The other palace people didn't understand, but Xiao Liuzi cherished this scroll very much. He didn't even dare to wipe off the ashes on it himself, for fear of accidentally damaging the scroll.
After the prince took the scroll, he carefully brushed away the dust and looked at Yan Luan.
Yan Luan's heart skipped a beat, as if something big was about to be entrusted to her.
"Please take this scroll and go to Lingyun Mountain to find Taoist Master Lingxu and ask him to come and save people." After the prince finished speaking, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. His body suddenly began to feel weak and he needed to stretch out his hands to support himself. I can sit still.
Yan Luan took the scroll in surprise: "Taoist Master Lingxu?! His Highness the Crown Prince actually made friends with such a person?"
Taoist Priest Lingxu is well-known in Kyoto. She is a top figure among casual cultivators. Her cultivation level is not yet known, but according to the prince's opinion, she should be on par with Yu Yan.
The prince was able to get to know this person because when he was a child, he went to Lingyun Mountain with his mother to offer incense at the temple with the same name as the mountain. Suddenly, the legendary Taoist Master Lingxu, who was rarely seen in person, asked him to communicate one-on-one. At that time, he In the strangely dark room where he could not clearly see the surrounding scene, Taoist Master Lingxu handed him the scroll and told him to bring this scroll to her if he wanted anything.
After the prince fell ill, he actually thought about finding her many times, but he also believed that birth, old age, illness and death are human nature. This illness may be his destiny, and I am afraid that Taoist Master Lingxu will be unable to help.
This time, knowing that the second prince and Chen Muxue were in danger, the prince used this favor without hesitation. After all, a large part of it was because of him.
Without him, Chen Muxue and his party would not have entered the palace in the first place...
The prince felt that his body was too weak to hold on any longer. He slowly lay down and saw Yanluan put away the scroll and walked out, so he slowly closed his eyes.
After observing for a long time, I found that the prince's chest was rising and falling slightly and gently. He was probably asleep. The palace people looked at each other, looked around, and started to get up one after another.
Many palace people who were informants retreated quietly.
In the Yangxin Hall, after the sudden and violent spiritual energy shook, Yu Yan looked at the emperor in surprise, stretched out his hand and pinched a few secrets, temporarily stabilizing the emperor's breathing.
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Chen Muxue stood in it. Whether it was an illusion or not, everyone always felt that her figure was particularly tall and straight at this moment.
"Oh?" After Yu Yan saw Chen Muxue clearly, he was a little surprised, but soon he restored his smile, "I am curious. I didn't expect that you, an ordinary girl, not only has white dragon scales, but also has white dragon scales. Is there something stronger... Then, do you want to tell me personally what it is?"
Cen Li followed the movements of his hands, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he quickly ran towards Chen Muxue: "Get away!"
Before he could even get close, Cen Li was pushed away by a burst of black energy.
Black energy? !
Everyone’s pupils shrank sharply.
"'I'? Who are you?" Chen Muxue spoke slowly, but her tone was different from before. It used to be quite sloppy with the smell of Northeastern stubble, but now it has become particularly cold and harsh.
Yu Yan said "ha": "It seems that I have to dig it out personally." As soon as the move was made, the aura in the room changed its expression, the direction of the natural air flow was completely disordered, and everyone's ears were buzzing. There was a faint roar of a dragon passing through!
“It’s the Dragon’s Devouring Palm?!” Lin Qing’s exclamation seemed extremely distant in the twisted air.