Listen to the king's order

In the room where the crystal coffin was placed, Jiang Qichen stood beside the bookshelf with a serious face.He held a book in his hand, his eyes fell on the pages, but his mind flew to the sky.

Lu Ming put the food brought up from under the lotus seat on the table, sighed helplessly, took the book from Jiang Qichen's hand away, flipped through two lines casually, put it aside, and said softly: "This There are only some elegant poetry books in the room, no martial arts secret books."

Jiang Qichen was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, knowing that Lu Ming was teasing him, he glanced at the tray with food on the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "This?"

On the tray, there is a fish fillet in milk sauce, a shredded chicken cucumber, a stir-fried frog, a plate of candied grapes and two bowls of rice, which is very rich.Obviously, although the two of them were locked here by Xuanfeng, their treatment was never slighted.

Lu Ming pulled Jiang Qichen to sit down at the table, and handed a pair of carved silver chopsticks into his hands: "It's served on a lotus stand, let's eat first and then talk about it."

Jiang Qichen took a small cucumber cut into triangles and put it in his mouth. It was crispy and moderately salty.He nodded, and his heavy heart seemed to open a gap: "Your cook here is fine."

The hand holding the chopsticks paused, and the words "you here" were particularly harsh in Lu Ming's ears, as if with this simple sentence, an insurmountable gap was drawn between Lu Ming and Jiang Qichen .

Good and evil, good and evil.

Lu Ming knew that Jiang Qichen was just talking casually, but he still couldn't help making up a series of "good and evil" scenarios in his mind.So, in order to prevent himself from being further whimsical, he quickly took over the conversation and teased: "Come on, it's worse than you."

Jiang Qichen chuckled, thinking about the last time he made a meal for Lu Ming in the Wishing Pavilion, his heart softened: "Except for you, there is no other person who has eaten the meal I cooked."

In the past, in Lu Ming's eyes, Jiang Qichen always looked like he could not eat the fireworks of the world. Let alone cooking, he felt that Jiang Qichen could only hold a sword with his hands besides a pen.If it was in the past, even if he was killed, he would not dare to imagine that such a pampered person would one day pick up a cooking spoon.

"Why learn this?"

Jiang Qichen said indifferently: "After you left, I recalled the years you followed me, and it seemed that I didn't expect any blessings except suffering. So I thought, if I can find you one day, I must treat you a hundred times and a thousand times good."

Lu Ming took a bite of the rice and raised his eyebrows slightly: "The way you treat me well is to cook for me..."

"One of them." Jiang Qichen lowered his brows and smiled slightly: "Anyway, whatever you are happy with, you will be satisfied."

Lu Ming nodded thoughtfully, and put a piece of fish fillet in Jiang Qichen's bowl: "Oh, I remember that."

Jiang Qichen put down the bowl and chopsticks, and couldn't help reaching out and pinching Lu Ming's face.Sure enough, it didn't have much sensuality, and it was very thin.

Lu Ming hit Jiang Qichen on the back of his hand with his chopsticks: "It's time to eat, why pinch me?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Qichen withdrew his hand as if in pain: "Just count how many meals you have to cook before I can grow some meat for you."

Lu Ming poked the rice in front of him with his chopsticks, poking holes one after another in the white and tender rice: "A lifetime, is it enough?"

"You just say something casually, and you want me to be your cook for the rest of your life?" Jiang Qichen approached Lu Ming, and looked at his gradually reddening ears jokingly: "Is there such a cheap deal in the world?"

Lu Ming was ashamed, he pushed the bowl away, turned his head slightly to hide from Jiang Qichen, but forced his composure and said, "If you don't want it, forget it."

Jiang Qichen chuckled, and quickly pecked Lu Ming's face: "Yes, yes. I'm the one who took advantage of it."

"..." Lu Ming laughed: "When did you learn to say such nonsense, it's not serious."

"You can learn without a teacher." Jiang Qichen raised his eyebrows: "Don't you like it, sweetheart?"

Lu Ming felt that he couldn't talk to this person any more, and he was almost out of breath.He buried his head in eating without saying a word, until he ate the bowl upside down, then nodded while wiping his mouth with a towel, and said vaguely in a casual manner: "Yes, I like it."

After a moment of relief, those complicated worries from before swept in again.

Jiang Qichen stared at Lu Ming as he took out a square towel from the table and cabinet, folded it in a square shape, and then began to wipe the bookshelf. He walked up to him and asked, "Minger, what are you doing?"

