Chapter Seventy-Two: Feng Neliu's Book

Now that Feng Nie has left, Xi Mutong can only sigh helplessly. Although she is an immortal head, she really has too many bodies that she can't help herself. This kind of bitterness, she thought she could only swallow it alone, but she didn't know that Shui Ling'er was standing beside her, and she had already seen a qiē in her eyes.

She took the letter left by Feng Nie, opened it and read it, which read: "Tong'er, the grace of saving lives is unforgettable. It's a pity that the immortals and demons are different, and the difficulties of the two immortals when Feng'er was in a coma have already heard of it. Now that I have recovered, it is not appropriate for me to cause any more trouble to you, so I will leave it at that, and we will meet again at a later date. Zimo's matter, I think that Ling'er has already explained the details to you, so I won't repeat it. Feng'er only cried blood and begged, you can use the power of the fairy head to help him and save him from trouble. I was locked up in that private prison for several days, blindfolded, unable to tell where I was, the only thing I could feel was that it was underground, and from time to time I could hear the sound of the waves fighting. ”

"Jiang Nanjun, is he locked in the sea by the south wind? This sea, the general direction alone is divided into southeast, northwest, and northwest, how can you quickly find out the results for a while?" Xi Mutong was still embarrassed, and fell into deep thought again.

Shui Ling'er took two steps out, but he stopped and turned around hesitantly, and said in a sullen voice: "Auntie, Ling'er still has something for you." As she spoke, she took out a jade vial and placed it on her desk.

Xi Mutong looked at it intently, and almost exclaimed, "Ice pear cream, Ling'er, how come you have this medicine bottle?"

I saw that there were several cracks on the body of this jade vial, which had been carefully glued together. This is the medicine bottle left by Yufeng for her, which she threw to the ground and broke when she was drunk that night, but she was unexpectedly picked up by Shui Ling'er and helped her repair it without saying a word.

"Auntie, if there is something hidden in the heart, it is already there. It's not like this bottle, if you want to drop it, it will break. Since you can't even break it, you might as well keep it well. ”

After saying these few words, Shui Ling'er walked out without looking back, leaving Xi Mutong standing on the spot. This child, the older she grows, the deeper her mind becomes, and it is becoming more and more difficult for her to guess what is going on in her head.

She picked up the jade bottle, held it lightly in her hand, buried her face in the palm of her hand, and murmured: "Sir, Tong'er shouldn't doubt you, since I have integrated into your life, I should cherish it, cherish the qiē you brought me...... I...... I miss you so much......"

She looked at the piece of paper again, and the words "Kill the Son of Heaven" came into view, but at this time she could no longer separate him from Yufeng.

"Where the hell can I see you? With the power of your demon king, if you don't want to be found, even if I spend my entire life, I won't be able to find Pear Blossom Pass or the Tomb of Despair. But I must see you, and perhaps there is no one in this world who can help me but you. And I can't find anyone else credible but you. But where are you?"

She stood up and began pacing the hall again, adding more cicada incense to the censer.

Standing in the dreamlike green smoke, she tried to recall the scenes and objects she saw when she was in Pear Blossom Pass, trying to find clues from them.

Suddenly, she slapped her forehead, and her mind woke up like a red furnace with snow, "Why do I always remember Pear Blossom Pass instead of thinking of the Tomb of Despair? The Tomb of Despair, as the palace of the dignified demon king, is so huge, but it is empty, and not even a grain of dust falls, but the steps lead to a demon king throne inlaid with gems and jade!"

"Is Yu Feng the one who loves the throne of the demon king? Of course not! But why did he leave nothing in the palace but the ......throne? Because the throne can take him beyond the Tomb of Despair! I should have missed something! and...... And what's more? By the way, there's the long-extinct eagle in the world!"

Thinking of this, she began to reproach herself, "Xi Mutong, Xi Mutong, such an important clue, how can you forget? There are two kinds of food for the eagle, human flesh or jewelry. When I encountered it next to the throne, it did not attack me, a large living being, indicating that the eagle did not feed on human flesh. In this way, it can only eat one other food, which is jewelry!

"But in this world, where can there be so many jewels for the eagle to eat? The imperial palace of the Tang Dynasty is impossible! Mobei is too far away from the palace, and it is impossible for the eagle to risk flying such a long distance. Another possibility is the mausoleum...... Mausoleum Mausoleum ...... The only mausoleum that is slightly closer to Mobei is...... Xuanyuan Tomb?" (To be continued.) )