Although the Fire Dragon Ball is not an innate spiritual object.
After all, it is the inner elixir of the dragon ball left by the real dragon in the Golden Fairyland. It has magical power and is more than enough to restrain Aunt Xue's self-freezing power.
Just putting it aside and stimulating the magic power in the dragon ball a little, Yang Lin saw the piece of ice slowly melting.
A steady stream of water wetted the floor of the room.
Yang Linping was calm and unblinking. After waiting for a while, he saw that the ice had melted to his skin, and the fire power penetrated into Aunt Xue's body. Then he started to take action.
The first thing is to replenish vitality...
When the firepower penetrated his whole body, the ice power disappeared, and the black vortex suddenly swelled, Yang Lin's mind moved slightly, and the three-light divine water changed from vitality to destruction, and destroyed the vortex with one blow.
Black smoke rose up, let out a ferocious roar, and dissipated into smoke.
Aunt Xue's water-stained eyelashes twitched and she woke up.
She opened her eyes, took a long breath, and the color returned to her face, no longer as white as frost.
As soon as he turned his eyes, he noticed that Yang Lin's eyes were moving away from him. He looked down and laughed out loud: "It doesn't matter if you look at Aunt Xue like this at home. If you look at other girls like this outside, a pair of Your eyes will be gouged out."
Her body was dripping wet, and her clothes were made of light silk. When it was dry, it didn't matter, she was fluttering like a fairy.
Once it gets wet, it's basically like wearing nothing.
After laughing and scolding, Aunt Xue's magic power was shaken, and the water vapor in her clothes was evaporated. She realized the body's energy and said in surprise: "Hao'er, have you practiced your Wan Mu Chaoyang Kung so well? Not only did you heal your injuries, but also Is this difficult injury on my body cured?"
Yang Lin was slightly embarrassed and said with a smile: "It's not the Wanmu Chaoyang Kung Fu, it's some techniques I've learned on my own. It just so happens that it has a wonderful effect on healing injuries. By the way, Aunt Xue, when you were injured, you could clearly see the attack. Did you recognize who is attacking us?"
He heard what Cai'er said.
That day when I was hunting tigers in Xishan, I was attacked while fighting. Behind me, Aunt Xue fought off the attacker. She was seriously injured and took myself back home, and then she froze myself.
In this case, Aunt Xue must have had a head-on confrontation with those two people. If she had enough knowledge, she might be able to recognize them.
"I can't recognize him. Since the attacker has hidden his identity, he will definitely not use his special skills."
A cold look flashed in Aunt Xue's eyes.
The frost-like temperament was restored again, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot.
"However, if you don't recognize it, you don't necessarily know it if you don't recognize it. Hao'er, you grew up in the palace. You have never gone out to practice, and you have never offended anyone. The other party wants to take your life. It is extremely ruthless. If it is not a deep hatred, it is Blocking other people’s way?”
"Blocking other people's way?"
Yang Lin thought of some of the news Cai'er said and felt a little clear in his heart.
If it is true, it seems that Prince Wucheng's Mansion really cannot stay here.
It is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.
"Did the Qingxu Daode Zhenjun really intend to accept me as his disciple?"
He was curious about this.
After replacing a new identity, here is the bad thing.
After all, some things were not experienced by me personally, so I don’t remember them clearly.
"Indeed, that True Monarch Qingxu Daode was born in the Yuxu Palace of Chanjiao. He is the direct disciple of the saint. He is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals. He has a great reputation and extremely powerful abilities. He is a high-ranking figure. Although Huang Feihu is a great Shang prince, He can be considered a figure in the human world, but compared to the golden immortal who is the direct descendant of the Taoist sect, he is like a white rabbit on the ground and a big roc in the sky...
Lord Qingxu Daodezhen intends to accept the disciples of the Huang family as his disciples. This is a great joy for the Wucheng Palace, and no one wants to miss this kind of fate. "
Yang Lin noticed that Aunt Xue directly addressed the master of the palace as Huang Feihu, without any hint of respect in her tone, and knew that there must be something secretly unknown to him.
