The people from Chuyang Kingdom had gone far away, and even their breath had disappeared. Fei Lie and others fell down one after another.
Lan Zhiyin and others gathered around, and they were all surprised.
"Master, how are you doing?" Lan Zhiyin saw that Hua Ya was covered in blood.
Hua Ya and Fei Lie looked extremely miserable, with their whole bodies soaked in blood. With such serious injuries, they didn't know how they managed to break out of the encirclement and escape all the way here.
I am afraid that the teleportation array prepared before could not be used, or that they could not get rid of each other. Both of them were seriously injured. If they did not have the foundation of the Sky Demon Master, or if they did not have enough luck, it would be a matter of whether they could come back here alive.
question.
No matter what, Lan Zhiyin was very happy that they could come back alive.
Fei Lie's breath was weak, and with the support of Fei Xiaoyu, he stumbled to Long Wenmu's side: "Is your kid okay?"
"I'm fine. But senior, you are like this..." Long Wenmu couldn't bear to look directly at him.
There was a big gash on Fei Lie's waist, almost cutting off half of his waist. There was a knife wound on his chest that was so deep that he could see the bone. He was still bleeding profusely at this moment. Apart from these particularly serious injuries, there were also horizontal and vertical scars on other places.
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Long Wenmu estimated that those under the Heavenly Demon Master would have died long ago if they suffered such injuries.
On the other hand, Hua Ya is slightly better than Fei Lie, but not much better. As expected, people in the realm of the Heavenly Demon Master are not so easy to fall.
Hua Ya put away the incomplete long sword and bowed to Gu Boshan: "Thank you, Senior Gu, for your help."
"Master Flower Palace, you and I are both acquaintances. We can't say whether to thank you or not. Let's go to the village first. It's important to heal your wounds quickly." Gu Boshan's attitude was kind.
Hua Ya had no objection. She made a special trip to retreat all the way here because she wanted to seek help from Gu Boshan.
They were pressed very hard along the way. Fei Lie had originally prepared a teleportation array for escape, but it was too late to use such a thing in front of the Sky Demon Master.
They delayed the pursuers in the Imperial City and dealt with several Heavenly Demon Masters and dozens of Earth Demon Masters. Later, they fought their way out of the Imperial City, fighting and retreating. They thought they could escape, but the few Heavenly Demon Masters from Chuyang Kingdom
The division pursued them relentlessly. Unable to get rid of the pursuers, Hua Ya had no choice but to lead Fei Lie and others this way.
It was impossible to lead those people to the Palace of Flowers, so Hua Ya had no choice but to make this decision. Among the people she knew, only Gu Boshan had the ability to help them escape.
Although doing so would expose the location of this village, there was no other way.
Moreover, she had already expected that if Lan Zhiyin could escape, she would definitely go here. Seeing that Lan Zhiyin was fine, her worries were relieved.
With the support of Lan Zhiyin, she walked towards the village. When she passed by Long Wenmu, she glared at him: "When I finish healing, I have something to ask you."
Long Wenmu nodded slightly.
Hua Ya, Fei Lie and Chang Sun Hou were arranged by Gu Boshan to go into a separate room to recover from their injuries. Gu Boshan followed them in to assist them, while the others were left outside.
Looking at the closed door, Long Wenmu remained silent for a long time.
He was quite shocked today. Gu Boshan, the head of a remote village, single-handedly forced back five demon masters. It was hard to believe that a person like Gu Boshan could be born in a small village.
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This village is within the forbidden area of Baihua Palace, and there are people like Gu Boshan here. At first, Long Wenmu didn’t pay much attention to it, but now he sensed it again and found that there are many demon masters in this village. What is this place like?
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Regardless of all this, what Long Wenmu has always cared about is that the things here, the people here, everything here, and everything in this village give him a special feeling.
Everyone stood outside the door for a long time, knowing that healing would not take a short time. In any case, Fei Lie and the others came back alive, which is the greatest good news.
