Sword Soul. Qianlong

21

When I arrived at the gate of Qinghe, I realized that the door was closed tightly, and there were two Taihua disciples who were wearing Taoist robes of the same style as Xia Yize guarding the door.

He had never seen the male disciple among them, but the female disciple was Senior Sister Yiqing who had met once before.

When Baili Tusu saw her serious face and worried eyes, he couldn't help but "click" in his heart, and hurried forward to bow his hands to the two of them.

Yiqing recognized at a glance that the person in front of him was the handsome boy in black brought back by Junior Brother Yichenzi, so he reluctantly smiled and said, "Young man, are you here to look for Junior Brother Yichenzi? Can't see you."

"Why?"

"Huh? Didn't Junior Brother tell you?" Yiqing opened his eyes wide in astonishment: "Yesterday, Master accepted his request to change bones, and now Master, Senior Nan Xun, and Ge Shanjun are performing bone changes for him. If things are done, the younger brother will be able to remove all the demon bones and become an ordinary person, and will not be regarded as a different kind by others in the future."

When Baili Tusu heard this, he felt a burst of shock.

Although this bone-changing technique sounds miraculous, it is an act against the sky after all, and it must be extremely dangerous if you think about it.

If not, Yi Ze would not have deliberately concealed himself, and would not have rushed to express his feelings to himself before Yi Gu, and even said that almost farewell sentence.

Baili Tusu felt a twinge in his heart, and asked quickly, "What if it fails?"

Yiqing's eyes darkened when he heard the words: "If you fail, I'm afraid... your life will be lost."

Sure enough... so...

Baili Tusu was shocked when he heard the words, and unconsciously clenched his hands hanging by his side.

Although he had expected it in advance, Baili Tusu couldn't help being startled when he suddenly heard that there would be such a consequence.

While secretly worrying, there was also a subtle anger rising from the bottom of my heart.

It's a matter of life and death, and she actually kept herself a secret, completely silent...

Xia Yi, in your heart, what do you think of Baili Tusu? !

In the end... have you ever cared about my feelings after learning the truth? !

Even though he knew that the reason why Xia Yi concealed his bone loss was because he was afraid that he would worry or try to stop him, Baili Tusu, who heard the truth at first, couldn't help but feel angry.

Yiqing who was at the side saw his face turned livid suddenly, and couldn't help being slightly startled, and subconsciously observed his face carefully.

However, Baili Tusu took a deep breath, his face gradually returned to normal, and the remaining anger in his black eyes turned into deep worry.

"That's it."

Baili Tusu put his hand on his forehead.

Deceive yourself and write down the account for now, and settle it with Yi Ze when he wakes up.

Baili Tusu stood in front of Qinghe Gate, staring at the tightly closed carved wooden door, his distant gaze seemed to penetrate the thick wooden door, and fell straight on to the half-demon boy who was struggling between life and death.

Yi Ze, for the sake of all those who care about you, you must survive.

Yigu went on for a whole day and night, while Baili Tusu stood outside the door for a whole day and night.

Sleepless, restless, worried.

For the first time in his life, he knew what it means to live like a year.

This day and night seemed as long as a century, a cycle.

When the closed wooden door finally opened, the boy in black who stood motionless like a statue by the door suddenly came to life, his anxious and eager black eyes locked on Qinghe who walked out the door, and then stepped forward two times. Bu Dao: "Senior, how is Brother Xia?"

Qinghe turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes were still full of concern: "The Yi Gu is over, it is considered to be half done... But Yi is too weak after all, and his pulse is still extremely weak..."

Baili Tusu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he asked quickly, "Then can he get through this crisis safely?"

"Shan Ren doesn't know either." Qing He sighed softly, "If he can wake up, he will recover slowly."

I'm afraid that he will continue to be in a coma like this, or even die due to serious injuries...

Qinghe didn't say this sentence, he didn't even want to think about it.

However, this worst possibility will not disappear because of his deliberate avoidance.

Qinghe knew this better than anyone else, that's why he was so worried.

Baili Tusu became more and more worried when he heard the words, and asked, "Can this junior go in and visit Brother Xia?"

Before Qinghe could answer, Ge Shanjun and Nanxun Zhenren had already walked out of the house one after the other.

Nan Xun looked at Qinghe and said: "Qinghe, your old injury has not healed, go to rest quickly, I will take care of you here. This is Yichen's friend? The person who guarded the door for a whole day and night, is it you?"

