long night walk

Chapter 1563 Moon Wine Burning Flowers

Mingxincao is most afraid of moonlight, not to mention moonlight wine which is refined with the essence of the moon.

Medical Officer Xuehe punched Bailian in the face, and watched the drunken boy in front of him get hit and fall unsteadily, staggering in pain.

But under the recoil force, Medical Officer Xuehe only felt as if his fist had hit deep-sea rock hard, causing his bones and fingers to ache and feel as if they were dislocated.

He felt something was not right, but looking at Bailian's staggering appearance, he just thought that this boy, as a member of the corpse demon king family, had a body that was too strong. Even without the protection of cultivation and blood, he was still so strong.

Medical Officer Xuehe felt that he had suffered a loss, and before he could think about anything, he saw that from the unremarkable small green jade wine gourd, wine was flowing out like an endless stream. It looked like a trickling stream, but in fact it was a burst river. In an instant, the mud under his feet became moist and soft.

The silvery white wine like moonlight ignited as soon as it touched the flowers, burning a large area of ​​bright silver cold flames in the white snow. The sea of ​​flowers that had been carefully nurtured for many years was completely destroyed.

Medical Officer Xuehe's eyes were red with anger, and he lost his composure. He grabbed Bailian by the collar and said angrily, "What have you done? What the hell is this?!"

He only knew that this wine contained the power of moonlight, but he never imagined that the essence of the moon in this wine was so pure and profound. One drop of wine might be enough to equal the natural growth of the essence of moonlight in a year. And such a large amount of wine was hidden in this small wine gourd.

Bailian rubbed his aching nose, looking at Doctor Xuehe with drunken eyes and an innocent expression, "I was drinking here peacefully. If you hadn't suddenly attacked and hurt someone without asking for the reason, how could I have knocked over the wine gourd."

As he spoke, he looked down and looked at the silver flames all over the ground in surprise, and said, "How can these flowers burn when they come into contact with wine?"

  Medical Officer Xuehe gnashed his teeth and said, "This flower is called Mingxin Flower. It is an important medicine for treating the evil soul nail in Her Highness Xiaoshan's heart. Every year, she has to add a large amount of this flower to her medicinal diet and boil it to drink the flower juice. This year, Her Highness Xiaoshan's evil soul nail has erupted particularly dangerously, and the amount of Mingxin Flower required is several times the amount of the past!

The Mingxin flower hates being directly exposed to the moon. I take good care of it during the day, and even use magic to take care of it at night. But today, this pot of moon wine of yours has destroyed all my hundreds of years of hard work!

"The queen has already done her best to save the little prince's life. You are doing this. I really don't know whether you are harming our little prince or the queen!"

Bailian said in panic, "How could this happen?! I didn't know drinking here would cause such a disaster?! What should I do? Is it too late to put out the fire now?!"

Medical Officer Xuehe looked as if he wanted to kill him, and the veins on the back of his hand that was grabbing his collar were bulging violently. He seemed extremely angry and hateful, but he also took Bailian's identity into consideration, and suppressed his temper, and ultimately did not kill him.

Although it is a corpse demon proton, a dark creature that is condemned by all six realms.

But he was the attendant of Wangchen Palace acknowledged by the Queen in public. With this identity, it would be impossible for him to be killed here without the Queen's approval.

Medical Officer Xuehe stared at Bailian without blinking, as if he wanted to stare through Bailian's body. He forced himself to suppress the murderous intent and strong unwillingness in his heart, and struggled to loosen Bailian's clothes. His face was extremely cold and scary.

"Put out the fire? Do you know that this Bright Heart Grass is so delicate that it will wither even if it is touched by the moonlight? The power of the moonlight in your wine has already penetrated deeply into your body. The spiritual soil within a radius of three miles under your feet is useless. Even if you put out the fire, the flowers in this garden cannot be saved?!"

Bailian looked terrified as if he had been in a disaster. His face was pale as he said, "Save...can't save him? What will happen then?"

Doctor Xuehe's face turned pale: "Your Highness has no medicine to use, what do you think will happen?!"

The witch laughed out loud, her eyes cold, and she said leisurely: "This kid looks harmless, but his heart is very vicious. He wants to completely cut off the Kunlun lineage."

True Man Qingao nodded, as if he was satisfied with Bailian's positive response to cooperating with him, and said lightly: "After all, Xiaoshanjun has the blood of Kunlun, after all, it is his own flesh and blood. No matter how ruthless the saint is, he still cares about her. This friend of mine is very sharp in his chess moves.

At this time, if Xiao Shanjun is critically ill again, the Saint Lady who has no news today will definitely break out of seclusion and harm herself for Xiao Shanjun. She is already a candle in the wind, and she is overdrawing her life. I think she can hurt her lifeline even without the calamity coming. At that time, it will not be difficult for me to take her life personally, right?"

