Changsheng: Peak at the Beginning

Chapter 712: Legend of Ancient Sword 28

Zhulong is the god of Zhongshan Mountain, and his scales naturally contain divine power. However, even if Prince Changqin is only a junior of Zhulong, he is still a serious god of music. So what Baili Tusu wants to ask about the method to gather Prince Changqin's spirit, he can't get any answer by relying on Zhulong's scales alone.

Jiang Xinxin originally wanted to see if Prince Changqin could be saved. After all, she was getting along pretty well with Ouyang Shaogong. He was indeed a black-hearted man, but he would never use those cunning tricks on his friends easily, which was also one of his advantages.

However, the facts disappointed everyone. Jiang Xinxin tried three times in a row, but no results were shown all three times. It was obvious that Prince Changqin was really helpless.

Jiang Xinxin exhaled and comforted everyone, "The immortals are indeed immortals, far beyond the reach of ordinary mortals. In my opinion, perhaps we should ask what treasure the Longyuan tribe used to capture the immortals. This way, at least we may have a way to temporarily preserve the immortals."

This was a good idea. Baili Tusu immediately picked up the candle dragon scale and prepared to try again. However, before Jiang Xinxin could cast the spell, Ouyang Shaogong stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Fang Lansheng took the initiative to explain to Ouyang Shaogong: "Xiangling and I borrowed Jinniang's treasures. Now Tu Su is preparing to ask about the whereabouts of the treasures that the Longyuan tribe took away from the immortals."

When Ouyang Shao heard Fang Lansheng mention the treasures of the immortals captured by the Longyuan tribe, his eyes suddenly became somewhat dangerous. Xiang Ling, who was about to go up to him and say a few words, was fixed in place by his gaze.

Ouyang Shaogong said meaningfully: "Even if we know the whereabouts of the soul-stealing object, what can we do?"

Baili Tusu explained: "At least we have a chance to reunite the immortal's spirit."

Ouyang Shaogong couldn't believe what he heard. He had been transferring souls over the years just to stay alive, and then find out the whereabouts of the Fen Ji Sword so that he could get the other half of the immortal spirit back.

More than ten years ago, he deceived Baili Tusu, who was still called Han Yunxi, and asked him about the flaws of Wumeng Spirit Valley. He joined forces with Lei Yan of Qingyutan to easily break through Wumeng Spirit Valley. He was even just one step away from getting back the other half of the immortal spirit sealed in the Fenji Sword. If Han Xiuning hadn't let go before his death, he would have...

Jiang Xinxin said: "Originally, Tu Su wanted to ask directly if there was any way to reunite the spirit of Prince Changqin, but unfortunately the Candle Dragon Scale did not show any results three times in a row, so I suggested looking for the treasure used by the Longyuan tribe to capture souls. Perhaps we can get some inspiration from that treasure."

Ouyang Shaogong didn't know what to say, but at this moment his mood had calmed down. When he looked at Baili Tu Su, his eyes were full of complexity.

Jiang Xinxin began to cast a spell, while Baili Tu Su focused on inquiring about the whereabouts of the treasure that the Longyuan tribe had used to capture the prince's Changqin fairy spirit. After a while, the Candle Dragon Scales finally began to show some images. In the images, someone handed a purse to Ouyang Shaogong, and someone else handed a similar purse to Jin Niang.

Everyone came closer and looked carefully again, and finally confirmed that Ouyang Shaogong was holding the treasure that the Longyuan tribe used to capture souls!

Feng Qingxue was really happy. She pulled Ouyang Shaogong's sleeve and asked, "Shaogong, after you saw the picture above, what did you remember?"

Seeing this, Ouyang Shaogong did not hide it anymore. He took out the purse from his sleeve and showed it to everyone: "Perhaps this jade pendant is the fragment of the treasure that the Longyuan tribe used to absorb immortal spirits in ancient times?"

Everyone came closer to look at the jade pendant that Ouyang Shaogong took out. Feng Qingxue had all kinds of secret techniques passed down by Nuwa, so after a little testing she realized that although the jade pendant was only a fragment, it did have the effect of locking the soul, so she nodded happily to everyone, confirming that this thing should be the fragment of the treasure used by the Longyuan tribe to capture souls.

Fang Lansheng wanted to jump up three feet high, "Today is really a day of great joy! We have one piece here, and if we go to Jinniang to ask for another piece of jade, maybe we can get the treasure complete!"

Xiang Ling was so happy at this time that she forgot that she was frightened by Ouyang Shaogong before. She went up to Ouyang Shaogong, took his hand and shouted happily: "Then Brother Shaogong, you can also use this jade pendant to find Princess Xunfang's soul!"

Baili Tu Su still remembered that Xiang Ling had not yet asked about the whereabouts of her relatives, so he pulled Xiang Ling over, put the Candle Dragon Scale in her hand, and urged her: "Xiang Ling, try it quickly. This is a rare opportunity. You should quickly ask about the whereabouts of your relatives!"

