Kind of Immortals

Chapter 293
After the Sea Jiao King disappeared, He Qimai put away the Baoling Pagoda. The murderous intent in his eyes gradually receded, and instead filled with melancholy. The Sea Jiao King is a man who holds grudges. If he escapes today, he will definitely be in big trouble in the future. .

Qinglin took back the bone hand, but saw that the bone hand was already dull, and it seemed that the damage was not small.He had a cold expression on his face, and was about to put away his bone hands when he saw He Qimai walking over.

"Wait..." He Qimai stopped him, as if he had something to say.

Qinglin was surprised, and looked at He Qimai's eyes staring at the bone hand without knowing why, but he calmly nodded slightly at He Qimai and said: "City Lord He, I caused you trouble."

"Father, these are the two friends I mentioned to you. His name is Qinglin, and she is Youruo." Seeing that He Qimai noticed Qinglin and Youruo, He Heng hurriedly introduced them.

He Qimai nodded slightly, his expression didn't change much, but there was a strange flash in his eyes, and then he regained his composure.

"Brother Qinglin, can you let me see what you have in your hand?"

Qing Lin was silent for a few seconds before handing the bone hand forward. Although he didn't say anything, his brows were still slightly frowned.

He Qimai took the bone hand and looked it over carefully, sometimes frowning and sometimes suspicious, a trace of spiritual energy spread along the arm to the bone hand, but the bone hand seemed to be alive, and suddenly fled away.

The bone hand jumped in front of Qinglin, Qinglin seemed to sense its fear, and quickly put it away.

"City Lord He, this bone hand is not just an artifact, it is alive. Maybe it was because I was frightened just now, so I took precautions."

Qinglin was worried that He Qimai would be unhappy, so he explained patiently, not because he was afraid of offending him. After all, He Qimai is also a very influential figure in the entire world of cultivating immortals. The minimum respect is still necessary.

"It doesn't matter." He Qimai smiled lightly, his jet-black hair was fluttering with the wind, giving people a sense of majesty.

I don't know what kind of secret technique he used, which made him look very young.

The riot in the front yard has subsided, but the kitchen is already a mess. The fat man in charge glared at Jing Yuan, and said resentfully, "City Lord, the fire in the kitchen was caused by that fool."

"Huh?" He Qimai followed the fat man's gaze, and only then did he notice You Ruo and Jing Yuan, who was hiding slightly curled up behind her.

"Presumptuous, don't be rude to guests."

He Heng dismissed the fat man in charge in dissatisfaction, and then walked to He Qimai's side. He didn't know what he said in his ear, but He Qimai's brows became more and more wrinkled, and it took a long time before they gradually relaxed. Expand it.

"Brother Qinglin, Miss Youruo, let's go back to the room first, and talk slowly if we have something to say." He Qimai glanced at Jingyuan again with a solemn expression, and then took a step first.

"Brother Qing, girl Youruo, let's go, my father may have a way to save him." Seeing Qinglin and Youruo hesitate, He Heng stepped forward to greet him.

"Really?" You Ruo, who has always been active, has been silent except for saying hello when he saw He Qimai. At this moment, hearing He Heng say that his father can save Jingyuan, he finally regained his energy.

"I'll help you take care of him." Qinglin frowned and stepped forward, as if a little unhappy because Jingyuan hugged Youruo's arm tightly, he stepped forward, pulled Jingyuan past him and walked forward.

"Qinglin, can you be gentle, he is already like this." You Ruo felt very distressed seeing Jingyuan struggling.

This is not caring, it is obviously abuse, Jingyuan didn't even have to leave, it was simply dragged away forcibly.

Qing Lin didn't say a word, but still walked forward without stopping, with You Ruo standing beside her, her movements were still a little slow.

He Heng shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Qi Xingge, He Qimai took Jingyuan's pulse, and used his secretary to detect the situation in his brain, and then fell silent. He walked back and forth in the room, as if he was thinking about something, but no one disturbed him. Just quietly waiting.

After a while, he finally heard a helpless sigh from He Qimai.

"City Lord He, how is the situation? Is there any way to save my elder brother?" Seeing He Qimai's movement, You Ruo finally couldn't help asking.

