Chapter two hundred and seventeen after leaving
"Master of the Demon Sect?"
Yuan Yan took a deep breath. She looked at the woman's shiny eyes, but her heart was slightly sunk, "What do you mean... is the Lord of the Demon Sect going to kill you, and the two Northern Wei troops were instructed by Lord of the Demon Sect?"
"If those two armies were not yours, they should have been made by the Demon Sect." Huang Qiutang's dark color on her skin became heavier. Her vitality was slowly eroding by some toxin, but her face became gentler.
Because at this time, even if the Northern Wei prince opposite him killed her, in her eyes, Yuan Yan was just a very interesting and helpless little girl. She could understand the mood and feelings of this little girl at this time.
"When I discovered the clue, I tried to contact someone in the palace, but it was useless. There were several people who could have such power in the Northern Wei Dynasty, but the rest had nothing to do with me, so it was the only one that could be the Demon Sect." She looked at Yuan Yan and said calmly.
Yuan Yan was a little cold inexplicably. She asked without hesitation at all, "What is the relationship between you and the Lord of the Demon Sect, and why did he kill you."
"I received the order to cultivate two spiritual medicines before." Huang Qiutang smiled and sighed with some emotion: "Don't ask me how I know... I don't have enough time to explain it, but I just learned through some people that the two spiritual medicines should be needed by the Demon Sect. It took me less than seven years to let those two spiritual medicines have the medicinal properties he needed. Then, by chance, I realized that the people who had previously been involved in my cultivation of these two spiritual medicines disappeared in this world."
"Although I found out that if those people were either killed in battle, some accidents had happened, you should understand that there would not be so many coincidences. Those who had been exposed to this matter died one by one. There is only one possibility, that is, the Demon Sect doesn't want people to know that he asked me to cultivate those two spiritual medicines." Huang Qiutang looked at Yuan Yan with an increasingly solemn expression and said slowly: "So when I noticed this, I immediately thought of some ways and ran to Ningzhou."
"What are the two kinds of spiritual medicines?" Yuan Yan subconsciously did not dare to look at Huang Qiutang's eyes again. The dying people's eyes were too complicated, but Huang Qiutang's eyes were too calm, just like a bottomless deep pool. Coupled with the words she said, it was very different from Yuan Yan and the Demon Sect masters in the knowledge of most Northern Wei people, which made her feel constantly trapped in a cold quagmire.
"Run Lingcao and Ming Wang Yu." Huang Qiutang said calmly, "but according to his needs, the medicinal properties of the two spiritual medicines have also changed greatly after being cultivated."
Yuan Yan thought about it, and asked with a slightly cold business: "What kind of medicinal properties are they after the changes of those two spiritual medicines?"
"The medicinal properties are very complicated and it is very troublesome to explain. I really want to explain it to you, but you know I don't have enough time." Huang Qiutang looked at her with emotion and said, "And you shouldn't have enough time."
This is indeed true.
Yuan Yan was silent for several breaths, then she raised her head and bowed seriously to the woman, "I should know more about the Demon Sect Master than you. If this is really what he does, then with his means, you are not dead yet, it is not just because you have great time to escape. The bigger reason should be that you still have the value of using it to him. Standing in my position, I will continue to investigate this matter, but I cannot take risks, I cannot let you fall into his hands, so I can only kill you."
Huang Qiutang smiled weakly.
She was able to put herself in her shoes and understand Yuan Yan’s thoughts at this time. If she had changed herself, she would probably have made the same choice.
"You are not the same as I thought."
Huang Qiutang looked at Yuan Yan who turned his head and buried his face in the shade of the trees, and said, "The princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty in my imagination should be more cold-blooded and ruthless, but I see how you look to Lin Yi... If you hadn't used the Shisan, I would never believe that you were the rumored witch daughter who seduced the late emperor."
"Thanks."
Yuan Yan said softly.
"I'm sorry." Then she said this softly.
For some reason, her nose was a little sore, but she knew that this was not the emotion she should have at this time.
Her face became cold, and then she quickly searched out all the things on Huang Qiutang's body. In this way, even if Huang Qiutang's medicine valley holy hands had the means to detoxify, it would not be possible to find a suitable antidote in a very short time.
No matter how good a chef is, he cannot make delicious dishes without ingredients.
"Since I have escaped to Ningzhou, according to my mind when I see you today, people like you are enough to escape further, why do you still have to come here?" When she turned around and left, she asked the last question that troubled her.
Huang Qiutang's cultivation should be very ordinary, but her keen observation, including her graceful and calmness when facing death, made her feel that if she was placed in the court, she would be an extremely terrifying opponent.
In her opinion, unless there is a special reason, Huang Qiutang should not follow the Ningzhou army into Meishan to take risks again.
"There are some things I need in Meishan. I also want to speculate on what the magic sect needs are for." Huang Qiutang said softly.
"After all, I'm a little unwilling to accept it."
Yuan Yan nodded. She could understand Huang Qiutang's emotions.
When the people she worked with died one by one at the hands of the Demon Sect, even if she could not kill the Demon Sect to avenge them, she still wanted to pursue the true purpose of the Demon Sect. Even if it was made public, Huang Qiutang would probably comfort those who died.
In her opinion, Huang Qiutang is undoubtedly a kind and good person, and she can't be considered her opponent at any time. Killing such a person with her own hands, even if she is forced to helpless, makes her feel a little uncomfortable.
As for the Lord of the Demon Sect... In her opinion, even if Huang Qiutang is allowed to serve him alone, her brother and the Empress Dowager of the Northern Wei will not be dissatisfied. However, if he uses dark means to deal with Huang Qiutang, it is true that he can privately mobilize these troops to collude with the Dangxiang, then there must be some ulterior mobilization of conspiracy.
Lord Demon Sect is the giant pillar of the Northern Wei Dynasty at this moment, a being that most Northern Wei practitioners are awe-inspiring. Many people even regard him as a god. Thinking of the possibility of being an enemy of such a person, the chill in Yuan Yan's heart was like a tide.
She took a deep breath again.
At this time, she felt very lonely.
She walked towards Wang Pingyang who was right beside her. She stretched out her hand and wanted to lift Wang Pingyang up and take him away.
She is not easy to kill, and she doesn't want to kill Wang Pingyang. For her, just take Wang Pingyang to a faraway place and wait until the medicine of Tushisan has passed, when Lin Yi and others wake up, they find that Huang Qiutang is dead, and she and Wang Pingyang are not nearby.
After she finally disappeared, Lin Yi should have doubts about Wang Pingyang.
She admires Lin Yi.
But it is precisely because of this that she hopes that she will not easily hear the death of this thief in the Southern Dynasty. She would rather Lin Yi become more sinister and sophisticated, not so sunny and honest to everyone, and be more careful.
Chapter completed!