Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 506 I am the Devil Emperor (1)
Because, even though Old Man Tianji ignored the life and death of the Linggong people, he would never have the heart to see Shangguan congealing the moon and dying.

"Okay, I believe what the old man said."

Glancing at Old Man Tianji with deep eyes, Nangong Xueyi opened her lips and said, "We will return to the Linggong immediately, and we will never try to disturb Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan again before Shangguan Ningyue arrives in the Linggong!"

After finishing speaking, Nangong Xueyi raised his arm to the air, and gave the order to the four envoys of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum beside him to return to the Linggong immediately.

However, at the moment when Nangong Xueyi and the four envoys of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum were about to use lightness kung fu to retreat, Nangong Xueyi suddenly stopped the retreat.

With his head down, he took out a small pink brocade box from his arms.

Handing the small pink brocade box to the old man Tianji opposite, Nangong Xueyi said word by word: "This brocade box contains three bottles of spiritual springs, give Shangguan Ningyue to drink a little every day, it can temporarily eliminate her ten A daily pain in the heart."

Old man Tianji knew that the three bottles of spiritual spring contained in the brocade box were used by the five masters and servants of Nangong Xueyi to dispel the pain in the heart every day.

Therefore, after receiving the small pink brocade box, the old man Tianji raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened his lips and said: "Give me the three bottles of spiritual spring, and I'm afraid you and your four subordinates will suffer ten thousand hardships before returning to the spiritual palace." An ant's pain in the heart!"

"Compared to the eternal destruction of the Linggong, what is the momentary heartache? As long as Shangguan Ningyue arrives in the Linggong in time and resolves the catastrophe of the Linggong, the four envoys Mei Lan Zhuju and I will be worth it even if we die!"

After Nangong Xueyi finished speaking lightly, she tiptoed to the ground and disappeared into the night like shooting stars together with the plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums.

Glancing at the direction in which Nangong Xueyi and the other five were going away, the old man Tianji who put the pink brocade box in his sleeve, urged his strong inner strength and said lightly: "Wu Xuetong?"

Wu Xuetong, who had been quietly hiding in the dark, immediately landed in front of Old Man Tianji, bowed down and said respectfully, "Your subordinate is here!"

"Although they agreed not to bother Yuewawa and Flame boy anymore, but..."

Glancing at the direction in which Nangong Xueyi and five people went away again, Old Man Tianji said: "Just in case, you should continue to follow them until they really return to the Spirit Palace!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

After an admiring reply, Wu Xuetong, whose figure flew like a sharp arrow, immediately disappeared in front of Old Man Tianji.

The moment Wu Xuetong disappeared, old man Tianji narrowed his eyes, and looked at a luxuriant pine tree ten meters away.

"I said Wuhen boy, you must be tired of hiding for so long, why don't you come down?"

Thousands of pine leaves trembled slightly, and with the evening wind slowly returning, wisps of fresh greenness drifted away, and at the same time, Wuhen jumped off the thick trunk where he was hiding.

Standing in front of Old Man Tianji, an awkward smile appeared on Wuhen's handsome face: "Old Man Tianji, have you already discovered my existence?"

Raising his eyebrows and crossing his arms, the old man Tianji opened his lips and said, "What do you think?"

Scratching his head shyly, Wuhen didn't show the slightest compliment, just telling the truth: "That's right, with old man Tianji's skill, don't say I'm a living person hiding in a tree, it's just a mosquito hiding in a tree , and it is absolutely impossible to escape your old keen capture."

Wuhen understood that if old man Tianji knew of his friendship with Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue, he would not have allowed himself to hide in the tree and eavesdrop.

However, he felt that he still needed to explain.

With a slight bend in his body, he bowed gracefully to the old man Tianji, and said without trace: "This junior didn't follow you on purpose, but when I returned to the hall, I found your old whereabouts were strange, so I couldn't hold back my curiosity for a while..."

"Okay, there is no need to explain, you have told me about your behavior, you are absolutely trustworthy."

After the faint words, the old man Tianji sighed meaningfully, and continued to speak in a melancholy voice: "After listening to so much, you must have a lot of doubts in your heart, right?"

Nodding his head, Wuhen replied truthfully: "This junior is indeed very puzzled, but I am worried about changing friends. If old man Tianji really trusts this junior, please let me know the ins and outs!"

The cool evening wind blew across his face, his eyelids drooped astringently, and after another low sigh, Old Man Tianji's ears moved slightly.

Make sure that there are no other people in all directions of the butterfly-shaped bamboo pavilion.

The old man Tianji lowered his voice, and with a very melancholy tone, he relieved the doubts in Wuhen's heart.

"The people in the spiritual palace have special and shocking spiritual powers that ordinary people do not possess. Therefore, people from the outside have always been in awe of the people in the spiritual palace like gods, thinking that they are omnipotent."

"However, people outside don't know at all that the people in the Spirit Palace possess special supernatural powers, which is both a blessing and a curse..."

With Wuhen's handsome eyes, he looked across the wind at the hall across the stream.

If Xuanyuanyan suddenly left the hall and went to the wedding room where Shangguan Ningyue was, he would rush there as fast as possible and try to stop Xuanyuanyan.

As for Wuhen's pair of ears, he listened very carefully, and the old man Tianji's melancholy slowed down, for fear that he might miss a word.

"People in the Linggong and Ji years will experience pain in the heart once every ten days; people in the Linggong and Ji will experience heart-pounding pains once a day in the second year. A person must drink the spiritual spring every day."

Old Man Tianji's voice became lower and lower, and his tone became quieter, while Wuhen's face became more and more frightened and pale.

It turned out that I guessed correctly.

The severe pain in the lungs and organs once every tenth day of the month is really related to the Linggong, and it is so related that it makes him worry!
The palms were squeezed with cold sweat, the face was covered with melancholy, and the voice squeezed out of Wuhen's thin lips was full of worry for his friend: "What if the spiritual spring dries up?"

Staring into Wuhen's eyes, the old man Tianji, whose face was also clouded with gloom, continued to speak in a low voice.

"If the spiritual spring dries up, the people in the spiritual palace who are under the age of 20 will be in severe pain until they are 20 years old, and then die; the people who have reached the age of 20, when the spiritual spring dries up, It's time for them to perish!"

"That is to say..."

Cold sweat flowed all over his body in an instant, and Wuhen said in a trembling voice: "If the spiritual spring dries up, not only the people in the spiritual palace will die, but Yue'er can only live to be 20 years old, and then she will die completely!"

Nodding his head, the old man Tianji said with a serious expression: "For thousands of years, the spiritual spring has been continuous and has never dried up. However, in the past 40 years, the spiritual spring has gradually shown signs of drying up. month, the spiritual spring will dry up forever."

(End of this chapter)