wake up for the time being, he stood up slowly.

She didn't think this was okay.According to Changsheng's condition, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of the realm of the demons, so he will burp.

She had to do something. Although she couldn't help him change his life, she would give him this life first.

The one who can do this is her aunt...Qing Heng.

Qingyuan took out the soul-seeking lamp again.Everyone in the world knows that the soul-seeking lamp can find people, but they don't know that it has another use.Using blood as the medium to drive the soul-seeking lamp, it can be passed on across thousands of miles.To put it simply, teleport the person you are looking for to yourself in an instant.

She cut her palm again, and the blood flowed into the soul-seeking lamp.The light of the soul-seeking lamp flickered, emitting a strange light, absorbing Qing Yuan's blood at the speed of the naked eye.

There should be neither too much blood nor too little.Stopping the bleeding palm, she dabbed some of her own blood and drew symbols in the air.

The soul-seeking lamp slowly flew up into the air.Qingyuan fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the soul-seeking lamp was operating automatically.I believe that Qingheng will come soon.

She panted slightly, using the soul-seeking lamp was too exhausting and uncomfortable.She suddenly started coughing, coughing up bright red blood, coughing very badly.But soon stopped.

Qing Yuan rubbed her chest and looked at the blood she vomited.It was found that there seemed to be a fiery red bead mixed in a pool of blood.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty to pick up the bead, her fair hand was dyed red, the bead was astonishingly hot, "What is this..."

"Of course it's a good thing..."

Qing Yuan raised her head sharply, and a black figure was leaning lazily against the wall, it was Qing Heng.The soul-seeking lamp has finished functioning and landed on the dusty ground.

She came over, squatted in front of Qing Yuan who fell on the ground, raised her chin with her hand, "You are really in a mess."