Nan Yingfeng froze in place, his whole body stiff.
Shen Moqing, who had been watching quietly from behind, suddenly realized something and stepped over from behind.
"Miss Master, could it be that Feng Qingyao did all this?"
When all that happened, Shen Moqing was still too young.
Completely unaware of the truth of the matter.
After walking in Qianxu for many years, he always only heard about Feng Qingyao's justice.
Everywhere he looked, people were praising Feng Qingyao.
However, after what happened just now, he was also shocked to realize...
Feng Qingyao's role in this seems to be more than just that.
Shen Moqing lowered his head.
His expression was cold.
"It was Feng Qingyao who deliberately wanted to murder Feng Qingyang."
Yue Qingchen nodded slightly towards Shen Moqing.
"It seems that you are not hopelessly stupid."
Shen Moqing tugged at his lips.
Nan Yingfeng was left alone, looking dazed.
It seemed like I didn’t want to believe it for a long time.
"Get out of the way." Yue Qingchen fell to Nan Yingfeng's side and lowered her voice.
The voice is obviously very weak.
However, it seems to have a strong deterrent effect.
The shock made Nan Yingfeng subconsciously step aside.
Wait until Nan Yingfeng notices all this.
His heart suddenly contracted violently.
This girl...
What a great momentum!!
Who...is she??
Nan Yingfeng raised his head and struggled to ask questions.
The Yue Qingchen in front of him had fallen beside Feng Qingyang again.
She slowly extended her palm.
Waves of power covered Feng Qingyang, seeming to be exploring something.
Powerful spiritual power overflowed from her body.
It penetrated into his body along Feng Qingyang's tendons.
All around, the silence is terrifying...
After an unknown amount of time, Yue Qingchen suddenly opened her eyes.
A trace of cruelty flashed across his eyes.
"I see..." She gritted her teeth and whispered.
"Girl, what happened?" Nan Yingfeng lowered her head and asked in a low voice.
Yue Qingchen didn't respond, but looked at them again.
"Xiao Mo Qing, lead Zifeng City Lord back."
"Don't get close. If you accidentally hurt yourself, don't blame me!"
Shen Moqing was full of doubts about Yue Qingchen from the beginning, but now he feels unusually accustomed to this order.
Even he didn't notice it himself.
After Yue Qingchen's order, he responded happily without even thinking about it.
Then, drag Nan Yingfeng back.
Nan Yingfeng has thousands of reluctances deep in my heart.
Now, he had to step back.
…
Inside the huge cave, Yue Qingchen lowered her head and looked at the man lying down.
She discovered clearly...
The reason why Feng Qingyang has been sleeping for so many years is entirely because his soul has left his body!!
now……
He must recall his soul for him!
He is different from the Nine Sun God Emperor.
The Nine Sun God Emperor's seven souls and six souls were scattered.
But he is much simpler...
Yue Qingchen's eyes shone with a faint light.
She lowered her head and looked at the seven-foot man lying down.
He whispered——
"Now that I'm back, all this should be over."
All around him, bursts of light kept flickering.
It is obviously a silent cave.
This time, a cold wind suddenly blew.
Just watch the woman in white suddenly take a few steps back, and then sit cross-legged.
After she sat down cross-legged...
A purple yangqin flashing with golden light suddenly appeared at her fingertips!
"She, what does she want to do?" Nan Yingfeng kept watching the movement in front of her closely. When he saw Yue Qingchen's actions, he frowned.
Shen Moqing looked stern.
I don't know how serious it is.
"Zifeng City Master, just wait, Master Miss must have a way to save Mr. Feng."
Even though it was just the first day she met Yue Qingchen, Shen Moqing trusted her unconsciously...
Nan Yingfeng took a deep breath and clenched his fists.
After a long time, he stabilized his body and stopped moving forward.
Ding--
In the huge cave, a piano sound suddenly sounded.
moment!
The entire cave was almost shaking.
The ground beneath my feet seemed to feel something.
All around, crumbling.
Seeing this, Shen Moqing quickly took action.
The cyan fan is waving.
Rays of green light dispersed in all directions, blocking the surrounding area.
Yue Qingchen closed her eyes slightly and continued to play the Ziyang Qin in her hand.
The power of divine sound...
At the highest level, one can control the soul.
At the moment, Yue Qingchen is facing Feng Qingyang's body, calling his soul to return...
The strings vibrate slightly.
Yue Qingchen's jade hands continued to pluck the strings.
The sound of the piano is like big and small beads falling on a jade plate, echoing in all directions.
The sound of the piano permeated the sky and the earth, intertwining strange lights between the heaven and the earth...
Ding--
Ding--
Ding--
A song evokes the soul, sometimes low, sometimes high.
Weeping and complaining.
This time, Yue Qingchen's white skirt was already flying with the sound of the piano.
Three thousand blue hairs, all raised.
Behind them, Shen Moqing and Nan Yingfeng felt waves of force impacting them, as if they were going to be knocked back.
as if……
I want to break all their bodies!
That's when the spiritual music here is played...
A mysterious place far away...
Feng Qingyang's soul is being refined by a mysterious person.
Inside the dark palace.
In all directions, there are carved black totems of vicious beasts.
There were layers of smoke floating in all directions of the huge palace.
This made the dark palace look even more strange and ferocious.
In the main hall of the palace.
A figure was sitting cross-legged, controlling bunches of green light in his palms.
In this quiet hall, these rays of light were like will-o'-the-wisps.
"My lord, it seems that over the years, only Mrs. Shenghua has been the most successful... If not for Mrs. Shenghua's planning for so many years, we probably wouldn't have reached this day."
In front of him, the man's palms were constantly turning.
Waves of breath overflowed from his palm, tempering the soul in front of him.
If you look closely, you can find that the soul looks exactly like Feng Qingyang!
"Ha..." The man was also wearing a ghost mask, and his face was completely invisible. "It's a pity that I couldn't knock down the old man Jiu Yang's spirit back then..."
The eight-foot man behind him looked ferocious and continued:
"Don't worry, there has been news from Madam Shenghua just now that the people they sent out today will help the Lord refine Feng Qingyang's soul!"
"Although I have never obtained the soul of the Nine Sun God Emperor, his son is also a treasure!"
"But... Lord, Mrs. Shenghua and others sent news that they were seriously injured a few days ago..."
The man in the ghost mask heard the voice: "Huh! If you fail to succeed, you will fail! Now you are in a high position and you can still get hurt? What a waste!"
The eight-foot tall man continued: "My lord, it has not been easy for Mrs. Shenghua and the others after so many years..."
A cold light appeared in the eyes of the ghost-faced man.
"That woman secretly gave birth to my child. Unless she can really help me complete my plan, I will recognize her. Otherwise, don't even think about it! The Xie Yin tribe is a supreme and noble race, and no one can step on it.
Come in!"
Just as he was speaking, Feng Qingyang’s soul in front of him suddenly trembled slightly!
It seems like something else happened!
The eyes of the man with the ghost mask changed quietly.
Those light green eyes suddenly overflowed with intense light...
It seems to be even more dazzling than that will-o'-the-wisp——
"here we go……"
"It will definitely be possible to refine Feng Qingyang's soul——"