The witch seemed to be deeply disgusted when she saw the silver, and said: "How could Kunlun be interested in such a little devil? Such despicable means are very suitable for a sinister old Taoist like you."

True Man Qing Ao nodded and looked at her, smiling faintly, as if he was in a very good mood: "It is precisely because of the insidiousness of this seat and my friend that we can fulfill the fate that Lord Na Yin has been seeking all his life, right? Since you are aiming for the body of the saint, her soul is immortal, and her Tao essence is immortal, how can you replace her?"

For some reason, when she talked about this, the witch Na Yin couldn't help but recall the young immortal who rescued Cang Nanyi from the ice coffin in the Corridor Abyss. She still remembered that the boy was called Lin Yan, and his cultivation level was not high, but his methods were very bizarre.

At that time, she was clearly just one step away from succeeding with Cangnan Yi.

The witch Na Yin snorted coldly and said, "Don't be complacent too soon. Although this guy is ruthless and resourceful, and seems to be able to cooperate with you to conquer Kunlun, the hidden immortals of various tribes who are now sealed in Kunlun Mountain by your sword are definitely not vegetarians."

"The hidden immortal?" In the fairy world, as a mysterious and ancient existence, but in the mouth of Master Qingao, it seems to have become something very ridiculous.

He smiled sarcastically and shook his head, saying, "In the ancient chaotic world where gods and demons fought each other, a little-known person who lived in hiding is now worthy of the title of 'great immortal'? These old guys, except for being older, thicker-skinned, and greedy, there is nothing special about them in my eyes."

Hearing his arrogant tone, and his words were by no means exaggerated or false, it was as if he had actually witnessed all the rise and fall and tragic battles between gods and demons in that ancient era of war and chaos.

The witch Na Yin was terrified when she heard this. She frowned and looked at the indifferent and fearless expression on Qingao's face. It seemed that he really did not take the hidden immortals in the mountains who were powerful enough to shock the world with just a step into his eyes.

In the past, he knew to restrain his edge, but now that he had swung his sword, his arrogance, contempt for others and lawlessness were so sharp that it was hard to look at him directly.

The witch used silver to suppress the strange shock in her heart. After a moment of silence, she still spoke out to remind him: "It's not a bad thing that you are so confident, but underestimating the enemy is a taboo in military strategy. Visible and powerful enemies may not be that scary, but those invisible and subtle things can sometimes overturn the entire situation."

Qing Ao has been able to survive until now, and he is definitely not an arrogant person who underestimates his enemies. He could hear the hidden meaning behind the witch's taking the silver.

He turned around and looked deeply into her eyes, as if confirming the seriousness of her expression. He could not help but suppress the mockery in his eyes, nodded slightly, and asked humbly: "From what Lord Na Yin said, it seems that there are some people in this mountain who deserve my attention? Or have I overlooked those places? Lord Na Yin, please enlighten me."

“It’s not like I’m teaching you anything, but you also know that I was originally working with the Demon King Ao Jiang in the Corridor Abyss, and I was successful in assassinating Kunlun. I originally got Kunlun’s body, but a fairy boy rescued Kunlun right under the noses of Demon King Ao Jiang and I.”

Master Qingao did not ask who that person was at the first time. Instead, he showed an ambiguous smile and looked at the witch taking the silver in an unfathomable way, which made her scalp numb.

He said "Oh?" and laughed, "This is the first time I've heard of something like this. I've heard a little bit about Lord Nayin's cooperation with Demon King Aojiang, but the fairy disciple who was able to deal with Demon King Aojiang and Lord Nayin in the Corridor Abyss... This person is the first time I've heard of this. Lord Nayin, how could you hide such an important thing from me? Or have you hidden more things from me about the Corridor Abyss?"

The witch Na Yin's heart trembled, but she said calmly, "The Master must have made a mistake, right? Like that corpse demon kid, I am an ally of the Master, not a subordinate of the Master. I don't have the obligation to report every detail to the Master, right?"

True Man Qingao laughed and said, "That's true, but I don't know which immortal hero has such a skill?"

The witch took the silver and said, "Even if I tell you this, the real person may not believe it. This person is from Wuming Palace and his name is Lin Yan."

True Man Qing Ao frowned, looking a little confused, and asked in confusion: "Wu Ming Palace? One of the thirty-six palaces in Shangqing Realm? When did their Wu Ming Palace produce such a person?"

"He is the son of the deputy palace master of Wuming Palace."

Master Qingao finally became serious. He frowned deeply and said, "He is just the son of a deputy palace master?"

When he was still the ruler of Shenzhou, the sky was divided into thirty-six constellations, but the Wuming Palace only had the head of the main palace, and there had never been any deputy palace master.

This is a trick that the immortals of the world like to use. He doesn't even know who has succeeded the so-called Palace Master, let alone that he is only the son of the Deputy Palace Master.