Rebirth of the Sovereign's Counterattack

In the dark cell, Qi Zhaoyang sat blankly in the shadows. He had recovered from being overwhelmed, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand.All right, why did I suddenly become possessed?

The most intolerable thing in the world of comprehension is becoming demonic. No matter who it is, once it has a relationship with the demonic way, it will become the object of everyone's contempt.

He hugged his head and tried his best to think about the cause and effect, but his mind was still in a mess and he couldn't calmly figure out everything.He couldn't figure it out at all, since today should be the best opportunity for him to show off his strength and gain the envy and admiration of everyone, why did he suddenly become his own Shura field?

destroyed……

There is no more chance...

First I killed my sister, and now I have become a demon again, there is no other way...

He thought of the fate of those who were possessed by demons and burned to death in the past, his whole body trembled, his teeth rattled, and he didn't even know that the iron fence was opened.

"Zhaoyang..."

Qi Zhaoyang woke up suddenly, raised his head, and found that Qi Shanfang was already standing in front of him, looking at him with anger and regret!

"Father!" Qi Zhaoyang seemed to have found the backbone all of a sudden, calmed down suddenly, and called out in a low voice.

Suddenly, there was an extremely loud slap in the dark cell, which was heard by everyone guarding outside.

Qi Zhaoyang covered his slapped face, looked at Qi Shanfang in astonishment, then lowered his head without speaking.

Qi Shanfang's expression was depressed and painful. His son is the proud son of heaven. He has never stayed in such a dark prison cell! Originally, he wanted to keep Qi Zhaoyang in Yun'an Palace, at least there would be nothing lacking there, and he would not let his son suffer. But the people outside wanted to punish him severely, forcing him to throw his son into prison.As a father and suzerain, he could only secretly keep this humiliation and pain in his heart, waiting for the opportunity to be repaid thousands of times!

"What's going on?" Qi Shanfang asked.

Clear palm prints appeared on Qi Zhaoyang's fair face, but his expression calmed down, no longer panicked just now, he said in a deep voice: "Father, you believe in the child, the child will never be possessed!"

Qi Shanfang also didn't believe that his talented and intelligent son would be inexplicably obsessed and self-destruct his bright future, but Qi Zhaoyang's obsession was obvious to all, which made him puzzled.Suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, Qi Shanfang pulled Qi Zhaoyang up from the ground, and said softly: "I believe you, but others don't believe you. You tell Dad everything, and Dad makes the decision for you."

Qi Zhaoyang's nose was sour, and he said, "Thank you dad, now only dad can help me!"

Taking a deep breath, Qi Zhaoyang said: "I swear that I have never practiced magic skills, nor have I interacted with demons. These days, you also know that I have devoted myself to cultivation, just waiting to improve my realm, and to avenge my shame. How could it be inexplicably possessed?"

"Is it true that you haven't practiced magic skills?"

"No! How dare I lie to you, father!" Qi Zhaoyang said hastily, raising his palms to swear, "If there is a lie in my words, I will be struck by lightning and die!"

Qi Shanfang's tightly knit brows gradually loosened, he took a step forward and said, "Give me your hand."

Qi Zhaoyang handed him his hand.

Qi Shanfang grabbed his wrist, and carefully drilled thin spiritual power into Qi Zhaoyang's body. The next moment, an extremely domineering and evil spiritual power bounced back, swallowing up Qi Shanfang's spiritual power in an instant!

Qi Shanfang quickly let go of his hand, his expression condensed.Qi Zhaoyang's eight extraordinary meridians are all full of magic power, which is completely a sign of being possessed by a demon.But he believed that Qi Zhaoyang didn't lie, and there was no need to lie. How did his son become possessed?

"Is there any abnormality during cultivation?" Qi Shanfang asked after a moment of pondering.

Qi Zhaoyang shook his head, "Everything is normal. After using the five spirit jade, the spiritual power gathers quickly, and the cultivation base also improves faster..."

