Seeing this, Zheng Xiyao stuffed Lingxi Pill into Li Yuan's mouth with lightning speed. Seeing his shocked expression, Zheng Xiyao smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is good stuff."
After a while, the black energy around Li Yuan gradually dissipated, and the wounds on his body began to heal slowly.
Everyone was surprised.
However, no one except Lingjun and Qingxu could see clearly what Zheng Xiyao had given Li Yuan. However, the two of them did not ask further questions, as if they had already expected her strangeness.
After Li Yuan recovers from his injuries, he can act normally. The head of the sect issued a gag order, and the disciples in the sect were not allowed to discuss Li Yuan's life experience.
Li Yuan was recovering from a serious illness, which happened to coincide with the birthday of his junior sister Ye Zhenzhen.
"Zhenzhen, look, do you like this gift?" Zheng Xiyao asked, pointing to an amber lamp placed on the stone table.
Ye Zhenzhen picked up the amber lamp. There were two lotus flowers carved around the lamp and there were hollows around it.
"This is a soul-searching lamp." Li Yuan said softly, "Put the things of the person you want to find on it, and the lamp will light up. When the time comes, you will know where he is."
"Really!"
"Of course, when did your senior brother lie to you?" Zheng Xiyao answered affirmatively with a smile. She did not explain that Li Yuan used the remaining dragon blood as lamp oil to imitate the ancient magic weapon and specially made it.
To be honest, Zheng Xiyao was surprised that Li Yuan could do it. Later, when I thought about the identity of the male protagonist, I felt relieved.
At this moment, Ye Zhenzhen cheered and jumped up and down around Li Yuan.
After all, with this lamp, Ye Zhenzhen could save that person.
"Thank you, senior brother," Ye Zhenzhen kowtowed to Li Yuan solemnly.
Li Yuan and Zheng Xiyao looked at each other. This was the first time that Ye Zhenzhen thanked him so solemnly. Zheng Xiyao helped Ye Zhenzhen up, "What are you doing? It's your birthday, why are you giving such a big gift to your senior brother?"
"Senior sister, I know that you went to Qingxia Valley to kill the dragon this time because of me. It was me who caused senior brother to be injured." Ye Zhenzhen's round face drooped, her eyes filled with guilt. "I must have made this lamp. Senior brother has spent a lot of effort, I..."
Zheng Xiyao hugged Ye Zhenzhen and patted her shoulder to comfort her: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who are you? You are our little junior sister, raised by Li Yuan and I. To us, your business is Our business. We don’t differentiate between each other.”
She glanced at Li Yuan who was silent and said, "If you do this again, your senior brother Li will be angry."
Hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen looked in the direction of Li Yuan, and happened to meet Li Yuan's eyes, and then said: "Senior brother, I am your junior sister, not your daughter, can you please stop looking at me like this."
Li Yuan:......
"Pfft."
Ye Zhenzhen calmed down, while Zheng Xiyao burst out laughing. Suddenly a hand suddenly wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye, and she asked puzzledly, "Is it so funny?"
"No, I just feel that finally someone has the same idea as me. I feel like you are like an old father." Zheng Xiyao didn't care about Li Yuan's actions. It could be said that he was used to it, and continued, "What did you think of Zhen Zhen just now? Come on, please Do it again and let me see it too."
Li Yuan had no choice but to throw away Zheng Xiyao's hand and prepare to leave. Zheng Xiyao stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve again, Ye Zhenzhen was still helping him beside him, and they were laughing so happily in the mountains.
After her birthday, Ye Zhenzhen took the soul lantern down the mountain. Within a few days, the sect received petitions from various sects in the cultivation world.
"Master, uncle."
"Head, Master."
Li Yuan and Zheng Xi saluted Master Qingxu and Master Lingjun who suddenly summoned them.
The whole hall suddenly fell into unusual silence.
Zheng Xiyao quietly looked up and found that Master Lingjun and Master Qingxu had rare serious expressions.
