"Where are people!"

Chu Qingyan, who was walking quickly, could not hide her anxious expression on her face.

"Minister Qingzhuo, it's because my disciples are not doing well." Xue Tingzhu saluted him and said guiltily, "Originally, Miss Qin was sitting on the Jiaocao Pond. After the disciple brought the medicine, he couldn't find her."

Chu Qingyan immediately walked towards the Jiaocao Pond, and asked while walking, "How long has it been?"

"It's time for a cup of tea." Xue Tingzhu hurriedly followed and said hurriedly, "Xiaofeng Canyue House has a barrier around it. Outsiders will not come in. Miss Qin's body has recovered and should not leave without saying hello. But the disciple has searched all the places, but he still hasn't found the ones from Miss Qin. Will she..."

"No! She won't go anywhere!" Chu Qingyan stopped and looked at Xue Tingzhu with a stubborn look, "She, something happened."

"Ah!" Xue Tingzhu was shocked and did not dare to speak.

When he arrived at the Jiaocao Pond, Chu Qingyan summoned Pozhi and waved her hand directly.

The entire Jiaocao Pond was razed to the ground under the power of the green sword with great spiritual power.

The bluestone and rockery are all broken into powder. The colorful flowers like rice grains, the green stems and leaves are all broken, and even the aquatic plants on the shore are uprooted.

There was a mess everywhere, but I could see it more clearly.

In the turbid pool water, a figure of Taoist sinks quietly under the water.

The black black hair was driven by the wavering water marks and swayed under the water. The lively face looked calm, as if it was asleep. The ripples and ripples made people feel like they would wake up at any time. The woman's beautiful face was under the water, sad and charming.

"Yes... it's Miss Qin!"

Xue Tingzhu screamed in surprise.

With a "clang", Pozhi fell to the ground, and Chu Qingyan's hands trembled violently. When he saw Qin Meiyu's face under the water, his mind was blank.

how so!

Ah Sang...

As he waded over the water, Chu Qingyan's hands and feet were numb, and she carried the person out of the water with stiff movements.

Looking at the wet face, Chu Qingyan still felt that Qin Meiyu was joking with him. The next moment, the person in his arms would open his eyes, splash him mischievously, and joke that he was fooled...

But the breathing stops, and the pulse cannot be found. The spiritual power is forced into it, and there is no reaction.

"Ah Qi..." Chu Qingyan looked at the bloodless face, heartbreaking, but he could only murmur, helpless and frightened, "Ah Qi, wake up..."

Qin Meiyu lay obediently and softly on his arms, very quiet, with only the sound of water dripping down his clothes.

"Real person...Real person..." Xue Tingzhu on the shore was already so shocked that her face was pale when she saw Qin Meiyu's body. She saw Chu Qingyan holding Qin Meiyu and standing in the pool water without moving. He couldn't even speak clearly, "Disciple, please call Master over."

Chu Qingyan seemed to have not heard of it. He hugged the person in his arms and walked slowly back to the shore, and then slowly walked back.

The water dripping from their clothes was wet all the way, like someone's tears, falling to the ground silently.

When Taoist Song came over, he saw Chu Qingyan, who was wet all over, sitting there motionlessly holding Qin Meiyu, who was breathless.

The woman leaning against Chu Qingyan's arms had no blood on her face, and a large piece of her forehead was concave. The wound was not bleeding and was soaked a little white.

If you suffer such a serious injury to the head, as long as you are a human, you will never be able to live.

Taoist Song didn't even take his veins and walked over: "Lufeng, put the person on the couch."

To comfort people, Taoist Song is not good at it and hates doing it the most. But looking at Chu Qingyan's appearance, he really can't say anything else.

"She has died not long ago. I set up a soul-suming array to find her soul back," Chu Qingyan suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, "Senior Brother Song, please help me."

"As soon as the man died, the Jiaocao Pond was full of spiritual energy. Her soul could be retrieved without setting up a formation. But for ten years in the Soul Locking Array, her body was no longer suitable." Taoist Song frowned and said, "So what if she found her soul?"

Chu Qingyan didn't give up and continued to ask: "Then what else can I do? Tell me, Senior Brother Song, I can do it no matter how difficult it is!"

"Can't you let her go?" Song Daoren stared at him, "You have been trying hard for more than ten years. Haven't you been suffering enough yet?"

Is it bitter?

Can't remember.

He only remembers that every day he was immersed in the expectation that she would return to him. Only when he was concerned about him did he truly feel that he was alive.

Apart from this, no one can fill the gap in other people's life.

"I only want her, only her..." Chu Qingyan's voice was hoarse and extremely persistent. He trembled with his hands and hugged the person tightly in his arms, "No one can take her away from me!"

Stubborn, crazy.

Zhenren Qingzhuo has always been calm and self-control, and has never been so ruthless.

"I met her when I was very young. For me, no one in this world can replace her meaning to me." Chu Qingyan looked gray and murmured, "I fell into the darkness. She was the light that fell in my heart. The light that I was willing to chase after with all my strength. Brother Song, it was not her, I would have died long ago..."

His eyes were empty and he continued, "I should die when I was destroyed. She saved me and killed bad people. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the fire butterflies were devouring those who did evil. I was designed by Taoist Yun Qi, and it was her who exhausted all her cultivation and blocked my soul and saved me. I owe her a lot..."

"Are you going to repay your kindness?" Taoist Song asked with a frown.

"I have been guarding the soul-locking array for more than ten years, waiting for her to wake up. I am repaying my kindness." Chu Qingyan looked at the person in her arms, and her hoarse voice became soft. "When I first saw her waking up, I knew I..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Qingyan spurted out a mouthful of blood, which scared Taoist Song. He hurried forward, took over Qin Meiyu, put it on the bed beside him, and then grabbed Chu Qingyan's wrist.

After taking the meridian for a while, Song Daoren stuffed a pill and fed it to him, and said with some anger: "If you don't control it, you will not be far from being in a state of devil. Then don't say whether her soul can get it or not, she will probably have to call you first."

Chu Qingyan ignored his words, and he stood up shakingly, picked up Qin Meiyu, and walked out.

"Chu Luofeng!" Taoist Song saw Chu Qingyan's intention and stomped his feet in anger. "What's the use of finding the soul back? This body is no longer suitable! Did you hear it!"

Chu Qingyan still ignored it.

"You know the mental method you are practicing best. The inner demons are fed little by little by little by little! If you don't control them, do you want to fall into the devil's way!"

Just as Taoist Song was about to catch up, a green light flashed, and Po Zhi swayed and blocked his way.

"I'll go find the fat man and ask him to come back to treat you," Song Daoren was furious, "Look at him not to break your legs!"
Chapter completed!