A heavy stone settled in Long Wenmu's heart. Everything had been resolved now. As long as he avoided the limelight and found Qian Lingxue, the purpose of this trip to Yang Country would have been achieved.
Lan Zhiyin pulled his sleeves from the side: "Come with me."
Not understanding what she was going to do, Long Wenmu followed her. The two left the village leisurely, avoiding other people. Lan Zhiyin led Long Wenmu to a cliff.
The breeze blew against her face, lifting Lan Zhiyin's long hair.
With no one else present, the atmosphere was a little subtle, and Long Wenmu's heartstrings were slightly tense.
Lan Zhiyin stood on the edge of the cliff with her back to Long Wenmu. Her slender figure looked so haggard at first glance.
In the past, Lan Zhiyin had always had a cheerful personality in front of Long Wenmu, but since the incident in the Imperial City, the smile that had always been on her face was rarely seen.
Long Wenmu waited silently.
After a moment, Lan Zhiyin reached out and brushed the Qiankun Ring, and an ancient hunting bow appeared in her hand: "What's yours, I'll give it back to you."
The hunting bow was thrown over by him, and Long Wenmu caught it in surprise.
Sirius Bow...
This is the Sirius Bow that was taken away from the Treasure Demon Pavilion.
Seeing Lan Zhiyin take out the Sirius Bow, Long Wenmu understood what was going on.
It turned out that this bow had always been on her body.
"You..." Long Wenmu was speechless.
Long Wenmu looked at her from behind and saw that her shoulders were shaking slightly. It was not that he couldn't tell her mood at the moment.
"I really like this bow. When you asked me before, I didn't admit it. I wanted to secretly keep this bow as my own. Do you think... am a woman like me particularly greedy?"
There was a hint of smile in Lan Zhiyin's words, but there was also a bit of bitterness in the smile.
"However, what doesn't belong to me still doesn't belong to me after all. Since I can't force it, I'll give it back to you."
She clasped her hands behind her back and never looked at Long Wenmu for a moment. Long Wenmu didn't even know her expression when she said these words.
Long Wenmu lowered his head and looked at the Sirius Bow. The bowstring had already been connected. It looked like he was quite skilled in the technique. He wondered if Lan Zhiyin had repaired it himself.
Long Wenmu felt uncomfortable holding the Sirius Bow. When he was in a tight siege, she could come to help him at all costs. Sometimes the word "love" can make people breathless.
Lan Zhiyin stood on the edge of the cliff for who knows how long. Long Wenmu could only stand behind and accompany her silently.
"The reason why this Tianmu Mountain Range is listed as a forbidden area of Baihua Palace is because of this village?" After a long time, Long Wenmu asked.
This was the question he originally wanted to ask. At the same time, he didn't want the atmosphere to be so heavy. He had to find some topic.
Lan Zhiyin still didn't look back, and after a long time she took a long breath.
"The Tianmu Mountains are listed as forbidden areas because of this village." Her voice was a little indifferent.
"Did you fix the bowstring?" Long Wenmu asked again.
Lan Zhiyin nodded slightly: "I took away the Sirius Bow because of its craftsmanship."
"What do you mean?" Long Wenmu asked.
"I learned my casting skills in this village. This village has existed a long time ago, longer than the founding of Baihua Palace. I heard that the first owner of Baihua Palace was killed because of
The people of this village were rescued and built the Baihua Palace nearby. In order to prevent outsiders from entering the village at will, this place was set up as a forbidden area."
Long Wenmu listened silently. What Lan Zhiyin was talking about at the moment was the history of Baihua Palace.
"I came to this village with my master before, and it was Uncle Gu who taught me the skill of forging weapons. When I was in Yunxuan Kingdom, I saw this bow of yours. I thought the forging technique of this bow was very good.
If you are familiar with it, ask for it."
Long Wenmu frowned slightly: "Are you familiar with the technique of casting?"
"Yes." Lan Zhiyin put her hands behind her back, "The craftsmanship of making this bow is from the same line as what I learned, so I am interested."
Long Wenmu frowned more and more, feeling that something was wrong.
From the same origin?
