Qingtian lowered his eyes and saw a thin piece of gold paper placed in Xiang Shen's palm. The words on it were garbled and seemed to be cipher text.
Looking at the arrangement of the cipher text, it seems to be his unique means of prohibition.
Is what this woman said true?
In his eyes, he stretched out his hand and took away the gold paper. He pondered for a while and said, "Lock her up and guard her personally."
The middle-aged man nodded immediately and took Xiang Shen away.
Seeing Qingtian's reaction, Xiang Shen did not resist and allowed the middle-aged man to be banned from cultivation and imprisoned in the woodshed.
The woodshed was dirty, but Xiang Shu didn't mind it. He sat down somewhere and looked at the other piece of gold paper left in his hand, his eyes full of contemplation.
The gold paper she just presented was actually not one piece, but two.
These two pieces of gold paper are engraved with the practice methods of breath gathering. They were both obtained from Xuanwang City two hundred years ago. One is true and the other is false.
The real one was given by Xiao Wei, the leader of the Puppet Sect and the third disciple of Azure Seat, after his death.
The fake one is Lu Zhu...
Xiang Shen's eyes dimmed for a moment, but soon returned to normal, and his knuckles slid across the paper.
She just overlapped two pieces of gold paper, and the moment she waved to the sky, the two pieces flew out together.
However, when it came to Qingtian's hands, the real one collapsed on its own, then returned to her hands to regroup.
"Is this the only time and space again..."
A glimmer of light flashed into the turtle's eyes.
If she were placed before entering the Tianlong Emperor's tomb, she might be confused and confused when she saw him so awake.
But now, after experiencing that long baptism of memory, her artistic conception has improved greatly over the years, and her thoughts are extremely clear.
The breath-containing secret text on golden paper comes from the hand of Qingtian!
It's just that at this point in time, he hasn't created this object yet, so the authentic cipher gold paper will collapse in his hands.
At this time, Qingtian should have mastered the restraint method on the gold paper.
Only in this way can we explain Qingtian's extremely strange reaction when she saw the gold paper, but she could see the clues and spare her life.
But this way, all speculation seems to have returned.
According to legend in Dongzhou, the breathing technique was created by Tian Qing, the leader of the Puppet Sect.
Two hundred years ago, she discovered the word "Qingtian" hidden in the gold paper.
Before this, she had always thought that "Tian Qing" and "Qing Tian" were the same person.
But according to Jiang Yi, "Tian Qing" is a female cultivator.
But the Qingtian who appeared in front of her at this moment was actually a man.
Qingtian and Qingqiong also have only one son, and their wife and son have died long ago. Qingtian is crazy about him, but it is impossible to renew their relationship.
Tianqing cannot be a descendant of Qingtian.
The sky can be tilted up, the sky is blue...the two words each take the word "sky" and "green", which means "celestial blue".
Tian Qing is definitely inseparable from Qingtian and his wife.
The inference was stuck again, Xiang Shen pressed his eyebrows, looked up at the expressionless middle-aged man guarding the door, and sighed silently.
Too reckless.
She clearly heard it clearly before her last round of death.
Qingtian and his wife are not idle clouds and wild cranes living here in seclusion, but they are forced by a force to hide here.
Under such circumstances, they may have to be wary of the outside world every day.
It is normal for him to come here rashly and not be able to explain his purpose clearly, so he ends up being captured.
There is no way to escape death this time, and we can only wait until the next time to do it all over again.
But there was still some time before tomorrow morning, and she couldn't just sit here and wait to die without doing anything.
Thinking of this, she got up and came to the window of the woodshed, and said with a gossipy face: "Brother, you and I are just idle here, why don't we have a chat?"
The middle-aged man stood there like a pillar, without looking back, as if he didn't hear Xiang Shen's words.
Xiang Shu was not discouraged, and then asked sternly: "Brother, I heard that Master is very henpecked? Is it true or false?"
The middle-aged man stiffened and couldn't help but look back, his words seemed to be dissatisfied.
: "Who did you listen to?"
"Of course the master himself."
Xiang Shuan made up nonsense seriously, "Where I got the gold paper, there were many traces of Master. I also saw the love letter that Master wrote to Master's mother, which said..."
When the middle-aged man heard this, he quickly covered Xiang Shu's mouth and said, "Stop talking nonsense!"
He spoke harshly, but sweat appeared on his forehead.
Is this young disciple of the Lord short-sighted or something? Can the private affairs of the Lord be disclosed to others at will?
As a slave, he didn't even dare to listen to a word!
"Let me go, you can't talk nonsense anymore."
The middle-aged man's tone softened, and there was already a hint of respect in his eyes.
The Lord's reaction was wrong when he saw the gold paper just now, and when he heard the same thing just now... I'm afraid this woman really has some connection with the Lord, and he couldn't offend her too much.
Seeing the middle-aged man's reaction, Xiang Shu knew that this man was quite young, so he nodded slightly.
The middle-aged man let go of his hand and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xiang Shu really didn't say anything anymore.
But before he could fully breathe out, he heard Xiang Shen say again: "Why don't you see Master Mu and Xiao Bao'er?" xь.
The middle-aged man was really afraid that if he ignored Xiang Shu, Xiang Shu would say something shocking again, and the whereabouts of his mistress was not a secret.
So he was silent for a moment and finally said: "Today is the Moon Festival, the mistress and the young master went out to play."
"ah?"
Xiang Shu had a look of regret on his face, "If I had known, I should have come earlier. Master is really cruel. If Master was here, she would definitely stop me and then pull Master's ears to teach him a lesson!"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh, but he quickly suppressed the raised corners of his lips and said, "It's useless no matter how early you come, the mistress stayed at another house yesterday."
