Chapter 7
Facing my crying, the heartless Wuxin didn't even frown, and even took two or three steps away from me, as if afraid that I would touch him.

After all, Cen Ye couldn't rest in his conscience, so he stretched out his hand and pulled me up from the ground. Looking at Cen Ye's serious facial features, I couldn't help but feel desolate in my heart, and howled even more sadly.

Today, I still don't know the purpose of Wuxin's coming to Huangquan, but I do know the purpose of being tricked into Huangquan.

I yelled aggrievedly, "Ah...Shenmu branch..."

Cen Ye frowned and looked at me, "Do you want it?"

I stared at Cen Ye tearfully, and nodded my head confidently.

For my call, Wuxin kept pinching the rosary and looked into the distance.

I cursed secretly in my heart: Dead monk, you really have a black heart!

Smiling, Cen Ye picked up my sleeve and wiped my tears, "When I get back the magic brush and get better, I'll help you ask Wangyou for a branch of the sacred tree!"

I stopped crying instantly, and asked in disbelief, "Really?"

"One word from a gentleman is hard to follow. What's more..."

Before Cen Ye finished speaking, I excitedly took out a pen and paper from my sleeve, "Words are not proven, but written evidence!"

It's been half a day since I left Qinglong's secret place of meditation. In the gazebo of the Underworld Museum, I sat opposite Cen Ye with some embarrassment.

Cen Ye told me that the Qinglong Qiling was seriously injured in the human world 100 years ago, and the museum I saw in Qinglong's meditation place no longer exists.

After hesitating again and again, I took out Yusu from the spirit lock bag, "This is the Qinglong spirit who wants to see the jade hairpin spirit. However, the jade hairpin spirit is already weak. If she is forced to wake her up, I am afraid she will not have much spirit." Shou can support it."

Cen Ye stroked the jade hairpin, but the jade hairpin didn't move.

I looked at Cen Ye warily and said, "To tell you the truth, this jade hairpin is very important to me! In this jade hairpin, besides Yusu, a weak weapon spirit, there is also a broken demon spirit!"

As for the demon spirit, neither Cen Ye nor Wuxin pursued it.

Cen Ye looked at Wuxin and said, "Look at what happened in that museum!"

Wu Xin comprehended, smiled slightly, and then closed her slender eyes, only listening to him chanting sutras in a low voice, suddenly a wisp of white smoke floated out of the jade hairpin.

The white smoke continued to rise, and after a while, the museum that appeared in Qinglong's secret place of meditation appeared.

I secretly admired Wuxin's mana, and I was even more curious about what tragic things happened to Qinglong.

I saw Huaifeng, the dragon robe Qi Ling, earnestly persuaded Qinglong not to be as familiar with that Guanyu anymore.

The spirits in the museum all called Qinglong and Yusu "two mad dogs" behind their backs.

Huaifeng said earnestly: "Qinglong, I think that Guanyu is very good at winning people's hearts, you'd better not confront him head-on."

Qinglong said to Huaifeng unconvinced: "I understand your whole heart, just looking at Guanyu's proud appearance, I can't help but think of my poor master."

Huaifeng looked at Qinglong helplessly, "The past is over, let them go, why worry about it."

"If it wasn't for Liu Bang, that villain who drove Ah Ji into a corner, how could he kill himself by holding me up!"

Qinglong couldn't help wiping away tears, and told Huaifeng: "I am a sword forged by an unknown old Taoist. I was given to A Ji on the first day I was born. I grew up with A Ji. A Ji He is capable of carrying a tripod, his talent is extraordinary, his bravery is invincible in the world! People say that the bravery of Yu Yu is unparalleled through the ages. Such a proud Aji, finally..."

Speaking of this, Qinglong was too sad to say anymore. He took a deep breath, calmed down his sad mood, and said willfully: "I must make the crown jade look good!"

Huaifeng shook his head speechlessly, "I think Guanyu is already very handsome, so why do you try to make him look good and make things difficult for yourself!"

Qinglong seemed to be stimulated by Huaifeng's words, obviously his heart was full of irritability, but he was extremely calm, he didn't want to pay attention to Huaifeng's cold joke.

Qinglong sneered, and said: "It's probably because we bickered and disturbed your peace all the time, that's why you persuaded me and Guanyu to live in harmony."

Huaifeng didn't deny it, and sat peacefully as usual.

Probably Qinglong's attitude was too firm, leaving no room for him to come back.

To persuade Qinglong not to fight with Guanyu, Huaifeng just let it go.

