Yu Jing, oh no, Qi Jing, the current ruler of the Great Moon Kingdom, went blank for a while before he found his own voice. He heard himself say with difficulty: "Is the person... dead?"
The little servant stood at the bottom with his hands down, and replied with a low eyebrow: "Without the order of the emperor, I dare not let people die, and I still hold my breath, waiting for the order of the emperor."
Qi Jing's eyes lit up suddenly, as if a drowning person meets a life-saving driftwood, or a person who has been in the desert for a long time meets an oasis.Yan Zhilan is not dead yet!Not dead means there is still hope!
He stabilized his mind, and told the little servant: "Go and bring me over."
The waiter obediently replied "Yes", Qi Jing suddenly remembered something, and called him again: "Bring me here properly! Do you know? You have to live!"
The majestic and gorgeous palace door was slowly closed, Qi Jing let out a breath and threw himself on the big carved bed, worrying about how to improve Yan Zhilan's favorability.
After much deliberation, he was still helpless, Qi Jing had a bitter face, he really couldn't understand why Qi Jing, the tyrant in the original book, was so keen on dying.
The Great Moon Kingdom is the most affluent country in the entire cultivation world. In the original book, Qi Jing, as the ruler of the Great Moon Kingdom, has everything he wants, status, status and wealth, as well as a force value that is far beyond ordinary people. , Ability is also leveraged, why can't you live a good life?Even if it's a mediocre and stupid king!Why is he so violent and volatile, making the sky angry and people complaining!
Before wearing the book, Qi Jing was just an ordinary working family, living in an ordinary family, and her parents were also hardworking working parties. Although the family conditions were not rich, they were also warm and loving.
As a five-good young man who loves life and loves the country, he really can't understand how Qi Jing in the book is out of twisted and perverted psychology, turning a good country into a mess, and making himself at the top of the pyramid deserted by everyone , and finally ended up in a tragic end of the country being ruined and killed.
Qi Jing turned over on the gorgeous and comfortable big bed, sighed for a while, and finally attributed it to the fact that the brain circuits of an ordinary little person and a big person are not at the same level.
As soon as he finished expressing his emotions, the door of the temple was opened from the outside, followed by the slightly chaotic footsteps of several people.
Qi Jing sat up from the bed, and two servants walked in carrying the soft frame, occasionally mixed with the sound of metal objects being dragged on the ground, all the way to Qi Jing.
Qi Jing gritted his teeth for a moment, and when the servant came to the bed, put the soft frame on the ground and stepped aside with his hands hanging down, he suddenly realized that the sound was made by the black iron chains hanging from the soft frame.
Someone pointed out that the chain was thick and thin, and it was exquisitely and complicatedly made. There was a red light flowing on the chain, and it was extraordinary at first glance.
When Qi Jing saw the black iron chain, his heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.
Without him, this thing is really famous.
This thing is called a spirit lock chain, and it can be seen everywhere in this cultivation/true world/world. It is not a rare thing, but its use is a bit unusual.Generally, this thing is only used when a person is about to die, to hang him.
Qi Jing looked up along the spirit lock chain, praying secretly in his heart, it must not be what he thought.
When he finally mustered up the courage to look at the person lying on the soft frame, the blood on his face instantly faded like a tide, and it was a little whiter than the face of the person lying down.
According to the original book, Yan Zhilan is "extremely handsome, rustling like a bamboo, as cold as a pine, and as bright as a moon", he is a very rare handsome man.However, although Yan Zhilan in front of Qi Jing could clearly see that he had been taken care of hastily before being taken out of the cell, he was still covered in blood and messy.
His face was as white as paper, his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were still frowning even in a coma, as if he was worried about something, and he couldn't see the bamboo like moon in the original book at all.
What frightened Qi Jing the most was not this, but the two bowl-sized wounds on Yan Zhilan's shoulder blades. The spirit-locking chain passed through them and stuck tightly to his flesh and blood, protecting his only remaining wounds. A little bit of spiritual power kept him alive, and it was also a torture tool that made him suffer.
According to what the little servant said before, Yan Zhilan's core has been abolished, leaving only a trace of spiritual power to protect his body. When this point of spiritual power dissipates, the person will also dissipate.
