The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 362 Chapter 361: Bai Qingchen's master arrives

Jing Yuanzhao let go of Ye Ruoxi's hand, his face darkened: "What nonsense are you talking about! That bitch has been dead for such a long time, how could he come back again!"

"It's true, she really came back," Ye Ruoxi's eyes filled with horror, "Nan Zhuohua is her reincarnation, she has a pair of golden eyes, and in the whole world, only Feng Yao's eyes are golden .”

Nan Zhuohua is Feng Yao, from the very beginning, her guess was right.

Jing Yuanzhao also started to panic, he swayed for a while, and found his voice after a long time: "Didn't you say that that bitch was hit by the soul nail, and would never be able to be reincarnated again?"

"It's true that she was hit by the soul-slaying nail, and her spirit was torn apart, and it was impossible to regenerate, but she really came back." Ye Ruoxi cried endlessly, "someone must have used some method to put She was brought back to life."

Jing Yuanzhao shook her shoulders tightly, and said angrily, "Then tell me, how can we revive a person who has split his mind?"

Ye Ruoxi's brain was spinning rapidly: "The concubine only knows that there is a place in God's Domain that can bring the dead back to life, but the premise is that the spirit of the dead person is good and not scattered. If the spirit is scattered, I don't know if there is any way for him to revive him." .”

"Who are you talking about?"

"Master Yutang, Yu Jiuqing."

The Yutang family can be said to be the most mysterious family in the God Realm. Every Lord Yutang has made good use of the secret method of gathering souls, so that the souls of the dead can be reborn, and the dead can be brought back to life.

It can be said that only those clansmen who have learned the secret method of gathering souls can be qualified to become Lord Yutang.

And Yutang's current lord, Yu Jiuqing, is the longest-serving lord of the Yutang family, and everyone who has grown up to God's Domain thinks he is an old monster.

Think about it, the legend about him was passed down from grandfather to grandfather, then to grandfather, then to father, and then to this generation, his legend continued, whether it was an old monster or something.

As for his age, no one knows.

Anyway, in the eyes of the people of Shenyu, this Lord Yutang is either a god or a demon.

Otherwise, he would not have survived for such a long time.

And Yu Jiuqing stayed in Yutang Mountain every day, rarely showed his face in front of people, and no one had seen his true face.

Back then, Feng Yao's spirit was gone, and Yu Jiuqing might really have reunited her spirit.

Jing Yuanzhao's mind was in chaos, "If Feng Yao really came back to life, she will definitely come to seek revenge from us."

There is no doubt about that.

Ye Ruoxi thought of a question: "If Nan Zhuohua is Feng Yao, what is the relationship between her and Yun Ranyue?"

Jing Yuanzhao couldn't help meditating, and suddenly remembered that when Nan Zhuohua was just born, he was carried by Yun Ranyue to Lanyue Palace to be raised by his side.

For several years, his love for Nan Zhuohua is obvious to all.

Others thought that Yun Ranyue was so fond of Nan Zhuohua because Nan Zhuohua was his little apprentice.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Perhaps Yun Ranyue has been doing a game from the very beginning.

I still remember what he said, his purpose in Dajin: to change the dynasty, seek power and usurp the throne.

The more Jing Yuanzhao thought about it, the more afraid he felt.

He swallowed, his lips turned pale: "The only thing we can ask for help now is Donglin."

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When Yunranyue returned to Lanyue Palace, the sky was already pale.

When Ling Po and Miyan saw Nan Zhuohua's body covered in injuries, they were all horrified.

But Ling Po's expression is much more serious than Miyan's, because he knows what Nan Zhuohua's injury means this time.

It is possible that she is about to wake up.

Yun Ranyue put Nan Zhuohua on the bed, first asked Wu Yu to show her the injuries on her body, and ordered Ling Po: "Go to Bai Qingchen, and let him find his master as quickly as possible."

"Tell Bai Qingchen that he didn't see his master come over until the third quarter of the hour, and I will let him, the richest man in Jin Dynasty, go bankrupt."

Ling Po knew that the master was really scared this time.

While Ling Po was looking for Bai Qingchen, Wu Yu had already seen Nan Zhuohua's injuries.

The arrow in her chest was two inches away from her heart. Although it didn't kill Nan Zhuohua, it took half of her life.

However, Nan Zhuohua's biggest injury was still internal.

Wuyu has always known that Yun Ranyue is reshaping her spiritual veins, but Nan Zhuohua's spiritual veins have not been reshaped yet. She vigorously stimulated her spiritual power, which caused a backlash and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Wu Yu also knew that the little master in front of him had another person in his body, to be precise, it was her soul.

When the little master grows up, he will become that person. It should be said that the two are the same person.

One was when I was a child and the other was when I was growing up.

Wuyu has always wanted to know what happened between the master and the young master.

At every moment, Bai Qingchen hurried over, but his master hadn't come yet.

Because he was busy preparing for his and Song Zhibai's wedding these two days, he didn't go to pray for the National Games, but he didn't expect that such a big thing would happen in just one day.

At two o'clock in the morning, at the gate of the imperial palace, two guards were guarding the gate.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound of bells ringing, looking around, a thin and slender man in scarlet clothes was walking towards this side.

He was holding a bright red bone umbrella, covering his face, walking slowly, and his figure was elegant and dignified.

Her long jet-black hair hung down to her ankles like satin, and the ends of her hair were lightly tied with a ribbon with two bells, making crisp and melodious warning sounds as she swayed along with her steps.

The two guards stared intently at the person who came, whose "beauty?"

As he got closer, the red umbrella moved away slightly, revealing a beautiful face that turned all living beings upside down.

Between the eyebrows, there is a small red begonia blooming, which is so lifelike, I don't know whether it was painted or printed.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, with all kinds of brilliance flowing, is more graceful than the begonia flower at the center of the eyebrows. Turning and looking back, they are all charming.

The guard swallowed his saliva and stammered, "Where did this girl come from?"

"girl?"

The tone is raised, and the cold and gentle voice is extremely pleasant.

The guard was taken aback: "You, are you a man?"

"no?"

Yu Jiuqing squinted her peach blossom eyes, the tails of her eyes were hooked, her light red thin lips were slightly curved, with a frown and a smile, the ten-mile spring breeze was enchanting.

The guard immediately came to his senses, pulled out his saber, and shouted: "Who is here? How dare you trespass into the palace!"

Peach Blossom eyes squinted, Yu Jiuqing smiled contemptuously, and the red umbrella in his hand twirled. Before the two guards could react, they slammed into the palace gate.

When they got up from the ground, the person in front of them had disappeared.

The two touched their sore buttocks, not knowing why: "Why are we lying on the ground all of a sudden?"

"Did someone hit us just now?"

"Where is anyone? There is no one here."

"Isn't it a ghost?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Where did the ghost come from in broad daylight!"

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It was as if the two of them had lost their memory, they completely forgot what happened just now.

(End of this chapter)