Peach Blossom Dyeing Jinge

"The Devil's Cult?" Ren Lan was the first to exclaim, "Is it the Devil's Cult that originated from the barbarians in northern Xinjiang?"

She also knew very little about the Demon Cult, except that the Demon Cult enshrined the evil god Youying as a god, which ran counter to the belief of the Yushan people.

It was rumored that Youzhao was the territory of Youying. She thought of the lingering chill that wrapped around her body, invaded her five senses, and couldn't help but feel a chill down her back.

Lu Dongqing was also very surprised, but he frowned quickly, thought for a moment, and then asked: "Since you have never left the valley, where did you hear the rumor?"

"Good question," An Qiming said with a wry smile, "Although I have never left the valley, someone has come in."

"who?"

"Don't forget that there are often pedestrians who go the wrong way by the Ganyi River."

"I thought those people were all driven away by the guards."

"Except for one time. That time, two bloody women came here. They claimed to be cut by evil spirits and had to flee all the way here from Wutong Town. I couldn't bear to drive them away, so I left them on the pier. Heal them."

Hearing this, Lu Dongqing couldn't help but gasp.

Who else could the evil spirit be? It was the warrior locked in the cellar of the porcelain kiln in Wutong Town.

Those warriors were not reconciled to the ways of the world, they were bewitched by the envoys of the Demon Cult, they were subdued by Fuyao Qingfeng, and practiced martial arts in a heretic way. Their skills increased greatly in a short period of time, but they quickly lost their minds and indiscriminately injured innocent people.

Before visiting Lingquan Valley, he had discussed it with his master, and he didn't intend to bring up the Devil's Cult and Fuyao Qingfeng, so as not to cause complications.But he didn't think that all kinds of clues related to the Demon Cult were actually implicated with the Yushan Clan.

An Qiming on the opposite side confessed the secret, closed his eyes and said, "I know Master doesn't allow us to have contact with outsiders. I broke the ban more than once, but I don't regret it."

After he finished speaking, he turned his eyes to Ren Lan, his eyes turned around in a random way, and finally stopped on his own toes, as if waiting for the other party's reprimand.

Ren Lan stared at him blankly, as if seeing the shadow of her childhood playmate. Before their childhood was trampled and destroyed by the iron hooves of Ding Guojun, before the two gradually embarked on different paths and a gap gradually developed between them. Was a close playmate.

She sighed softly: "Qiming, do you think I will blame you? If it were me, I would do the same."

An Qiming stared at her with wide eyes, as if his face was lit up by her words: "Alan, why do I feel that you have changed."

Ren Lan was also stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head and said, "No way, I have never changed, you are the one who changed!"

The eyes of the two met again, like two stones colliding in mid-air, and quickly bounced off each other.

An Qiming continued: "Anyway, I saved those two women. In return, they also told me some news. They said that the envoys of the Demon Cult have been looking for the Dragon Blood Vine."

"Dracaena vine?" Lu Dongqing looked surprised, "I seem to have read this name in my mother's medical records, but I have never seen the real thing."

"Because Dracaena is an extremely rare rare medicine. Its roots like yin, but its seed leaves like yang. Therefore, it can only grow in places where yin and yang overlap, such as the secluded marsh beside Lingquan."

Ren Lan said suspiciously: "However, the toxicity of Dracaena vine is extremely difficult to control. Our people have studied pharmacology for generations, but they have not been able to mix it into medicine."

An Qiming sighed briefly: "Hey, if we can't do it, others may not be able to do it. Maybe someone with a higher morality has already found a way."

"You mean... a pharmacist who is stronger than the Yushan clan?"

"Alan, do you really think that we can sit back and relax by locking the door of our house? Now we strictly investigate and guard, but in exchange for ten years, but what about the next ten years? Hundred years? There will be demon sects invading today, and there will be new ones tomorrow." The enemy is invading. This road is destined not to last long."

