Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Hearing Xiao Pingfeng's order to kill herself, Qin Erya twisted the jar crazily. Because her mouth was sewn shut and her tongue was cut, she could only make a whimpering sound, which was very scary and pitiful.

Was this Taoist priest invited here by Xiao Pingfeng?
Could it be that Xiao Pingfeng already has a way to get rid of the poison?
Then he is dead, but Xiao Pingfeng can still live!

Qin Erya stared at the position of the bed with hatred, but it was always separated by a curtain.

Disappointed!

Even if she died, she wanted to take Xiao Pingfeng to hell with her, instead of having the culprit continue to live happily in the world after enduring all the pain in vain.

Seeing the owner of the jar twisting and turning, maggots kept crawling out of the jar, exuding a strong stench, even the calm Song Huaxu couldn't bear it.

"Killing people can only be done with a nod. You are too cruel to humiliate people like this." This is really a bit like his domineering father.

When I followed the late emperor, I always encountered some heinous people and was tortured by the late emperor in various ways.

The woman in front of her could still vaguely see her previous beauty.

Tsk...what mistake did you make?

Xiao Pingfeng heard Song Huaxu's accusation and sneered: "A man who wants to destroy the world actually knows how to feel sorry for a woman. If you can find a way to remove the mother Gu and save her life, then I promise not to kill her." .”

But how long he can live with this broken body depends on Qin Erya's own luck.

Before his thoughts could be fully extended, Song Huaxu shook his head happily: "That's not necessary."

He doesn't like getting himself into trouble.

As he spoke, he took out the shining stone and pointed it at Qin Erya...

In one day and one night, six basins of blood were brought out from the main hall. The palace maids and eunuchs did not dare to breathe, let alone doze off, for fear of upsetting the people above and causing everyone to fall with them. head.

Finally, at dawn, the eunuch serving His Majesty, with a pale face and black eyes, came out happily and said to everyone: "Your Majesty is okay, it's okay! Everyone is tired, go and rest quickly."

Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, His Majesty has a treacherous personality, but he is still the sky of Dawei. Today, the sky can keep all people safe, but the sky has collapsed, and now in troubled times, they are like fish on the chopping board, they can only wash their necks and wait to die.

Now that they heard that His Majesty was okay, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed.

"Thank you for your hard work. Please hurry up and follow the slave to the side hall to rest first. The hot water is ready. The Taoist Priest can take a bath and change clothes first." The eunuch saw Song Huaxu coming out and hurried over and said.

Song Huaxu didn't look at him: "No need."

At this moment, his face was a little pale, and there was a little stubble on his chin, which looked rather sloppy.

The flaming stone is very powerful, but it also requires a lot of internal strength. After a day and night of fighting and entanglement with the mother voodoo, I was finally able to lure it out from the depths of the bloodline and kill it.

"What are your plans?" The eunuch didn't understand whether Song Huaxu didn't want to rest or bathe and change clothes.

And Song Huaxu walked straight down the steps. Although his movements were slow, he was already ten steps away. The eunuch who looked at him covered his mouth and exclaimed in surprise.

"No need." When the last sound fell in the eunuch's ears, Song Huaxu had already arrived at the palace gate.

half a quarter ago.

A fat and blood-filled insect crawled out from the wound in her heart, greedily sucking the light from the shining stone. By the time she realized the danger, it was already too late, and a silver needle passed directly through her body. He stared at it firmly, then threw it into the basin. It submerged into the bottom of the basin in an instant, and soon it was floating on the surface of the water on its belly.

"You little beast, you are quite cunning." Song Huaxu's head was covered with sweat. At this moment, the child voodoo in Xiao Pingfeng's body finally crawled out of his body. He put the mother voodoo on the shining stone into his sleeves.

At this time, everyone in the palace was paying close attention to Xiao Pingfeng's movements, and no one noticed this scene.

Song Huaxu wiped the sweat off his face, then took out a pill from his arms, leaned over and stuffed it into Xiao Pingfeng's mouth. After a while, Xiao Pingfeng woke up.

As soon as Xiao Pingfeng woke up, the palace people were extremely happy.

The eunuch who was originally waiting in front of him immediately went out and told the palace people to rest.

Taking advantage of this time, Song Huaxu opened his mouth.

"Your Majesty, can you talk about Queen Jingyuan now?" Xiao Pingfeng was very weak. Zi Gu had stayed in his body for three years, and even the essence and blood in his heart were uprooted. He didn't even have the strength to speak. .

"You...can't...wait..."

"No." Song Huaxu took out another pill and stuffed it in.

Xiao Pingfeng wanted to spit it out, but it melted in her mouth.

"Presumptuous!" The guard wearing a fang mask shouted coldly and domineeringly.

Xiao Pingfeng gained a little strength after taking the elixir, and her dark eyes were very calm. He gently raised his hand, and the fanged ghost face retreated.

"I didn't expect that Your Majesty is really wary. There are people from the [-]th level of hell in the dormitory." Song Huaxu snorted lightly and said yin and yang.

"If it's just you, how can the eighteenth level of hell be enough?" Xiao Pingfeng curled her lips and revealed a pale smile: "I didn't risk my life so seriously."

"Aren't you afraid that the poor Taoist will secretly kill you?"

"Then you should never want to know about your mother." Xiao Pingfeng curled her lips, her eyes calm.

"Enough wrangling, let's talk." Song Huaxu sat down on the chair and straightened his clothes.

The palace attendant next to her came over with a soft pillow so that Xiao Pingfeng could sit up and talk.

"...Before that, I want to know where you learned about Queen Jingyuan."

"To be precise, it's a sword intention from Queen Jingyuan." Song Huaxu corrected, subconsciously he didn't want to get involved with the affairs of the Yan family and Queen Jingyuan.

The death of Yan Guozhong and Sun Qinglian was ultimately the cause and effect he wanted to repay.

Before he repays it, God will not let him get what he wants.

"Queen Jingyuan has passed away many years ago, but this sword spirit is still strong. The aura on it is very familiar. I guess she has the same origin as Pindao, so I came here."

"When my mother was alive, she once told Gu that her hometown was a beautiful place. The island surrounded by water was like spring all year round, and there were flowers everywhere. People who lived on the island could keep their appearance forever and were no different from immortals. This small island is called Penglai." Xiao Pingfeng coughed lightly and spoke slowly, lost in her thoughts.

He was still a child at that time.

He pestered his mother to tell him a story about what he saw and heard.

That's right, Penglai.

It's Ji Yuntai's hometown.

They originally wanted to wait until Wanwan's delivery was over, and the two of them would go to Penglai in person to see their mother's hometown, but they didn't expect that things would develop into the current situation.

"...It is indeed Penglai." Song Huaxu got the answer he wanted and felt much calmer.

"Then Queen Jingyuan's status on the island should not be low, right?" When he was still in Penglai, he had never seen such a person. He must be from the back mountain.

Penglai is divided into front and rear mountains, and they don't care about each other's affairs.

When he was on the island, thanks to the care of the old immortal king from Qianshan, he had the ability to leave the island and complete the tasks assigned to him by Heaven.

"No matter how many words there are, I won't be able to figure it out." Xiao Pingfeng was tired and didn't seem to want to speak.

Song Huaxu didn't force anyone to do anything, and his eyes scanned him up and down.

At this moment, it seems that the second son also has some sense of immortality.

No wonder the child born to him and Yan Wanqing is a genius with excellent bones.

"Yes." Song Huaxu got the answer he wanted and strode out.

Unexpectedly, everyone's fate is intertwined.