Chapter 464 Framed

The next day.

Ying Yuan woke up from the side room in the hut. The moment he opened his eyes, he immediately found that his eyes, which had been blinded by the poison of Wuwang Fire, had recovered, and the sword wounds on his body had disappeared without a trace.

He stood up and sat on the bed, then found a note pressed against his headrest, and reached out to pick up the note.

I found that the handwriting is smart and exquisite, the brushstrokes are light, the strokes are blue, smooth and natural, as if I have seen it somewhere.

But the small words on the note immediately made him ignore the familiarity in his memory.

Be careful with Emperor Zun.

Ying Yuan frowned slightly, but after hearing a noise next door, the golden light flashed on his fingertips and the note was burned.

When he walked out of the door, a beautiful figure hit his chest head-on.

"Jun Ying Yuan, your eyes are healed. Has the fire poison in your body been cured?"

Ying Yuan immediately grabbed Yan Dan's wrist and began to take his pulse.

"Oh, don't worry, my Han Lian is feeling well."

Yan Dan looked around restlessly, as if he was looking for something. Seeing that there was no one else around, he couldn't help but wonder:

"Hey, why don't you see your father and mother? I still want to get along with them."

"If this were the ancient times, it would be an unrivaled existence. They are simply two shining big backers."

"If I coax them well and give them a few random tips, I can help my sister's cultivation greatly increase and her path to immortality become brighter, and I can continue to be my useless little immortal attendant with peace of mind."

The corner of Ying Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he realized that the poison in his body was not caused by his pale heart. His tense heart suddenly relaxed. He stretched out his other hand and flicked his fingers again:

"My Yanxu Heavenly Palace does not support idlers. If you continue to hold on to this idea, from now on you will not just copy the immortal magic and chess records twenty or thirty times, but hundreds or thousands of times."

Yan Dan rubbed his forehead:

"Oh, why are you like your father, always falling out with each other? Before, I planned to risk my life to save you, but now I plan to take personal revenge. Like father, like son."

When Ying Yuan heard this, a look of solemnity appeared in his eyes, whether it was from the history of Heavenly Court or from his previous personal experience of his temperament and style.

You can immediately create an image of a domineering, self-centered person in your mind.

But the important thing now was not this. He couldn't help but think about the previous battle between immortals and demons.

Before he left, the war was going smoothly, and the demon world had been wiped out. How come suddenly the three emperors and Jidu Xingjun were ambushed and all died.

Immortal Lord Beiming, who was sitting at the rear and controlling the immortal beasts, was also plotted. His immortal spirit was taken away from him, and he was also hit by the Lost Soul Sword. He returned to the ninth level of heaven and died not long after.

The more Ying Yuan thought about it, the more strange he felt, and he sensed a huge conspiracy in it. He also recalled that the handwriting on the previous note was exactly the same as the plaque on the palace of Shangshi Yuanzun that had been sealed in dust.

From this point of view, if you want to truly find out all this, you can only start with Emperor Zun.

When he thought of this, Yan Dan's voice suddenly came to his ears:

"Ying Yuanjun, you said that my whole heart is with you, how long are you going to hold my hand?"

Ying Yuan suddenly woke up, let go of his hand, and coughed softly:

"Let's go back to Yanxu Heavenly Palace."

Two months later.

The top floor of the library.

"Huan Qin has noticed that Ying Yuan is suspicious of him, and you just watch like this?"

Ran Qing looked at Yang Jiao's indifferent appearance and said:

"He used all kinds of methods. The battle between immortals and demons directly harmed the great gods in heaven. He built the "Qiankun Yin" and absorbed their lifelong cultivation."

"Even if our level of cultivation is not as high as when we were at our peak, it is still not far behind. Ying Yuan's strength is far from his opponent. You are not afraid of the eventuality that he is assassinated by Huan Qin."

Yang Jiao sighed softly:

"It really echoes the old saying that a loving mother often loses her son. If you hadn't left a note before, reminding him to pay attention to Huan Qin, how could he have quietly tested Huan Qin after returning to Yanxu Heavenly Palace."

The dyed green eyes sank slightly:

"If I don't remind him of your inaction as a father, what will happen if he follows in the footsteps of my brother?"

