East China Sea dust

Zhang Qinglan actually lied, what he gave to Ao Zhandu was not the pure vitality that could be easily cultivated and recovered, but split his soul in half to heal the hidden wounds in Qinglong's body.

...After all, it can restore nearly half of Ao Zhan's power under the shackles of heaven, earth, and Taoism, so how can the things used be ordinary products.

Seeing his acquiescence, Zhang Ningyue was so angry that she couldn't help cursing: "Zhang Qinglan! That's Buddha lotus seed, how dare you!"

The so-called "Buddha lotus seed" is the most precious kind among offerings. To find the temple with the most incense in the human world, it is formed by the human race's thousands of years of pious worship.When the power of thought is strong enough to be condensed into a holy object, this object is the legendary "Buddha Lotus Seed" that can condense the soul and reshape the flesh and blood.

At that time Zhang Qinglan was almost out of his wits, but Zhang Ningyue went through all kinds of twists and turns to get a jade lotus lantern in front of the golden statue of the real Buddha, and sealed half of the lotus seeds in the wick.

Zhang Qinglan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, drooping down like butterfly wings: "Second Sister, you are willing to save my life, but because the 'Oracle' told you that only I can undo Ao Zhan's sealed emotions."

Zhang Ningyue's fingers pinching the young man's neck trembled slightly. Although she didn't use much force, they left some red marks on her white skin: "Alan..."

The woman called his name softly, but her eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes: "I know what you're thinking."

Zhang Ningyue let go, as if she had recovered from the madness just now, she untied the thorns tied around Zhang Qinglan's wrist with her own hands, even took out a jar of dark blue ointment, and gently applied it to the wound on Zhang Qinglan's arm.

"Give back Ao Zhan Qiqing, that's what you owe him," Zhang Ningyue paused, and her five fingers that were holding the young man's wrist tightened instantly: "But I want his life...he owes me."

Zhang Ningyue held the young man's hand tightly, and half closed her eyes, as if the bloody scene from a hundred years ago reappeared in her mind.

The dragon king who woke up in the deep sea went mad and slaughtered all the human races in the 48 counties of Nine Cities... As one of the tribes closest to the East China Sea, Jinyang was naturally doomed.

On that day, the sky was covered with clouds, and the sky and the earth were dark. Inspired by the real dragon, the storm swept across the coast, and the stormy waves rushed into the residential houses on the shore, destroying all the roof tiles and fences.

At that time, Zhang Ningyue hid in the depths of the karst cave on the coast, and escaped by luck.

It's just that when she returned to Jinyang, what she saw was ruined walls, bleeding oars.None of the relatives of the Zhang family were spared, and they all became ghosts under the claws of the dragon... only her third younger brother, who was silent on weekdays, was left in a coma by the sea, but there was no scar on his body.

However, what she never expected was that after hearing about this incident, the emperor of the human race took the opportunity to recover the forces of the border tribes on the grounds that "the sacrifice to the heavens was not effective, provoking the wrath of the gods". The officials involved in the sacrificial event were all arrested and ordered to be executed.

... Among them was her husband.

"If I had known that your 'personal servant' would do such a thing, I should have killed all Taiji's prisoners on the first day!" Zhang Ningyue was full of resentment and had nowhere to vent, staring at Zhang Qinglan with faint eyes: "When things have developed to this point, you can't escape the responsibility."

"Alan," she raised her hand to caress the young man's cheek, "I have practiced witchcraft for 300 years, and spent 20 years collecting your scattered souls... Now I am living like this It looks like he just wants to get justice."

Hearing this, Zhang Qinglan finally couldn't help raising her eyes to look at her, and suddenly pulled her arm away from the opponent's palm.

"Your life was given by my elder sister. I also know what caused Ao Zhan to go crazy." Zhang Ningyue straightened up and said in a cold voice: "If you don't want Ao Zhan to know what happened 300 years ago, you'd better Stop getting in the way and do things you shouldn't do."

Zhang Qinglan was pulled up from the low rattan stool by her, and Zhang Ningyue raised her hand to straighten the slightly messy skirt of the other party, and pinned the few strands of hair that had fallen to her temples behind her ears.

The atmosphere between the two was extremely weird, during which Xuanlan stood aside and listened to everything with an expression on his face.Zhang Qinglan noticed the calm expression on the man's face, and realized that the man might know more than she imagined.

Like a real eldest sister, Zhang Ningyue gently smoothed the neckline of the young man.Seeing Zhang Qinglan's gaze fixed on Xuanlan, Shi Shiran said, "Ah, I forgot to tell you."

"This is Master Xuanlan, who wants to use the blood of Qinglong bones as medicine... Ugh!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhang Ningyue saw her arm on the young man's shoulder pierced by a fierce spiritual force, and the wound was torn open, leaving a bloody mess.

Standing behind Zhang Ningyue, Xuan Lan's expression changed, and he reached out to catch the woman who took a few steps back.

Feeling the familiar spiritual power from that blow, Zhang Qinglan broke free from Zhang Ningyue's shackles in front of her almost instantly, and tried to run out of the house.

Zhang Ningyue reluctantly took down a palm-sized red-brown pottery xun from her waist, held it to her lips and blew lightly - the layered snow-white animal bones in the room immediately began to vibrate continuously.

In the blink of an eye, scarlet venomous snakes poked their heads out from the gaps in the white bones, quickly gathered around the young man and formed a circle, and rose up from the ground. The scarlet snakes trembled and made a "hissing" sound.

Zhang Qinglan's face turned pale in an instant, and she had to stop, guarding against the poisonous snake that might rise up at any time.

At this moment, there was a loud bang from outside the house, the ground was instantly sunken by heavy objects, the roof of the thatched hut was completely overturned by the scorching heat wave, and the humid and sultry water vapor poured into the thatched hut, making people feel helpless for a while. Feeling suffocated.

Xuan Lan stood in a corner of the room to avoid the heat wave, and suddenly raised her head as if she sensed something.

Only then did I realize that the huge black dragon in the midair was diving down suddenly!Light blue fireworks were burning all over her body, and her dark green demon pupils were as big as copper bells, and she was staring at the few people below.

"Tch..." Zhang Ningyue retracted Tao Xun, gritted her teeth and jumped up from the spot, clutching the bloody wound on her arm, she leaped away the moment Ao Zhan's dragon claws were pressed down, and summoned a vine to wrap around her She went up to the waist of the young man and dragged him to her side.

Xuanlan pulled out the Zen staff from the void, made a seal with both hands, then stepped back a few steps, quickly picked up the still unconscious deer demon at the corner and ran away.

The Canglong transformed back into a human form during the rapid fall, and the blue fireworks condensed in the palm of the palm instantly razed the entire wooden house to the ground, leaving a large piece of charred black ruins, and the flames devoured everything greedily.

Several poisonous snakes couldn't dodge in time, they were broken into two by the collapsing wooden blocks and the residual force of the palm wind, and died on the spot.

The tall man in black stood alone in the middle of the fire, his hair scattered on his forehead, covering the expression on his face and making it blurred.