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He Hu was not included, Qingyuan used his mind to sweep the entire Jingxiu County, and did not notice the trace of this Lord He Hu. It's just that in He Mansion, He Qing's mother was in the backyard, drying her clothes, looking sad and depressed.

Even if the pain of losing her daughter has gradually faded in the past few years, it is difficult to erase after all, and to this day, it is still unforgettable for this loving mother.

For He Qing's mother, Qingyuan was not as disliked as He Hu, because He Qing's tomb was built by He Qing's mother with the private money she used to save money. It's just that the money was greedy, and the man buried He Qing by the river.

Qingyuan stretched out his hand, and the ancient mirror suddenly appeared, hanging above the clouds of a hundred zhang.

The mirror side down, the mirror light sprinkled, enveloping the entire He Mansion in it.

In the mirror light, a little spiritual light slowly appeared, which was He Qing's soul.

Now that the sky is blue and white, ghosts like He Qing are naturally difficult to manifest, but the mirror light is shrouded in the inside and outside of He Mansion, and it is different.

The ancient mirror hides heaven and earth, isolating the outside world, and its mirror light also contains the five elements, which can return to yin and yang, and turn day and night upside down.

"Go ...... Go"

Qing Yuan just said this, and didn't say much, and the mana fell on He Mu, who was still not aware of the change in the backyard.

He Mu immediately fell asleep, and was sent to the room by Qingyuan using mana in the air.

He Qing's soul and true spirit fell on He Mu.

Dream.

Mother and daughter meet in a dream.

......

The mirror light sprinkled on the sky is extremely obvious in the eyes of the monks.

But for ordinary cultivators, the scene is already vast and amazing, the aura is unfathomable, and those who can use such skills are so high that it is difficult to guess, but no one is bored, but they are afraid of it.

Ordinary people's flesh and mortal fetus, unless they are like eyes with double pupils, and like black and yellow yin and yang eyes, etc., it is difficult to see with the naked eye.

Qingyuan stood in front of the door of He Mansion, and immediately took a step forward and left He Mansion.

Because he also has many questions that he can ask others.

About half an hour had passed.

Suddenly, another person appeared in front of the door of Hefu, it was Qingyuan.

At this time, his brows were slightly furrowed, with a little groan.

He Hu is not in Jingxiu County, and seems to be welcoming a big man from the capital.

That big man is about to come to Jingxiu County and turn to Nan'an, and He Hu, as the county official of Jingxiu County, should go to greet him.

"What big man? Which Beijing official?"

The ordinary people of Jingxiu County don't know much, and they can't find out, but about the side of the Jingxiu River, Qingyuan asked about the scene of the day.

......

A few years ago, at the call of He Hu, the county's young and strong people went to build a dam on the river.

It was terrifying that the bottom of the river was dry, and above it was the rushing water, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.

After the initial fear and resistance, the people of the county accepted it and began to work with trepidation.

After the dam was built, it was rumored that the river above would often have a lot of movement, which was extremely permeable.

Lord He Hu only said that it was done by the national teacher to subdue demons and subdue demons, and it was harmless.

Until the night of two years ago.

Suddenly, there was a roar, like a cow's howl, louder.

At that time, the wind and rain were blowing, and the thunder was rolling.

But all the people in Jingxiu County couldn't sleep, and they were terrified...... Even the most courageous strong man in the past, plucked up the courage and wanted to brave the wind and rain to go to the Jingxiu River to find out, but he was paralyzed by fright at the moment he went out.

"Long Wei?"

Kiyohara groaned slightly.

The tiger has the power of the tiger and deters the mountains and forests. And the dragon power is even more majestic and immense, non-human can resist, uncultivated creatures, under the dragon power, must be instinctively frightened, no matter how bold it is, even if it is not afraid of life and death, under this kind of coercion, it is difficult to hold on.

"If it is Long Wei, then the voice in Chinese New Year's Eve is Long Yin?"

"The embankment has already been built, and there are turmoil, so it is conceivable that something is imprisoned inside, but in the past few years, although there has been movement, there is no dragon chanting and dragon power...... In other words, the person who came to Jingxiu County back then should be a dragon?"

"Did the dragon fight with something in the river?"

Qingyuan pondered: "The arrangement of the national teacher?"

The Southern Liang National Teacher, Qi Xinnian, who was named the true person who protected the country, came from the pre-Qin mountain and sea realm, and seems to be the only disciple from the pre-Qin mountain and sea realm.

Here in Nanliang, he actually replaced the position of guarding the righteous path, and took advantage of the current trend of sealing the gods to unify the monks of Nanliang to form a large camp, which is almost like opening a sect.

It's just that the cultivators of Nanliang are more free and loose than the people of the sect, and they don't have too many constraints.

For this national teacher, he has a strange temperament, like a teenager, free and uninhibited, but he can occupy a high position in Nanliang in the world of gods and unify the monks of Nanliang, which is almost no less than the establishment of a sect.

He is as high as a half-immortal, unpredictable, and the most eccentric.

"What I broke before was the New Year's arrangement?"

Qingyuan said secretly: "How could it involve him?"

He rubbed his eyebrows, slightly speechless.

And over there, the mirror light flickered, Qing Yuan sighed, and said: "The time has come, you are now a yin soul, and you are stronger than ordinary souls, you can't stay on your mother for a long time, otherwise, I am afraid of hurting her yang energy." ”

After a while, there was a little spiritual light, reluctantly, from He Mu, slowly came out, and threw it towards the ancient mirror above.

The mirror light converged, and from above the sky, it turned into a streamer and fell into Qingyuan's hands.

Qingyuan took the ancient mirror, sensed He Qing's reluctance in it, smiled slightly, and flicked his fingers towards He Funei.

That little bit of light is transformed by his mana, transformed by the five elements, and transformed into Oriental Yimu Qingqi, full of vitality, which can make people lose weight and be healthy, and prolong life.

For real people, it is just a wisp of mana, which is naturally nothing, but for mortals, it is a great gift.

"It's time to go. ”

Qingyuan took the ancient mirror into his arms and glanced at Jingxiu Dahe.

He broke the arrangement of the New Year of the Southern Liang National Teacher Qi there, which was a big disaster for ordinary monks, but Qingyuan was not like ordinary monks, he had the art of closing the world, as long as he left Jingxiu County, logically speaking, he would not be recovered.

Isn't it just broken and arranged, and in the blink of an eye, at this moment, he was chased and killed by the monks of Nanliang?

In this way, the reaction is too fast.

What's more, Qi New Year's dignified immortals, as the national teacher of Southern Liang, have to face countless cultivators in Shu Kingdom, and they won't care about these little things.

Shout!

At this moment, a sudden ray of light, as black as ink, came from behind, towards the vital point of Qingyuan's heart. (To be continued.) )