The second sentence was from Baili Tusu.

"This little friend has a deep relationship with Ziyin, and he has a very close friendship with the young disciple." Qing He replied on his behalf, "If it is convenient, senior can invite him to visit."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again, "I'm here to watch and worry for nothing, so I'll go first. If there is any change...let me know immediately."

Nan Xun hurriedly agreed, and then said to Baili Tusu, "If that's the case, come in."

They have done their best for the bone-changing matter. Whether this precious apprentice Qinghe can survive this calamity depends on whether his own will to survive is strong enough.

And this friend who followed him up the mountain may help him.

With such thoughts and expectations, Master Nanxun invited Baili Tusu into the room.

Baili Tu Su Ningzhu the man lying sideways on the low couch, saw his pale complexion, his handsome brows slightly frowned, his comatose handsome face still had a look of pain, even his chin seemed to be sharper than before I couldn't help but feel a burst of pain in my heart.

Nan Xun cast a healing circle around Xia Yize, and then quietly retreated to the outer room, making room for the two to get along alone.

In the moist and soft light of the magic circle, Baili Tusu stretched out his hand, and tightly held Xia Yize's hand that was placed outside the thin quilt.

After the bone change, Xia Yize's hand was much warmer than that of a mermaid before, but his pulse was frighteningly weak.

Baili Tusu took a deep look at the person on the couch, then turned and walked towards the outer room.

He must not just stay here doing nothing and worry in vain, he must try to save Yi Ze.

No matter how rare and hard to find the panacea, as long as it can benefit the recovery of the person on the bed, he will try to find it.

Nan Xun raised his eyelids to look at the boy in black with a firm expression in front of him, and asked, "Are you really determined to save Yichen at any cost?"

Baili Tusu nodded, with an indomitable determination in his deep black eyes: "Please enlighten me, senior."

Nan Xun saw that the young man had made up his mind, hesitated for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth: "There is no way to save Yichen, but it is extremely dangerous. If you make up your mind, you can try it. Legend has it that The dragon's blood grass grows in the Dragon Tomb of Buzhou Mountain, which is watered with the blood of the dragon, and has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Although the rumors are slightly exaggerated, the healing effect of the dragon's blood grass is indeed better than that of Kunlun Mountain Ganmu. Yichen has already The power of sweet wood obtained from Wenliu, but the little power of sweet wood is not enough to make him overcome the difficulties. If we can find the dragon blood grass and swallow it for him, it should be able to help him turn around."

"Buzhou Mountain Dragon Tomb?" Baili Tu Sumo read the name, "Isn't that the place where Yinglong was buried?"

It is also the place where the prince Changqin, Zhu Rong and Gonggong joined hands to fight against the bells and drums in the past.

In the end, the bell and drum hit Buzhou Mountain angrily, causing the Tianzhu to collapse, and the prince Changqin was demoted to a mortal with incomplete soul, and because of this, his whole family was slaughtered, entangled in evil spirits, and his fate was ill-fated throughout his life.Therefore, his memory of Buzhou Mountain is still fresh.

Baili Tusu once remembered that before he lost his soul in his previous life, Shenlong said that his time was running out, and he wanted to go to the Dragon Tomb in Buzhou Mountain as a place of burial.

He got up and bowed his hands to Nan Xun as a salute: "Thank you senior for your generous teaching. This junior will rush to Buzhou Mountain."

"Wait a minute." Master Nanxun called Baili Tusu to stop, and then said in his puzzled eyes: "Dragon Blood Grass grows on the Dragon Tomb, and there are rumors that there are evil dragons guarding the Dragon Tomb. With your current mana, you can upload it The evil dragon in the story, I'm afraid...the odds of winning are slim. Are you...really going?"

In fact, this is a rather euphemistic way of saying it. It is rumored that the evil dragon guarding the dragon's blood grass has already cultivated into a Yinglong. With the power of a mortal like Baili Tusu, it can be said that there is no chance of winning against the celestial dragon who has been cultivated for thousands of years. Death in vain.

"Thank you for reminding me, senior." Baili Tusu respectfully said, "This junior will act cautiously. Brother Xia, I have to trouble senior to take care of you."

Seeing that he was determined to go to Buzhou Mountain without fear of life and death, Nan Xun couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Xia Yi was lucky to have such a close friend, and there was a little appreciation unconsciously in his eyes: "Yichen is a disciple of Taihua Mountain. He is my job. You can go at ease, I will take care of him here, and nothing will happen. "