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"Master! Master!"

While screaming, Xi Cang was about to push the lid of the crystal coffin.

"stop!"

There was only a majestic shout, and a domineering figure flashed onto the jade platform, followed by palms down, and a fierce wind swept Xi Cang off the platform. The white gauze was flying, and the crystal The bead curtain made a tinkling sound.

"Ahem..." Xi Cang held his chest that was so painful that it seemed to be splitting, and spit out two mouthfuls of black blood. His face was pale, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up, angrily saying to the man, "Long Zhan! You What did you do to my master?"

Long Zhan turned around slowly, with his back to him, but his tone was much colder than that of the ice bed, "Get out!"

"I won't go out! Return Master to me!"

"Your master is not here!"

"You are talking nonsense! He is clearly lying in that crystal coffin!"

"He is not your master!"

"He is obviously..." Xi Cang yelled halfway, a thought flashed through his mind, and he was startled, "Could it be that he is... Xi He?"

Long Zhan's eyes sank, and his cold tone suddenly turned cold, "Get out of here before I don't want to kill you!"

But Xi Cang didn't move, and gritted his teeth, "I don't care if he is Xi He or anyone else, I only want my master, you give me back the master!"

"you wanna die!"

With a cold drink full of oppression, Long Zhan raised his arms suddenly, and a powerful airflow shot out from his palm. For a moment, the white gauze flew up, the bead curtain shook, Xi Cang stepped back several steps, his throat tightened suddenly, as if caught As if being strangled, he lifted his whole body into the air little by little.

"Uh..." The feeling of suffocation surged like a tide in an instant, and Xi Cang felt that his strength was gradually being sucked away, and his handsome face suddenly turned gray, "Master..." I felt that life was passing by little by little. However, the only thing he was thinking about was that one person, and deep unwillingness, self-blame, anger, and pain were hidden in a pair of gradually lax eyes...

Long Zhan has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, many people have died at his hands, and he has never shown mercy.Seeing the proud guy slowly lower his head, and remembering that he still has a cup of love on him, he finally let go of his hand, letting the body that had already lost consciousness fall to the ground, he didn't even want to look at it glance.But when he turned around to face the crystal coffin in front of him, his anger disappeared immediately, and his sharp and cold eyes softened instantly.

"Fengxi..." There was a soft call so soft that people couldn't believe it was coming from the mouth of a man who was always serious and domineering, and then a pair of big palms with well-defined bones gently caressed the crystal coffin. He said softly again, "You have been asleep for ten years, it's time to wake up."

When Xi Cang woke up, he found that there was a lot of snow outside the window. He sat up from the bed suddenly, but found that he was sleeping in a strange room. Any fancy decorations.

In a trance, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a beautiful young woman walked in, holding a bowl of steaming porridge in her hand, with a gentle and loving smile on her face, "Zhaoer , Wake up, mother made you delicious lean meat porridge, get up and eat!"

Xi Cang stared at her blankly, suddenly felt a headache, and was about to speak, an eight or nine-year-old child got up from beside him, sniffling and said, "It smells so good!" body fell to the ground.

Xi Cang's eyes widened suddenly, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, "What's going on? Who are you?" He suddenly looked up at the mother and child at the table, but they didn't seem to notice his existence. It's as if he didn't hear what he said.Xi Cang was shocked, and hurried down to the ground, stretched out his hand to touch the child's shoulder little by little, but his hand penetrated the child's body, "How could this happen?" He looked at his hands in disbelief, "I've already do you died?"

"Mom, can I go out to play after breakfast?"

"Okay, but you have to wear something thicker before going out!"

"Thank you mom!"

"Hey, hurry up and eat the porridge while it's hot."

"Well, the lean meat porridge cooked by mother is the best!"

Listening to their conversation, Xi Cang felt headaches, why?Why did these pictures seem familiar to him?

The boy happily went out after breakfast, and Xi Cang followed behind him unconsciously.The wind was biting outside the house, the snow was flying heavily, and the ground was covered with snow half a foot thick. The boy walked through several corridors, pushed open a corner door, and came to an uninhabited house.The house is very big and beautiful, and there is a pond covered with thin ice in the yard. With a happy little face, the child fell down and rolled in the snow. After rolling for a while, he started to make snowballs and make a snowman. Had a great time.

Xi Cang stared blankly, and for some reason, he always felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar, but when he thought about it, his head became tense.After playing in the snow for a while, the child became interested in the frozen pond again, and stepped on the unstable ice step by step.

"Don't go!" Xi Cang couldn't help but yelled, trying to pull him back, but his arms passed through his body again and again, and he watched him go deep into the pond, but there was nothing he could do.

