Nangong Jiao'er looked at Tang Bai and didn't answer the question, but Tang Bai turned his head to Su Qi, who was fighting.

"You're wrong, he knows." Tang Bai, who has always been as strong as a man, actually showed a hint of the softness of her daughter's family on her face at this moment, while Nangong Jiao'er saw a touch of sadness in her eyes, and she was a little familiar.

Nangong Jiao'er also looked back at the battle in the distance, and was silent for a moment before asking softly, "It has something to do with your father?" Feng Yun, who squatted in the Scripture Building every day, knew what she didn't hear about when she was often running, but whenever she asked about the details, the disciples of the Dragon Palace were silent with a bitter face, but Su Qi's changes were definitely inseparable from the death of the previous palace master, that is, Tang Bai's father.

To Nangong Jiao'er's surprise, Tang Bai didn't have any intention of concealing it, and replied directly: "Yes." ”

When answering, Tang Bai still kept smiling, his voice did not tremble in the slightest, and it seemed that he had already accepted the fact of his father's death.

In the face of Tang Bai's frankness, Nangong Jiao'er was a little hesitant to continue to ask, but before she could speak, Tang Bai had already opened his mouth and said, "How much do you know about the blood of the candle dragon?" ”

Nangong Jiao'er shook her head: "Feng Yun didn't tell me. "Signaling that she knows the same thing about the blood of the candle dragon as anyone else in Kyushu.

"The Candle Dragon Palace has had the blood of the Candle Dragon for more than 10,000 years, but the only one who really completely refined the blood of the Candle Dragon was the Lord of the World Palace back then, and the other people who wanted to refine the blood of the Candle Dragon died under the backlash of the Candle Dragon's blood. Some were charred by the flames, some were trapped in the light of day and became wastes, and some died with their blood bursting. Tang Bai said slowly.

It is naturally normal that the bloodline of an almost divine beast like the refining candle dragon will be counterattacked, but the tragic situation in Tang Bai's mouth is somewhat beyond Nangong Jiao'er's imagination.

"So far, only that palace master has not died from the backlash of the candle dragon's blood, and everyone else has been more or less affected, even if they don't die on the spot, they will slowly decay under the erosion of the candle dragon's blood. Speaking of which, in fact, that palace master did not escape the curse of the blood of the candle dragon. Tang Bai couldn't help but show a wry smile as he spoke, "So the blood of the Candle Dragon is a strange treasure in the eyes of you outsiders, but in the eyes of the people of the Candle Dragon Palace, it is actually similar to the invitation of Lord Yama. ”

"That Su Qi ......" Nangong Jiao'er didn't know why Su Qi still went to refine the Hades sticker, or whether to ask why Su Qi was still alive now.

"The senior brother back then was not as decadent as he is now, he was so talented that he had practiced the Holy Seal Technique to the Whale Binding Perfection before he was twenty years old, and no one in his generation was his opponent, and his cultivation speed was only a handful of people who could compare with him even in the history of the Candle Dragon Palace. Not only my father, but the entire Dragon Palace is proud of him, and my senior brother will also take the revitalization of the Dragon Palace as his own responsibility, and even swear on the plaque of the Candle Dragon Palace that one day he will make the plaque reappear in the world with his own hands. Thinking of the events of that year, Tang Bai smiled a little happily.

Nangong Jiao'er glanced at Tang Bai's smile with her spare eyes. Less than twenty years old Binding Whale Dacheng, if he is replaced by a Qi Refining Cultivator, he is less than twenty years old, and she is not far behind even the ancient jade dragon of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and then thinking about the cultivation environment of the Dragon Palace, Nangong Jiao'er feels that Su Qi is indeed worthy of the entire Dragon Palace to be proud of him. So she can also understand why Tang Bai showed such a look, the person she longed for was by her side, and the future she was looking forward to was approaching, no one would be unhappy in this process.

"As we grew up, we understood more and more things. Then the senior brother gradually realized that even if he was extraordinary, even if he could practice to the mountain moving realm close to that of an immortal, he still couldn't take the Dragon Palace out of this place. It's not that the Dragon Palace has never been out of the Mountain Realm, but it's useless, whether it's the Demon Saint Heaven or the Heavenly Sword Gate, there are more than one or two big demons and the Creation Realm, not to mention that the enemies of the Candle Dragon Palace were almost all over Jiuzhou, and it was impossible to completely solve the problem with one or two Mountain Moves. Unless ......"

Needless to say, Nangong Jiao'er can also guess what this is, if you want the Candle Dragon Palace to reappear in the world, you must have the ability to shut everyone up, and this power happens to be the Candle Dragon Palace.

Sure enough, I heard Tang Bai continue: "At that time, Senior Brother stayed in the Scripture Building for half a year, and we all thought that he had changed his temper, until we heard him say that he wanted to refine the blood of the candle dragon. As she spoke, Nangong Jiao'er noticed that Tang Bai's breathing had become a little heavy, but she didn't interrupt Tang Bai with interest.

"I still remember the expressions of my father and my master at that time, they were silent for a long time, and finally persuaded my brother to give up. At the time, I thought they were surprised, because it took me a long time to realize what my brother meant, but now that I think about it, my father and my master are actually more relieved.

