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The attendants beside Feng Lange placed the magical artifacts they had blessed with their own spiritual power on the priest's altar.

The concentric formation slowly started.

The golden totem magic pattern absorbed the different spiritual powers of the two instruments and formed a concentric bond.

Above the jade steps, Feng Mosheng's mind was in a state of chaos, and he had been feeling stabbing pains in his lower abdomen since just now, but he was so in a trance that he couldn't pay attention.

It was Ying Nu who discovered the blood first.

Even though he was used to seeing bloody scenes, he couldn't help opening his eyes slightly. The blood had already wetted the crimson clothes, and the snowy jade steps were bright red. ?”

After shedding so much blood, the "child" must not be saved.

But he also knew how much Feng Mosheng cared about this "child", so he became cautious about reminding him, and he couldn't bear to tell the other party directly that he had bled a lot.

Feng Mosheng raised his feet and stepped down the stairs again and again as if it was just a habitual movement, and he stopped when he heard that, "No! No need! I don't want to see him again in my life!"

I don't want to in this life!

Stomach hurts....

As soon as this thought flashed in my mind, I fell into a faint and rolled down the jade steps.

The incident happened suddenly and Ying Nu didn't realize it for a moment. He didn't know that Feng Mosheng, who was a cultivator, would faint due to blood loss, and he didn't care about obeying the law of not being able to cast spells on the priest's altar, and hurriedly flew after him.

But there was a figure faster than him.

In the blink of an eye, he flew to the jade steps and picked up the fainted man by the waist.

——It's Xie Jiuqing.

Feng Mosheng lost blood faster than before this time, but in a moment his whole body was so pale that it was almost transparent. Xie Jiuqing just hugged him for a while, and even his wedding clothes were soaked.

He had never seen a person shed so much blood.

He shouted helplessly, "Master? Master, wake up!"

Got no answer.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and pour his spiritual power into the opponent's body first. It was only now that he realized that Feng Mosheng's meridians had begun to shrink due to the loss of spiritual power and blood. If he continued like this, he would die directly.

The thick and pure spiritual power shone with golden light, unlike the white color of ordinary monks, they entered the body and propped up the shrinking meridians, and the dying person seemed to have regained his vitality.

But this state didn't last long, and the spiritual power that had just entered began to flow away rapidly, and this body seemed to become a bottomless pit.

Xie Jiuqing had no choice but to use his own spiritual power to plug the gap first, and planned to bring him back to the bedroom for Mu Chen to see, but fortunately he could hold on in a short time with his cultivation base.

He also didn't care that Feng Lange was still on the altar, and the sympathetic contract hadn't been concluded yet, and he didn't even have time to say a word, leaving everyone holding Feng Mo and disappearing in place.

Feng Lange stared at the golden *totem magic pattern in the center of the altar with gloomy eyes.

The contract of one heart was only a short distance away.

As long as they form a relationship, they will be a legitimate dual-cultivation couple. As long as they form a relationship, he can benefit from Xie Jiuqing in a lot of ways.

It's Feng Mo's voice again!

Even now, at the last moment of his life, Feng Mosheng is still a stumbling block on his way forward!

He clenched his fists with both hands, his breath fluctuated, and the spiritual power in his body began to riot.

Sui Rong stepped forward to comfort her softly, "Don't worry about the queen, even if the bond of sympathy has not been formed, you are now the master of the demon world who has worshiped the priest, what you should do now is to appease the devil, not sulk yourself , In fact, everything has been resolved now, and you have no worries."

Things are settled.

There are no more worries.

Correct.

What Suirong said was right, Feng Mosheng couldn't be saved after taking that kind of medicine, so why should he be angry?

He has already won.

He took a deep breath, and then disappeared in place.

All the magic doctors who could come in the Promise Demon Palace had already been gathered together, Mu Chen stepped forward to check the pulse, the others could only stand aside and watch, not daring to take a breath.

Just after they learned of the symptoms, they all despaired.

Up to now, I am afraid that only the gods descended to earth could save Feng Mosheng. If the Lord Mojun knows about this, he still does not know what kind of temper he will lose.

After returning from the priest's platform, Xie Jiuqing never stopped passing through the human body, but no matter how much he spent, it could only alleviate the effect, but after a while, the meridians in the body began to shrink again, so the frequent demand was gradually overdrawn even for him state.

As a last resort, he can only make a container that continuously generates spiritual power, draw it from it with the best spiritual stone in his hand, and then transfer these spiritual power back to Feng Mosheng's body.

The person on the bed seemed to have no blood to lose, his body was icy cold lying there, and his breath was like gossamer.

This is not a good sign.

Mu Chen withdrew his hands after the pulse diagnosis, with a solemn expression, "Last time you told the veteran that Xianjun often vomits blood. This is not because of the exercises, but because of taking Tianyuan Dan."

