They bid farewell and left directly outside the Zangtian Pass. Mu Zhengrong went to Huangcui Dongfeng, waiting for the agreed time with the great master to arrive, while Murong Bai went to find Cilang, planning to visit the medical emperor again.
But it is a pity that Murong Bai and Ci Lang came a bit late after all, when they arrived at the ground, what they saw was the corpse of the medical emperor who had just died at the hands of Shiyan in Guling and had his dragon soul jade pendant taken away.
Therefore, Murong Bai thought for a while, and decided to send the body of Emperor Yi to the lonely boat, and hand it over to Emperor Yi's best friend, Shanlong Yinxiu.
Even today's Shanlong Yinxiu is no longer the original Shanlong Yinxiu.
Ci Lang also agrees with Murong Bai's decision, but because of the death of Emperor Yi, there is no way to get rid of the hidden dangers hidden in Yuan Wuxiang's two-handed Yinbiao Xuan Jie.
After all, the bell has to be tied to the bell.
That is to say, for Yuan Wuxiang now, if he wants to get rid of the influence of the hatred hidden in Xuan Jie, the only way is to remove Yinbiao Xuan Jie from his hands.
However, the current situation is tense and wars are raging everywhere. No matter Yuan Wuxiang or Daozhen Nanzong, how can they agree to such a decision proposed by Cilang?
The last time I went to Yuanzong Liuxiang, I heard the words of rejection from Yuan Wuxiang and Shidongji, but Cilang still remembers them vividly.
"Ugh……"
But no matter how troublesome it is, Cilang finally decided to go to Yuanzong Liuxiang again.
Therefore, they parted ways with Murong Bai.
Because no one in this world is more aware of the hidden dangers hidden in Yinbiao Xuanjie than him, it is a story belonging to Quli Yuanshi.
The Li stone used to cast Yinbiao Xuanjie already contained natural resentment, so when Xuanjie was completely implanted, Yuan Wuxiang was already facing the risk of being possessed by it.
But if, coupled with the little bit of hatred that the medical emperor sent into it during the transplanting process...
Cilang didn't dare to think about the result anymore, he could only go to Nanzong, find Shidongji, Yuanwuxiang and others, and complain about it, hoping they can make a decision in time because of the death of Yitianzi.
There are several rows of trees on the broken island, and a lone boat with a single leaf.
The wind and rain in the front mountain are dark, but it is dawn on the other side.
Gu Zhou Ye Du, a young master of fist and palm with resourcefulness hidden in his eyes, stands here quietly.
Looking far away at the end of the river where the setting sun was shining, I don't know what I was thinking about.
Suddenly, a clear poem sounded from the distant sky, bringing out bursts of rosin.
There is endless rhyme between the words, which is refreshing.
"Lonely wandering in the pine and moon, embracing everything without returning. The pine is proud and the moon is clear. The scene is never changing, and the world is never changing."
Shanlong Yinxiu turned around to look, and saw a white-clothed Taoist appeared in his line of sight.
But at this moment, in the arms of the Taoist in white, lay a figure that he was extremely familiar with, without any breath.
If it's not the doctor, who is it?
"Friend!"
With a cry of grief, even though he had been sent to the body of Sen Prison's mind, Shanlong was able to vent his emotions when he saw his friend's body.
He made three steps in parallel, hurriedly came to Murong Bai, and took the body of Emperor Yi.
A series of teardrops could not help but drip down from his eyes.
Thousands of years of loyal friendship, the bold voice and face of the best friend when he left a few days ago still circulates in his mind, but he never thought that the farewell on that day would be forever.
Shensi's control over Shanlong Yinxiu is just to use his identity to stir up struggles among various forces in a difficult situation, but facing Shanlong Yinxiu's revealing of her true emotions, there is no need to stop it.
So at this time, Shanlong Yinxiu had tightly hugged the corpse of Emperor Yi, and the teardrops of the man who was originally an iron man seemed to be broken.
Who said that a man does not flick his tears easily?
Seeing Shanlong Yinxiu's distressed appearance at this time, Murong Bai sighed inwardly, and then introduced himself self-consciously, "Daomen Duzhao Songyueleng Bie Fu, entrusted by Ci Lang, to send the doctor to the emperor's death."
He had no friendship with Shanlong Yinxiu before, so he could explain Cilang's name for his act of sending the corpse.
Murong Bai persuaded Shanlong Yinxiu slowly, "Mr. Shanlong, you...sorry."
After all, Shanlong Yinxiu is not an ordinary person, plus he has a mental body, so he can roughly adjust his emotions at this time.
He took a deep breath, first placed the corpse of Emperor Yi on the stone platform beside him, then solemnly clasped his fists at Murong Bai, and thanked, "Thank you for your righteous deed, Taoist Leng."
After hesitating for a moment, Shanlong Yinxiu asked again, "Master Leng, you know why my good friend, the Son of Heaven, is..."
He originally wanted to ask the doctor about the cause of the emperor's death, but at the end of the sentence, he couldn't bear to say the word "death".
Seeing that there will be more tears pouring out, Murong Bai really sighed.
He didn't hide anything, and told Shanlong Yinxiu the truth according to his original plan, "Great Master of Yandu, the ancient tomb has passed away."
Hearing the name of Guling Shiyan, Shanlong Yinxiu was startled, "Guling Shiyan?"
He had just completed a deal with Gu Ling Shiyan, according to his thinking, Gu Ling Shiyan should never find himself and his friends at this time.
But why...
Shanlong Yinxiu asked anxiously, "Why? My friend has always been indifferent to the world, and the death of the ancient mausoleum..."
Murong Bai sighed, "Mr. Shanlong should know the legend about painting dragons without painting dragons and painting dragons without painting eyes."
Knowing that Murong Bai will not be aimless, Shanlong Yinxiu suppressed her eagerness, nodded and said, "These two are my friends, among them, if they don't draw dragons, they are good friends and doctors of the emperor."
Chapter 698
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