Lan Zhiyin turned around. Although her eyes were still slightly red, her usual faint smile had returned.
"I was just about to ask you about this, is this bow of yours really passed down from your ancestors?" Lan Zhiyin looked into Long Wenmu's eyes.
"It can be said that." Long Wenmu said thoughtfully, "The casting techniques are from the same lineage, so this village is..."
"The people in this village call themselves the Tomb Clan."
When Lan Zhiyin said the words "Clan of the Tomb", something exploded in Long Wenmu's mind, making him dizzy.
The faint feeling in my heart slowly turned into a lingering thought.
He had felt something since he entered this village, a familiar feeling.
The familiar village, the familiar style, watching the people coming and going, this scene seemed to have actually appeared before his eyes in the past.
That feeling... is like going back to Wolf Mountain in the past...
Tianmu Mountains...Villages...The Tomb Clan...
Long Wenmu was stunned.
How could this happen? Logically speaking, this kind of thing is impossible. The Tomb Clan was destroyed in Langshan, so this is...
He stepped forward and grabbed Lan Zhiyin's shoulders.
Lan Zhiyin was startled by his sudden appearance.
"The Tomb Clan? Are you sure the people here are the Tomb Clan?" Long Wenmu asked almost growling.
Lan Zhiyin's shoulder was a little painful from his grip, and Long Wenmu's fingers tightened on her shoulder.
"You hurt me..." Lan Zhiyin said in pain.
Only then did Long Wenmu realize his gaffe and hurriedly let go.
Lan Zhiyin rubbed her shoulders and glanced at him: "I heard this name from Uncle Gu."
Gu Boshan? Long Wenmu suddenly remembered that Gu Boshan could cure Changsun Hou. That was a power that must be the power of blood.
Wait... Could it be that this is really the Tomb Clan? Gu Boshan even has the power of blood?
Long Wenmu's eyes narrowed to a slit, and he frowned for a while, then bared his teeth. He didn't know whether he was laughing or distressed.
He just said to Lan Zhiyin: "Thank you."
He turned around and ran back.
Lan Zhiyin didn't know why he reacted so violently. She wanted to chase him, but Long Wenmu disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the direction of the village, Long Wenmu ran back quickly. After a while, he rushed outside the house where Fei Lie and others were healing.
I wanted to knock on the door, but I hesitated before knocking. The people inside were recovering from their injuries, so now was not the time to disturb them, so I simply waited outside quietly.
After waiting for a long time, the door of the house slowly opened.
Gu Boshan came out quietly, holding several medicine jars in his hand, and closed the door.
"Senior Ancient, how injured are they?" Long Wenmu walked up.
Gu Boshan stroked his beard and said: "It doesn't matter. Fortunately, the three of them are people with profound cultivation. Although their injuries are not serious, they are not dangerous. I have treated the important injuries for them, and they will do their best on their own.
Recuperate and you will recover in a few days."
Long Wenmu knew that the injuries of Fei Lie and others were definitely not taken lightly. Gu Bo must have used some special method to heal the injuries of those three people, which could stabilize their injuries so quickly.
Long Wenmu composed himself and took half a step forward: "Senior Gu, I have something to ask."
Gu Boshan smiled kindly and said: "No need to be polite. If you have any questions, just ask."
Long Wenmu's expression was serious: "Does the ancient senior know about the Tomb Clan?"
When Long Wenmu asked, Gu Boshan paused slightly. He looked back without joy or annoyance: "That girl Zhiyin told you? Why are you asking this?"
Long Wenmu was already 70% sure in his heart and swallowed: "Have you ever heard of Langshan?"
The old Gu Boshan, who had been calm all this time, shook his hand suddenly, and the medicine jar in his hand almost fell to the ground.
His old eyes widened and he stared into Long Wenmu's eyes: "Langshan? Why do you ask about this place? What's your surname? What's your name?"
Long Wenmu answered honestly: "Long Wenmu, this is my name."
Gu Boshan was shocked again: "Long...your surname is Long? Then are you...from Langshan?"