Lu Ming didn't raise his head: "Wipe the bookshelf."

"I can see it," Jiang Qichen paused, "I mean, why did you wipe the bookshelf?"

"Otherwise? It's a small place, and you can walk to the end in a few steps. If you don't find something to do, why don't you burn it with you?" Lu Ming said, pushing Jiang Qichen who was in the way, and went to wipe the table again.

Jiang Qichen's complexion sank little by little, they had been trapped here for ten hours, and they had exhausted all available methods, but they couldn't open the restriction of the cold room.Could it be that they really have to wait for Xuanfeng to slaughter the Central Plains martial arts before they can go out?At that time, it will really be "man for the knife, I for the fish".

Lu Ming turned over the square scarf in his hand, and after wiping the table, he began to wipe the crystal coffin in the room. He kept moving his hands, and said in a low voice: "Maybe Xuanfeng's conscience finds out and let us go out, but count the time, I'm afraid he has already obtained the Mahayana technique, and if Master Xuanyu is still alive, he might still be able to fight against him with all his might."

Jiang Qichen's eyes fell on the crystal-clear coffin under Lu Ming, he sighed inaudibly, and said in a deep voice: "Master never revealed the hiding place of master until his death, but he still called him Xuanfeng found out. Just because of a rumor in the world, it made the ancestor feel uneasy, Xuanfeng is too extreme."

"The backlash of Yin and evil skills will disturb people's minds, and they often become more attached to what they desire most." Lu Ming carefully wiped every line on the coffin, and said: "Xuanfeng usually hides it very well. On the surface, he can't be connected with the devil at all. Look at Shasan, his temperament is more cloudy than it was five years ago."

Jiang Qichen said: "The more you can't see the clues, the more it shows that he has a deep heart. How can anyone lose his temperament? The scary thing about this kind of person is that you can never guess what he is thinking, but he But he can easily grasp the weakest part of people's hearts. This kind of person seems sentimental, but in fact he is ruthless."

"The yin and evil skills are from the yin to the evil, and Xuanfeng holds a tiny hope all day long. After so many years of practicing evil skills, the demons in his heart have long been maximized. But he can still control his emotions in front of outsiders. It's not enough to use 'ruthless' to describe it, I'm afraid he won't let it go if he doesn't stir up bloody winds in the Central Plains martial arts. Hiss—"

Lu Ming let out a small gasp, instantly tugging at Jiang Qichen's tense heartstrings: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lu Ming shook his hand, and a stream of blood flowed down his slender fingertips: "I was scratched by the ice blade on the coffin."

Jiang Qichen walked up to Lu Ming and knelt down next to him, took his hand, and put Lu Ming's finger in his mouth without thinking.The warmth covered the blood, and the soft tip of the tongue licked the slender opening thinly.

"Hands that have just been dusted, dirty." Lu Ming only felt a tingling pleasure spread from his fingertips to his lower abdomen, and even his voice could not help but become hoarse.

Jiang Qichen acted as if he didn't hear it, and kept licking it for a while, until he felt that the blood was no longer coming from the fingertips, and then let go.He stared at the wound and said in a deep voice, "Don't rub it."

Lu Ming withdrew his hand dumbly, and looked at the wound on his fingertips strangely: "Why are there ice blades on this coffin, it's clearly polished and smooth..."

With a serious look on his face, Lu Ming subconsciously looked towards the crystal coffin, and it was just this look that made him tremble all over his body.

I saw the blood beads left on the coffin surface from my finger cut by the ice blade, spreading in all directions in a strange way.

Lu Ming slightly widened his eyes: "What is this..."

Just a drop of blood instantly turned into thousands of strands of blood thinner than a strand of hair, following the texture of the crystal coffin, quickly fused with this thousand-year-old piece of ice.

Jiang Qichen pulled Lu Ming up from the ground and dragged him back a step.

Bloodshots wrapped the entire crystal coffin, forming an ancient and complicated spell.Immediately, the coffin was filled with brilliance, and various colors of light and shadow shot out from the transparent coffin, finally condensing into a golden seal.

"Kirin's blood... immeasurable seal..."

Jiang Qichen murmured in disbelief, watching helplessly as the seal of Buddha sank into the coffin, and a moon-white phantom leaped up.Then the phantom flicked its sleeves towards them, and Jiang Qichen and Lu Ming were immediately sucked into the golden light.

