Fairy Bone Order

Chapter 82 Meet Again

The Bone-Suppressing Nail is an internal matter of the Zhangjie Hall of Duanxu Palace, and its secret use is not for outsiders to understand.

Zhuo Qingtan would not use the matter of his own torture as a topic of discussion, so as to seek care and pity from others.

Yu Fengnian silently looked at the thin woman in front of him.

In fact, he didn't quite believe Zhuo Qingtan's rhetoric.

Calculating the time, even if Zhuo Qingtan was confined in the Duanxu Palace, it was only about ten days before and after.

After all, in Duanxu Palace, she was the master of the palace respected by the disciples in the sect, and the master of the Muluo palace was not in seclusion, even if she was confined in the precepts, who would dare to grind her into such a state?

However, since she didn't say anything, it must be related to the secret affairs of Duan Xu's palace, so it is inconvenient for him to ask more.

So, he was silent for a moment, and just frowned and asked in a low voice: "Senior Sister Zhuo used too little, but the food is not very tasty?"

Zhuo Qingtan immediately shook his head slightly.

"it's not true."

Seeing that Yu Fengnian was still looking at her with a frown, she couldn't help but sighed lightly, and sighed with a light smile.

"Why do you two seem to think that I am a very difficult person to support. I just don't show my love by nature, and I don't care about my appetite. You really don't have to worry about it."

Yu Fengnian was slightly taken aback.

He suddenly remembered that there were rumors in the immortal sect many years ago that Zhuo Qingtan, a young genius in Duanxu Palace, was a genius in the lineage of cultivating immortals who was born with hidden emotions.

Guessing that the words were true, he relaxed slightly in his heart, then nodded and said:
"Even though Senior Sister Zhuo is virtuous, human beings cannot avoid eating whole grains. The reason why the lock cylinder is so cold is for the sake of your health, so please use more."

Zhuo Qingtan looked at the food on the ground in great difficulty.

She frowned slightly for a while, and finally shook her head slightly.

"Friend Yuxian, thank you for taking care of me, but I really don't need it. I ask you to report back to Pavilion Master Tantai immediately, and strengthening the guards here is the most important thing."

In the year of Yufeng, the eyes are as sinking as water.

"Since that's the case, Senior Sister Zhuo, I've offended you, and I need to bind you to the torture circle again."

Zhuo Qingtan smiled slightly.

"It should be, Yu Xianyou, please trouble me."

Yu Fengnian took a deep look at her, remained silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

There was no sky in the lock cylinder prison, although Yu Fengnian felt compassionate when he left, and secretly left the torch in his hand.

However, due to the humidity in the depths of the water prison and the thin air, the torch went out by itself within a short time.

Zhuo Qingtan was tied to the torture frame on the water pool of the lock cylinder prison. Since Yu Fengnian left, he was as quiet as if he had no life.

Out of good intentions, Yu Fengnian deliberately made the confinement on her hands and feet looser.

However, what he didn't know was that Zhuo Qingtan's physical strength was exhausted, and he didn't have the strength to stand for a long time.

Therefore, after being bound for a long time, the iron chains and shackles loosened, causing most of her body weight to rest on the two wrists hanging high.

A few hours later, her wrists were worn out, and her arms gradually lost consciousness due to poor blood circulation.

Two strands of blood snaked down the slender and pale arms, and disappeared between the long cloud sleeves of the two arms.

However, this little pain and injury is like an itching to Zhuo Qingtan. She was tortured with eight bone-suppressing nails before and she can still endure it, not to mention that she still has Elder Chang's magic weapon "painting" on her arm. Sprite".

"Painting Sprite" weakened her six o'clock, and helped to reduce her body perception by half.

It's just that, although the pain and perception in consciousness are much reduced due to the magic weapon, the actual damage to the body cannot be exempted from half of it.

The lock cylinder is so damp and cold, and she has been locked here for more than a day, her body temperature and physical strength are gradually unable to keep up, and her consciousness has begun to groggy.

Half asleep and half awake, Zhuo Qingtan seemed to have returned to the shore of the East China Sea once again.

At that time, Xianshan Daiyu was still there, and the black-haired young man in black clothes was standing with his back facing her, standing on the bank of Xianshan Daiyu with a very beautiful scenery.

