"Can you really cure adults?" Qing'er asked doubtfully.
Before, she would never have believed that the man she met by chance had such an ability, but Long Wenmu could tell at a glance that the problem was with the demon marks. This kind of ability, at least among the people Qing'er knew, was absolutely unparalleled
No one can do it.
Ever since I met this man, there has always been an incomprehensible feeling about him. Is it possible that there is really a way to cure him?
Long Wenmu straightened his expression and did not rush to take action. Instead, he turned to Qing'er and said, "It's not impossible to save people, but please answer me a few questions first. What kind of force is the Black Dragon Palace?"
Qing'er's face darkened slightly: "Why do you ask this?"
"Then let me change the question, why did the Black Dragon Palace come to you?" Long Wenmu asked again.
Qing'er's hesitation was even heavier this time, and she paused for a while before speaking: "During the time when your Excellency and I came out, the Black Dragon Palace sent people to attack us several times. What kind of force is the Black Dragon Palace? In fact, I am not too familiar with it.
It's clear, I'm afraid adults know more. As for why they are targeting adults, you'd better not ask more about this kind of thing. Even if you ask me, I won't tell you. Even if you know some things, it won't do anything to you.
benefit."
Qing'er's expression was a bit struggling, and at the same time she was tight-lipped about certain issues.
Long Wenmu kept staring into her eyes, and he could see Qing'er's dodge in his eyes.
"The Black Dragon Palace is eyeing something on you, right?" Long Wenmu said coldly.
Qing'er's brows moved slightly, the words came to her lips, and she swallowed them back forcefully.
Long Wenmu sighed deeply in his heart, thinking that it was indeed true.
It is impossible for the Black Dragon Palace to cause trouble for someone for no reason. Either the Black Dragon Palace wants to get rid of Qian Lingxue because of his special status, or Qian Lingxue is being targeted because he is carrying something precious.
I casually tested Qing'er, and judging from her expression, it was undoubtedly the latter.
Sure enough, it was because Qian Lingxue had something in her hand that attracted that group of people.
Killing people to seize treasures, major forces intersecting and fighting, it is very common for this kind of thing to happen.
"You... can save the adults, right?" Qing'er said a little aggrievedly, "If you can save the adults... no matter what... no matter what happened before, I will apologize to you."
Long Wenmu smiled, thinking that this unruly girl knew that she had done something wrong before? But why did he want her apology?
"I'll do my best." He scratched his head and said helplessly.
Although I don’t really want to get into trouble, I think I’m already in trouble now.
If the Black Dragon Palace is full of murderous people, and if you kill someone from the Black Dragon Palace, once you are resented, it will be useless even if you sever your relationship with Qian Lingxue and the others.
Anyway, the road has reached a dead end, and looking forward and looking back is no solution.
Thinking of this, Long Wenmu no longer hesitated.
He opened the quilt covering Qian Lingxue and looked at the face that was still struggling in his sleep.
The beautiful face has a hint of weak paleness, but on the contrary, this frail appearance has an intoxicating charm.
Beauty is a disaster.
Long Wenmu's Adam's apple rolled slightly.
She silently apologized in her heart, stretched out her palm, and slowly covered Qian Lingxue's abdomen.
As a demon master, Qian Lingxue has a proud figure, a flat abdomen, and no trace of fat.
And because of being a cultivator, the skin is tight and elastic. Even through clothes, it makes people's heads congested and difficult to extricate themselves.
"What...what are you doing!" When Qing'er saw this, she blushed and screamed.
"Your life is at stake, don't make any noise to disturb me." Long Wenmu said arrogantly.
"You are shameless...you...don't be rude to adults!" Qing'er shouted, trying to stop her, her face as red as a ripe apple.
She could see that this guy was definitely a scoundrel. He...he actually dared to do anything!
Your Majesty is so noble, how can you allow this guy to mess around?
Normally, if a strange man dares to lay a finger on an adult, it would be a kind of blasphemy.
But just when he thought Long Wenmu was going to do something rude again, Long Wenmu's hand stopped right there.
He placed his palm on Qian Lingxue's abdomen, feeling the beauty's body temperature.
Presumably if it were another man, he would probably sink like this.
Long Wenmu sat still like an old monk, his expression indifferent, and a trace of demonic power gushed out from his palms.
Qian Lingxue furrowed her brows in her deep sleep and let out a groan unconsciously.
Long Wenmu seemed to feel something, his pupils shrank slightly, and the demonic power in his palm suddenly increased.
Qian Lingxue seemed to feel great pain in her deep sleep, her delicate body twitched violently, and three rays of light of different colors suddenly emerged from her abdomen.
"What on earth are you doing!" Qing'er shouted anxiously.
If it had been any other time, she would never have tolerated Long Wenmu's nonsense.