Xiang Shu's heart was slightly shaken, but on the surface he was surprised: "Master's mother is staying out all night? Then master is going crazy?"
The middle-aged man's face darkened, "The mistress just went to help across the street..."
"Just a favor."
A young man in white clothes dressed as a scholar came slowly, interrupted the middle-aged man, and said softly: "Chongshi, are you talking too much?"
When Chongshi saw the visitor, he was immediately startled and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Sui..."
"You casually revealed so much information to outsiders. If the Lord knew about it, your life would be in danger."
A word from the young man in white made Chongshi wake up. He suddenly looked back at Xiang Shen, and immediately showed shame and anger on his face: "Chongshi is stupid..."
"Okay, you go down, I will personally guard this girl."
Baiyi dismissed the heavy stone, waved his sleeves and threw out a table in front of the woodshed door, placed the wine on it, and drank by himself.
Xiang Shu looked at it, frowning slightly.
This man from the city government was obviously not comparable to Chong Shi. He cut off the second half of Chong Shi's sentence as soon as he came.
Moreover, Chong Shi clearly wanted to call this person's name, but was interrupted by this person's voice again.
He didn't even want to reveal his name, thinking that if he spoke again, he would only be asking for trouble.
However, since she could get so much information from Chong Shi, she would not be at a loss even if she died immediately, so she might as well give it a try...
Thinking of this, Xiang Shu's eyes suddenly changed, becoming cold and sharp.
The man in white held the wine glass in his hand for a moment, then looked back at Xiang Shu, his eyes slowly narrowed: "There is indeed a ghost."
"It doesn't matter whether I'm a human or a ghost."
Xiang Shen put away the sharpness in his eyes and smiled slightly: "The important thing is that your master's wife and children are going to die soon."
"joke!"
The young man in white looked grim: "With your meager cultivation, you still want to harm my mistress and young master?"
"It's not me."
Xiang Shen lay down against the firewood and said slowly, "If you don't believe it, just wait and see tomorrow morning."
The face of the young man in white became even darker. Although he didn't believe Xiang Shen's words, the matter was of great importance. If something really happened to the mistress and the young master, my Lord...
think
At this point, his face was no longer calm, he stood up and left in a hurry.
Not long after, Qingtiandi arrived in front of the woodshed.
He stared at Xiang Shu expressionlessly, his eyes getting colder.
Xiang Shen also looked at Qingtian expressionlessly, even though all his bones were creaking under the opponent's pressure and blood spilled from his mouth, he still didn't say a word.
After a while, the coldness in Qingtian's eyes subsided a little. He threw the gold paper at Xiang Shen's feet and slowly uttered one word: "Say."
Xiang Yu raised his hand to wipe away the blood on his lips and said slowly, "I don't know."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the young man in white and Chong Shi changed slightly.
"Stubborn."
Qingtian sneered and was about to use another method when Xiang Shen suddenly said again:
"Senior Qingtian, this junior is not trying to deceive. I just got a glimpse of the future and came here specifically to remind you."
"remind?"
There was a trace of ridicule in Qingtian's eyes, "When did I have friendship with the people from the Time Palace?"
"This junior is not from the Time Palace, and I don't know where the Time Palace is."
Xiang Shen's tone was sincere and resounding: "Senior is kind to the younger generation. The younger generation is grateful for this kindness and can't bear to see the senior's wife and children die and go crazy.
Tomorrow at 10:00, the senior's wife and children will die suddenly!
Although he was newly deceased, Qing Qiong's body was covered with corpse spots, while Xiao Bao's body, although intact, was also livid and cold, as if he had been dead for a long time.
As for the reason..."
Xiang Shen closed his eyes "with difficulty" and secretly cut off the meridians in his eyes, leaving blood and tears behind. He said bitterly: "I'm sorry, my junior... I have a shallow cultivation and can't... see clearly..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiang Shu suddenly spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground and passed out.
Qingtian looked extremely ugly when he saw this, turned around and left, and at the same time ordered the young man in white.
"Yanshu, cure her! When I come back, I want to know whether what she said is true or false."
"Obey the Lord's command!"
The young man in white responded respectfully, immediately opened the door, and leaned over to examine his injuries.
After this test, the young man in white frowned even more tightly.
A quarter of an hour later, Xiang Shu checked into the guest room from last time.
Qingtian stood in front of the door, his face as sinking as water.
"Master, this woman's eyes and meridians have been destroyed. This is not a lie. But whether she suffered the backlash of time or self-mutilation, I can't tell."
The young man in white reported from the side with a solemn tone: "Look at this goddess's consciousness, it seems to be suppressed by an unknown memory. It may take at least half an hour to wake up. That unknown memory seems..."
At this point, the young man in white could no longer speak.
"Images captured by time?"
A trace of anger flashed in Qingtian's eyes, "Set up the formation! I want to see who can harm my wife and children in the deceiving formation!"
On the bed, when Xiang Shu heard the word "Qingtian", his mind moved slightly, but he had no intention of waking up.
She had already told Qingtian everything she needed to say. When she woke up, she would only accept Qingtian's meaningless questioning over and over again.
So she was going to sleep until tomorrow morning.
With Qingtian mentally prepared, he might be able to maintain some rationality and explore the cause.
Even if she dies again, she will be able to quickly grasp the key in the next round.
However, what she didn't expect was that just after dark, she heard another desperate and angry roar coming from the backyard.
Xiang Shu suddenly opened his eyes, startled and confused.
The time...has advanced?