Qi Jing's mind was in chaos, his eyes fell on the flashing red spirit chain, and he circled round and round the unconscious Yan Zhilan in a slightly irritable manner.After a while, he asked a little servant with a worried expression, "Is he still saved?"
The little servant was taken aback by his sudden question, and couldn't help taking a step back: "This..."
Qi Jing knew it in his heart, and he was frowning, hissing and sighing.Another little servant boldly said: "Your Majesty..."
Qi Jing's gaze turned to him in a flash, the waiter swallowed, summoned up his courage, and whispered: "Ordinary doctors can't save you, why don't you send someone to invite Wushuang Sage to try?"
Qi Jing's eyes suddenly brightened, how could he forget this!Excited, he grabbed the little servant by the skirt: "What did you say? Say it again!"
If he remembered correctly, when he woke up earlier, the goat-bearded Mr. Luo he saw for the first time seemed to be the unparalleled master.only……
Qi Jing thought of his attitude towards him before, only hesitated for a moment, then forgot it.As long as Yan Zhilan can be saved, don't let him get a few cold eyes and a few sneers, let him do whatever he wants.
The little servant knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed like garlic: "Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life. It's a small mistake, and you shouldn't talk too much."
"No, no," Qi Jing patted him on the shoulder, "What you said makes sense. Quickly, go and invite the Peerless Sage."
He doesn't know about the other doctors, but he knows about this unparalleled master. This person's medical skills are really good.The main character of the original book, Jin Li, died several times in danger, and it was Mr. Luo who forcibly snatched him back from hell.
Qi Jing took a deep breath, patted his cheeks, and felt that he had some hope of being saved again.
Looking at the unconscious Yan Zhilan lying on the ground, he gathered himself together, called a few servants, gently lifted Yan Zhilan, who was covered in bruises and bruises, onto the soft dragon bed, and called for hot water Carefully scrub the person clean.
It wasn't until the guard escorted Mr. Luo forward that he stopped.
Shengshou Wushuang still had that haughty expression, this time he didn't even bother to give Qi Jing a look, and just said coldly: "Qi Jing, Luo has already sworn that he won't do anything for you, otherwise it will be ruined." I sign that I will no longer practice medicine in this life."
"Really?" Qi Jing calmly released the bait: "If Yan Zhilan died in front of you, would you not treat him?"
Luo Yangsheng finally turned his gaze back, he turned his head slowly, and stared at Qi Jing: "What did you say?"
Qi Jing stepped aside, revealing Yan Zhilan who was lying on the bed dying, shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Luo, it turns out that Zhongliang's life in your eyes is nothing compared to your reputation."
Seeing the blood on Yan Zhilan's body, Luo Yangsheng shrank his pupils, turned his head to look at Qi Jing, and said with hatred, "What did you do to him!"
Qi Jing signaled the guards who were holding him to let go, and said intentionally: "If you don't save me..."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Luo rushed forward in a few steps, checking Yan Zhilan's injury with trembling hands.
As the sky gradually darkened, Luo Yangsheng's face gradually became solemn, and Qi Jing's originally determined heart was raised in his throat, and he looked at him without blinking.
After a long time, Luo Yangsheng turned to Qi Jing, with doubts on his face: "Are you really trying to save people?" The implication is that he has other bad ideas?
Qi Jing is helpless, why is it so difficult to be a good person?
He looked at Luo Yangsheng sincerely, raised one hand and raised four fingers: "If Mr. Luo doesn't believe me, I can swear to heaven. As long as Mr. Luo is willing to save Yan Zhilan..."
"No need," Luo Yangsheng interrupted him, staring at him for a moment, seeing that his face was sincere, without any trace of hypocrisy, although he still had doubts in his heart, but Yan Zhilan's injury could not be delayed, and he had no time to rehabilitate If you think too much, you can only trust Qi Jing for the time being.He raised his hand and took out a few silver needles from his hair bun, and pierced Yan Zhilan's heart and lungs a few times to stabilize his pulse.
