end of days

When De Yu walked into the imperial study room, Bai Hu was laughing up to the sky in a disfigured way, and Xuanyuan Hen, who was sitting opposite him, had a helpless expression on his face.De Yu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Boss! Long time no see!"

This white tiger!Cursing secretly, De Yu bullied the case and said: "Master, the young master is awake."

A gleam of joy flashed across Xuanyuan Hen's face, and the two people beside him saw this scene in their eyes at the same time, De Yu's frowning brows tightened a bit, but a meaningful smile appeared on Baihu's mouth.

"My subordinates have also heard that the emperor has been blessed recently. Who the hell is this Mr. Zhuo, who can fascinate our iceberg-like master?!"

"Baihu, shut up!" De Yu couldn't bear it anymore, this ruffian, relying on his good relationship with the emperor, has been up and down all day long, I really don't know what he did to get such a evil star back!

"Boss, don't be angry, the subordinates just don't say anything." After saying that, he really closed his mouth, but those eyes still rolled around, and De Yu looked so depressed!

"Okay, Baihu, you should also restrain yourself," Xuanyuanhen couldn't help laughing as he looked at the two capable generals, "Deyu is honest after all, don't keep taking advantage of others with your mouth!"

"Subordinates obey." Smiling and winking at De Yu, De Yu couldn't help blowing his beard and staring again.

"How about the mission I assigned you this time?"

Jokes are jokes, business matters still have to be said.

"Speaking of which, my subordinates have really gained a lot. There is indeed a problem with the General's Mansion."

Bai Hu took out a pamphlet from his bosom and presented it to Xuanyuanhen. Xuanyuanhen took it and flipped through a few pages, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.

"Pei Ju has really grown up!" Xuanyuanhen snorted coldly, and handed back the booklet in his hand to Baihu.

"Then what does His Majesty mean?" Bai Hu had seven points in his heart, but he still had to ask, the emperor didn't know him well enough to let him make his own decisions.

"Leave it alone, but the flow of large amounts of money and materials behind the scenes cannot be ignored."

"Subordinates understand." Baihu naturally understood that the general's mansion could not be moved now, otherwise the chancellor would be dominated by one faction, and there would be endless troubles!

"Well, well, let's do whatever we want, Deyu will accompany me to Quehua Palace."

"Master, my subordinate is fine at the moment, can I let my subordinate open his eyes to see what kind of beauty is able to catch His Majesty's eyes?"

Ever since he returned to the palace on a business trip, he has been hearing the palace people talk about the "mother" in the Quehua Palace. Bai Hu has already become a little curious. He wonders what will happen to those ladies if they know that the emperor has his eyes on a man this time. expression.

"You..." Xuanyuanhen glanced at Baihu, feeling a little awkward in his heart, but finally let go, "Okay, follow along."

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It was already evening, the sun was setting, and the spring scenery was very moving as we walked all the way, Xuanyuanhen couldn't help feeling a little lighter in his heart.Seeing that the master was in a good mood, De Yu's brows, which had been frowning for a long time, relaxed a little.

When Xuanyuanhen walked into the palace gate, Zhuo Ran was sitting on the couch and meditating.

"The emperor has arrived—" The routine announcement really surprised the practitioners in the inner hall.

Luck healing is the most taboo to be frightened. The zhenqi originally flowing in Ren Du's second channel suddenly diverged, and it was impossible to stop at this time. Bean-sized sweat gradually appeared on Zhuo Ran's forehead, and his face suddenly turned purple.

Resisting the discomfort all over his body, Zhuo Ran silently recalled the secret Qingxinjue passed down by his master, leading the disordered true qi back to the sea of ​​qi one by one, and then guiding the qi back to the sect.

However, Zhuo Ran's method of internal strength cultivation is very unique, and the innate energy obtained is also the innate energy that people in the martial arts dream of. The only shortcoming is that the force of backlash is particularly terrifying.

Once insane, the consequences will be disastrous.

At this time, Zhuo Ran clearly understood what it means to be "unthinkable".

The sea of ​​qi gushes out like a rising tide of zhenqi, and the meridians can hardly bear such a huge pressure. It seems that the whole body is being torn by strange forces from all directions, and he spits out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, but the symptoms do not abate at all.

Zhuo Ran clearly knew that there would be only one result if this went on like this, the meridians would be broken inch by inch and he would die.

However, he has nothing to do. The difference between innate zhenqi and other zhenqi is that there is only one channel of zhenqi in the practitioner's body. Therefore, once it regurgitates, there is no other power to control and channel it.

Danzhu, maybe I will see you soon...

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"My lord, my lord, what's the matter with you?" The tray with the fish porridge in Ziyin's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and Ziyin rushed to the bed without caring about cleaning up the mess.

As soon as Fang touched Zhuoran's body, Ziyin was thrown out by a huge force.

The huge momentum when it landed made the little girl who didn't know martial arts spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Xuanyuanhen was a little dazed, why did he come in like this.

"It's insane, Bai Hu, go and stop him, I'm afraid it's too late..." De Yu knew the seriousness of the problem when he saw Zhuo Ran's strange behavior.