Ren Lan stared at him with wide eyes, before lowering her head for a long time and said, "Qiming, I always thought you were cynical, unprogressive, and even looked down on you in my heart, but I just realized today that the most useless and lazy person is me. , I just blindly obeyed Master’s words and never thought about these things.”

An Qiming panicked: "Hey, don't say that, you have always been my role model, you don't know, when I was a child, my parents liked to use you to teach me, 'Look at Alan from the next door, and then look at me. You yourself grew up eating the same bowl of rice, how can the gap be longer than this rice stalk?'”

The two looked at each other briefly for a while, and then looked away.

The wrinkles between Ren Lan's brows relaxed slightly.She smoothed her hair at the sideburns with her hands, raised her head again, and her voice returned to her usual heroic voice: "Since the misunderstanding between each other has been resolved, the most urgent task is to find the real thief. Qiming, you quickly release Master Zhengqiu." , and then go to inform Master to clear up the misunderstanding. I will go to the warehouse to search again to see if there are other clues."

Seeing that An Qiming nodded in response, she turned her gaze to Lu Dongqing, and just about to speak, she closed her mouth again.

Lu Dongqing was always good at observing words and expressions, and when she saw her hesitating to speak, she immediately understood her worry and said, "Senior Sister, I happen to know a little about the situation of the Devil's Cult, so I'll go with you."

An Qiming turned to him, imitating his previous appearance, bending his shoulders and bowing deeply.

Lu Dongqing was startled and said: "Brother, you don't have to perform such an important ceremony."

An Qiming said: "It's nothing, I'm sorry for you, and you should admit your mistakes. Master Zhengqiu will leave it to me, and I will rescue him immediately, and then I will go meet you."

Lu Dongqing nodded, turned around and walked towards the door, but quickly stopped, and said back, "Master... because he fought against the Demon Cult before, he suffered from cold poison and has not recovered..."

An Qiming was slightly startled, nodded quickly and said, "I understand, I will prepare medicine for him."

Lu Dongqing cupped her fists at him and said, "Then I'll leave it to you."

The altar was empty, and the twilight was gradually sinking, and the tall and heroic figure of the Nine Heavens Xuannv was shrouded in a dead silence.

The god who guarded the Yushan tribe stood alone, his outline melted in the pale golden sunlight and became somewhat blurred. From a distance, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight in a day.

A strange idea popped up in Lu Dongqing's heart—could the gods also have moments when they are powerless?

A few hours ago, there was a big commotion behind the altar, and the Yushan people happily sent the traitors to jail. After the excitement of eradicating adultery and evil, everyone seemed to have fallen into a strange depression.

This depression is the epitome of the Yushan clan. It hangs over every clansman's head, lingering, everyone's heart is full of fear, but everyone doesn't say it, whitewashing the peace in a corner of Pian'an.The life that waited for silence was finally torn apart by a horn.

Nine years have passed, and the shadow has spread over the sky of Yu Kingdom, and every corner is unavoidable. The stability of Lingquan Valley is like the calm before the storm, how can it last for long.

Could it be that, as the devil's sect envoy said, this world has come to an end?

Lu Dongqing looked at the woman walking in front of her. Ren Lan walked eagerly across the cable bridge without distraction. The cable bridge was fluttering in the wind, but her steps were firm as usual, and the long braid on her back followed her steps. Up and down.

In this world, there are many people like her who choose to swallow their pain and grievances and move forward without hesitation. Even if they cut themselves, they must hold the sword in their hands.

With such a person, how can the world be easily overturned.

Lu Dongqing's mood suddenly brightened, as if someone had opened the sky and let a ray of sunlight shine in.

Although he has hatred for the imperial court, he will never agree with the actions of the Demon Sect.

Compared with the vast mountains and rivers, his hatred is just a drop of water.He should never be trapped in this water, he should become a waterfall, rushing down thousands of miles, smashing all the old and decayed things, embracing new life in the clear and magnificent waves.

The sound of the rapids of the waterfall echoed in his ears, and he was standing at the door of the warehouse again.

What kind of secrets are hidden in that mess?