Halfway through the speech, Qi Zhaoyang was stunned, as if thinking of something, he quickly took out the five-spirit jade from the space pocket at his waist, "Could it be that there is something wrong with this jade?"

"Let me take a look." Qi Shanfang also thought of this, took the piece of jade and examined it carefully, but he couldn't find any problems as before, but he had a strong premonition that Qi Zhaoyang's result today must be The problem with this piece of jade!

"How did you say this piece of jade came from?" he asked.

Qi Zhaoyang recounted the process of taking the jade from Meng Qingyun that day.

After listening to Qi Zhaoyang's narration, Qi Shanfang had a rough guess in his heart. He put the jade away and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Stay well in the prison these few days, don't say anything, don't try to go out, and wait for me Let's see what's going on with this piece of jade!"

Qi Zhaoyang nodded trustingly, and now, even if he is unwilling, he can only bear it.

Qi Shanfang took the jade out of the cell and returned to the Hall of Mantras. He negotiated with the elders as usual, and vowed to give everyone an explanation.After everyone left, he immediately summoned a disciple secretly into the inner room to discuss.

But all of this was quietly watched by a person.

medicine garden.

The faint medicinal fragrance fills the whole house, the plantain outside the small window is as green as washing, a few pots of rhododendrons on the window sill are in full bloom, and the purple flowers are in full bloom, gently swaying in the wind, quite leisurely.Meng Qingyun held a kettle in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and watered the cuckoo seriously.The azure sleeves are wide and comfortable, making the arm holding the water bottle slender and powerful, crystal clear like jade.

Li Sanqian was not in the room, he was often absent, Meng Qingyun didn't know where he was most of the time, but if he needed it, he would definitely show up.

The door creaked and was pushed open, but Meng Qingyun didn't even look back, "You're back?"

The person behind said softly: "Young Sect Master."

Meng Qingyun paused for a moment, then continued to pour water on the cuckoo calmly, "Why are you here?"

The man said: "Of course I have something to report."

"Go ahead."

"Qi Shanfang secretly found an ordinary disciple to enter the inner room, and he hasn't come out for two days."

"Do you know what they're doing?"

"I don't know, Qi Shanfang avoided everyone this time." The man recounted what he saw.

Meng Qingyun finally finished watering one pot, then went to water another pot, and said indifferently: "He is not in a hurry to save his son, but instead shuts himself in a room with an ordinary disciple. It really makes people wonder what he is doing."

The man was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "Young Sect Master, why do you..."

Meng Qingyun raised his hand, signaling him not to continue, "Just watch, he will dig his own grave, go back, and let me know if there is any change."

The man was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and left in a hurry.

As soon as he left, Li Sanqian's figure appeared in front of the window like a ghost, and asked, "Is he reliable?"

Meng Qingyun smiled, "I'm not the only one."

Seeing Li Sanqian's calm expression, he couldn't help adding, "I don't trust anyone except you!"

Li Sanqian sneered, knowing that he was talking flattery, but couldn't help showing a little smile on his face, shaking his head helplessly and said, "When are you going to go back?"

"Wait a little longer." Meng Qingyun sprinkled the last bit of water on the flowers, looked at the blooming flowers and smiled contentedly.

The two were talking, when a respectful voice came from outside, "Young Sect Master, your medicine is here."

"Come in." Meng Qingyun didn't turn his head.

The door opened with a creak, and a disciple dressed in green came in with a tray.He has a high forehead, ordinary appearance, and quite a bit of honesty.The disciple's name is Shi Zhong, and he is under Liu Hao. Before Liu Hao helped Meng Qingyun buy and give gifts, he always took him with him, and he seemed to trust him very much.This time Meng Qingyun hid in the medicine garden under the pretext of recovering from his injuries, and Liu Hao sent him to serve him.

After Shi Zhong came in, he put the medicine on the table, and he didn't look at it randomly, he was very polite and cautious.

"You go out." Meng Qingyun said, and Shi Zhong bowed his head and left.

