Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 1140 Charming Order

Gong Qingying didn't see Nian Xinhun wake up even after calling several times, so she took off his clothes on his chest and used Zijin spiritual power to manipulate the reincarnation needle to give him acupuncture.

Not long after, Nian Xinhun opened his tired blue eyes, and he looked at Gong Qingying weakly.

When he saw the real face of the person who came, he excitedly stretched out his scarred hand, held her face tightly and said, "Qingying, it's you? You're finally here!"

"It's me, Xinhun, why are you here? Who imprisoned you?" Gong Qingying burst into tears, seeing that Nian Xinhun was so haggard, her heart ached like a thousand cuts.

"This is Infernal Purgatory, I was imprisoned by..." Nian Xinhun paused for a moment, then continued: "I was imprisoned by Emperor Qing!"

Gong Qingying couldn't wait to ask: "Who is Emperor Qing? Why did he imprison you, and didn't you go to crack the cross chess formation? How did you come to Infernal Purgatory?"

"The vertical and horizontal chess formation has been cracked. I came to the Infernal Purgatory through the bottom of the chess formation. I wanted to retrieve the handwriting of the sage of reincarnation, but I was trapped by the Qing Emperor's formation!"

"Then how can I save you?"

"You need the rhizome of the nine-turn green lotus to dissolve this formation!"

"But there is only this one in the Nine Turns Qinglian Heaven and Earth, and I have given it to Qingling to take. I am afraid that it is impossible to get its root!"

"Clear shadow is not necessarily! As long as you repair the Nine Nether Holy Pool, go to Xie Yunzong and move the piece of green lotus to the Nine Nether Holy Pond, then the Nine Turns green lotus can grow again, and then you can get the root!"

"Really?" A desolate ancient city with black flags fluttering appeared in Gong Qingying's mind.

There is a majestic mansion in the central mountain range of the ancient city. The backyard of the mansion is a lotus pond with endless green lotus leaves, where the green lotus grows!

However, the spiritual power of the Nine Nether Holy Pool has been exhausted. According to Di Sha, even if there is a god-level water spirit orb, it can only recover three layers of spiritual power within a hundred years.

Nian Xinhun nodded, and looked at her with a pale smile: "Do you have any questions?"

"It's gone!" Gong Qingying shook her head suspiciously: "Don't worry, I will definitely find the root of Nine Turns Qinglian to save you!"

After Gong Qingying finished speaking, she wanted to get up and leave.

Nian Xinhun grabbed her little hand violently and led her to the railing of the black prison. He raised his head and kissed her pink lips deeply.

Gong Qingying looked at Nian Xinhun's closed eyes in panic, fascinated, completely oblivious to her phoenix eyes, which were changing from black to blue.

The snowy skin at the corners of the pink mouth also has faint blue fine lines.

The blue fine lines spread from the corner of the mouth to the heart, intertwined with the red marriage stone, and gradually formed half-foot-long moon white scales, shining with a strange blue light like dragon scales.

With the end of the passionate kiss, the moon white scales disappeared.

Nian Xinhun's blue eyes looked at Gong Qingying in a dazed way, and reluctantly stroked her moist lips with her thumb, and commanded seductively, "Go, I'll wait for you here!"

"Okay!" Gong Qingying smiled sweetly, stood up with blue eyes dull, turned around slowly, and walked towards the unknown front step by step.

At this time, she was completely immersed in Nian Xinsoul's passionate kiss, neither did she notice that her eyes had turned blue, nor did she notice the moon-white spiritual power lingering all over her body.

The next day, the sky that was originally full of thunderstorms was completely clear, and the dazzling orange sunlight was projected from the gaps in the layers of leaves.

Gong Qingying opened her eyes tiredly, and saw that she was lying under a towering ancient tree, and there was a stabbing pain in her ankle, she sat up hastily, and saw a thorny vine wrapped around her right ankle, Blood stains overflowed from the white brocade boots, as eye-catching as red plums.

(End of this chapter)