I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man who was almost inseparable from the young woman, and they all smiled kindly.

"The downside is that I can't control my daughter."

The young woman called her daughter over to make tea for the guests. Everyone looked at them carefully and found that the mother and daughter looked like sisters!

"Why has no one else regained their youth after all these years? Dear sister, how did you wash your face back then? Can you show us?" a female visitor in her early fifties asked anxiously.

The young woman accepted the title of "good sister" calmly, and she patiently filled a basin of water on the spot to demonstrate to everyone.

“It’s not the way I wash my face.”

She recalled, "When I was about to go up the mountain, a young girl with a wet face came down the mountain in a hurry. Perhaps, I was able to return to my youth because of the 'youthfulness' of that girl."

Oh?

Everyone was a little agitated, and the woman in her early fifties even smacked her legs and said that she didn't bring her daughter this time. Otherwise, if she could get some of her daughter's youthful energy, she might be able to regain her youth.

When the little girl was listening with great interest, Miss Hua suddenly took her away.

As soon as she got back to the carriage, Hua Qiaodie said angrily, "Liar, all liars! She even said she didn't bring her daughter with her. She doesn't have a daughter at all."

Eh?

"That person used to specialize in swindling people in Datong City. One time, she swindled a distant relative of mine in Washington. Dad sent officials to investigate her thoroughly, and I saw her being thrown into prison with my own eyes. I don't know how she got out of prison so quickly, and now she's acting as someone else's agent!"

......

Hua Qiaodie actually didn't quite believe in the matter of Fan Chunquan.

But she didn't quite believe it, which didn't affect her mood for visiting the place.

After all, the theory of returning to spring is quite interesting. It would be great to first visit the people involved and listen to their stories, and then climb some mountains and play in the water!

That was the case, but when Hua Qiaodie saw the hateful liar, she lost all mood to play.

It’s not impossible to have agents in such emerging attractions, but the agents you found are so disgusting!

"Sister Hua, what is a "托"?" the little girl asked curiously.

"That's right, they are the people who were hired to show support. Damn it, this is no longer showing support, but using lies to deceive more people for fun."

Hua Qiaodie angrily said: "Return to youth, it's just a big scam. That young woman is also a liar, she must be only in her early twenties!"

Actually, he is a liar!

Although the girl could see human bones, she did not have the skill to tell how old the bones were.

So the man told the story for a long time and Tangtang listened with great interest.

"Since they are all liars, let's expose them!"

After the little girl said this, Miss Hua advised: "This matter must involve many people, we must not alert the enemy. Let's go back first, leave this matter to me, I will discuss it with Dad."

......

After asking the little girl if she wanted to go see the Fanchun Spring again and receiving a negative answer, the two of them went back directly in the carriage.

It can be said that we came with great excitement and left with disappointment.

As the carriage slowly left Yilin Town, Tangtang, who was catching up on her sleep in the carriage, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

"Is it too bumpy? I'll ask the driver to go slower."

"No, no, I just felt that there was a very powerful practitioner on the side of the road, and I suddenly felt very uncomfortable, so I woke up."

what!

Hua Qiaodie suddenly showed fear: "Yes, is it that guy?"

"Although her cultivation is similar, her aura is different. It's not her."

The little girl muttered, "Why are there so many immortals in Zhao State? It's very rare to find one in other places."

Tangtang was just muttering to herself, but He Jianjiao on the side of the road was horrified.

"Qianmian, I, Madam Zhu who visited the Painted Skin Pavilion, plus this immortal with a very unfamiliar aura in the carriage, the four immortals gathered in Zhao State? ! "

This was an unprecedented event, and for some reason, his magic power suddenly boiled over, as if he had sensed something.

But it calmed down in an instant, as if it were an illusion.

After staring at the receding carriage for a long time, He Jianjiao shook his head and continued walking towards Nanshan.

Nanshan Fanchunquan, this immortal who is highly regarded by King Zhao must come here once every few months!

"..."

Inside the little girl's package, Maru closed his eyes again.

As early as when the green snake became a dragon, she had marked He Jianjiao.

And because He Jianjiao was able to gain immortality through a spell, Wanzi always suspected that the blood curse on Tangtang was related to him.

I just tried it and it's true.

Chapter 259: Spring in Nanshan

When Tangtang left Yufu Kingdom, she asked Wanzi which way to go.

Maru’s answer was: Zhao State.

She did not just say the name of a big country casually. The purpose of her trip to Zhao State was to completely solve the blood curse problem on the little girl.

Taking advantage of the chance encounter with He Jianjiao just now, Wanzi has completed the last clue after a little verification.

She already knew the ins and outs of the blood curse on Tangtang.

She also knew the hatred and cause and effect between Tangtang and some people in Zhao State.

Revenge is necessary, but Maru doesn't want the little girl to be involved.

It would be nice if Tangtang could always be happy and carefree, without having to carry those heavy things.

As for the means of revenge, death is naturally the end, but the process must also be interesting enough.

Furthermore, Tangtang cannot suffer so much in vain, and the compensation she deserves must be given to her.

Completely unaware that he had been, or had long been, targeted by the great evil god Wanzi, He Jianjiao came to Nanshan with a heavy heart.

The fact that the four immortals had gathered in the State of Zhao weighed heavily on his heart like a huge rock.

