Chapter 470 It's not the night that turns the tide, it's Xiang Lan [2 updates]
Rong Qi said this sentence calmly, but it was like a thunder falling in the ears of the Rong family's Supreme Elder and Mr. Rong.
Even though they were both good at fortune-telling, their minds went blank in shock.
"Who did you say you found?" Mr. Rong was younger after all, and he was the first to react, "You can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly!"
“Grandpa, it's true.” Rong Qi pinched his eyebrows and said, “Look.”
Mr. Rong saw a woman walking in behind Yan Tingfeng.
The woman is dressed in white, with her face facing the sky.
Her eyebrows are extremely beautiful, but there is no focus between her pupils.
The body is alive, but the person is dead.
The elder of the Rong family is well-informed and recognized the woman almost the first moment he saw her: "Gu man?!"
Poisoning is a forbidden technique. It had been banned by Taisumen and Taiyi Palace jointly before the Ning Dynasty.
A living person can be turned into a poisonous person only under unavoidable circumstances.
Otherwise, once this method is abused, evil people will specially create poisonous people to cause cholera in the world.
After all, Gu people are far better than they were when they were alive in every aspect, and they are loyal to their masters.
“Brother Yan and I want to know, do you two have any way to make Palace Master Yun Qing become an adult again?”
Mr. Rong finally came to his senses. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and walked around Shuiyun three times. His hands were still trembling.
Although he himself belongs to the supernatural circle, this matter is really beyond his psychological endurance.
Who is Shui Yunqing?
The head of the Taiyi Palace of the six major sects!
The most powerful Taiyi miraculous doctor, no one!
She left a mark in China's medical history.
When there was a great epidemic in the world, she and Princess Yongning tried the medicine together and finally found a way to save it.
Now, the famous heroes in the history books are standing in front of them.
When Mr. Rong was turning the twelfth circle, Rong Qi finally couldn't help but said: "Grandpa, please stop turning. It makes me dizzy."
"Oh." Mr. Rong rubbed his hands, "I'm just too excited."
“Grandpa, now is not the time to get excited.” Rong Qi said helplessly, “We need a solution.”
"I'm going to the library to have a look." Mr. Rong looked solemn and left quickly without waiting for Rong Qi to say anything else.
After Mr. Rong left, Rong Qi changed his title: "Master, my grandpa is very impatient. You must not mind."
"How could it be?" Yan Tingfeng chuckled, "I have always liked people with true temperament."
Here, the Supreme Elder of the Rong family is carefully checking Shui Yunqing's condition.
Neither Yan Tingfeng nor Rong Qi made a sound to disturb him.
"I'm ashamed, I... can't do anything." After a long while, the Rong family's elder sighed, "Three hundred years is really too long.
If the time for Shui Yunqing to transform into a Gu is still short, then there may be a glimmer of opportunity.
But now, three hundred years have passed and he cannot save her.
"Since... the poster turned her into a Gu, it means that Palace Master Yun Qing trusts you wholeheartedly." The Supreme Elder of the Rong family hesitated for a moment, then tentatively said, "Why don't the poster give Palace Master Yun Qing an order? Order, turn her into your Gu, so that even if she has no memory and emotions, she will do whatever you say. "
Yan Tingfeng looked indifferent: "No, if you look like this, what's the difference between you and a servant? I don't know how."
Most of the Gu people in Yaowang Valley have their own masters, and they will only follow their master's orders.
He knew a long time ago that when Shui Yunqing asked him to turn her into a Gu, she meant to make him her master.
In this way, Gu people can also exert their maximum power.
But he didn't want to.
This is simply an insult.
Shui Yunqing has given up on the next life and imprisoned her soul forever in her body. How could he let her last freedom disappear?
“My subordinate made a mistake, sir.” The elder of the Rong family said hurriedly, “It's just that my knowledge is still shallow. If our ancestors were still alive...”
The ancestor he mentioned naturally refers to Rong Shi, the last head of Taisu Clan.
Although Rong Shi is young, his cultivation is unpredictable.