Only then did he find time to say to Qi Jing: "Ask someone to go to the prison to bring my medicine box. Also, prepare the hot water brazier and the dagger. I want to cut the flesh and take the chain. In addition, find a few more spiritually powerful people." People protect me..."
Qi Jing responded repeatedly, and followed his instructions one by one. As long as he could save Yan Zhilan, let alone find a few people to protect him, he would be fine to do it himself.
But judging by Mr. Luo's expression, I'm afraid that if he wants to do it himself, Mr. Luo will not agree.
Everything was ready, but something went wrong when the knife entered Yan Zhilan's body.
The spirit-locking chain went deep into the bones and blood, and it was extremely deep. It would take some effort to pull it out.
Yan Zhilan, who was originally ignorant, struggled violently when Mr. Luo cut his flesh and blood and wanted to take out the spirit chain.
"Hold him down!"
Luo Yangsheng yelled, raised the knife in his hand, grabbed the root of the spirit lock chain and pulled it out...
Yan Zhilan let out a muffled snort, jumped up from the bed, opened his eyes suddenly, and the two people who were holding him were startled, their hands loosened, and the spirit lock chain that was about to come out seemed to be alive, with a whoosh sound, incomparably Quickly and flexibly retracted into his flesh and blood.
Blood gushed out, pouring on Mr. Luo's head and face.
But Mr. Luo didn't take it into consideration at all. Looking at Yan Zhilan who fell back to the bed and closed his eyes again, his brows were furrowed, and his expression gradually became solemn.
At the same time, Qi Jing, who was staying aside, also keenly sensed that something was wrong.
Magic breath!
The moment the spirit-locking chain was pulled out, a trace of very light and very light breath different from that of a cultivator overflowed.
Although it was fleeting, Qi Jing, who had a very high cultivation base, caught it immediately, and almost instantly confirmed that it was the magic breath.
The Great Moon Kingdom is an authentic country of cultivators, how could there be a demon breath?
Qi Jing looked at Yan Zhilan who was lying on the bed twitching from the pain, still in a daze, his eyes accidentally caught the half of the spirit chain in Mr. Luo's hand, and his eyes widened suddenly.
No, this is not a spirit lock chain!
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The little servant stood at the bottom with his hands down, and replied with a low eyebrow: "Without the order of the emperor, I dare not let people die, and I still hold my breath, waiting for the order of the emperor."
Qi Jing's eyes lit up suddenly, as if a drowning person meets a life-saving driftwood, or a person who has been in the desert for a long time meets an oasis.Yan Zhilan is not dead yet!Not dead means there is still hope!
He stabilized his mind, and told the little servant: "Go and bring me over."
The waiter obediently replied "Yes", Qi Jing suddenly remembered something, and called him again: "Bring me here properly! Do you know? You have to live!"
The majestic and gorgeous palace door was slowly closed, Qi Jing let out a breath and threw himself on the big carved bed, worrying about how to improve Yan Zhilan's favorability.
After much deliberation, he was still helpless, Qi Jing had a bitter face, he really couldn't understand why Qi Jing, the tyrant in the original book, was so keen on dying.
The Great Moon Kingdom is the most affluent country in the entire cultivation world. In the original book, Qi Jing, as the ruler of the Great Moon Kingdom, has everything he wants, status, status and wealth, as well as a force value that is far beyond ordinary people. , Ability is also leveraged, why can't you live a good life?Even if it's a mediocre and stupid king!Why is he so violent and volatile, making the sky angry and people complaining!
Before wearing the book, Qi Jing was just an ordinary working family, living in an ordinary family, and her parents were also hardworking working parties. Although the family conditions were not rich, they were also warm and loving.
As a five-good young man who loves life and loves the country, he really can't understand how Qi Jing in the book is out of twisted and perverted psychology, turning a good country into a mess, and making himself at the top of the pyramid deserted by everyone , and finally ended up in a tragic end of the country being ruined and killed.
Qi Jing turned over on the gorgeous and comfortable big bed, sighed for a while, and finally attributed it to the fact that the brain circuits of an ordinary little person and a big person are not at the same level.
As soon as he finished expressing his emotions, the door of the temple was opened from the outside, followed by the slightly chaotic footsteps of several people.
