The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2538 Change the illusion again

Facing such a suzerain in front of him, Wan Teng inexplicably felt that he could no longer hide it.

"Hey!"

After sighing, Wan Teng also put down the teacup in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "You are still as open-minded as before, and your disposition is extremely sassy, ​​but I have changed."

Speaking of this, he sighed again: "Actually, it's okay to tell you the reason for this request, but... Forget it, you should know that my Wanqi family's bloodline is extended from the Yehun family, but the bloodline has the power of heaven. It has always been difficult for heirs."

The gray shadow man was a little surprised when the topic suddenly turned to the heir, but he who stayed to listen was very interested and didn't interrupt.

"Are you for the descendants of the Wanqi family?"

However, compared to the astonished gray shadow man, the suzerain listened to the sound of gongs and drums, and understood the meaning of Wan Teng's words.

After sighing again, Wan Teng smiled wryly and nodded: "Yes, my Wan Teng clan has a thin blood until now. Back then, I saw that the juniors in the clan were about the same age as you, the Fifth Envoy of Penglai. Even though the timing is not right, I don't want the juniors to leave regrets, so I decided to make a marriage contract for them..."

Hearing this, the suzerain thought about it carefully, and he had already heard some meaning from Wan Cheng's words. Seeing that he paused again as if he couldn't speak, he simply took over the topic and said:

"You Wanqi people are interested in Zhou You?"

At this time, Zhou You, the former evil emperor and now Penglai's new helm, is in a fantasy world:

Running around with the power of the night soul, concentrating all his strength, but only a drop of the power of the night soul can be poured into Qian Liang's body that has become fainter and almost dissipated like a clear spring.

Zhou You, with blood-red eyes, suddenly thought of what the suzerain said, bringing the night soul is useful...

Night soul?

"Yes!"

Zhou You condensed all the night souls that had never been used into the palm of his hand, and was about to transfer them to Qian Liang, but the latter had already dissipated, leaving only one sentence: "I am not a night soul, one drop is the limit."

After being away from the Night Soul Clan for so long, Zhou You completely forgot the common sense that non-Night Soul Clan members have limited absorption of the mighty power of the Night Soul Clan.

Perhaps it was because the sword intent was almost dissipated, so that Qian Liang habitually uttered the word "I", as if confessing his last words, and the Fentian Sword that turned into a dagger was slowly stretched.

"With the power of the night soul as a buffer, I hope that little friend can survive the burning and killing."

That little friend?

After Zhou You was stunned for a moment, he remembered that it was Zhao Zitong who entered the Fentian Sword and existed as a sword spirit.

"You want to help Zhao Zitong?"

Qian Liang, who only had a wisp of sword intent left, smiled: "If it weren't for the protection of the suzerain's soul, the Fentian sword intent would have dissipated long ago, and now there are successors, may my lord..."

Qian Liang's voice hadn't finished yet, the sword intent was no longer in the Fentian Sword that had completely recovered from the dagger state.

The sword intent from his former comrade-in-arms appeared and disappeared, extinguishing the anger that was about to boil in Zhou You's eyes, and at the same time, his hand returned to its original shape, and the Fentian Sword, which was no longer a dagger, had also been swung out.

The world turned around in an instant, the illusion about the sword spirit was shattered by the law of killing, and there was a momentary blankness in front of Zhou You.

When he was able to see again, he found that the environment around him suddenly turned into withered vines, old trees and faint crows.

"This is... a new illusion has appeared?"

Following the idea of ​​Zhou You, the sky is changing, and even the wind blowing from the ground seems to become hasty.

Up to this moment, the killing that seemed to imply a bloody wind brought by Burning Heaven's inheritance disappeared, and the rushing cold wind came with goose feathers and white snow.

For a moment when Zhou You was stunned, the world was boundless, and the village curling up with smoke became like a picture scroll wrapped in silver.

"Chileon?"

The process of shattering the illusion and reorganizing back to the previous village took only two blinks of an eye. Zhou You was still standing in the original place, but the surrounding environment had changed from a rural dirt road to a village.

I don't know if it was due to the shattering of the illusion of the previous Fentian inheritance. Qian Liang, who was still talking about the inheritance of weapons, seemed to have completely disappeared with the restoration of the sword body.

On the other side of the Nine Layers Peak:

The grievances and entanglements between Dongfang Hongchang, the fifth envoy of Penglai, and Wanqiyu of Wanqi Mountain Villa, can be regarded as the fuse of Penglai's dust.

Now hearing what Wan Teng said, the gray shadow man couldn't help being furious:
"Damn, it's amazing that you only have one or two bloodlines in Wanqi Mountain Villa for thousands of years, isn't it? You didn't settle the matter with you back then, and you dare to stick to your face and say what you like! It's shameless to the bone!"

As the owner of the Nine Layers Peak Courtyard, the gray shadow man has always been a person who loves to fight against injustices, let alone the suzerain, how can he not be angry when he hears such words?
He straightened up his clothes almost immediately, and said with a tense face, "How dare you like Zhou You, you have such a big face..."

"You want me to go to the illusion just to travel around?"

The suzerain raised his hand slightly, signaling the gray shadow man to be calm.

Ever since he knew that he had misunderstood the Penglai suzerain, the gray shadow man owed her a debt. Regardless of cause and effect, just the guilt in his heart made him forcefully suppress his temper under the rage.

However, Wan Teng did not immediately answer the suzerain's question, but after turning his head to look at Qing'er, he said in a low tone:

"This time, I want the juniors to solve it by themselves. Unfortunately, the previous fantasy was rejected by Zhou You, so I can only ask the suzerain..."

Guhun is such a sensitive person, although Wan Teng's words were vague, she immediately grasped the point: "You..."

As soon as she spoke, she stopped herself.

Wan Teng neither admitted nor denied it, but just raised his hand and put a palm-sized wooden box on the table, and changed the subject:

"Women in the world are always more infatuated than men..." He seemed to have been touched by something, the sadness in his words could not be concealed, and his expression was even more mournful: "I ask the suzerain to help you..."

The suzerain lowered her eyes and did not answer, her long eyelashes concealed her downcast expression, but the gray shadow man took the initiative to reach out to open the wooden box on the table, then closed it with a smile on his face, put it in the suzerain's hand, and agreed first :

"Okay, it's fine if you just want to go to the illusion, but you need to let Zhou You decide for himself. After all, no one knows the ending of the future. What direction will you go?"

In this illusion:
In the howling cold wind surrounded by heavy snow, Zhou You vaguely heard someone reminding him:
"She's waiting for you."

The sudden voice reverberated in his mind like the sound of a bell, and the words scratched Zhou You's face like a knife.

After finally suppressing his heart to kill, he originally wanted to ask about the inheritance, but unfortunately now that Qianliang's sword intent has dissipated, even if the night soul power is condensed in his palm, he can only absorb it by himself at this time.

It seems to have forgotten the inheritance of the previous secret realm...

(End of this chapter)