Xiang Ling recalled what Jiang Xinxin had said before, and the smile on her face gradually faded. Finally, she took a deep breath, placed the Candle Dragon Scale in front of Jiang Xinxin, and said, "I won't ask anymore. Sister Xinxin said that one of my parents is a nine-tailed fox from Qingqiu. As long as I go to Qingqiu, I can still find out about my parents..."

After all, she still didn't dare to go and see now whether she had lost her father or her mother.

Everyone understood this truth, so Feng Qingxue just quietly held Xiang Ling in her arms, comforted her silently, and did not say anything.

At night, the cool moon was like water, and a thin vapor rose from the lotus pond and slowly passed over the roof.

On the roof, Ouyang Shaoou was holding a wine jug, drinking one sip after another, trying to get himself drunk.

Jiang Xinxin watched Fang Lansheng and Xiangling return the Candle Dragon Scale to Jinniang, and then she leisurely took a shortcut from the roof and came back.

Then he ran into Ouyang Shaogong.

Jiang Xinxin hesitated for a moment and still didn't care what Ouyang Shaogong was thinking. She only knew that the meeting between Ouyang Shaogong and Baili Tu Su was not accidental, but a necessity arranged by fate.

Ouyang Shaogong should have a chance to save his life. It all depends on whether he can make a choice that satisfies the will of heaven. If he goes against the will of heaven, I am afraid he will only die.

Jiang Xinxin sighed inwardly, hoping that Ouyang Shaogong could figure out what he really wanted. Now it seemed that he could only choose between his other half, the fairy spirit, and Princess Xunfang.

Jiang Xinxin thought that nothing would happen for the time being, but she didn't expect that Feng Qingxue and Baili Tu Su went out the next morning, and when they came back, they both looked solemn.

Fang Lansheng and Xiangling came over to ask the reason. Feng Qingxue said in a sad tone: "It was Hua Shang, my brother's lover Hua Shang. She accidentally fell into the water last night. When everyone found her, she had already..."

Jiang Xinxin had never seen Hua Chang, and didn't know what kind of person she was. But since she could control Yin Qianshang, a drunkard, and make him want to get married, it meant that she must have an extraordinary side. So she felt that Hua Chang's death must have been a murder, and it couldn't be an accident.

So Jiang Xinxin said to Feng Qingxue: "Youdu must have a secret method to summon the soul. Let's go and summon Huachang's soul. We can't let her die in vain."

Feng Qingxue just remembered this, but she was still young and had only seen many spells but had never practiced them seriously, so if Jiang Xinxin hadn't mentioned it, she really wouldn't have remembered it.

So the two people who had just arrived home hurried out again.

Because a life was involved, Jiang Xinxin followed, and Fang Lansheng and Xiang Ling also hurried to follow.

When they arrived at the lake, Yin Qianshang had already begun to cast a spell to summon the soul while suppressing his grief. Feng Qingxue knew that Yin Qianshang was using the secret method of Youdu, but it was not a good idea to disturb him at this time, and the cause of Hua Chang's death was more important.

After a while, Hua Chang's soul rose from the bottom of the water. Jiang Xinxin quickly cast a spell on the oil-paper umbrella she bought on the road and threw it to Hua Chang to block the yang energy so that she would not be burned by the sun.

Seeing Yin Qianshang in tears, Hua Chang was also very heartbroken. She didn't expect that she was about to have happiness, but because of her momentary kindness, she brought about a fatal disaster, causing her and her lover to be separated.

"Hua Shang..."

"Qian Shang..."

The two lovers looked at each other, seemingly only one step away from each other, but they were already at the ends of life and death. Even if Yin Qianshang was actually Wu Xian of Youdu, he could not bring a drowned person back to life.

Jiang Xinxin took a deep breath and asked directly: "Miss Huachang, we all believe that you did not die accidentally by falling into the water. Think back, did anything unusual happen last night?"

Hua Chang had never seen Jiang Xinxin before, but the oil-paper umbrella in her hand that was shielding her from the sun was brought by her. She bowed from afar, "Thank you for your help, young lady. Last night, I went to deliver medicine to Jinniang, but I saw a hideous scar on her face. If my death was not an accident, then only Jinniang would be suspicious."

Jiang Xinxin also breathed a sigh of relief. What she feared most was that this girl was not in a clear mind and was overwhelmed by the news of her own wrongful death, turning into a vengeful spirit.

Jiang Xinxin only paid a little bit of merit to save Huachang from drowning and let her live in the oil-paper umbrella she gave her. "At present, Miss Huachang is still safe, but she must be sent away after seven days. Otherwise, if she stays in the human world for too long, she will never have the chance to reincarnate."