Qin Shu's heart was filled with turmoil. Yan Ming was walking in front, and she followed Yan Ming with thoughts abounding in her thoughts.
Until Yan Ming in front stopped and said, "We're here."
Qin Shu came back to her senses and watched Yan Ming step forward and knock on the door gently.
"Mother, fellow Taoist Qin is here."
A voice came from inside, "Come in."
Her voice sounded different from what Qin Shu had heard before. Perhaps because her soul had been stabilized, her tone was a little calmer now, but she was no longer as out of touch as before.
Yan Ming opened the door and made an inviting gesture towards Qin Shu.
Qin Shu politely nodded to him, crossed the threshold, and walked in.
In the room, a woman was sitting at the table doing needlework. There was a basket in front of her, which contained needlework and a piece of half-used clothes. It looked like men's clothes, and it was probably Yan Ming's clothes.
The woman seemed to hear Qin Shu walking in and raised her head. When she saw who it was, there was a smile in her eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, long time no see." She put down the things in her hands and stood up.
Qin Shu saluted her and said, "Seeing that you seem to be recovering well, I can rest assured."
She knew the side effects of the Nine Revolutions Soul-Nourishing Pill. For this woman to be able to return to her current state, even with the help of the pill she refined, she must have suffered a lot.
The woman returned the favor to Qin Shu and said, "You are too polite. I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I might never recover again."
She knew in her heart that there would probably never be another Nine-turn Resurrection Pill in the current world of immortal cultivation.
If it weren't for the pill Qin Shu gave them, she might have been in a state of confusion until her life span was exhausted.
Although they got this elixir in exchange for Yuzhang from Kunpeng's small world, for them, this transaction was not a loss at all.
She was originally from the Kunpeng clan and was very familiar with Kunpeng's small world. Even if the difficulty of this so-called trial was reduced, it was not something Yan Ming could go through.
The Kunpeng clan has water and wind elements, while Yan Ming has fire roots.
If he really went there and his cultivation was restrained to death, let alone finding anything, it would be good to come back alive.
To put it bluntly, Kunpeng's small world is actually the cemetery of their clan. It is possible to go there and never return.
And based on her understanding of Azhang, the things she left behind must not be so easy to find.
Two days ago, she tried to get Ming'er to ask fellow Taoist Qin to see if she had seen the token given to her.
Originally, I didn't have much hope, but I didn't expect that Ming'er actually got some clues just after asking.
Qin Shu's tiger's mouth was slightly hot. She quietly swept her consciousness and saw that the word "Kui" was emitting a faint fluorescence.
It seems that...the Akui mentioned by the senior is really Yan Ming's mother in front of him?
This is a bit too coincidental.
However, what exactly did Senior Akui go through back then? Why did she end up in this situation?
Qin Shu raised her hand and touched the storage ring, and took out the wooden hairpin and envelope she had obtained before.
He held it in both hands and handed it to Akui, "Senior, these are what this junior brought from the small world."
Akui felt the unique sealing technique of his family, as well as the familiar atmosphere coming from the hairpin and envelope.
She knew this feeling all too well, it was Azhang's aura.
He took the hairpin and envelope, placed the envelope on the table, and raised his hand to rub the hairpin bit by bit.
Finally, he let out a long sigh and asked Qin Shu: "Azhang... she must have died too, right?"
Qin Shu could feel the loneliness on her body, but since she was helping others deliver messages, it was hard to lie, so she nodded, "When I went there, I only saw a trace of the remnant soul of Senior A Zhang. She is here After handing the hairpin and letter to me, the remnant soul completely dissipated. This junior is not strong enough to help her condense her soul..."
Akui shook his head, "I don't blame you. She hunted too many dragons back then, and she was eventually ambushed. Speaking of which, it was her own fault."
ambush?
Qin Shu looked at A Kui and asked strangely: "Was Senior A Zhang ambushed by the Dragon Clan?"
Akui shook his head, "It's not the Dragon Clan, it's the God Clan."
When Qin Shu heard this, her expression became solemn for a moment.
"Gods?"
She has heard these two words frequently these days, but the Gods have always had a bad image.
A Kui did not immediately explain to her, but looked up at Yan Ming who was standing aside and said, "Ming'er, go and get a cup of tea for fellow Taoist Qin."
Yan Ming also knew in his heart that his mother had something to tell fellow Taoist Qin Shu and wanted to get him out of the way first.
He nodded, turned around and backed out, not forgetting to close the door with his backhand.
A Kui listened to Yan Ming's footsteps walking away, and then explained to Qin Shu: "The God Clan is the most sanctimonious. We used to have a good relationship with my clan until... I met the Five Declines of Heaven and Man."
The Five Decline of Heaven and Man? !
Is this what a young disciple of hers who is in the out-of-body stage can listen to?
No wonder she sent Yan Ming away. If you are not determined, hearing too many of these things will be detrimental to your Taoist heart.
But Qin Shu is different. She comes from later generations. In her world, people who live to be a hundred years old are all old people, and anything extra is earned.
What Akui said, she just took it all as a story.
"The five declines of heaven and man, even the way of heaven is in decline, let alone our races? The gods have used us, and they have also used the human race to help them condense their divinity..."
Qin Shu thought about the grudges between the Kunpeng clan and Orochi. Ancestor Yuan Zhen had never seen it, but Akui might know something.
Qin Shu asked more, "Senior, do you know Qinyuan?"
A Kui's expression changed, and his expression became much uglier, "If it hadn't been for him, our clan might not have been so miserable."
Qin Shu: "?"
Why is this so different from what Su You said?
The more information she knew, the more she felt there was something wrong with it.
Seeing Akui's unwillingness to say more, Qin Shu asked again: "Senior, when Qin Yuan blew himself up to open the small world, wasn't it to let other mythical beasts escape?"
Akui smiled bitterly, "Escape? Where to escape? The devil's world?"
Qin Shu: "?"
She looked at A'kui in surprise, and A'kui continued: "You must be well aware that that small world is very big. It was originally the last place where all the mythical beasts of our clan lived. Once the small world is closed, It is difficult to open up with external forces. Wouldn’t it be better if we all recuperate in the small world together, and when everyone has recovered to their peak, we can go out again?”