Tianyuan Pill?

Tianyuan Pill is a kind of fairy medicine, which can quickly improve the cultivation level, but it will be very poisonous if taken with a mortal body, because a mortal body cannot bear the fierce effect of the elixir.

Feng Mosheng didn't go out in the bedroom for a long time, and didn't need to improve his cultivation level at all, so why would he take this medicine?

Mu Chen also felt puzzled, "I think you already know how powerful this pill is... and the old minister found the record of "Xuan Qing Zhen Jue" in "Wan Fa Quan Lu". It belongs to the complete Taoist mentality, and it will form a Taoist body for practitioners. If this kind of Taoist body is forced, it can only..."

You can only die.

It's just that he didn't dare to say these words directly.

Their Lord Demon Lord imprisoned people in the palace, did everything that should be done, and also did what should not be done, and this kind of thing was quite frequent, and there was no solution for these two fatal diseases in the body alone .

Not to mention others.

Mu Chen sighed, "The culprit that caused the collapse of Qi and blood this time is Luohong Pill. This pill is also a rare pill. It is colorless and odorless. In the current situation, Master Xianjun should have taken it several times, because the toxins cannot be excreted from the body, so..."

The amount of information was so huge that Xie Jiuqing couldn't accept it for a while.

The Tianyuan Pill incident is a mystery.

As for "Xuan Qing Zhen Jue", Feng Mosheng had already broken his Dao body when he and he practiced together, and he didn't know which beast did it. He suspected that it was Xuan Xian but there was no evidence. Extract the soul and refine the soul, so that it will never be reborn forever!

The first two things need to calm down and think of a solution, but this Luo Hongdan is the only one.

How could this elixir enter Feng Mosheng's body for no reason?

Ever since Feng Mosheng wanted to leave, he kept a close watch on her. Feng Mosheng didn't even have a storage bag on him, and the only little fox he had imprisoned with his soul restraining technique was still sleeping.

That is someone intentionally poisoned.

Xie Jiuqing instructed Ying Nu, "Go and bring all the people who have touched the food of Fuhua Immortal Venerable in the past two days to me!"

If he wants to find out, he must know who did it!

Before the couch, Mu Chen stuffed Feng Mosheng's life-saving golden pills one by one into Feng Mosheng's mouth one by one, for fear that he would die like this. Xie Jiuqing didn't ask if Feng Mosheng was still alive, he didn't ask. If you don't know, you won't explain yourself if you are boring.

It's all like this, and people will definitely not be able to save them.

All that can be done now is to hang on to this breath, and let it count as long as it lasts.

Ying Slave was very efficient in doing things, and after a while, a mob of people poured into the hall.

Bigu doesn't know the fireworks in the world, so many people have to handle a bowl of medicine!

"Report to the Demon Monarch, I haven't gotten any useful news from them..."

There are so many people in a mess, there is no way to check.

Feng Mosheng is still lying on the bed, and Xie Jiuqing is impatient, his eyes are dark, "Use the soul search technique, check it for me!"

He wanted to see who had the guts to harm Feng Mosheng like this under his nose!

Shadow Slave left in response.

Not long after returning, a person was mentioned, "Sui Rong."

These people's memories are more mediocre and trivial in life. From their point of view, they all have one thing in common. In the past two days, Sui Rong has appeared in the bedroom more frequently than before.

At this time, Feng Lange on the altar rushed over, and when he heard the name, his face froze slightly, and then returned to normal after a while, with a worried expression on his face, "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with Senior Brother, How could you be so ill for no reason?"

Xie Jiuqing is very irritable now, and he can't calm down at all. He knew it was wrong for him to throw Feng Lange on the altar, so he tried his best to restrain himself and try to soften his tone, "Master, go back to Jingyue to wait for the news, disciple now It may be difficult to take care of you if you are entangled in important matters."

In the words, Sui Rong has been brought here.

Feng Lange didn't expect that Xie Jiuqing would be so swift and resolute when he did things. The other party immediately found the root cause of what happened within a few hours. This is what I said, but Wei Shi took care of you and rescued senior brother, this time you let me stay here, maybe Wei Shi can help you."

He didn't know what to do, so he could only wait and see.

In case Sui Rong really confessed him, he would have to know immediately that he was playing the family card. Feng Mosheng was about to die, and Xie Jiuqing only had him as his closest relative.

Xie Jiuqing didn't make another sound.

It seems that she acquiesced in Feng Lange's existence.

There was an indelible hostility in his brows, and he was dressed in a bright red wedding dress. Although it was a bright color, it made the person even colder. He didn't talk too much nonsense when he cast his eyes on Suirong, "Say."

But all the servants knew Xie Jiuqing's methods, so they lowered their eyes and knelt down on the ground.