"And in the past, in order to stop your ambition, I gave birth to him. After analyzing the Shura bloodline, I handed him into the hands of my brother. From then on, mother and son were separated, separated by life and death."

"Now that I'm alive again, how can I just sit idly by and watch."

Her tone became indifferent and calm:

"Besides, I owe him a lot, and so do you. If something really happens to Ying Yuan, I will kill the culprit first, and then settle the account with you, a heartless and unjust person."

After saying that, Ran Qing returned to the Jie Po Lantern.

There was a trace of fluctuation in Yang Jiao's eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Two days later.

The main hall of Yuqing Palace.

Huan Qin used puppetry to transform himself into the emperor's appearance and occupied the main position. Ying Yuan stood aside and saw a pale man wearing the clothes of a director standing in the center of the hall.

At this time, an immortal attendant in white walked quickly into the hall, bowed again and said:

"Emperor, Emperor, we have found out that Director Si Mu was indeed poisoned by Hanlian at midnight last night."

"The heavenly doctor told me that although the four-leaf lotus root can heal all things, if its roots are combined with cinnabar, it can be highly poisonous. Those who do not have deep cultivation of immortal power will die but not live."

Just as the white-clothed immortal servant finished speaking, the immortal servant in the center of the hall, Si Mu, said in a weak voice:

"I have served the Heavenly Court for ten thousand years and have never slacked off. Now I am being assassinated by a traitor. I ask the Emperor to make the decision for me."

Huan Qin nodded:

"Don't worry, sir. There are only two people in Jiuchongtian who have the true form of Four-leaf Hanlian. One of them is in Yanxu Heavenly Palace, and the other is the director of Miaofa Pavilion. I have sent someone to summon them."

"Moreover, even if it involves Ying Yuanjun's people, I believe that he will be fair and honest, and will not be selfish and unreasonable, and will give you justice."

Ying Yuan turned slightly, faced upward, and said calmly:

"Emperor, sisters Han and Li are kind-hearted in nature. They will not violate the laws of heaven and intentionally harm others."

As soon as he said these words, Si Mu lifted up his sleeves and exposed his forearms. He saw a black and red shadow of Han Lian's true form printed on his skin.

"Fortunately this time, my cultivation level is only one step away from the late stage of the Immortal Realm, and I discovered it in time. Otherwise, I might have been dead standing here long ago."

Si Mu paused slightly and then said:

"The emperor is kind-hearted and naturally does not want to make ill-intentioned assumptions about others, but he knows people's faces but not their hearts, so I ask the emperor to be careful."

At this moment, Yan Dan and Zhi Xi walked in slowly.

"See Emperor Zun, Emperor."

After the two women finished saluting, Si Mu asked aloud:

"I have something to ask you. I would like to ask the two fairies where they were and what they did at midnight last night."

Zhixi was puzzled, but still replied warmly:

"After I was assigned to the Miaofa Pavilion, I took meditation as a break during my practice. Every day, I started practicing in my bedroom."

"It's the same every day, and it was the same last night."

Si Mu said sharply:

"That's the poison poisoned by Fairy Yan Dan. In the whole world, no one else has the four-leaf lotus roots."

"You have such a vicious heart. Before you entered the Yanxu Heavenly Palace, I just saw that you were too naughty and reprimanded you. You have secretly hated me until now, so much so that you want to kill me now."

Zhixi Liuye frowned slightly and asked immediately:

"What poison?"

Si Mu's eyes widened and he exposed his forearm again:

"I was poisoned by the poison refined from the roots of the four-leaf lotus root and almost died. Just now, the Emperor has issued an order to investigate the matter thoroughly."

Yan Dan quickly denied:

"I didn't poison him."

Si Mu quickly asked:

"Then where were you at midnight last night?"

Yan Dan said immediately:

"Not long ago, I met a seriously injured immortal. I saw that his injuries were too serious and it was too late to send him to the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion. I thought that my true body was a treasure of medicine, so I gave him some Helianthus root. Must."

"Then his injury improved and he regained consciousness. After thanking me, he said that he had something important to do and couldn't delay it, so he asked for my name and where I lived. He said that he would solemnly thank me later and left in a hurry."

"Then yesterday I received a letter from him, asking to meet my son at the Pixiang Hall."

"I went out without thinking much, but when I got to the back of Pixiang Hall, I found that there was no one there."