I don't know what Long Wenmu is doing, but Qian Lingxue's expression is clearly extremely painful.
She couldn't tell what methods Long Wenmu was using. She only knew that if something happened to him, even if he had ten lives, he wouldn't be able to compensate.
Listening to Qian Lingxue's painful moans, Qing'er bit her lips tightly and tightened her hands, even her nails pierced into her palms.
This worry lasted for half a cup of tea. During this period, several people did not even dare to take a breath.
Long Wenmu remained calm and maintained the output of demonic power until after half a cup of tea, the three rays of light converged in the sky above Qian Lingxue's body. The rays of light persisted and eventually turned into three strange lines that seemed both real and imaginary.
"This is..." Yelan's eyes widened.
This light came from Qian Lingxue's body, and at this moment it turned into three strange patterns.
Each pattern is about the size of a palm and looks extremely complicated, and the three patterns are all different, with different colors and brightness.
One of them is slightly dim, like a candle in the night, the other is much brighter than the first one, like the bright moon at night, and the brightest one is as dazzling as the blazing sun.
The three patterns all seem to contain huge power. Even Ye Lan, a mortal who is not a demon master, can feel uncontrollable throbbing when looking at it at such a close distance.
"This is a demon mark!" Qing'er exclaimed.
As a demon master, she is very familiar with demon marks.
The demon master absorbs the source stone, and the power of the source stone will form a demon mark in the Dantian. The demon mark is equivalent to the source of the demon power of a demon master.
Qing'er's look of horror was written on her face. Demonic marks existed in every demon master's body, but this man actually had a way to make the demonic marks appear outside his body.
But if you think about it carefully, this should not be a real demon mark, but just some kind of projection of the demon mark.
Qing'er can be considered a well-informed person, but this is the first time she has seen this method.
Long Wenmu still pressed his palm lightly on Qian Lingxue's abdomen, and frowned at the three demon marks suspended above Qian Lingxue.
His heart was also in turmoil.
Three demon marks mean that Qian Lingxue has absorbed three source stones.
Qian Lingxue is indeed an earthly demon master.
In the way of a demon master, every step is a hurdle.
The way to advance as a demon master sounds simple, but the hardships and dangers involved can only be understood by the demon master himself.
Among ten little demon masters, one may be promoted to a great demon master, but among a hundred great demon masters, there may not be even one earthly demon master.
The road to promotion is full of dangers, and a single mistake may lead to your personal demise.
Qian Lingxue does not look like the kind of old monster who has good looks. She is not as old as she looks. She can become a demon master at such a young age. This kind of qualification is amazing.
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But that's the second thing. Long Wenmu's eyes were fixed on the brightest of the three demon marks from beginning to end.
That demon mark is like a small sun. Although the other two demon marks are not bad, they pale in comparison to this one.
The appearance of the demon mark is directly related to the source stone absorbed.
At least Long Wenmu had a hard time imagining what kind of monster this monster mark came from.
A big demon? The power of a big demon can never reach this level. Could it be an earth demon? A certain top earth demon?
Long Wenmu frowned deeply, and an extremely ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
The strange demon mark, the extraordinary identity, the pursuit and interception of the Black Dragon Palace... Putting these clues together one by one, the answer seems to be ready to be revealed.
Could it be Qian Lingxue...
"Hey, you naughty girl." Long Wenmu shouted.
Qing'er came back to her senses after hearing the sound, with a sinister look on her face. Who is the unruly girl? If it wasn't an emergency, she would have settled the score with this man: "What did you see?"
Long Wenmu said in a calm voice: "Tell me honestly, does your family's problem stem from this demon mark? Since you are her follower, you must know her situation better than others."
Long Wenmu looked at the brightest demon mark.
Qing'er bit her teeth and nodded slightly.
It wasn't that she didn't want to say it outright, it was just that Qian Lingxue had sternly warned her that some matters were of great importance and must not be mentioned to outsiders.
After all, Qing'er didn't know Long Wenmu very well, nor did she trust him absolutely.
But at this time, even for the sake of your own lord, there are some things you can only confess.
Long Wenmu sighed deeply.
"Why are you sighing? How is the situation of the adults?" Qing'er asked anxiously.
In the past, Qian Lingxue had no serious problems because of the medicine she took. However, this time the situation was special, and Qing'er was not sure what happened to Qian Lingxue.
This is the first time this has happened today.
Long Wenmu said nothing and seemed to be deep in thought.
Staring at the demon mark, his pupils slowly shrank.
Because the halo on the demon mark is too bright, it is difficult to detect. But you can still see it if you look carefully.
On the demon mark, there are some traces of different light and dark colors.
Normal demon marks, traces are connected one after another, integrated, and the whole is transparent.
But this monster mark seems to have many knots, or things like impurities. This must be the reason why Qian Lingxue became like this.