He Qimai shook his head, and said with some embarrassment: "I can cure ordinary poisonous needles, but this kind of poison is very insidious. Once the poisonous needle is released, the poison will spread to the meridians of the whole body, and he will die instantly."

You Ruo's originally agitated mood gradually became heartbroken, looking at Jing Yuan who was curled up in a corner, she stepped forward to comfort her.

Qinglin's expression was also not good when he heard the news. If Jingyuan really can't be rescued, Youruo must be very sad. How can he feel good seeing her sad?So as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Qinglin still wants to help him as much as possible.

He Heng also did not expect to get such a result. He thought that his father's magical powers should be able to help them, but unexpectedly it was still disappointing.

"Is there really no other way for father?" He Heng asked with a glimmer of hope.

He Qimai thought for a while and said: "It's not necessarily hopeless, you can try to find a miracle doctor, at least no one in the world can match him in detoxification."

"But the genius doctor has no fixed place and roams around the world. It may be too late to find him." He Heng sighed, this time he was really desperate.

"It seems that we don't need to go back to Tongxianmen, we can only go to Senior Ren." Qing Lin looked at You Ruo with a serious expression.

"Do you know the genius doctor?" He Qimai asked in surprise as if he heard something from Qinglin's tone.

Qing Lin nodded, but did not explain anything.

He Qimai's eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but look at Qing Lin's eyes again.

In a quiet room, Qing Lin was holding a bone hand in his hand, probing with his spiritual sense, as if he was talking to the bone hand, at this moment the door was suddenly pushed open.

Qinglin's expression didn't change at all. The familiar footsteps had been heard long ago.

"Did you miss me?" Qing Lin smiled faintly, stretching out his hand to embrace You Ruo into his arms.

"Who misses you, can you be serious?" You Ruo struggled out a little unhappy, then glanced at the bone hand in his hand, and asked curiously: "What's so special about this thousand bones? Why? Can Lord He and Haijiao King have such expressions?"

"This half-amputated arm was originally a demon bone. Because the remaining demon power in the bone was against the sky, the ravages of the sea of ​​frost and fire could not destroy it. In the end, it absorbed the cold power of thousands of years and merged into the remnant of a demon spirit. Soul, this resurrected bone hand will become a thousand bone, if the power of the thousand bone acts on an ordinary person, it is estimated that the bone will explode and die directly."

Qinglin paused slightly and continued: "Because the patriarch of Tongxianmen couldn't destroy this bone hand, he sealed it in the icy place again. Who knew that this bone hand continued to absorb the power of the cold and the supernatural power became bigger and bigger, and finally with the help of you It escaped after breaking the seal with Luo Nanling, the only thing this bone hand fears is the powerful fire, and I spared its life that day, so it decided to obey my orders."

"Obviously Ling Yi and I rescued it, but why did you take advantage of it?" You Ruo gave Qing Lin a somewhat unconvinced look, thinking of Luo Nan Ling Yi You Ruo made him a little more sentimental.

"Even I belong to you, let alone mine." Qinglin smiled funny, but his hands became uneasy.

The bone hand moved slightly, and hid itself in shame.

It is said that the Artifact Ranking Conference will come soon, Qinglin, Youruo, and He Heng set off to Yunzhong Island together, and because they are worried about Jingyuan, Youruo always takes him by his side.

After inquiring for two days in a row, they didn't hear any news about Huolu Gong and Zuixian Weng. Disappointed, the three of them could only go to the island to see the situation, maybe the two of them would show up.

The originally calm sea seemed to become extremely turbulent due to the impending unrest here. There were many fishing boats docked on the coast to seek some business, and many ordinary people who did not understand the exercises also came to join in the fun.

Considering Jingyuan's situation at this time, Qing Lin and the others also rented a small boat. Fortunately, Yunzhong Island is not too far from the coast, so it is quite fast to row there.

The boatman was short in stature, ragged, and looked like a poor fisherman. Out of sympathy, You Ruo rented this man's boat, but the boatman smiled sinisterly when he raised his head slightly. Because there was a bamboo hat to cover it, no one was there. noticed.

(End of this chapter)