Empress of Longsha

Chapter 100 Last Words
The ground was slippery and damp, the air smelled faintly of blood, and there was the sound of dripping water in my ears.The white crane folded its wings, swayed forward, and hummed as it walked. The voice was full of dependence and anxiety, as if it were a baby bird that had lost its mother bird.Xiangheng and the others held their breaths and followed behind it.

"He'er." Suddenly, a frail female voice called out from the dark hanging cave.When Xiangheng and the others heard this voice, their hanging hearts immediately fell back into their chests.

"Chirp—" the white crane croaked long and sharply, as if responding to the voice's call, it flapped its wings and flew away towards the innermost feldspar.

Seeing this, Xiang Heng and others hurriedly followed, listening to the crane's cry, when they were about to get close to the feldspar strip, Xiang Heng suddenly conjured up a candle.The scene in front of them made everyone present take a breath of air: an old woman with white hair and blood-stained Taoist clothes hugged a crane that was also covered in white, as if she was stroking her own young child, and the white crane was close to her. The old woman's cheeks kept rubbing, as if she was whispering to her.

Nangong Yan wanted to go forward to inquire, but was stopped by Xiang Heng.

After a while, the old woman looked at Xiang Heng and the others, and asked, "Are you from Mt. Qiqi?"

Xiangheng hastily bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, Daoist Fanxue."

Daoist Fanxue looked at Xiangheng with his swollen and black eyes, and seeing his dignified appearance and extraordinary charm, he asked, "Are you the young disciple of Shangxian Yunxu?"

Xiang Heng was startled, and immediately replied: "It's the junior."

Taoist Master Fanxue waved his hands, a smile appeared on his swollen face, leaning on the side of the white crane with difficulty, and said, "You don't have to call yourself a junior, in fact, Shangxian Fengxuan is still the enlightenment master of the poor. "

Hearing the words, Xiang Heng couldn't help being startled, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Daoist Fanxue waved at Xiang Heng and said, "Junior brother, come here."

Heng Heng turned his head and gestured to Nan Gongyan, Yan Yao, Qian Xu and the others, and everyone immediately took the initiative to retreat three feet away.

Xiang Heng quickly approached Taoist Master Fan Xue, and seeing him, the white crane was no longer as angry as before, but had the intention of getting close to him.Xiangheng sat down beside Daoist Fan Xue, only to find that no part of her skin was intact, and a semi-thick, yellowish liquid gurgled out from her wound, emitting a slight stench, while her face , The eye circles have already shown black and blue swelling.

"Prince Fanxue, what are you—" Xiang Heng asked in surprise.

"People who are about to die don't need to ask more questions. The poor Taoist has something important to tell you." Daoist Fanxue said softly to Xiang Heng with the last of his strength.

"Teacher, please tell me." Xiang Heng said softly.

"The Bodhi Basket has been taken away by the Demon Emperor, so you don't need to take risks to get it back. The poor Taoist has been poisoned by the Demon Emperor's fox poison, so he waited for you with this breath, so he has something to say.
I'm afraid that after half an hour, Pindao will die in Huangquan! Daoist Fanxue looked at Xiang Heng, and took out a long-tailed copper hairpin from his bosom. The hairpin was cut from suet jade and pure gold.
Wrapped in thin silk, with a top-quality night pearl embedded in the hairpin, he said slowly: "This is the property of the head of Emei, you can accept it for now, there is a righteous girl in Pindao who is cultivating in Mt.

To learn spells, please be sure to hand them over to her at the right time, so that she must rebuild Emei!As for time, don't rush! "

"Daoist, who is the adopted daughter you are talking about?" Xiang Heng asked Daoist Fanxue softly.

(End of this chapter)