Chapter 123

Yilan Hall, Changsheng Pond.

Ziyuan practiced swordsmanship hard day and night on the other side of the pond. She was looking forward to the early arrival of Immortal Jingheng to accept the results. Finally, in the third week of practicing Feathered Sword Qi, she saw Jingheng's figure.

Jing Heng, still wearing the black clothes, appeared at the water's edge. He watched Zi Yuan's sword-dancing figure without moving his eyes until Zi Yuan put away the sword neatly. He said lightly to Zi Yuan. : "Good practice. Today I will teach you the second form of feathering sword energy."

"Then there's Lord Lao Xian." Zi Yuan's face looked green and she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Jing Heng.

"Good."

"Immortal Lord, you are here. Today I realized the inner method of feathering sword energy."

"Yeah. Good practice."

"Immortal Lord, I haven't seen you for a month, but have you been busy lately?"

"Well, you have almost mastered the first three postures of Feathered Sword Qi. Next, I will teach you the final posture."

"it is good."

"Immortal Lord, I have learned the final pose!"

"it is good"

"Xianjun, what do you have to say?"

"The devil has stirred up disputes. The situation at the junction of the three realms is now in chaos. I must represent the heaven to stabilize the situation."

"The Immortal Lord is here. When will he come back?"

Facing Zi Yuan's question, Jing Heng remained silent.

Zi Yuan lowered her head, hiding the disappointment in her eyes.

After a long while, Jing Heng spoke and broke the calm in the air.

"From now on, just call me Jingheng. I will bring you a gift next time we meet."

Zi Yuan suddenly raised her eyes, a trace of expectation flashing in her eyes, "Okay, then I'll wait here for you to come back."

She watched Jingheng leave and stood there muttering to herself: "Jingheng."

For several months, Ziyuan fell into a long wait.

But what she was looking forward to was not Jing Heng's safe return, but Jing Heng who was covered in scars and blood.

That day, the immortal attendants of Yilan Palace ran out of the palace in panic, shouting non-stop: "Immortal Lord, the Immortal Lord is possessed by a demon!"

Zi Yuan happened to be passing by, stopped one of the immortal attendants, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? The immortal king is back?"

The Immortal Attendant looked at Zi Yuan anxiously and said: "The Immortal Lord was seriously injured in the battle between immortals and demons, and is now unconscious. We are about to ask for the King of Medicine."

"What?" Zi Yuan looked blankly at the leaving figure of the immortal attendant.

At this time, there was a big commotion in the Palace of Eternal Life. Zi Yuan hurriedly went to check, but what caught her eye was Jing Heng's crazy appearance, and the surroundings were in a mess.

"Jing Heng!"

Zi Yuan tried to wake up Jing Heng, but he seemed to have forgotten who he was and couldn't recognize the person in front of him.

In a panic, Zi Yuan desperately rushed forward and hugged Jing Heng, "It's me, I'm Zi Yuan, I'm Zi Yuan!"

Seeing Jing Heng's messy hair and murderous look in his eyes, Zi Yuan had tears in her eyes. She raised her hand to cast a spell, and a burst of purple energy entered Jing Heng's body. Jing Heng fell to the ground unconscious.
"The demonic energy of the Immortal Lord has entered the body and has now spread to the meridians of the whole body. If you are not careful, you will become possessed." King Yao felt Jingheng's pulse and his slightly old voice sounded in the air.

"How can we save the Immortal Lord?" Zi Yuan asked quickly. "This" Yao Wang's tone was slightly hesitant.

"You said, no matter what method, as long as it can cure the immortal king, I can do anything you ask me to do." Zi Yuan looked very anxious.

"There is a way. The Qinghu Clan has a medicinal material called Immortal Bone Grass. It must be combined with the Qinghu Clan's unique secret technique. By pouring the medicinal energy into the body, the demonic energy from the Immortal Lord's body can be drawn out." The King of Medicine said sincerely.

"Okay, then I'll go get the Immortal Bone Grass now." Zi Yuan turned around and flew in the direction of Qingqiu.

"Here, Fairy Ziyuan, I haven't finished speaking yet!" King Yao shouted in the direction Ziyuan was leaving, but Ziyuan walked too hastily and had already disappeared.

The medicine boy on the side said in a daze: "The Qinghu clan's Immortal Bone Grass has always been passed down to the inside but not outside. How can Fairy Ziyuan obtain the Immortal Bone Grass?"

Medicine King shook his head and sighed: "I hope she can successfully retrieve the Immortal Bone Grass."

After saying this, King Yao looked at the man lying on the bed and said to himself: "This evil spirit has spread to the internal organs. In a few days, it will penetrate deep into the heart. If there is no Immortal Bone Grass, Hua Tuo will still be alive." It’s hard to save.”

"Please let me in!"

"Who dares to act so recklessly in Qingqiu?"

"So that's it, Fairy Ziyuan, it's not that we Qingqiu don't want to help, it's just that refining the Immortal Bone Grass must cooperate with the secret technique of our Qinghu clan, otherwise even giving you the Immortal Bone Grass will not help." Elder Qinghu Said to Ziyuan.

"Immortal Jingheng was seriously injured for the people of the three realms. As long as the elder is willing to use secret techniques to save the life of the immortal, the heaven will definitely be grateful to Qingqiu." Zi Yuan looked at Elder Qinghu with pleading eyes.

"This"

Seeing the hesitation in Elder Qinghu's tone, Zi Yuan quickly spoke: "If the elder is willing to help, Zi Yuan is willing to repay the elder with everything."

"Okay, after I discuss it with the elders, I will also need to discuss this matter with the Emperor of Heaven."

After saying this, Ziyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, elder, please do it as soon as possible."

The scene in my memory ended abruptly here.

The power of memory that flowed into Su Yan's body suddenly felt repulsive, seeming to resist her from revealing the next memory.

At this time, Su Yan suddenly woke up.

For some reason, she felt an inexplicable emotion welling up in her heart, and her heart was full of flavors, as bitter as if she had spilled the condiments.

At this time, an old man appeared in front of the starlight pool and said leisurely: "Love is as deep as the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky."

Su Yan looked at the old man and asked politely: "Who are you?"

"You girl, you look exactly like the God Ziyuan." The old man looked at Su Yan's face in a daze.

Su Yan said: "Do you know my master?"

"That's natural. I have been friends with Zi Yuan for thousands of years. Back then, I personally watched Zi Yuan do all kinds of stupid things for Jing Heng."

"Now that we can't see each other, it can be regarded as the end of our previous relationship." The old man's voice was filled with emotion.

No more dialog boxes appeared in front of Su Yan, and she spoke from her heart: "Why did I feel an inexplicable emotion well up in my heart when I saw Zi Yuan's memory."

"This starlight beast not only devours people's memories, but also devours people's seven emotions and six desires. If you open the long-sealed memories again, you will feel the same as Zi Yuan."

"I only saw Zi Yuan going to Qingqiu to ask for medicine to save Jing Heng, and then the scene disappeared. Why can't I see it anymore?" Su Yan asked.

"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. This is Zi Yuan's heart knot. She must be willing, otherwise no one will be able to uncover the scars deep in her heart."

(End of this chapter)

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