"Did you make the soul-searching lantern, Li Yuan?" Qingxu asked coldly.
Zheng Xiyao and Li Yuan were stunned. She reacted and held Li Yuan's hand, trying to prevent him from admitting.
"It's me." Li Yuan answered decisively and shook his head at her.
"You guys." Master Lingjun sighed, "How can you give away a treasure like the spirit lamp to others at will."
"I wonder what happened?" Zheng Xiyao was keenly aware of something. Could it be that the soul-hunting lamp made by Li Yuan caused something bad, which is why the two of them were so serious.
"Everyone knows that Ye Zhenzhen used the soul-seeking lamp to summon souls. Everyone knows that this is the most precious treasure of the Fusheng Sect. It is made from a real dragon and has boundless power. It can bring human flesh and bones to life, destroy the heaven and earth, and stir up the world. .”
"No, Master, what are you talking about?" Zheng Xiyao was confused. Is Master Lingjun talking about the soul-seeking lantern made by Li Yuan? Isn't that just a lamp looking for something spiritual? As Master Lingjun said, Li Yuan seemed to have created something extraordinary.
"Why, you don't know yet?" Master Qingxu said, "Ye Zhenzhen used the soul-seeking lantern in Xuanqing Palace to recall the soul of the former palace master Mo Wen. Now Xuanqing Palace is in chaos."
Zheng Xiyao: Didn’t you go to save a young man? Why did he become the former palace master Mo Wen?
She looked at Li Yuan doubtfully, and Li Yuan was also puzzled. This was completely inconsistent with what they knew.
"Moreover, it is known to everyone that this soul-seeking lamp was made by Li Yuan. There are even rumors," Qingxu glanced at Li Yuan with a look of embarrassment, "that you are the body of a true dragon."
Zheng Xiyao's first reaction was the news from Lin Shu, the master of Xuanqing Palace.
"What should we do?" Zheng Xiyao asked worriedly.
At this time, Qingxu waved lightly, and Zheng Xiyao and Li Yuan stood up.
"Li Yuan, your only way out now is to ascend as soon as possible and become an immortal. After that, you will naturally be separated from the mortal world. No one dares to touch you." Qingxu said.
"Become an immortal." Zheng Xiyao muttered to herself.
"No, I don't want it." Li Yuan refused.
"Why?" Lingjun asked, "With your qualifications and physique, cultivating to become an immortal is currently the best way."
Li Yuan glanced at Zheng Xiyao and still firmly refused, "I don't want to ascend to immortality now. Master, please stop talking."
"You kid." Master Lingjun hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.
"Xiyao, do you want to ascend to immortality?" Master Qingxu interrupted Master Lingjun and turned to ask Zheng Xiyao, who was lost in thought.
Zheng Xiyao was startled, "Me?"
"Yes, do you want to ascend to immortality?" Master Qingxu asked again.
"I" Zheng Xiyao looked at Li Yuan hesitantly and found that he seemed indifferent, but his tense body and the flash of hope in his eyes let her know Li Yuan's true thoughts, "Of course I want to."
"Senior sister, do you really want to ascend to immortality?" Li Yuan didn't believe it and held her hand. "Is it because..."
"No," Zheng Xiyao interrupted Li Yuan's speculation, "I have been wanting to tell you since the battle in Qingxia Valley. It would not be bad to ascend to immortality, become the strongest person in the world, and protect those around you from being hurt."
"Really?"
"Well, that's why I want to ascend to immortality."
"Then I want it too," Li Yuan said to Qingxu and Lingjun, "I also want to ascend to immortality."
Master Lingjun:...
Hey, I bet this guy has a crush on Xiyao. It's the senior brother who has piercing eyes.
Master Qingxu: "Since you are like this, you can choose a day to practice in seclusion. Your uncle and I will protect you."
Zheng Xiyao was surprised: These two are their protectors? But isn’t it a long process to ascend to immortality? They won't be able to cultivate it even for a while.
How strange.
(End of chapter)
