"Plunging a hand directly into the fire, almost everyone present could hear the sound of human skin and flesh sticking to the bronze, and the sizzling sound of meat and fat being roasted..."
Su Xuan felt chills running down his back when he heard it, not to mention the viewers who could see that horrifying scene at the time. They were probably too frightened to move.
"Several people reacted quickly at that time. Those people were all the man's brothers. They had seen the scene of dead people. Even though they were shocked by their brother's abnormal behavior, they still wanted to save their brother from the sea of suffering immediately. But when I got closer, I pulled the man's shoulder, but it couldn't be moved. Everyone saw that the man had grabbed the round handle covered with iron spikes, and the spikes directly pierced the palm of his hand!"
Su Xuan's scalp was numb just by listening to it.
"Yes, this violates human touch and feeling. I feel like the sword corpse is controlled by the black sword. After that, the sound of metal collision came from the tortoise shell. When several people used it, When there was nothing he could do with all his strength, in order to prevent the fire from burning the man, the other person could only raise the knife for slaughtering the cow and chop it towards the man's arm!"
Su Xuan already had a rough idea in his mind, but he still didn't interrupt Qing Jun to finish telling the whole story.
"But not only did the man not get out of the fire, the man who raised the sword was decapitated in the next moment, and the bloody sword was on the spot! Since then, the man's hand was also pulled out of the fire, replaced by the man's hand A knife appeared in the palm of his hand! And it was not held tightly, but the sharp thorns were firmly embedded in the man's hand. After that, everyone in the tribe lost their lives overnight, except for one who drank too much. , the little man who had been hiding in the wine barrel survived, and even the newly married man finally died in the bonfire. As for the tortoise shell, it has long disappeared..."
The entire tragedy in the North was told by Qingjun calmly, but Su Xuan could clearly feel the huge resentment hidden in Qingjun's heart. He didn't know who survived, and he didn't know why Qingjun knew about it. With so many details, Su Xuan didn't ask any more questions.
"Brother Qingjun, the man you just mentioned is somewhat similar to the sword corpse. The difference is that the entire sword corpse is surrounded by the evil spirit of the black sword, while the man seemed to be surrounded by the black sword when he was awake. It’s been controlled, and after being controlled, there’s nothing like this sword corpse. There’s nothing weird happening all over the body!”
Su Xuan carefully analyzed the differences and similarities, while Qing Jun added: "It cannot be said that there is no strange situation at all. That person does not have any cultivation, at most he has the strength of an adult, but As soon as I picked up the sword, its speed and power were astonishing, and many second-level warriors in the tribe were completely powerless to resist!"
The Ring Spirit floated in the air and murmured: "From what he said, it sounds like the Demon Sword is cracking the sky."
"Demon Sword Tianchai? What is this?"
The Ring Spirit did not pick up Su Xuan's words, but drifted by itself. As for Su Xuan and Qing Jun, after they had finished telling the story of the entire northern border, they had almost reached the border of the Finger Sword Forest, and there was no trace in the middle. There was another sneak attack from the black sword. Su Xuan raised his eyes and could even see the palace wall in the distance.
Qingjun stopped, turned around, and saluted Su Xuan directly with his arms folded. The latter quickly said: "Brother Qingjun! I can't afford this, please don't do this!"
However, Qing Jun couldn't help but show all the courtesy to Su Xuan. After finally straightening up, he looked directly at Su Xuan and said, "We are almost at the palace. There are many masters in the palace. I guess the sword corpse I won’t take action against Brother Su Xuan, and I’m leaving too.”
"I understand! Brother Qingjun!" Su Xuan held Qingjun's fist tightly with both hands and said softly.
"The prince's matter..."
Su Xuan understood why Qing Jun protected himself so much in Zhijian Lin and also completely dragged him out. It was because of his relationship with King Xun. Su Xuan didn't think that it was just a simple meeting. With such charm, he can make a master in Zhixuan realm work for him, but Zhu Houyi's life is completely under his control.
But Su Xuan did not use this to threaten Qingjun. Compared with this kind of thinking, Su Xuan still admired Qingjun in his heart for his sense of justice, compassion, and loyalty to the master! These are things you may not necessarily see in the palace. It can even be said that it was not Su Xuan's character that attracted Qingjun, but Qingjun who truly infected Su Xuan.
"Understood, Brother Qingjun." Su Xuan turned his wrist and handed a jade pot to Qingjun with both hands. After opening it, he took out a round pill with a green light and placed it in his hand. The latter was half-kneeling on the ground. Taking it carefully, Su Xuan explained: "This is the Ningshen Pill! Use this to hang the last internal force in the prince's body, and don't let it be lost in the air!"
Su Xuan then added: "And, remember! You cannot use anything other than the prince's own internal power to assist, otherwise it will only aggravate the loss of vitality in the prince's body!"
In order to reassure Qingjun about the effect of this pill, Su Xuan swallowed the pill left on his palm directly into his mouth, and then continued: "Next, you are going to find the ingredients for the three-flavored medicine for the prince!"
When Qing Jun saw Su Xuan doing this, he trusted him even more and said directly: "Brother Su Xuan, no matter what the instructions are, I will search all over the world to find the medicinal materials that are difficult to find!"
"Okay!" Su Xuan read out the names one by one.
"The first one is the honeysuckle that can only be found in the extremely cold places in the north! It can revive the prince's whole body. It is not too rare, but in terms of year, you must find one that is eighty-eight years old!"
"Understood!" Qingjun deeply remembered what Su Xuan said in his mind, and even muttered it to himself. Su Xuan was not in a hurry to say the next thing, but was waiting for Qingjun to deepen his memory. .
"The second one is Qiusang, which is native to the Central Plains! This one only exists on the East China Sea islands in the Central Plains. There are not many of them, and there are different types among them. However, there are many similar appearances, and it is difficult to distinguish! But it must be Find one that is exactly the same! Because this is the body that acts on the prince! It cannot be left without!" Su Xuan handed a manuscript in his arms to Qing Jun, who held it tightly for fear of losing it.
"Okay! I will go to the East China Sea after I leave the palace!"