But even if he was as strong as Baihu, he couldn't control the infuriating energy in Zhuoran's body, so he could only look at De Yu helplessly.De Yu suddenly remembered Xuanyuanhen's peerless martial arts, and was surprised why the master didn't go to save him but found that the emperor was out of his mind at this time.

"Master! You are the only one who can save the young master!" De Yu roared, causing Xuanyuanhen to regain his senses in an instant.

Suddenly realizing what a stupid thing he had just done, Xuanyuanhen couldn't care less about being upset, so he hurried forward, exerted eight parts of his strength, gathered a burst of true energy, and sent himself to Zhuoran Baihui, Juque, Qimen, etc. Injecting several large acupoints temporarily suppressed the true qi that was wandering around.

"Deyu, hurry up and find Ling Luo!" The voice was almost a roar, and it was obvious that the emperor was burning with anxiety at this time.

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And when Deyu came back with Ling Luo, even Xuanyuanhen was about to be unable to hold on, Ling Luo stretched out his hand to take Zhuoran's pulse, and turned pale with shock.

"Why did you suddenly become obsessed?!"

"I don't know, I saw him like this as soon as I entered the inner hall."

Ling Luo was very annoyed at this moment. If he had been more cautious, this matter might not have happened. Earlier, Zhuo Ran was obviously fine. When he asked if he could heal his injury with luck, he gave him affirmative for granted. reply.

Unexpectedly, what he carried on his body was actually innate zhenqi. Everyone knew that innate zhenqi was extremely difficult to control, and only by understanding the way of the unity of heaven and man could it be effectively used.

The innate zhenqi is derived from the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, so it flows continuously. Zhuo Ran has suffered a lot in recent years, and he is a little powerless. Naturally, his internal energy is not as vast as it was back then, and he naturally did not think about the innate zhenqi.

I really regret it!

"Then what should we do now?"

"I can't help it. No one can suppress the energy in his body. I'm afraid there will be more bad luck."

"This—" Xuanyuanhen was helpless.

"Master, this slave has an idea, maybe it's feasible." De Yu gritted his teeth and fell to his knees.

"What are you doing on your knees? It's best if you have a way. Tell me quickly and listen."

"The slave thinks that you should use scattered souls." He bowed his head and said these words, but De Yu couldn't bear it in his heart.

Hearing these words, Xuanyuanhen was taken aback for a moment, that's right, if Zhuoran's internal strength was temporarily dissipated, it would naturally be over, but this strategy of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot was also extremely dangerous.

"Ling Luo, if you dissipate Zhuo Ran's internal energy, are you sure to save his life?" Xuanyuanhen stared at Ling Luo closely, with obvious burning flames in his eyes.

"I'll do my best." Without full confidence, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents.

"That's good, De Yu, bring me the medicine."

De Yu took out the exquisite white porcelain bottle from his bosom, but his hands trembled a little, he couldn't bear it, really couldn't bear it.

Xuanyuanhen crushed the sealing wax, poured out a scarlet pill from the bottle, squeezed Zhuo Ran's jaw open with one hand, and sent the small pill in.

Although Zhuo Ran lost consciousness, he knew how to swallow, and the rolling in his throat clearly indicated that the pill had been swallowed by Zhuo Ran.

"Remember to put Ning Po away."

"The servant knows." De Yu couldn't help but tightly clutched another red porcelain bottle in his sleeve.

The three fingers of Ling Luo's right hand touched Zhuo Ran's wrist.

For about a stick of incense, there was no movement in Zhuoran's meridians.

Ling Luo knew that this body power was temporarily useless. Before Zhuo Ran's body recuperated, even Ling Luo did not advocate Zhuo Ran's recovery of internal strength. With Zhuo Ran's current situation, that day was far away.

I just feel sorry for that stubborn person, how should he face such a situation.

Internal strength is like the soul to a martial artist. Although Zhuo Ran has retired from the Jianghu, he is still a Jianghu person in his bones. He has lost all his skills, how cruel it should be to him!

Silently took out the golden needle, protected Zhuoran's previously damaged meridians with a unique technique, and then signaled Xuanyuanhen to heal Zhuoran.

Seeing Zhuo Ran's complexion gradually soften, Ling Luo stood up and healed Zi Yin beside her. She was also seriously injured. Zhuo Ran's backlashing true energy was indeed too strong for an ordinary girl.

"Ziyin..." Looking fixedly at Ziyin's delicate face, Ling Luo's face showed indescribable worry and doting.

After a long time, Ziyin woke up with a "wow", but looked at Ling Luo blankly. She just woke up and didn't remember what happened, but she cried out in surprise when she saw Zhuo Ran beside her.

"My lord..." She struggled to get up, but was pushed back on the couch by Ling Luo.

"He's fine for now, you can rest at ease."

"No, I want to take care of the young master!" Ziyin was as stubborn as ever.

"Okay, Ziyin, be good, don't make me worry." Maybe it was because of the obvious worry on Lingluo's face, but Ziyin finally gave in. Looking at Lingluo at the side, she gradually fell asleep, bringing With a smile of obvious happiness.