"Why is there a drop of blood essence in the Xuanshui Immortal Wood?"

Liang Yan remained calm on the surface, but inside he was extremely surprised.

"Whose blood essence is this? How would Zuo Xingzhi know? Isn't his target not the Xuanshui Immortal Wood, but this drop of blood essence?"

While he was thinking about it, Zuo Xingzhi had already put the Xuanshui Immortal Wood back into the wooden box.

"The original thing is returned."

Zuo Xingzhi threw the wooden box through the air.

Liang Yan hurriedly caught it, pretending to be respectful, and carefully put the wooden box back into the storage ring.

Zuo Xingzhi seemed to be in a good mood, and he laughed and said: "So this is the Xuanshui Immortal Wood. Today is finally an eye-opener! My nephew is great. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to Jinjia Valley to find me."

"Thank you so much, uncle!" Liang Yan said with cupped hands.

Zuo Xingzhi smiled slightly, said no more, turned around and turned into a wisp of smoke, disappearing on the mountain road...

After watching Zuo Xing go away, Liang Yan and Xiang Qin did not stop, but walked down the mountain road and left quickly.

Xiangqin's mood was a little low. He lowered his head and said to Liang Yan: "Senior Brother Qingshan...it's all my fault. If I hadn't spoken out loud, this wouldn't have happened."

Of course Liang Yan knew that this matter had nothing to do with Xiangqin.

Even if she doesn't talk nonsense today, Zuo Xingzhi will find other excuses. In short, his purpose is to get the drop of blood essence in the Xuanshui Immortal Wood.

Whose blood would it be?

Liang Yan secretly speculated that the drop of blood essence probably belonged to Lu Qinghe. After all, it was the treasure of Narcissus Ridge. Lu Qinghe attached great importance to it and never showed it to outsiders.

So the question is, why does Zuo Xingzhi want a drop of Lu Qinghe’s blood?

Essence and blood...wait!

Liang Yan suddenly remembered a person, that was Demon Lord Qingyun!

This person is proficient in witchcraft and is good at casting curses. It is rumored that the monks of the witch sect can cast curses through blood, hair, etc., and kill people thousands of miles away.

Of course, this is just a legend. The so-called "killing people thousands of miles away" can only target monks who are weaker than themselves.

Facing opponents of the same level, Wumen spells can only cause certain damage to them, causing them to be poisoned or injured, but cannot achieve the purpose of killing.

Liang Yan related what he had seen and heard these days, and had a vague guess in his mind.

Demon Lord Qingyun must have an internal agent in Wuzhuang Mountain, and this internal agent is probably Zuo Xingzhi!

The night before yesterday, Zuo Xingzhi lured the fake Wu Shiming out of Huoling Peak for him, so Demon Lord Qingyun could feel at ease in the main hall of Huoling Peak without any worries.

Because he knew that "Wu Shiming" would not be able to come back for a while, he had enough time to cast a curse on Yuan Zhen Fire.

Did Zuo Xingzhi collect Lu Qinghe's blood essence and blood to put a curse on Demon Lord Qingyun? What was the purpose of the two of them collaborating together?

"The situation is getting more and more complicated..."

Liang Yan sighed secretly in his heart.

When he sneaked into Wuzhuang Mountain this time, he wanted to find the inheritance of Tianji Pavilion, and did not interfere with other things.

But he didn't expect that due to a strange combination of circumstances, he would still be involved in this dispute, and as he learned more and more, he seemed to be getting deeper and deeper into it.

It’s true that the trees want to be quiet, but the wind doesn’t stop!

Xiangqin had been observing Liang Yan's reaction. Seeing his frown, she thought he was still sulking at herself, so she couldn't help but stop and said aggrievedly: "Brother Qingshan, Qin'er knows it's all my fault, but don't do this.

So cold, I... I feel so wronged!"

Liang Yan came to his senses and turned around to look, only to see this little girl looking like she was about to cry. She looked like she was going to lose her temper if she didn't coax her.

"Okay, okay, I'm not angry."

Liang Yan smiled slightly and touched Xiangqin's forehead: "This matter is not all your fault. Senior brother is also responsible for not supervising you. In the future, you will know that there are some things we can talk about in private. Don't

Let others eavesdrop."

"Um!"

Xiangqin nodded repeatedly, buried her face in Liang Yan's chest, and rubbed her plump flesh against him.

"Let's go, it's important to carry out the mission."

Liang Yan did not spend too much time with her, and walked quickly with Xiangqin, and soon arrived at the entrance of Grandma Tianchi's cave.
Chapter completed!