Qi Jing sat up from the bed, and two servants walked in carrying the soft frame, occasionally mixed with the sound of metal objects being dragged on the ground, all the way to Qi Jing.
Qi Jing gritted his teeth for a moment, and when the servant came to the bed, put the soft frame on the ground and stepped aside with his hands hanging down, he suddenly realized that the sound was made by the black iron chains hanging from the soft frame.
Someone pointed out that the chain was thick and thin, and it was exquisitely and complicatedly made. There was a red light flowing on the chain, and it was extraordinary at first glance.
When Qi Jing saw the black iron chain, his heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.
Without him, this thing is really famous.
This thing is called a spirit lock chain, and it can be seen everywhere in this cultivation/true world/world. It is not a rare thing, but its use is a bit unusual.Generally, this thing is only used when a person is about to die, to hang him.
Qi Jing looked up along the spirit lock chain, praying secretly in his heart, it must not be what he thought.
When he finally mustered up the courage to look at the person lying on the soft frame, the blood on his face instantly faded like a tide, and it was a little whiter than the face of the person lying down.
According to the original book, Yan Zhilan is "extremely handsome, rustling like a bamboo, as cold as a pine, and as bright as a moon", he is a very rare handsome man.However, although Yan Zhilan in front of Qi Jing could clearly see that he had been taken care of hastily before being taken out of the cell, he was still covered in blood and messy.
His face was as white as paper, his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were still frowning even in a coma, as if he was worried about something, and he couldn't see the bamboo like moon in the original book at all.
What frightened Qi Jing the most was not this, but the two bowl-sized wounds on Yan Zhilan's shoulder blades. The spirit-locking chain passed through them and stuck tightly to his flesh and blood, protecting his only remaining wounds. A little bit of spiritual power kept him alive, and it was also a torture tool that made him suffer.
According to what the little servant said before, Yan Zhilan's core has been abolished, leaving only a trace of spiritual power to protect his body. When this point of spiritual power dissipates, the person will also dissipate.
Qi Jing's mind was in chaos, his eyes fell on the flashing red spirit chain, and he circled round and round the unconscious Yan Zhilan in a slightly irritable manner.After a while, he asked a little servant with a worried expression, "Is he still saved?"
The little servant was taken aback by his sudden question, and couldn't help taking a step back: "This..."
Qi Jing knew it in his heart, and he was frowning, hissing and sighing.Another little servant boldly said: "Your Majesty..."
Qi Jing's gaze turned to him in a flash, the waiter swallowed, summoned up his courage, and whispered: "Ordinary doctors can't save you, why don't you send someone to invite Wushuang Sage to try?"
Qi Jing's eyes suddenly brightened, how could he forget this!Excited, he grabbed the little servant by the skirt: "What did you say? Say it again!"
If he remembered correctly, when he woke up earlier, the goat-bearded Mr. Luo he saw for the first time seemed to be the unparalleled master.only……
Qi Jing thought of his attitude towards him before, only hesitated for a moment, then forgot it.As long as Yan Zhilan can be saved, don't let him get a few cold eyes and a few sneers, let him do whatever he wants.
The little servant knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed like garlic: "Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life. It's a small mistake, and you shouldn't talk too much."
"No, no," Qi Jing patted him on the shoulder, "What you said makes sense. Quickly, go and invite the Peerless Sage."
He doesn't know about the other doctors, but he knows about this unparalleled master. This person's medical skills are really good.The main character of the original book, Jin Li, died several times in danger, and it was Mr. Luo who forcibly snatched him back from hell.
Qi Jing took a deep breath, patted his cheeks, and felt that he had some hope of being saved again.
Looking at the unconscious Yan Zhilan lying on the ground, he gathered himself together, called a few servants, gently lifted Yan Zhilan, who was covered in bruises and bruises, onto the soft dragon bed, and called for hot water Carefully scrub the person clean.
It wasn't until the guard escorted Mr. Luo forward that he stopped.
Shengshou Wushuang still had that haughty expression, this time he didn't even bother to give Qi Jing a look, and just said coldly: "Qi Jing, Luo has already sworn that he won't do anything for you, otherwise it will be ruined." I sign that I will no longer practice medicine in this life."
