Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 464 Framed
The next day.

Ying Yuan woke up from the wing room in the hut. The moment he opened his eyes, he immediately found that his eyes were blinded by the poisonous fire of Wuwang, and he recovered, and the sword wound on his body disappeared without a trace.

He got up and sat on the bed, and found a note pressed against his headrest, and reached out to pick up the note.

I found that the handwriting is smart and exquisite, the brush strokes are light, and the strokes are clear and clear, smooth and natural, as if I have seen it somewhere.

But the small words on the note immediately made him ignore the familiarity in his memory.

Beware Regal.

Ying Yuan frowned slightly, but when he heard the noise next door, the golden light flickered on his fingertips, and the note was burned.

When he walked out of the room, a beautiful figure hit his head on his chest.

"Mr. Ying Yuan, your eyes are healed, did you get rid of the fire poison in your body?"

Ying Yuan immediately grabbed Yan Dan's wrist and started to feel his pulse.

"Oh, don't worry, my heart is fine."

Yan Dan looked around restlessly, as if looking for something, seeing that there were no other people around, he couldn't help but wonder:
"Hey, why don't you see your father and mother, I still want to get along with them."

"If this is the ancient times, it can be called an invincible existence, and it is simply two shining big backers."

"If I coax them well, I'm sure if I mention a few things casually, it will help my sister's cultivation and immortality become brighter, and I can continue to be my good-for-nothing little fairy servant with peace of mind."

The corners of Ying Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, realizing that his fire poison was not caused by Yan Dan's heart, the tense heart suddenly relaxed, the other hand stretched out, and flicked again:
"My Yanxu Heavenly Palace does not support idlers. If you continue to hold this idea, you will not only copy the immortal spells and chess records twenty or thirty times in the future, but you will copy them hundreds of times."

Yan Dan rubbed his forehead:
"Hey, why are you like your father, you turn your face when you say it, and I planned to risk my life to save you before, but now I plan to take personal revenge. As expected, like a father, like a son."

When Ying Yuan heard this, a look of solemnity appeared in his eyes, whether it was from the classic history of the heavenly court or his personal experience of his temperament and style before.

Immediately, a domineering, domineering and domineering image can be outlined in my heart.

But the important thing now is not this matter, he can't help but think about the previous battle between immortals and demons.

Before I left, everything was going well in the war, and the demon world had been wiped out, why all of a sudden the three emperors and Lord Ji Duxing were ambushed and all died.

The Beiming Xianjun, who was driving the fairy beast behind the town, was also caught in the plot. He was snatched from the fairy spirit, and was also hit by the Lost Soul Sword.

The more Ying Yuan thought about it, the more strange he felt, and he felt a great conspiracy. He also recalled that the handwriting on the previous note was exactly the same as the plaque on the dust-sealed Shangshi Yuanzun Palace.

From this point of view, if you really want to find out all this, you can only start with Emperor Zun.

When he thought of this, Yan Dan's voice suddenly came from his ear:
"Mr. Ying Yuan, you have already said that my whole heart is here, how long are you going to hold my hand?"

Ying Yuan woke up suddenly, let go of his hand, and coughed lightly:
"Let's go back to Yanxu Tiangong."

two months later.

The top floor of the library.

"Huan Qin has already noticed that Ying Yuan suspects him, so you just look at him like this?"

Ran Qing looked at Yang Jiao's ignoring appearance, and said:

"He used all means to the extreme. The battle between immortals and demons directly entrapd the great gods in the heavens, and he completed the "Qian Kun Yin", which absorbed their lifelong cultivation."

"Even if the realm is not as good as when we were at the peak, the difference is not far away. Ying Yuan's strength is far from his opponent. You are not afraid that in case he is assassinated by Huan Qin."

Yang Jiao sighed softly:

"It really echoes an old saying, a loving mother loses her son, if you hadn't left a note to remind him to pay attention to Huan Qin, how could he have quietly tried it after returning to Yanxu Heavenly Palace."

The blue-dyed eyes sank slightly:
"If I don't remind him of your inaction as a father, what should we do if he follows in my brother's footsteps?"

"Also, in order to stop your ambitions in the past, I gave birth to him, and after analyzing Shura's blood, I handed him over to my elder brother. Since then, mother and child have been separated, and life and death have been separated."