"Crack—" The thin layer of ice really couldn't bear the boy's weight, "Ah—" the boy exclaimed, and instantly fell into the icy water, "...help!"

Xi Cang looked at it dejectedly, feeling powerless, but his body seemed to empathize with the child, and he seemed to have fallen into a icy lake, which made him shiver.

Seeing that the child was about to sink to the bottom of the lake, a young man in white came over, swept across the pond in the blink of an eye, and picked up the child who fell into the water.

Xi Cang's eyes tightened, and he exclaimed, "Master!"

That white-clothed young man's appearance was unparalleled, he was exactly the same as Xi Qing's, only much younger.Xi Cang was surprised and delighted, but at the same time full of doubts, why is Master here?Who is that child?

But the young man in white was the same as that child, he couldn't hear his voice at all, he just frowned slightly, hugged the child and left in a hurry.Xi Cang followed closely behind him and stepped into a spacious and gorgeous room.

The boy in white put the shivering child on the couch, then helped him take off his cold and damp clothes, wrapped him in a thick and soft quilt, poured another cup of hot tea, and fed him with his own hands. He drank it down.

Lying in the warm quilt, the boy shivered and thanked the boy beside the couch, "Thank you, big brother."

The young man's expression was a little cold, but the words he spoke showed a touch of concern, "Don't go to that dangerous place again in the future."

"I see." The boy blinked his big moist and dark eyes and nodded, and said again, "Brother, you are so beautiful, are you a fairy who came down from the sky to save me?"

The young man was slightly startled, and then he showed a faint smile, "I'm not a god, I'm just an ordinary person just like you."

"But big brother, you can obviously fly?"

"That's called light work."

"What is Qinggong? Can big brother teach me?"

"Do you want to learn?"

"miss you!"

The question and answer between one big and one small turned out to be very congenial, and the boy finally agreed to teach the boy Qinggong. The boy was very happy, and he remembered to ask before saying goodbye, "My name is Chu Zhao, what's your name, big brother?"

"My name is Xi Qing."

The boy raised an innocent smile, "Brother Xiqing, can I come and play with you tomorrow?"

"can."

"Great!"

This young man is really the master, Xi Cang was excited, and his head began to hurt again and again, as if it was about to split open, but before he could figure out the situation, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he moved from the room to a more spacious place. In the courtyard, first he heard the sound of sword fighting, and when he looked up, he saw the young master fighting with a man. When he saw the man's face clearly, Xi Cang was shocked again. Dragon battle!

The master is obviously not Long Zhan's opponent, and after a few rounds, Long Zhan has captured the vitals. Xi Cang was shocked and rushed forward to help, but the strange thing is that Long Zhan didn't kill the master. Instead, it met the master's palm and began to absorb the master's inner strength!

"Stop!" Xi Cang wanted to separate them, but just as he wanted to save the boy before, he could only watch his hands pass through their bodies continuously!

"Bad guy! Don't hit my brother Xi Qing!" Unexpectedly, the child who fell into the water was there, he picked up a stone and threw it at Long Zhan.

Long Zhan's internal energy was shaken, and the child was instantly thrown several feet away, his head hit a tree heavily, and he passed out instantly.At the same time, Xi Cang felt his head exploded, and then lost consciousness.

"Master...Master..." The person on the bed was sweating profusely, with a painful expression, and kept calling these two words in his sleep.

Su Xuan sighed softly, then took back the golden needles on his body one by one, and left the room, "You guys should be careful, and let me know if there is any movement."

"Yes!" The guards outside the door responded in unison.

Su Xuan left the courtyard, thought for a while, turned his heels, and went to the front hall again, but on the way, he bumped into Dong Yu who had just come out of the front hall, "It's so late, why are you here?"

With a cold face, Dong Yu said lightly, "Of course there is something to do."

Su Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand and tugged at his cheek, "Don't be stern all day long, this Nine Dragon Palace is already cold enough, do you have to add some chill?"

Dong Yu slapped the paw off his face unceremoniously, and walked around him.Su Xuan looked at his cold back, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything after all.

study.

After Su Xuan entered the door, he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and resumed his solemn and respectful attitude, "City Lord."

Long Zhan sat behind the large table, looked at the information in his hand, without raising his eyes, "Say."

"The poison on Xi Cang's body has been cured, and his life is safe for the time being, but his true energy is disordered, his vitality is greatly damaged, and he can't see Xi Qing, his emotions have been in a state of extreme tension. If this continues, his subordinates will worry His condition is going to get worse."

"What about Xi Qing?"

"He is very quiet, but he doesn't eat much. His internal energy was suppressed by King Miao Jiang with a unique drug. His subordinates are incompetent. So far, no solution has been found."

Long Zhan frowned slightly, put down the file in his hand, rubbed his forehead and thought.

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