The Talented Doctor

"Have you really figured it out?" The puppet's voice did not fluctuate halfway, and the words spoken seemed to be prepared lines long ago, "I know you have the strength to pass the second trial, but every time you try There are too many chances for the start of the training. Once you miss this time, maybe in a hundred years, you may not be able to trigger the second trial."

"And you, who have become a candidate for the emperor, will become a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh of other gods. Perhaps you will die before you trigger the second trial."

Ji Mingyu's expression was cold, and his eyes were indescribably determined, "I don't want to repeat it a third time and send me out of Yuankong Ancient Realm, otherwise I don't mind to tear the barrier here directly.

"Haha, well, since this is your choice, I will naturally send you away." The puppet of heaven and earth still said calmly.

He stretched out his hand and gently drew a complex array of symbols in the air.

As the light of the talisman array illuminates one after another, the complicated patterns are intertwined, completely lighting up the dim trial space.

At the feet of Ji Mingyu, a teleportation array of six-pointed star clusters was formed.

As the energy of the teleportation array gathered, Ji Mingyu's figure began to slowly fade.

At the thought of seeing Xi Yue right away, Ji Mingyu couldn't help feeling agitated, and he felt like an arrow at home.

As a result, no red energy lines spread under the teleportation array, penetrated into Ji Mingyu's body, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The light of the teleportation array slowly submerged Ji Mingyu. He felt a moment of sleepiness inexplicably. In a trance, he heard the puppets of heaven and earth sighing as if they were pitying and sighing.

"You will regret it, you don't have enough strength, you don't even have the qualifications to protect and own her."

"Yes, you—not qualified!"

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As soon as Qinglong and the others returned to the Ziwei Mountain Temple, they heard the report from the people below, and Nan Wang Huoli's subordinates begged to see him.

A few people didn't have time to ask what happened recently, and they hurriedly brought in Huo Li's subordinates.

"Master Qinglong, please save our Highness!" The subordinate came in and rushed in front of Qinglong and the others, crying anxiously, "Our Highness has been trapped in the Southern King's Palace for more than a month, and his Highness has suffered. Hurt, I don’t know what’s going on now!"

"What are you talking about?!" Qinglong was shocked, "saying as he walks, tell me what happened!"

Hearing Nan Wang's subordinates said that the person who attacked Nan Wang Huoli was the demon's lich guardian Chang Ling, and Qinglong and others showed solemn expressions on their faces.

Taotie, Yinglu, Baihu, and Xuanwu stayed in the Ziweishan Temple, while the other three followed Qinglong to the Southern King's Palace.

Sure enough, the enchantment was enveloped outside the Southern King's palace, and the enchantment contained a powerful atmosphere of demons.

But for Qinglong and the others, this barrier was of course not a problem, so it was quickly broken.

The injury of the Southern King Huoli was not serious, and he was healed a long time ago, but he was trapped in the barrier and could not get out. Thinking of the conspiracy of the Eastern King Shaoyang and the situation of Xi Yue, he was almost crazy.

Seeing the arrival of Qinglong and others, he hurriedly greeted him and said anxiously: "You are finally back? Xi Yue is okay? The **** of Dong Wang didn't succeed, right?"

"What?! Miss Xi Yue has an accident?!" The expressions of the eight people changed drastically, "What happened?"

Nan Wang Huoli told him everything before he was imprisoned.