After Cheng Yuan and others disappeared into the vast desert, a person slowly appeared under the north gate of Baisha City.
He opened his cloak, revealing an extraordinary handsome face. If Cheng Yan were here, he would be surprised to see that it was His Highness Qi.
"It is indeed you, young man!"
"it's me."
Gong Shan's tone was joyful, and he said proudly to Taoist Yangchun beside him: "I knew I was right, the old man's eyesight is good!"
"You two are fine."
Taoist Yangchun chuckled: "I think those young people were able to come out alive because you were there to protect them, right?"
His Highness Qi shook his head: "They each rely on their own abilities."
He was just diverting some trouble away.
"Are you coming back this time to get the spiritual weapon that you left behind?" Gong Shan said quietly, "The two of me have been watching that thing for you all these years, but we can't go anywhere."
"Thank you both."
His Highness Qi threw out an array disk with a wave of his hand, and within a few breaths, a spirit gathering array was deployed over the city gate.
"Well, it's comfortable."
"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. Our two remaining souls have been here for a long enough time." Taoist Yangchun sighed.
"That's not enough. You two were witnesses to that incident. I hope you will survive and take care of yourself. You two will still need to come forward to testify in the future." His Highness Qi said sternly.
The faint light on Gong Shan's skull flashed: "The old man's brain is not working well. Don't keep us waiting too long."
"Since we promised you back then, we will keep our promise. We have been waiting for three thousand years, and it is not less than this time and a half. Gong Shan, I am afraid you will have to watch the sun for a few more days."
"Okay, now that the spiritual weapon has been taken away, the old man can go shopping in the city again."
The two skulls immediately floated towards Baisha City together.
His Highness Qi raised his eyes and straightened the plaque at the gate of Baisha City.
Then he put his cloak back on and strode towards the desert.
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Xian Qicheng;
Regarding the news of Tinglan's rescue, Lin Jialuo and others promised to keep it secret. They covered each other and successfully brought the person back to Cheng Yuan's residence.
It's just that Ting Lan's injury was too serious and Cheng Yuan alone couldn't treat it.
Fortunately, Ji Qiuyu went to ask Elder Ji to come forward and invite a master Lingzhi named Yin Mingque from the next city.
Yin Que was entrusted by someone, and although he had doubts about Ting Lan's horrific injuries, he never asked about it.
After taking out the iron chain that penetrated half of Tinglan's body, she gave Tinglan many magical pills before she came out.
Several days have passed like this.
"Most of her internal injuries have been stabilized, but the erysipelas in her body is deep-rooted and cannot be removed overnight. I am not good at elixirs, so I'm afraid you will have to find another expert." Yin Que left a few bottles of elixirs and was about to leave. .
"Thank you, senior."
Cheng Yan quickly took out several brocade boxes from the storage bag.
"Senior Yin, thank you for your help. I got these things by chance. I hope senior can accept them."
Yin Que didn't take it seriously. She came here because of Elder Ji's kindness. When these elixirs were released, Elder Ji would also be responsible for them.
She didn't expect that when the brocade box was opened, the several high-level spiritual plants inside immediately made her look sideways.
"Surling flowers, Ceylon grass, ice lotus seeds, Lingfu grass leaves, Netherworld grass!"
Although these are not unique and rare, they are extremely rare high-level spiritual plants that have a price but no market.
Yin Que's eyebrows suddenly relaxed: "Really give it to me?"
Cheng Yuan nodded: "Elder Ji and I have never met. Thanks to Elder Ji for inviting me this time, I hope that I will accept these. If there is anything I don't understand in the future, I hope that I can clarify my doubts."
"You little friend are so afraid that Elder Ji owes me a favor, so you use this to settle matters?"
Ji Qiuyu whispered: "Don't worry, Ayuan, Senior Yin has been my father's friend for many years, she won't go too far."
Cheng Yan shook his head, it was only natural to pay for medical treatment.
Yin Que laughed: "Since you said so, I will let Ji Buye go. If anything happens in the future, just come to me directly."
Yin Que left a few transmission notes and left.
"Thank you very much to you and your father for this time."
Ji Qiuyu smiled: "Then how are you going to thank me and my father?"
"It's too tacky to give you spiritual stones. Otherwise, when I'm free, I'll refine a spiritual weapon for each of you."
"Okay! Then I want a spiritual umbrella. If you want to give it to my father, I can refine a pair of walking boots. It will be easier for him to run around all day long." Ji Qiuyu immediately said bluntly.
"Oh, you really think highly of me." Cheng Yuan held his forehead, "It seems that for these two spiritual weapons of yours, I have to spend all my time learning to refine them."
"There's no rush. I'll figure it out with you when the time comes."
After bidding farewell to Ji Qiuyu, Cheng Yan went to the food castle to pack some spiritual food, and went to the market to buy some spiritual replenishing pills and detoxifying pills.
When I arrived at the room where Ting Lan was, I saw her leaning against the corner, staring blankly in the direction of the door.
When Cheng Yan's figure appeared in her sight, Ting Lan stood up immediately.
Seeing her body crumbling, Cheng Yan quickly stepped forward to support her.
"Aunt Lan, don't worry, your health is not good yet."
Cheng Yan poured her a glass of pool water and asked her to drink it.
For a moment, Ting Lan's face turned rosy. She seemed to have thought of something, and quickly grabbed one side of her hair to cover her empty left eye.
"Aunt Lan, no matter what you become, I will not be afraid."
Cheng Yan took her thin hand and held it gently: "You have suffered a lot these years, don't worry, I will never let anyone bully you again."
Ting Lan choked up: "Young City Master, you have grown up."
"Yes, I have grown up. I am no longer the Young City Master. From now on, you can just call me Ah Yun."
"Okay, Ah Yun. Do you know everything that happened back then?"
Cheng Yan nodded and shook his head: "What I know is what everyone knows, so what was the truth back then? Why did you and that person do this, Aunt Lan?"
Ting Lan lowered his head and remained silent.
"Aunt Lan, I am not the Young City Lord, whose child am I? Where are my parents?"
Facing Cheng Yuan's questions, Ting Lan remained silent.
"You have your reasons for not telling me, but the truth about these things will eventually come to light one day. How long can you hide it?"
Cheng Yan said suddenly: "Actually, I have already met my mother."
"What did you say?" Tinglan raised her head suddenly.
"It's her, right?" Cheng Yan waved his hand, and a statue carved from mineral marrow appeared in the yard.
Looking at the statue sparkling in the sun, Ting Lan suddenly knelt down with a plop.
"few--"
Suddenly, with a whoosh, Cheng Yan beside Ting Lan suddenly disappeared.
When he opened his eyes again, Cheng Yan found himself outside the gate of Xianqi City.
"what happened?"
Cheng Yan was confused and hurried to the city.
Ting Lan raised her head and looked at the visitor with a wary expression.
"If I were you, I wouldn't tell her these things until she can protect herself."
"Who are you?"
His Highness Qi was facing the sun, making it difficult for Ting Lan to see clearly.
"You remember, I am the young master of the demon world, Qi Su!"