I have to admit that Guanyu is indeed a good player in winning people's hearts. In just a few days, not only has he won the support of many spirits, but he is also deeply loved by the spectators.

Whenever Qinglong and Yusu scolded Guanyu with the same hatred, Guanyu always acted very wronged.In contrast, the expressions of Qinglong and Yusu looked very ferocious, and the spirits were very unhappy with Qinglong and Yusu's behavior.

Therefore, in the days to come, before Qinglong and Yusu bothered Guanyu, the spirits began to denounce them.

So, in the following days, Qinglong and Yusu were forced to lie down on the glass cabinet every day, staring at Guanyu, probably wishing they could shoot through his body with their eyes!

Finally, Guanyu was so stared at by Qinglong and Yusu that he couldn't bear it, he went crazy, and let all the spirits recognize his ugly face!

Guanyu put one hand on his waist, pointed at me and Yusu with the other, and said cursingly: "You, you are extremely shameless!"

Guanyu was furious, but the look of helplessness towards Qinglong and Yusu made Qinglong and Yusu feel comfortable.

Yusu leaned happily on Qinglong's body, Qinglong's body was still young, the years had not left any traces on Qinglong's body, but his eyes that were not clear were scars carved by time, leaving There are traces!
Yusu was not afraid of the cold light of the sword, she raised her hand to caress the Qinglong sword.

Qinglong watched her fingers slide towards the blade, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Be careful!"

Yusu's fingers did touch the blade of the sword, but she was not injured. Qinglong felt lingering fear, and said sadly, "I almost forgot that Qiling can't be hurt!"

Yu Su smiled brightly and said, "Unless the body of the weapon is destroyed, the spirit of the weapon will not be injured or die! Have you forgotten?"

No matter how bright her smile was, it couldn't hide the sadness in the corners of her eyes.

I know that Yusu will probably never forgive Qinglong!It's like her smile is bright, but there is hatred in her eyes.

Her inexplicable words seemed to hide a mystery, I looked at the Qinglong sword carefully, but I didn't notice anything strange.

Time is such a terrible thing, the painful memories in my memory may have long been numb.However, Yusu's gaze made me feel powerless, and a feeling that was even sadder than sadness spread throughout my heart like crazy weeds!
This kind of sad emotional color is not mine. I think I was influenced by the spirit of Qinglong in the process of healing Qinglong before.

Yusu's eyes were filled with tears, his face was cold, "Qinglong, did you ever feel like you wanted to kill yourself..."

I know the answer to Yusu's question. In Qinglong's mind, I saw many midnight dreams, Qinglong wants to destroy himself all the time!

However, Qinglong probably couldn't say such words.

Qinglong looked at Yusu sadly and remained silent.

Yusu curled his lips and smiled, "Qinglong, you are always so shameless! You have been like this before, and you are still like this now!"

Qinglong seems to be used to Yusu scolding him like this. The years have not taught him anything more, only the feeling of habit has become more and more proficient by him.

For Qinglong's thick skin, Yusu was too lazy to scold her, she said quietly: "I have always regretted knowing you!"

Yusu seemed to think of something, tears flowed silently from her eyes, and she complained: "Back then, you were a cold murder weapon, how much blood was stained on the tip of your sword! But you always pestered me with a playful smile. Fine gold armor, even Yu Ji loves you! You used to have no shame in killing people, even if you killed A Ji and Yu Ji, you still live freely now!"

"No! It's not like that!"

Qinglong stood up angrily and yelled at Yusu.

But Yusu just looked at Qinglong with a sneer, and said, "Qinglong, you should be the one who deserves to be damned!"

I looked at the ever-changing scene in the white mist, and I never expected that the beautiful woman in the picture was a little paranoid and frightening.

I saw that Qinglong pressed Yusu's shoulder in a panic, forced her to look into his eyes, paused every word, and said to her very seriously: "You know, I never want to lose them!"

Yusu pushed Qinglong away, she covered her ears in pain, and shouted hoarsely: "I don't know! I don't know! I don't want to know!"

Seeing Yusu's crazy appearance, Qinglong wished to destroy the world.Qinglong was murderous, Yusu suddenly stopped moving, looked up at me, and showed a sinister smile.

At that moment, I suddenly understood that she did it on purpose to provoke Qinglong.

I looked at Cen Ye curiously, "Why did she provoke Qinglong?"

Cen Ye sighed, "This Azure Dragon Artifact Spirit is really pitiful..."

(End of this chapter)

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