Even if He Jianjiao was one of the four immortals, he felt that the State of Zhao could not accommodate so many terrifying cultivators!

But this was not because he had any deep feelings for the State of Zhao. After all, he had only been here for more than 20 years, and such a short period of time was insignificant in the long life of an immortal.

Excluding emotional factors, the only thing left is interests.

The immediate benefits are secondary; the future war between Zhao and Cang is the key.

Whether his ultimate dream can be realized depends entirely on that incident.

Therefore, before the final battle, the State of Zhao must not lose its vitality.

Minor chaos is fine, medium chaos can be tolerated, but major chaos caused by fierce clashes between immortals is absolutely unacceptable!

.......

'We need to do something to intimidate those immortals.'

"Qianmian is seriously injured, and he has already taken root in Zhao during the time of the previous king, so there is no need to worry too much."

The key is the remaining two.

He Jianjiao walked forward while thinking, and unknowingly arrived at the upstream of Fanchun Spring.

There were many tourists on the mountain at this time, and quite a few of them were young girls. It can be seen that the recent publicity work for Fanchunquan has been quite good.

Actually, it doesn’t have to be a young girl, as long as she is a young man.

But since the promotional point is "rejuvenation", it is inevitable that there are more women than men, and the recent promotion is completely targeted at the female group.

He Jianjiao squatted down and put his hand into the spring water.

Invisible cursed energy flowed down the river and attached itself to the faces of all the young people who were washing their faces with water.

Ignoring the strange looks from others, he just squatted there motionless.

Squatting from morning to night, He Jianjiao was like a stone man.

It was not until all the tourists had dispersed that the immortal finally took new action.

With his empty hand, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, uncorked it, and suddenly stood up!

As he stood up, He Jianjiao's right hand, which had been immersed in the spring water, also made a lifting gesture.

All the cursed energy attached to the young man's face was instantly pulled back.

Because of the large number of people and because they are young enough, the lost youth hardly leaves any trace on their faces.

But in any case, this is a cruel act of plunder.

Dense and strange spells appeared on He Jianjiao's right hand. These spells seemed to have life and kept moving across the palm and back of his hand.

"Go in, everyone."

After pouring all the spells into the small porcelain bottle, He Jianjiao put the stopper on it and shook it, and a clanging sound of water came out from inside.

The curse power turned into a spell, and finally the spell turned into a spring, named Return to Spring.

There is indeed a spring of rejuvenation in Nanshan, but the only people who can enjoy the spring-rejuvenating treatment are not tourists.

Putting the small porcelain bottle in his arms, He Jianjiao rushed towards the palace.

........

"Don't get too involved in the matter of Fan Chunquan."

After all, the father and daughter had a big fight last time, and this time Hua Qiaodie came to her father for help, hoping to take this opportunity to reconcile.

Who would have thought...

"Last time that distant relative was cheated, you supported him without hesitation. Now that your daughter asks you for a favor, you have this attitude!"

Hua Qiaodie was furious, but this time Master Hua did not argue with her. Instead, he sighed and said, "The news of that woman's return to youth spread all over Zhao overnight. Don't you think it's strange?"

"Hmph, what's so strange? It must be some people fanning the flames." Hua Qiaodie had an expression that I had seen through.

"That's good to know. That's why I told you not to get involved. Our Hua family can't control this matter."

After Mr. Hua clearly stated that he couldn't take care of it, not that he didn't want to, Hua Qiaodie was stunned.

After a while, she said in disbelief: "Who is it?"

"Don't worry about who it is. We can't afford to offend you anyway. Well, you must be tired from running back and forth. Go back and rest."

Hearing this, Hua Qiaodie frowned and did not move: "Dad, I have already guaranteed this to Master Tangtang, saying that it can be solved!"

Ok?

Master Hua walked back and forth in the room for several times, and finally said helplessly: "Well, if the master doesn't ask, you won't tell me. If he asks, you will put all the blame on me. It takes time to solve the problem, right? Let's just put it off for now."

If it is an ordinary matter, Mr. Hua will definitely do his best to get it done.

But the water in the Fanchun Spring is too deep, and the best solution is to wait until the little girl forgets about it.

........

When He Jianjiao arrived at the palace, the sky was already dark.

But after the announcement was made, a palace maid immediately came up and took him straight into the harem.

The harem is where the king's wives and concubines live. Logically, except for the King of Zhao himself and some eunuchs, no other men are allowed to set foot there.

However, He Jianjiao had entered the harem more than once. This was certainly a manifestation of King Zhao's trust and respect for him, but the deeper reason was that there was really no one to deal with the strange things in the palace.

He Jianjiao walked to the resting place of King Zhao without looking around, and took a look in the bedroom. He saw King Zhao sitting upright on a chair, and the concubine with a swollen belly, who seemed to have been dead for a long time. Which concubine was it?

The Immortal thought for a moment and remembered that the person on the ground should be Concubine Rong, who had been particularly favored recently.

The Queen of Zhao had passed away long ago. The last time she entered the palace, Concubine Rong vaguely mentioned to the king that she wanted to be the mother of the country.

After all, she is a newcomer who has not been in the palace for long. As long as she can survive two months in the harem, no one will have that idea anymore.

"Haha, you should be here today, so I didn't ask you to make an extra trip."

King Zhao came before He Jianjiao and naturally took the small porcelain bottle he handed over.