"Didn't Lord Qingxu take a fancy to Huang Tianhua? How could I be involved in it?"
"It's not that I took a fancy to Huang Tianhua. At the beginning, I actually took a fancy to you. After seeing your Qingmu Taoist body, I felt that you could create good talents, so I followed you into the mansion... As a result, Huang Feihu kept recommending his master His son Huang Tianhua and Mrs. Jia also supported him. Huang Tian transformed into the Taoist body of Fire Spirit, and his strength is extraordinary, but not bad at all. His words actually moved Qingxu's thoughts."
Aunt Xue said bitterly.
From her standpoint.
The True Lord of Yuxu Palace goes down to the mountain to teach the world. Even if he accepts disciples, he does not accept them casually. Not only the talent and cultivation of the disciples must be considered, but also the family background of the disciples.
In the age of great strife, when calamities arise, murderous intent abounds. Practitioners can basically understand the strife of this era. While everyone is trying to protect themselves, they also place their pieces.
Therefore, recruiting disciples is not just about recruiting disciples.
It may also be an alliance of forces, or a pair of gloves to meddle in the world.
Since the Huang family supports Huang Tianhua in worshiping Qingxu as his master, the possibility of success is extremely high. Therefore, Huang Tianhao, as the third son, may have been given up.
Of course, this matter is not settled, and Huang Tianhua is not certain to win.
Then, there is no guarantee that some of them will love their children so much that they will do some unwise things.
When it comes to his son's future, no matter how good his character is, he may turn evil.
Yang Linxu stared and shook his head.
Therefore, it is not good to settle in a wealthy family.
There are too many things that happen, such as open swords and hidden arrows, the flash of swords and the shadow of guns.
Not so innocent.
"By the way, Aunt Xue, why did Huang Tianxiang call me of barbarian blood without any respect?"
Without understanding this, Yang Lin would not be able to understand his own situation.
"well!"
Aunt Xue sighed.
"This matter involves the war between demons and witches back then. Miss and I are of the human race's witch blood. After you were born, there was no demon blood, only witch blood. Now the Great Shang is using troops against Dongyi, and both sides are killing each other. The witch blood It's called a miscellaneous blood.
The most hateful thing is that Huang Feihu, who received such a great favor from the young lady, became so cold and ungrateful in the blink of an eye. He really didn't deserve to be a human being. "
Aunt Xue said angrily.
"In my opinion, he is pretending. Not only does he want to attack our Dongyi Hundred Tribes, but he also wants to get the sun-shooting bow of our Aoki Tribe."
"It's a pity that the young lady is really blind and did not see this person's true nature. She has suffered both herself and you."
"The bow that shoots the sun? The bow that Hou Yi used to shoot the sun?"
Yang Lin was shocked.
Aokibe actually has such a treasure.
"The power of this bow is unpredictable. It is said that it is made from the main branches of hibiscus wood with innate spiritual roots. Unfortunately, no one in the Qingmu Department can use it. It has been kept in a high cabinet and hidden very secretly. I don't know where Huang Feihu learned about it, and he made many insidious attacks on it. When the lady mentioned this, I heard him say it twice..."
From some of Aunt Xue's guesses and analysis, he had already understood.
My original mother was from the Dongyi tribe, and she had a pretty high status. She was a saint. I don’t know what method Huang Feihu used that day to make Saint Aokibe fall in love with him.
Later, Huang Feihu was seriously injured when he broke the Dog Rong. In order to save him, Qiu Lan, the saint's mother, forced him to use the Wanmu Chaoyang Kung Fu and used all his vitality to help him heal and break through. As a result, he exhausted his original energy and was seriously injured. He returned and eventually died of illness.
This seemed to be just a coincidence, but Aunt Xue didn't agree with it.
She believes that Huang Feihu has always been unkind.
From a very early stage, I was planning all this.
Of course, she didn't have any evidence, she just relied on a woman's intuition, maybe she was expressing her anger, maybe she felt the real situation.
However, Yang Lin knew that Aunt Xue's idea was actually not unreasonable.
He only came into contact with Huang Feihu once, and he felt that this King Wu Cheng was not that simple.
