After the Sea Dragon King disappeared, He Qimai put away the Baoling Tower. The murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded away, but instead he was filled with melancholy. The Sea Dragon King was a revengeful person. If he escaped today, he would have great trouble in the future.

Qinglin took the bone hand back, but saw that the bone hand was already dull and looked quite damaged. He looked cold and was about to put away the bone hand, but he saw He Qi walking over.

"Wait" He Qi made a voice to stop him, as if he had something to say.

Qinglin looked surprised and looked at He Qimai staring at the bone's hand for no reason, but he still nodded slightly at He Qimai and said, "Lord He, I've caused you trouble."

"Father, these are two friends I mentioned to you. His name is Qinglin, and she is Youruo." He Heng saw He Qimai pay attention to Qinglin and Youruo and quickly introduced.

He Qimai nodded slightly, but his expression did not change much, but a strange flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to calm.

"Brother Qinglin, can you let me see what you have in your hands?"

Qinglin was silent for a few seconds and handed his bone hand forward. Although he didn't say anything, his brows still frowned slightly.

He Qimai took the bone hand and looked at it carefully, sometimes frowned and sometimes was surprised. His silk of spiritual energy spread along his arm to the bone hand, but he suddenly escaped as if he was alive.

The bone hand rushed to Qinglin. Qinglin seemed to feel its fear and quickly put it away.

"Lord He, this bone hand is not just an object, it has life. Maybe it was frightened just now, so he was prepared for it."

Qinglin was worried that He Qimai would feel unhappy, so he patiently explained the sentence, not because he was afraid of offending him. After all, He Qimai is also an extremely influential figure in the entire world of immortal cultivation, and at least respect is necessary.

"It's okay." He Qimai smiled faintly, and the black silk actually fluttered in the wind, giving people a sense of courage.

I don’t know what secret technique he used, it makes people look very young.

The riot in the front yard has subsided, but the kitchen has become a mess. The fat man in charge glared at Jingyuan and said with anger: "City Lord, the fire in the kitchen is caused by that fool."

"Hmm?" He Qimai followed the fat man's gaze, and only then did he notice Youruo and Jingyuan hiding behind her and slightly curled up.

"Be presumptuous and do not be rude to guests."

He Heng drank the fat man in charge with dissatisfaction, then walked to He Qimai. He didn't know what he said in his ear, but He Qimai's brows became deeper and deeper, and it took a while before it gradually stretched out.

"Brother Qinglin, let's go back to the house first, and say something slowly." He Qimai looked at Jingyuan again with a serious expression, and then took a step first.

"Brother Qing, let's go Miss Youru. My father may have a way to save him." He Heng saw Qinglin and Youru hesitate and went forward to greet him.

"Really?" Youruo, who had always been active, said hello when he saw He Qimai, was silent. At this time, he heard He Heng say that his father could save Jingyuan, and finally got energetic.

"I'll help you take care of him." Qinglin frowned and walked forward, as if he was a little unhappy because Jingyuan hugged Youruo's arm tightly. He walked forward and pulled Jingyuan forward.

"Qinglin, can you be gentle? He is already like this." Youruo felt very distressed when he looked at Jingyuan's struggling.

This is not just care. It is obviously abuse, but Jingyuan doesn’t use it. It’s simply being dragged away by force.

Qinglin didn't say anything, but still walked forward with his hands and feet. Youruo was blocking him, and his movements were still a little slower.

He Heng shook his head and smiled helplessly.

In Qixing Pavilion, He Qimai took the pulse for Jingyuan and used his secretary to detect the situation in his mind. Then he became silent. He walked back and forth in the room, as if he was pondering something, but no one made a sound to disturb him, just waiting quietly.

After a while, he finally heard a helpless sigh from He Qimai.

"Lord He, what's the situation? Is there any way to save my senior brother?" Youruo finally couldn't help asking when he saw He Qimai was moving.

He Qimai shook his head and said in a little embarrassed manner: "I can still remove ordinary poison needles just, but this poison is very sinister. As long as the poison needle is released, the poison will disperse to the meridians throughout the body and die in an instant."

Youruo's original excitement gradually became sad, and he looked at Jingyuan, who was curled up in the corner, and stepped forward to comfort him.

Qinglin's face was also bad when he heard this news. If Jingyuan really couldn't save him, Youruo would be very sad. How could he feel sad when he looked at her? So as long as there was a ray of hope, Qinglin still wanted to do his best to help him.

He Heng could not have expected such a result. He thought that his father's magical powers should be able to help them, but unexpectedly it was disappointing.

"Did my father really have no other way?" He Heng asked with hope in his arms.

He Qi and Mailloyi said in contemplation: "It's not that it's impossible to be helpless. You can try to find a miracle doctor, at least no one in the world can match him in detoxification techniques."

"But the miraculous doctor has no place to live in. It's probably too late to find him when he finds him." He Heng sighed, he was really desperate this time.

"It seems that there is no need for us to go back to Tongxian Sect again, we can only find Senior Ren." Qinglin looked at Youruo with a very serious expression.

"Do you know the miracle doctor?" He Qimai asked in surprise and suspicion when he heard something from Qinglin's tone.

Qinglin nodded, but did not explain anything.

He Qimai's eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but look at Qinglin's eyes more.

In the quiet room, Qinglin was holding the bone hand in his hand, and his spiritual sense was detecting it, as if he was talking to the bone hand. At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Qinglin's expression was not as strange as this familiar footsteps had heard long ago.

"Do you miss me?" Qinglin smiled faintly and reached out to bring Youruo into his arms.

"Who misses you? Can you be serious?" Youruo struggled with some displeasure, then looked at the bone hand in his hand and asked curiously: "What's so special about this Qianlin Bone? Why do Lord He and King of Sea Jiao have such expressions?"

"The bone hand of this half-cut arm is originally a demon bone. Because the remaining demonic power in the bone is against the sky, the destruction of the frost and fire sea cannot destroy it. In the end, it absorbs the power of ice and cold for tens of millions of years and integrates the residual soul of a demon spirit. Only then will the resurrected bone hand become a thousand-sin bone. If the power of the thousand-sin bone is applied to ordinary people, it will probably explode and die directly."

Qinglin paused slightly and continued, "The ancestor of Tongxian Sect sealed it in the cold land again because he could not destroy this bone hand. Who knew that this bone hand continued to absorb the cold power and the magical power became stronger and stronger. Finally, with the help of you and Luo Nanling, he helped it break the seal before he escaped. The only thing this bone hand feared was the powerful fire. I spared its life that day, and it decided to obey my orders."

"It was Lingyi and I who saved it, but why did you get a good thing?" Youruo glared at Qinglin's eyes with dissatisfaction, thinking that Luonan Lingyi Youruo was a little more sad.

"Even I am yours, let alone my things." Qinglin smiled funnyly, but his hands became uneasy.

The bone hand moved slightly and hid in shame.

Speaking of which, the magic weapon ranking conference came soon. Qinglin, Youru, and He Heng set up to rush to Yunzhong Island. Because they were worried about Jingyuan, Youru took him by his side.

After inquiring for two consecutive days, I didn’t find out about the news about the Huolu Gong and the Zuixianweng. The three of them were disappointed and could only go to the island to see the situation first. Maybe the two of them would appear.

The originally calm sea water seemed to have become extremely turbulent because of the upcoming uneasiness here. There were many fishing boats docked on the coast to take on some business, and many ordinary people who did not understand martial arts also came to join in the fun.

Taking into account Jingyuan's situation at this time, Qinglin and others also rented a small boat. Fortunately, Yunzhong Island is not too far from the coast, so the boating was still quite fast.
Chapter completed!