"Really?" Qi Jing calmly released the bait: "If Yan Zhilan died in front of you, would you not treat him?"
Luo Yangsheng finally turned his gaze back, he turned his head slowly, and stared at Qi Jing: "What did you say?"
Qi Jing stepped aside, revealing Yan Zhilan who was lying on the bed dying, shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Luo, it turns out that Zhongliang's life in your eyes is nothing compared to your reputation."
Seeing the blood on Yan Zhilan's body, Luo Yangsheng shrank his pupils, turned his head to look at Qi Jing, and said with hatred, "What did you do to him!"
Qi Jing signaled the guards who were holding him to let go, and said intentionally: "If you don't save me..."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Luo rushed forward in a few steps, checking Yan Zhilan's injury with trembling hands.
As the sky gradually darkened, Luo Yangsheng's face gradually became solemn, and Qi Jing's originally determined heart was raised in his throat, and he looked at him without blinking.
After a long time, Luo Yangsheng turned to Qi Jing, with doubts on his face: "Are you really trying to save people?" The implication is that he has other bad ideas?
Qi Jing is helpless, why is it so difficult to be a good person?
He looked at Luo Yangsheng sincerely, raised one hand and raised four fingers: "If Mr. Luo doesn't believe me, I can swear to heaven. As long as Mr. Luo is willing to save Yan Zhilan..."
"No need," Luo Yangsheng interrupted him, staring at him for a moment, seeing that his face was sincere, without any trace of hypocrisy, although he still had doubts in his heart, but Yan Zhilan's injury could not be delayed, and he had no time to rehabilitate If you think too much, you can only trust Qi Jing for the time being.He raised his hand and took out a few silver needles from his hair bun, and pierced Yan Zhilan's heart and lungs a few times to stabilize his pulse.
Only then did he find time to say to Qi Jing: "Ask someone to go to the prison to bring my medicine box. Also, prepare the hot water brazier and the dagger. I want to cut the flesh and take the chain. In addition, find a few more spiritually powerful people." People protect me..."
Qi Jing responded repeatedly, and followed his instructions one by one. As long as he could save Yan Zhilan, let alone find a few people to protect him, he would be fine to do it himself.
But judging by Mr. Luo's expression, I'm afraid that if he wants to do it himself, Mr. Luo will not agree.
Everything was ready, but something went wrong when the knife entered Yan Zhilan's body.
The spirit-locking chain went deep into the bones and blood, and it was extremely deep. It would take some effort to pull it out.
Yan Zhilan, who was originally ignorant, struggled violently when Mr. Luo cut his flesh and blood and wanted to take out the spirit chain.
"Hold him down!"
Luo Yangsheng yelled, raised the knife in his hand, grabbed the root of the spirit lock chain and pulled it out...
Yan Zhilan let out a muffled snort, jumped up from the bed, opened his eyes suddenly, and the two people who were holding him were startled, their hands loosened, and the spirit lock chain that was about to come out seemed to be alive, with a whoosh sound, incomparably Quickly and flexibly retracted into his flesh and blood.
Blood gushed out, pouring on Mr. Luo's head and face.
But Mr. Luo didn't take it into consideration at all. Looking at Yan Zhilan who fell back to the bed and closed his eyes again, his brows were furrowed, and his expression gradually became solemn.
At the same time, Qi Jing, who was staying aside, also keenly sensed that something was wrong.
Magic breath!
The moment the spirit-locking chain was pulled out, a trace of very light and very light breath different from that of a cultivator overflowed.
Although it was fleeting, Qi Jing, who had a very high cultivation base, caught it immediately, and almost instantly confirmed that it was the magic breath.
The Great Moon Kingdom is an authentic country of cultivators, how could there be a demon breath?
Qi Jing looked at Yan Zhilan who was lying on the bed twitching from the pain, still in a daze, his eyes accidentally caught the half of the spirit chain in Mr. Luo's hand, and his eyes widened suddenly.
No, this is not a spirit lock chain!
The author has something to say: Xiaoxiu_(:з」∠)_
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who voted for [Landmine]: Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization and Harmony 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
10 bottles of Shejiang Lanze;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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