The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 231

"Girl Brown, what are you going to do?" Na Yi faintly felt something was wrong.

"I'm going to get the Flood Shark Reverse Scale and break the curse of the Central Plains."

Yan Liluo asked seriously: "Patriarch Brown, you already understand the current situation. Obtaining Nilin will inevitably destroy the Jiyou Ministry. Do you want these thousands of Jiyou people to be buried with you?"

Brown Qingluan didn't speak, but her eyes clearly showed her heart.

After being silent for a long time, Yan Liluo turned around and said to Na Yi: "Young Master, the situation has changed now, and our plan must be terminated. Now Patriarch Brown is about to break the seal, and Yin Shang's whereabouts are unknown. He stole my Xuehan sword from him." It is not difficult to guess what he thinks in his heart. Countless Jiyou people are about to suffer, and we must inform them."

"What do you want me to do?" Na Yi also became serious. At this moment, thousands of lives are at stake, and he cannot retreat and hesitate.

Yan Liluo pointed to the southeast direction: "Follow the flow of the sea water here, you can reach the Ministry of Jiyouming. The young master follows the current and goes straight up. When he arrives, he quickly informs the people of Jiyou to retreat to the magic island. I will tell Brother Mu to let him Meet you outside the island."

"However, I can't open the gate of the Jiyou Department leading to the Illusory Magic Island." Na Yi was a little embarrassed.

Brown Qingluan, who had been silent all this time, stood up at this time, she pulled out the iron sword that Fusang once wore from her waist, and handed it to Na Yi: "This sword is the sword that Fusang used in his lifetime, and it can open the gate of Jiyou Department , I will give it to you, please keep it safe."

Na Yi took over the blood-stained old sword with a serious expression. At this time, he seemed like another person, completely different from the timid feeling before.

"What are your plans?" Na Yi asked heavily.

"Not far away is a huge vortex, where the barrier of the Jiyou Department is located. I guess the Jiaosha must be there."

Yan Liluo nodded: "This matter is related to the seal of Xuehun Saintess, I am duty-bound. I must go together to help Patriarch Brown."

Yan Liluo performed lightness kung fu, and lightly stepped on a piece of driftwood floating on the sea: "My lord, I know you are not from Illusory Demon Island, but this matter is urgent, and we have no other choice but to rely on you."

"Miss Yan, don't mind. I want to learn medical skills, and I also want to cure diseases and save lives. Now that thousands of lives are at stake, I will naturally help."

"Thank you, young master." Yan Liluo bowed deeply, and at this moment, she really looked at that wing with admiration.

Yan Liluo and Tan Qingluan went upstream and left Jishan Mountain.Holding the iron sword in that winged hand, his eyes were deep.Looking back at the direction where the two disappeared, Na Yi suddenly jumped into the water.

Skillful swimming style, proficient swimming skills, and elegant posture, one can tell at a glance that Na Yi must have received advanced training and learning.Completely different from the panic when he fell into the water just now, Na Yi is exceptionally calm now.

He paddled vigorously, and quickly swam towards Ji Youming Department.Yan Liluo and Brown Qingluan were silent all the way, Brown Qingluan's face was calm and determined, but Yan Liluo seemed to hesitate to speak, after a long time, Yan Liluo couldn't help asking:

"Patriarch Brown, why are you so obsessed with breaking the seal?"

Tan Qingluan was silent.Yan Liluo regretted her abruptness, thinking that the five clans in the Central Plains were poisoned by the curse, and every generation of patriarchs had a rough fate. Brown Qingluan must not be able to bear the erosion of the curse, so she made up her mind to break the curse.

Brown Qingluan seemed to see through what Yan Liluo was thinking. She smiled wryly and shook her head: "Miss Yan, you are wrong. Among the curses of the five clans in the Central Plains, only the patriarch of the Chixiao clan suffered the least poison. The Holy Maiden of Snow Soul and the Patriarch of the Chixiao Clan were once close friends, and the two lived and died together. Even though the five Central Plains clans conspired to betray, the Chixiao Clan never really participated in it from the beginning to the end."

"Then why—"

"The Snow Soul Saintess needs to gather the power of the five clans to dominate the Central Plains. The same is true for curses. If a curse is to be given, no one of the five clans can escape."

Tan Qingluan caressed the red lotus between her eyebrows, and said calmly: "The patriarchs of the Chixiao clan in all generations will be born with the memories of the previous generation. For hundreds of years, the memory has accumulated, the rise and fall of the five clans in the Central Plains, killing each other, and constantly killing each other. The land appeared in my mind. Although I have only lived for a few decades, the memories in my mind have existed for hundreds of years..."

Yan Liluo was shocked. It turned out that Brown Qingluan was lonely and arrogant, not because of her nature, but because her memory was accumulated for too long, and she had witnessed too many victories, victories and failures. She had already seen through everything and the past in the world of mortals.

(End of this chapter)