Li Sanqian came in around the door, glanced at him when he passed by, his gaze was lost in the air, Shi Zhong avoided his gaze and left.Li Sanqiao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered where he met him one day, but he couldn't remember for a while.

Entering the house while thinking, seeing Meng Qingyun picking up a blue and white porcelain bowl to drink, he grabbed his wrist, "Don't drink!"

"What's wrong?" Meng Qingyun asked, then his face changed slightly, "Is there a problem with the medicine?"

Li San owed: "Be careful."

Meng Qingyun put the bowl on the table, glanced at the open door, and asked softly: "He is Liu Hao's person, is he thinking too much?"

"Are you overthinking it? Let's check it out."

"But this is a medicine garden." Meng Qingyun said, sending the medicines for inspection in the medicine garden, making it clear that anyone who suspected the medicine garden of poisoning would definitely offend Elder Qin.

"I'll go." Li Sanqian smiled, turned and went out for a while, and when he came back, he had an extra paper bag in his hand. When he opened it, it was a ball of flour.He sprinkled the potion into the flour, kneaded it, and after a while it turned into a few smooth and round pills.

Meng Qingyun smiled slightly, and teased: "It seems that you are already proficient in making noodles, and the kitchen workers are not as good as you."

Li San is not ashamed, but rather proud, and proudly said: "Of course." He glanced at Meng Qingyun again and said, "If someone wants to live with me, I will make noodles for that person every day."

One sentence immediately made the atmosphere awkward. Meng Qingyun touched his nose, changed the subject and said, "Let's go play chess with Elder Qin."

Playing chess is false, and investigating is true.

Elder Qin also lived a very leisurely life recently. He once made it clear to Meng Qingyun that he didn't want to go into the muddy water. Unfortunately, he accidentally got on Meng Qingyun's thief boat. Now that he can't get off, he can only admit it. Willing to get ahead.Meng Qingyun ran under his nose to recuperate, but he didn't dare to drive people out, so he could only be passive and sabotage, and didn't go out to mess with the stall. Anyway, with Elder Longshan standing outside, nothing major would happen.

As soon as Meng Qingyun came to him to play chess and discuss medicinal herbs, he was also happy to go along with it, and didn't mention anything about the Qi family.In the middle of the session, Li Sanqiao inadvertently mentioned that he had obtained a tonic and wanted Elder Qin to see the properties of the medicine.

Elder Qin was having a heated discussion with Meng Qingyun, and immediately signaled Li Sanqian to take it out to check.

Li Sanqian then opened the wrapped paper package, revealing those few walnut-sized pills.

Meng Qingyun silently stared at the side.

Elder Qin took the pill, looked at it, smelled it, squeezed it, and finally said with disdain: "It's just an ordinary medicine made from fire spirit grass, mountain thorn, etc. It can mend the injured, that's all. .”

Elder Qin has been immersed in medicinal art for decades, so ordinary medicines are not worth it. Liu Hao is his disciple, so the medicines he prepared are naturally not as good as him.

Meng Qingyun smiled slightly, "Elder Qin has a good opinion."

It seems that Shi Zhong has no problem.

Li Sanqian's brows were tightened and then loosened. It's okay, no problem means Meng Qingyun is safe.

"It's just that the medicinal herbs in it are quite special." Elder Qin said again.

Meng Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "Oh?"

Elder Qin said: "There is very precious ghost grass in this pill. This kind of grass likes darkness. It can provide spiritual power just like spirit grass, but it is only effective for magic power. Therefore, it is the magic healing product. I don't know Mr. Li Where did you get this pill?"

Li Sanqiao leaned in his direction, "I don't know what problems ordinary cultivators will have if they take this medicine?"

Elder Qin shook his head, "It doesn't matter. Ghost Grass can only nourish yin and nourish qi for ordinary people, but eating it like this is a bit overkill."

Li Sanqiu and Meng Qingyun looked at each other, and they both read surprise from each other's eyes.

After dawdling with Elder Qin for another half a day, the two bid farewell and left.