However, the senior brother did not give up, he said that he had carefully read all the classics related to the blood of the candle dragon in the palace, and he was confident that he could do it. However, what really made my father agree with his senior brother to refine the blood of the Candle Dragon was because of his words, he said, 'Even if I Su Qi die, it should be a puddle of blood on the plaque of the Candle Dragon Palace, not die in this mountain'. I remember that after the senior brother finished speaking, the master beat him for a long time, and although the senior brother was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, he just didn't bow his head and smirked at me. ”

After speaking, Tang Bai laughed, but Nangong Jiao'er couldn't laugh. It's been 10,000 years, how many people in the Dragon Palace have become dry bones in this mountain, obviously they are monks but they haven't been able to see the outside world in their lives, this may be ordinary for mortals, but it may be tantamount to punishment for monks.

Xue Lan was also a little surprised: "Really? If Elder Taishang can step into creation, our Immortal Feather Sect will finally be able to be more stable. ”

"Yes, Elder Taishang can really enter the Creation Realm, and those wild wolves who have peeped at my Immortal Feather Sect can only hold their tails and dare not go out."

Xue Lan smiled slightly and said softly: "There are sects in the vast Kan Domain where the Creation Realm sits in charge, and there are less than a few of them, and they can be regarded as real famous sects, so they naturally no longer dare to have other thoughts." ”

Wang Jun thought about all these years, his father passed away, and the immortal feather was weak, and now he was finally about to get out, and he couldn't help but sigh a little: "It has always been my father's wish to take the Xianyu faction to the next level, and now I can finally see hope, but unfortunately he is ......"

Xue Lan looked at the sad Wang Jun, a little distressed, she couldn't be clearer about the life of Wang Jun over the years. The young man who had been hiding in the Sutra Hall all day had never touched his favorite Qimen miscellaneous books since that day, and the days that followed were either cultivating or recuperating from his injuries, and he never rested for a day.

Xue Lan got up and sat down beside Wang Jun and held Wang Jun's hand: "I think this is already the best consolation for the old master." It's you, it's time to rest. ”

Holding Xue Lan's hand lightly, Wang Jun nodded with a smile and said, "Hmm." ”

Looking at Xue Lan's concerned eyes in front of him, Wang Jun's heart was warm, this woman has always been like a white orchid quietly behind him, not admiring nobility or competing for beauty, but always exuding wisps of flower fragrance to soothe his mind when he is in trouble.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Although Wang Jun said a little without a head or tail, Xue Lan understood, and couldn't help lowering her head a little shyly, not letting Wang Jun see two bursts of red glow on his face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden. With the relationship between the two, they could have been married a long time ago, but the safety of the sect was in danger, and Wang Jun, as the son of the head of the family, had no time to talk about his children, so it was delayed until now.

Wang Jun raised his hand to help Xue Lan brush the fallen ear hair, and then gently lifted her face, seeing Xue Lan shyly closed her eyes, Wang Jun slowly leaned up.

However, before Wang Jun could savor the warmth on his lips, a burst of coldness suddenly came from his chest and abdomen! Immediately feel like your clothes are soaked with warm liquid.

Wang Jun was a little stunned, and looked down in disbelief, a delicate dagger was inserted between his chest and abdomen, and this dagger was being held by Xue Lan in his hand.

“…… Shellland? Wang Jun looked at Xue Lan again, the shy woman just now looked wooden and her eyes were empty, like a delicate puppet. With a "bang", the dagger was pulled out and blood gushed out. With Wang Jun's cultivation, this was not a big injury, and the bleeding could be stopped in a moment, but for some reason it was still bleeding, and Wang Jun himself was too shocked to notice it.

Xue Lan didn't say a word, stood up, and didn't look at Wang Jun, but walked to the door and opened the door, as if waiting for someone.

Sure enough, a man walked in a moment later, closed the door, first looked at Xue Lan at the door to confirm that there was no problem, and then said something in Xue Lan's ear, and saw Xue Lan go to the inner room, and he turned his head to look at Wang Jun again.

"Hahaha, big brother, are you satisfied with this great gift I gave?" It was his cousin Wang Ji, who had been separated not long ago, and Wang Ji did not hide the smugness on his face at this time.

Wang Jun also came back to his senses at this time, and tapped a few times between his chest and abdomen, temporarily sealing the bloodline.

"What did you do? What did you do to Xue Lan?! Even if he didn't know the truth, Wang Jun understood that Xue Lan's state was a little strange at this time, and it must be Wang Ji who had done something.

"Hehe, eldest brother doesn't have to be angry, second brother, I just invited Senior Sister Xuelan to drink a few cups of tea a few days ago."

"You poisoned Xue Lan?" At this time, Xue Lan had come back and stood beside Wang Ji again, Wang Jun looked at the puppet-like Xue Lan, and suddenly had some guesses in his heart, "Could it be ......?"

Wang Ji looked at Wang Jun condescendingly, and said in a flirtatious tone: "Oh? It seems that the eldest brother guessed it, and he deserved to be the young head who was obsessed with the left side of the door, so he guessed it so quickly. ”

With that, Wang Ji turned to look at Xue Lan, looked up and down for a moment, and then lifted Xue Lan's chin with his fingers and moved it slightly from side to side.

"Stop!" Wang Jun was furious at this time, and was about to stand up and rush towards Wang Ji, but as soon as he got up, he felt weakness all over his body, and he collapsed to the ground in a flash. Wang Ji didn't pay attention to Wang Jun, who was embarrassed at this time, but looked at Xue Lan and thought for a moment before laughing.