This was the place where Tang Ming used the fairy sword for the first time, but he didn't expect to come back here again.
Looking at the souls of those who died in vain in Qingyun City still wandering here, Tang Ming knew exactly what needed to be done.
Once upon a time in the Holy Land of Sword Dao, the Green Lotus Sword was used to control the soul within the sword tower space and prevent reincarnation.
Today, Tang Ming needs to use this sword to help these lonely ghosts return to where they belong.
"The Green Lotus Fairy Sword guides the path to reincarnation for these dead souls!"
A ray of cyan light lit up, and countless souls seemed to be guided and began to move towards the direction of the light. The souls that originally lived here also gradually fell into a deep sleep.
After doing all this, Tang Ming was finally exhausted.
Clang!
The fairy sword fell to the ground.
Tang Ming's head began to buzz.
"It hurts!"
The mark of youth in his eyes became more and more obvious, as if it was eroding his sanity.
"Master, are you okay?" Qing'er's voice sounded.
Hearing the call, Tang Ming regained consciousness.
Looking at the fairy sword on the ground, I began to feel fear in my heart. If I continued to use it, I was afraid that my consciousness would be taken away.
Qing'er also noticed the fairy sword on the ground and quickly stepped forward and said, "Master, let me pick it up for you."
"Don't touch that thing!" Tang Ming suddenly roared.
Qing'er, who was yelled at, froze on the spot, and the corners of his eyes began to become moist.
"Master, did I do something wrong to make you angry?"
Tang Ming picked up the fairy sword on the ground and put away the slightly ferocious emotion on his face.
"This is an ominous thing. You'd better not touch it, otherwise you will be killed."
These words frightened Qing'er and quickly retracted her palm. Although she had a lot to ask in her heart, she still suppressed her curiosity and stopped asking any more questions.
"Let's go, don't you want to see the iron flower? I'll take you to see it." Tang Ming said softly.
"But Master, is your health okay?" Qing'er showed a caring look.
"I'm just a little tired, don't worry."
After saying that, he pushed himself up again and continued on his way with Tang Rou.
Farewell to Qingyun City, the two set off again.
The goal this time is to return to Luoyang City to see the iron flower. After fulfilling her wish, it will be the time to say goodbye. After all, Tang Ming cannot stay with the other party all the time.
When you get to the place, find her a good home.
Then, it is necessary to settle the grievances between the two parties with Mu Qingyun.
After all, only by solving this Holy Son can the road to the Holy Land of Martial Arts be smooth.
After returning to the city again, Tang Ming felt that there were many eyes staring at him.
Is this a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?
"I can finally see the appearance of Luoyang City!" Qing'er said with joy.
Ever since she was sold into Wan'an Building, she had been thinking about how to escape, but the thugs had been watching and gave her no chance to escape.
At this moment, Qing'er was like a curious kitten, curious about everything, and would step forward to take a look at any rare thing.
After all, he was only less than ten years old, which was the final moment of curiosity.
"Tanghulu, candied haws on sale."
Listening to the cries, Qing'er looked straight at the bright red candied haws with big eyes, licked the corner of his mouth, and saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
Looking at her gluttonous look, Tang Ming remembered the scene when Tang Rou cried and made a fuss about eating rice cakes when she was a child.
Unfortunately, they had no father or mother at that time and could not even afford a rice cake. This made Tang Rou cry angrily for a whole day.
And now, looking at the same scene again.
Tang Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly.
As if to fill the vacancy, Tang Ming stepped forward and bought the largest bunch of candied haws.
Then he handed it to her and said, "Eat it."
Looking at the big and red candied haws in front of her, Qing'er's eyes revealed emotions of surprise and disbelief.
Since she was a child, her parents had only bought the smallest candied haws, and she had to taste the core for a long time before swallowing it reluctantly.
Now looking at the huge candied haws in front of her, Qing'er's heart was instantly affected by the tide of longing.
Tasting the candied haws in her mouth, tears gradually appeared in the corners of her eyes.
A low-pitched sob accompanied by a joyful smile came out.
Tang Ming stretched out his palm to touch her little head, but he retracted it. After all, the two of them couldn't stay together for too long.
Leaving behind a bond is leaving a flaw for yourself.
So Tang Ming could only retract his palm.
"Thank you, sir, this is the best candied haws I've ever tasted." Qing'er turned her head and smiled sweetly on her little green face.
Looking at this heartfelt joy, Tang Ming couldn't help but feel a little fluttering in his heart.
However, he still suppressed his emotions and said expressionlessly: "Find a shop to rest, and I will take you to see the blacksmith tomorrow."
After that, we went our separate ways.
This guy Tang Ming kept it in his heart but didn't say it out loud.
He knew that when that time came, it would be another farewell for Qing'er.
Inn.
"Boss, take a room!"
“Good”
After returning to the room, Tang Ming closed his eyes and began to rest.
But as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a sense of powerlessness surge in my body, and another force was eroding my body, fighting for control with myself.
"Master! Are you okay?"
Qing'er also noticed something strange and hurriedly came to Tang Ming's side.
The delicate little hands caressed his vicissitudes of face, trying to help him dispel the pain.
"Master, your body feels so hot. Don't worry, I'll get you some water right away."
Tang Ming's body became more and more uncomfortable, and his breathing began to become a little rapid, just when he felt the heat in his body began to gradually rise.
A cool towel was placed on his forehead.
"Is Master feeling better?" Qing'er's soft call sounded in her ears.
Looking at Tang Ming's twisted face, Qing'er was also a little anxious. She could only keep changing towels at night, hoping to make him feel better.
When the sun shone through the window in the room, Tang Ming finally slowly opened his eyes.
When he got up, the towel on his forehead fell to the edge of the bed.
The sound of steady breathing could be heard in his ears.
Turning around and looking around, Qing'er was already lying on the bedside, soundly asleep.
It was obviously the girl's care this night that allowed Tang Ming to successfully regain some strength.
"This silly girl..."
A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, and then he reached out his hand and gently touched her forehead.