Lu Ming, stunned by the dazzling golden light, couldn't open his eyes. In a trance, he could only hold Jiang Qichen's hand tightly, and called out uneasily, "Qichen?"

Jiang Qichen immediately hugged him back, "I'm here."

Hearing Jiang Qichen's voice, Lu Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.He moved closer to Jiang Qichen, and said in a deep voice, "What did you say about unicorn blood?"

Jiang Qichen paused, and said calmly: "It's your blood. The Huo family has a special constitution, and they were born with unicorn blood. I only knew this after hearing Xuanfeng mention it yesterday. According to what he said, unicorn blood can restrain evil spirits." I am not very clear about the rest of the backlash of evil skills."

"... How many weird things are there on me?"

The golden light lasted for half a cup of tea before it gradually dissipated. Lu Ming opened his eyes tentatively, and suddenly found that they were in a mirror of water.

The water mirror is transparent on all sides, and it seems that there are still waves on the water. After Lu Ming saw his situation clearly, he did not dare to move, for fear that the water mirror would not be able to bear his weight and be broken by his foot.

A cloud of white mist suddenly rose from the water mirror, and the white mist evaporated from all around, and finally condensed into a human shape.Lu Ming took a closer look, and found that this figure was exactly the phantom that had drawn them in just now.

Xu Ying strolled towards Lu Ming and Jiang Qichen, the closer he got, the lighter the white mist on his body became.When the phantom came up to them, it was already a clear appearance of a white-clothed Taoist.

The moon-white gown worn by the Taoist is no different from that worn by the disciples of the Tianyan Sect. He looks elegant and amiable, with soft and kind eyebrows, and still maintains the appearance of a young man.

Jiang Qichen's face turned serious, and he seemed to be a little aware of the identity of the person in front of him in a trance. He tentatively called out to the Taoist: "...Master?"

Lu Ming was startled when he heard the words, this person is... Xiao Zhengqing?

The Taoist smiled kindly, if the first thing he thought of when he saw Xuanfeng was the warm spring breeze, then when he saw this Taoist, he felt as calm as still water, as quiet as a breeze.

"You are Xuanyu's apprentice." Xiao Zhengqing looked at Jiang Qichen lovingly, and said softly, "Good boy."

Jiang Qichen quickly pulled Lu Ming to his knees and said respectfully, "Master!"

"Get up." Xiao Zhengqing put his hands on Jiang Qichen and Lu Ming's forearms vaguely, pulling them up from the ground: "Dead people don't need to go through red tape."

Jiang Qichen looked at Xiao Zhengqing in front of him, and still found it inconceivable. He never believed in ghosts and gods, but this was clearly Xiao Zhengqing: "Master, why did you..."

"It's just a sliver of my spiritual consciousness." Xiao Zhengqing smiled, then turned his gaze to Lu Ming: "Kirin blood, by chance, you are Xuan Zhuo's descendant."

"Xiao... Sect Master Xiao, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Xiao Zhengqing smiled knowingly: "Back then, I personally selected four disciples, and asked them to go down the mountain to guard the four places of Chen Guo with the talisman. Xuan Zhuo's alias is Huo Zhuo. Judging by your age, he should be your grandfather."

Lu Ming murmured and repeated: "Grandpa..."

"Well, Xuan Zhuo was born with the blood of a unicorn. If your blood hadn't fallen into the ice coffin just now, I wouldn't be able to call back this ray of consciousness of mine."

Lu Ming was puzzled and said, "But why can my blood call out your consciousness?"

"Back then when I fought against Xuanfeng, I knew that time was running out. I left a life-giving talisman, sealed the Mahayana exercises, and died not long after sending out four disciples. However, I was afraid that Xuanfeng would come back after me, so I Saved another hand. With the blood of Xuanzhuo's unicorn and the Xueli mountain spring in the back mountain of my Tianyan sect, I saved my spiritual consciousness." Xiao Zhengqing pointed to this water mirror: "It is your blood that awakened me My spiritual consciousness, we are now in a drop of spring water that preserves my spiritual consciousness. Only Xuanzhuo's lineage knows about this, why, didn't your father tell you? Then why did you summon me?"

Lu Ming was startled, his body stiffened involuntarily.

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Careful liver deer, there are treasures everywhere, heh heh!