"Now that I have come back to life, how can I just sit idly by."

Her tone became indifferent and calm:
"Besides, I owe him a lot, and so do you. If something happens to Ying Yuan, I will kill the culprit first, and then settle the score with you, a heartless and ungrateful person."

After the words fell, Ranqing returned to the Jiepo Lantern.

Yang Jiao's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Two days later.

The main hall of Yuqing Palace.

Huan Qin used puppet art to transform into the appearance of the emperor, and took the high position. Ying Yuan stood aside, and saw a pale man wearing official clothes standing in the center of the hall.

At this time, a fairy servant in white walked quickly into the hall, then bowed and saluted, saying:
"Dizun, Dijun, it has been found out that the head of Simu was indeed poisoned by Han Ou at the midnight of last night."

"The heavenly doctor told me that although the four-leaf hazelnut can heal all things, if its roots are combined with cinnabar, it can produce severe poison. Those who do not have a deep cultivation of immortal power will die but not live."

Immediately after the fairy servant in white finished speaking, the fairy attendant in the center of the hall, that is, Si Muzhong, was out of breath:

"I have served the Heavenly Court for thousands of years, and I have never slackened in the slightest, but now I am being murdered by a traitor. I ask Emperor Zun to be the master for me."

Huan Qin nodded:

"Don't worry, in charge, there are only two people in Jiuzhongtian who have the real body of Four Leaf Hanju, one of them is in Yanxu Tiangong, and the other is the head of Miaofa Pavilion. I have already sent someone to summon him."

"Besides, even if it involves Mr. Ying Yuan, I believe that he must be fair and upright, and he will definitely not favoritism, and give you justice."

Ying Yuan turned around slightly, faced upwards, and said calmly:

"Emperor Zun, the two Hanju sisters are kind-hearted in nature, they will not violate the rules of heaven and intentionally harm others."

As soon as these words came out, Simu lifted up his sleeves, exposing his forearms, and saw a black and red shadow of the true body of Han Ou on his skin.

"Fortunately, my cultivation base is only one step away from the late stage of the Upper Immortal Realm this time, and I discovered it in time, otherwise I'm afraid I would have died standing here."

Simu paused slightly, and then said:
"The emperor has a kind heart, so naturally he doesn't want to maliciously speculate on others, but if he knows people, he doesn't know the heart, so I ask the emperor to observe clearly."

At this moment, Yan Dan and Zhixi walked in slowly.

"See Emperor Zun, Emperor."

After the two girls saluted, Sim Mu asked aloud:
"I have something to ask. I would like to ask the two fairies, where were you and what did you do at midnight last night?"

Zhixi was puzzled, but she still replied softly:

"After I was assigned to the Miaofa Pavilion, I took meditation as a rest during my practice. Every day, when I was in my bedroom, I started to practice in my bedroom."

"It's the same every day, and it's the same last night."

Simu said sharply:

"That's the poison cast by Fairy Yan Dan. In the whole world, there is no one else who has the roots of the four-leaf Handan."

"You have such a vicious heart. Before you entered Yanxu Tiangong, I just saw that you were too stubborn and reprimanded you. You have secretly hated me until now, so that now you want to put me to death."

Zhixi Liuye frowned slightly, and immediately asked:

"What poisoning?"

Simu's eyes widened, and he showed his forearm again:
"I was poisoned by the refining poison of the four-leaf Han's roots, and almost died. Just now, the emperor has issued an order to thoroughly investigate the matter."

Yan Dan quickly denied:

"I did not poison."

Simu quickly asked:
"Then where were you last night?"

Yan Dan immediately said:

"Not long ago, I ran into a fairy who was seriously injured. I saw that he was seriously injured, and it was too late to send him to the Tianyi Pavilion. I thought that my real body was the treasure of medicine, so I gave him the root Shall."

"Then the injury improved and he regained consciousness. After thanking me, he said that he had something important to do and he really couldn't delay it. He asked my name and where I lived, and after he said that he would solemnly thank me, he left in a hurry."

"Then yesterday I received a letter from him, asking me to meet my son at Pixiang Hall."

"I went out without thinking too much, but when I got to the back of Pixiang Hall, I found that there was no one there."

(End of this chapter)