Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 430 Borrowing a Drop of Emperor's Blood
Huhu——

The wind whistled past my ears.

Although it was April in the world and the mountain flowers were in full bloom, Feng Qingyan had no intention of appreciating them and flew to Zangshan Academy as fast as he could.

After several days of traveling, he finally flew to the Burial Mountain.

At this time, he still did not show up and returned quietly to the burial palace at the foot of the burial mountain.

In front of the gate of the funeral palace, he carefully looked for a long time to see if there were any "taboos" that appeared. Some "taboos" were good at hiding, so he had to check again and again to avoid being deceived like the mountain ghost.

After a while, he entered the burial palace and came out soon after.

Not long after he left, he appeared in front of the funeral palace again. Seeing that there was no third taboo on the palace gate, he went north with peace of mind.

At this time, he was not walking as Bai Yijun, but as Feng Qingyan. Not long after he left, Jian Ya Ge frowned and looked towards the north, and then came to the lower reaches of Lingshui River.

"Chu Ci?"

Jian Ya Ge was floating on the surface of the river.

"Is Miss Ya Ge calling me?"

A line of words formed by river water appeared in front of Jian Ya Ge, and then the river soul floated out with some joy.

Jian Ya Ge nodded.

At this time, she waved her hand, and a thin blade of grass flew over and slowly landed on her palm. She looked at the blade of grass in her palm, then looked at the river soul and said, "Please forgive me, I need to borrow your soul for a while."

"Miss Ya Ge, what are you talking about?"

He Hun was a little confused, and didn't seem to understand what Jian Ya Ge was saying.

But at this moment, the grass leaf on Jian Ya Ge's palm suddenly turned into a white light and flew towards He Hun. The white light and sword intent soared into the sky, bursting out with a terrifying power that could destroy the world, causing He Hun to tremble all over...

The river soul had no time to escape and was hit by the grass leaves.

"what--"

The river soul roared and looked at Jian Ya Ge with great anger.

"Chu Ci, I'm sorry, but I have to do this..."

Jian Ya Ge whispered, and saw the river soul slowly merge into the grass leaves, completely hiding the sword intent in the grass leaves, making it impossible for the whole world to feel the existence of the grass leaves.

At this point the blade of grass becomes a real, ordinary blade of grass.

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The far north.

At this time, Feng Qingyan, who had just reached the White Gobi Desert, stopped and turned to look to the south.

There were two terrifying murderous auras that had always existed in the world. One of them suddenly disappeared, which surprised him a little.

Could it be that the murderous aura had decided to give up on assassinating him?

He thought about it and continued on his way.

A few days later.

He came to the first city.

When Feng Qingyan came to the First City, he did not deliberately conceal his whereabouts, so the great sage guarding the First City quickly sensed his presence.

As long as he does not hide his identity, he will be as bright as the moon in the sky.

Everyone who has seen him is impressed and amazed by his extraordinary charm.

"Meet the canonization."

"Meet the canonization."

In the First City, countless scholars bowed respectfully.

"You're welcome." Feng Qingyan nodded, and then he was surrounded by the crowd and walked to the north city wall to carefully examine the Yellow Springs Ghost Land.

The Yellow Springs haunted land has indeed shrunk.

"Master Chen, have you measured the size of the Yellow Spring Ghost Land? How much has it shrunk?" Feng Qingyan turned around and asked the great sage beside him.

"About eight hundred miles."

Master Chen said.

"Eight hundred miles?"

Feng Qingyan frowned. A reduction of 800 miles was not a small amount, so he asked, "But how can we find out the reason?"

"I hope the saint will forgive me. We haven't found out anything yet."

Master Chen shook his head.

At this time, Feng Qingyan carefully inquired about the shaking of the Yellow Spring Ghost Land, such as when the shaking began and when it stopped.

When the specific time was announced, Feng Qingyan became confused.

It seemed that this time was exactly the time when he opened and retracted the Ghost Gate. Could it be that the shaking of the Yellow Spring Ghost Land was related to the Ghost Gate behind him?
Accompanied by several great sages, he checked the situation in the Yellow Springs Ghost Land.

But nothing was found.

He was about to go to the netherworld, so he said goodbye to several great sages and said that he would go to the netherworld to check it out himself. At this time, he stepped down layer by layer, like a waterfall, and carefully examined the netherworld ghost land. However, even if his eyes could "see through the void and trace the source", he could not see any problems with the netherworld ghost land.

It seems that the Yellow Springs Ghost Land is just shrinking normally.

There is no other reason.

However, if there is no reason, how could the Yellow Spring Ghost Land shrink?

Could it really be because of the ghost gate?
In the Yellow Springs Ghost Underground, Feng Qingyan did not find the problem after a day of research and immediately headed to the Netherworld.

After he cleansed the underworld, there are no more evil spirits.

However, he knew that this was not his credit, but the credit of Miss Yaoyao. It was because of Miss Yaoyao's existence in the underworld that the evil spirits did not dare to crawl out from the deep pit.

In the netherworld.

After several days of traveling, Feng Qingyan finally arrived at Fengshan.

There are many wandering ghosts on Mount Feng, but they are all like zombies, without any consciousness at all.

This made him frown.

When he left the underworld last time, many of the dead souls on Mount Feng had regained consciousness.

Why is there no conscious soul in Fengshan now?
On the top of Fengshan Mountain.

A bright red figure stood on the boulder.

"You came."

Miss Yaoyao glanced at him and said, "I knew you would come."

Feng Qingyan nodded, then flew to the top of Mount Feng, came to Miss Yaoyao's side, and said, "I wonder what Miss Yaoyao wants to see me about?"

"I'll lend you a drop of the emperor's blood."

Miss Yaoyao turned around and said.

"Emperor's blood?"

Feng Qingyan asked with some doubt.

"You have the Emperor's blood in your body, which can help them regain consciousness and regain awareness."

Miss Yaoyao said lightly.

"Can my blood do that?" Feng Qingyan was a little surprised and expressed some doubt about it. Why didn't he know about it himself?
"can."

Miss Yaoyao said.

"can."

Feng Qingyan did not hesitate, and a drop of blood came out from his fingertips.

"Emperor's blood."

Miss Yaoyao said.

Feng Qingyan was a little confused when he heard this, so he said, "My blood is the emperor's blood."

At this time, Miss Yaoyao shook her head and said, "Your blood is indeed the blood of the emperor, but this drop of blood is not the blood of the emperor."

"I see."

Feng Qingyan thought about it and understood.

He immediately undressed, put one hand into his chest, and took Wen Xin out.

Then, the aura on his body suddenly changed, and he burst out with majestic imperial power, causing the entire underworld to shake.

Countless dead souls trembled and even showed expressions of fear.

They knelt down one by one.

At this moment, the look that Miss Yaoyao gave Feng Qingyan was no longer as cold as frosty, but contained an indescribable emotion.

A drop of blood slowly appeared on Feng Qingyan's fingertips.

The blood contains a strong imperial power, and it also seems to contain a mysterious power that can help the dead souls regain consciousness and clear their minds...

At this time, the emperor's blood floated towards the young lady Yaoyao.

“Just sprinkle it on Mount Feng.”

Miss Yaoyao said.

The emperor's blood then fell.

Although it was just a drop of emperor's blood, when it fell, it was like a river in the sky hanging upside down.

The emperor's blood instantly dyed Fengshan red.

After a while, the Emperor's blood completely merged into Fengshan, causing Fengshan, which had lost its imperial power, to emit a faint imperial power again...

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(End of this chapter)