The setting sun is getting late in the sky, and the sea on the edge of the river is like a piece of sapphire.

The white clouds among the clouds are like a deer looking back.

The water and the sky are connected continuously, like a picture scroll of the most beautiful and peaceful world.

The young man's face was like a crown of jade, and his figure was as tall and straight as a bamboo. He suddenly turned around and looked back at her.His hair was blown lightly by the sea breeze behind him.

Then, he smiled at her softly and said: "Speaking of which, the cliff facing the sea here has no name yet. At this time, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky is like a deer turning back. Why don't we call it "Lu Guiya"?"

He carried a young man's high-spirited and unrestrained complacency, but his smile was so gentle.

"I know you like fairy beasts and animals, don't worry, there will be more here in the future."

There will be gradually in the future.

The corners of Zhuo Qingtan's mouth, who fell into a coma, raised a faint arc unconsciously.

very nice.

She was deeply trapped in a rare and beautiful dream and did not want to wake up. Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice seemed to pass through layers of clouds and penetrate into her dream. There was a hint of teasing and narrowness in the boy's voice.

"—Miss Zhuo is really calm and extraordinary. Even in prison, she can still laugh."

Someone actually broke into the lock cylinder prison!
Zhuo Qingtan's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and the next moment he woke up in a daze!

She stared blankly at the young man standing in front of her with a cynical smile, and couldn't help but be dazed.

Her eyes were also a little confused because of the sudden awakening, and she was no longer calm and self-sufficient as usual.

Xie Yuci couldn't help but chuckle seeing her slightly dazed expression at this moment.

He tilted his head to look at her and said, "Ms. Zhuo, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Why, I haven't seen you for a few days. Could it be that the girl doesn't recognize Xie?"

Zhuo Qingtan really heard his voice again, and finally woke up from the chaos of consciousness, and realized that the person in front of her was not a phantom in her dream.

When she realized what he said at this time, Zhuo Qingtan couldn't help but pause slightly.

She looked at him thoughtfully. What did he mean by that?
Could it be that he didn't know that he had recovered his memory?

——But thinking about it, Xie Yuci had already managed to get away at the beginning of the development of the Sufeng Valley's secret realm and illusion.

Maybe at that time he was anxious to get rid of her and get back his own sealed ferocious divine power as soon as possible, so he never saw the story behind the illusion of Sufeng Valley.

She also didn't know that she was stimulated by the "Qiang Qizhu" in the illusion of the king of battle, and recovered the memory of her previous life.

Therefore, today's Xie Yuci still thinks that she is just Zhuo Qingtan, the disciple in charge of Duanxu Palace of the mortal fairy sect who knows nothing about her past.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with him thinking so.

In the past, when the holy emperor, Taiyin, and God died away, his bones were broken in the eight wastelands of Kyushu.

All the martyrdom bells in the Nine Heavens were shattered and turned into ashes.

And Xianshan Daiyu died with you.

Thousands of years later, she was able to gather a sliver of spiritual consciousness and re-enter reincarnation, but there was no sage emperor in the Three Realms, and there was only one mortal Zhuo Qingtan left.

Zhuo Qingtan looked at him silently, and said slowly with meaning:
"Before, I had eyes that didn't recognize Mount Tai. So Mr. Xie is really a real person."

Xie Yuci laughed with a "puchi", he shook his head slightly, and looked at her embarrassed appearance at this time.

"Xie can't be considered a 'real person', but he is just a down and out person. However, it seems that Ms. Zhuo is even more down and miserable. Could it be that Ms. Xie got Ms. Zhuo involved?"

Zhuo Qingtan looked at him fixedly, and suddenly asked softly:
"Xie Gongzi, what exactly do you want to do?"

Could it be that he was really in such a hurry to regain the divine power of the evil god that was sealed in the mortal world by the former emperor Taiyin Youying, and to regain the body of the evil god that was sealed in the secret realm of Chong'a Mountain Taixu in Duanxu Palace?

Zhuo Qingtan frowned slightly.

Her eyes were as deep as a cold pool of river water, and she looked at him without blinking.

(End of this chapter)