No one could compare with him, either before or after him. The Supreme Elder of the Rong family suddenly paused: "Since Palace Master Yunqing can stay in the world for a long time by bewitching people, then the ancestors..."
Even if you have no plans left, will you also leave some backup plans?
Yan Tingfeng's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a knife blade.
Such a gaze brought too strong a sense of oppression, and the Supreme Elder of the Rong family could not help but step back, his face turning pale.
"Rong Shi..." Yan Tingfeng lowered his eyelashes, narrowed his gaze, and murmured, "I don't know."
At that time, he had no consciousness.
"That's all." Yan Tingfeng closed her eyes slightly, "Let her live here during this period."
The places chosen by the five major families are all Feng Shui treasures.
The mountain of the Rong family also gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making it very suitable for cultivation.
No one knows what Shui Yunqing has experienced and done in the past three hundred years, but it is obvious that even as a Gu person, she is very tired.
Rongjia is a safe and suitable place for rest.
“There is a formation here left by the ancestors, which blocks the secrets of heaven. Even the strongest psychic can't break through it.” The Supreme Elder of the Rong family bowed respectfully, “Master, please rest assured.”
"Yeah." Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly, "Maybe it's been a long time since I've had a conversation with you, so sit down."
“Master, don't try to hurt your subordinates.” The elder of the Rong family couldn't laugh or cry. “You are a superb chess player. There is really no challenge in playing against your subordinates.”
“Playing chess is about the state of mind, not the skills.” Yan Tingfeng waved his hand, and the stone table and bench in the distance were moved in front of the two of them, “Sit down.”
"Xiao Qi's chess skills are better than those of his subordinates, why not let him do it-" Before the elder of the Rong family could finish his words, he was interrupted by Rong Qi.
“Sir, I still have things to deal with, so let's take a step first.” Rong Shiqi said, and his figure quickly disappeared.
The Supreme Elder of the Rong family: “…”
Three days later, with Su Xueqing's friendly appearance, the professional part about Taiyi Palace was officially filmed, leaving only the actors' scenes and post-editing.
“Miss Ye, Miss Su, thank you so much.” The director clasped his hands together, “Without you two, our program team would probably have to cancel this episode.”
"You're welcome, you should." Ye Banlan nodded slightly, "Xue Qing and I need to go back to Yunjing first, and we will rush back after the rest of this issue is filmed."
“No problem!” The director agreed happily, “Miss Ye, you are busy with your business.”
Humming a tune with his hands behind his back, he leisurely went backstage to look at the finished video materials.
“Miss Ye, Miss Su.” The sound of a helicopter came overhead and Binghe shouted, “We're ready!”
"Xueqing, let's go." Ye Banlan waved to Su Xueqing, "Go back to Yunjing."
Four hours later, under the leadership of Rong Qi, the two entered the mountain behind Rong's house.
Not far away, beside the lake, water clouds sit there quietly.
She kept looking at one place, whether she was looking at the clouds rolling in the sky or the flowers blooming and falling on the ground.
Su Xueqing clasped her fists and bowed respectfully: "Xueqing meets the ancestors!"
The water and clouds were light and motionless.
“It has been like this since the palace master came back.” Rong Qi whispered, “The Supreme Elder and Grandpa are still reading books, looking for a way to rescue.”
Ye Banglan grunted, stepped forward, and took out a box.
She got the plum blossom pendant back from the Cultural Relics Bureau.
Now that Shui Yunqing has returned, the first attribute of the Plum Blossom Pendant is no longer a cultural relic, but Shui Yunqing's accessory.
Ye Banglan squatted down and put the plum blossom pendant on Shuiyun Qingqing.
Shui Yunqing's body suddenly trembled, she turned her head, suddenly opened her mouth, and said: "Ah...Alan..."
Su Xueqing's eyes widened and she couldn't help but lost her voice: "Alan, my ancestor called you Alan, did I hear you correctly?"
Ye Banlan said softly: "You heard it right."
It's just that it's not the wave that turns the tide at night, it's the wave of Xiang Lan.
See you tomorrow~~
Chapter end
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