Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Xi Yun took Ye Lingyue out of the Mingshi Trade Union. She took Ye Lingyue through the Lingxi City all the way to a secret alley.

Xi Yun and Ye Lingyue walked to the back of the alley, in front of a seemingly ordinary house.

After tapping a few times, an old woman walked in with Xi Yun and Ye Lingyue.

Inside, it was a bit dark.

On the bed was a skinny old man.

After seeing the old man's appearance, Ye Lingyue was taken aback.

The old man's breath is weak, and his head is twice as large as an ordinary person because of edema, but his body is very thin, and the skin and muscles of his limbs have almost shrunk. The whole person looks very strange.

"President, I'm here. This is Ye Lingyue and I mentioned to you. She is also a descendant of Master Ye Min."

Seeing the appearance of the old man, Xi Yun's eyes were slightly red. She knelt on one knee and whispered something in the old man's ear.

The old man's eyelids moved, raised his eyes hard, and looked at Ye Lingyue.

"Chairman, are you ... middle-grained?"

Ye Lingyue didn't expect that President Ling Xi would do this.

She paid attention to the limbs of President Ling Xi.

From the neck to the body, almost every part of the skin has black and blue strange lines.

Those lines, Ye Lingyue looked at, unexpectedly familiar.

Ye Lingyue had also seen such patterns on the immortal coffin of the bright collar.

It was originally thought that the bright collar collapsed, and after the immortal emperor fell, the immortal ghost pattern would never reappear.

I just didn't expect that she would see these ghost patterns again on President Ling Xi.

"Do you recognize the dark lines? Who are you?"

In the eyes of President Ling Xi's edema, almost unable to open, two bursts of cold burst out.

The already weakened diseased body exploded with an astonishing force. His skinny right hand, like chicken feet, grabbed Ye Lingyue's hand.

"Chairman, don't be excited. She is Ye Lingyue, a descendant of Ye Min. She is not a bad person."

Xi Yun quickly persuaded.

"Ye Min's descendants? Tianying Ye Lingyue? No, you are not, I have seen Ye Lingyue, you are not her."

President Ling Xi looked at Xi Yun, and then looked at Ye Lingyue as usual.

A hundred years ago, President Ling Xi had invited Ye Lingyue to be diagnosed at the invitation of Mr. Chu.

At that time, Ye Lingyue disappointed President Ling Xi.

After Ye Min, a generation of babies, all these things can't be seen on Ye Lingyue.

A person's appearance may be changed, but his character will not change.

Ye Lingyue in front of him was clearly not Ye Lingyue of the year.

At that time, "Ye Lingyue" experienced the collapse of the bright collar, the ruin of the Ye family, the death of his family, and he was always shaking and his eyes were confused.

But Ye Lingyue in front of her eyes was clear, and her eyes were shining.

"She's not Ye Lingyue?"

Xi Yun was also alert.

"I am Ye Lingyue, but not the Ye Lingyue you knew that year. But this is not important to you, President. You just need to know that I have a way to help you relieve the pain of the dark lines on your body. . "

Ye Lingyue still has some admiration for President Ling Xi.

Not to mention others, just by looking at the president of Lingxi can see at a glance that she is not "Ye Lingyue", it can already be determined that this old man is very keen.

After all, even Chu Laotaijun and Chu Mu never saw her difference.

Knowing that Ye Lingyue could actually cure the injury of President Ling Xi, Xi Yun temporarily left behind the true and false Ye Lingyue.

Since learning that President Ling Xi was seriously injured, Xi Yun has been trying to find a way to treat the president.

But no matter what means, from medical skills to alchemist skills, the means that can be used have been used, but there is no point, which can make the spirit rhythm grow better.

Seeing the president's injury getting worse every day, Xi Yun's anxiety can be imagined.

Ye Lingyue once possessed the immortal Ming coffin with a bright collar, so she recognized at a glance that the body of President Ling Xi was Undead Ming Wen.

Undead Wings is a very scary existence.

It is a kind of inscription created by the inscription masters of the bright collar combining witch inscriptions and inscriptions.

Except for those with bright collars, almost no one knows.

Thanks to Ye Lingyue's domestication of a cemetery, the inscription and cracking method of the undead medley were found in the cemetery.

But if you want to completely resolve the immortality, you must have at least one immortal coffin.

Ye Lingyue's physical body is no longer there. There is no way to die without death, but she does have a way to help President Lingxi.

Ye Lingyue started treatment immediately.

She used the mind to go through some simple treatments on the undead ghost pattern on President Ling Xi.

Netherweave was cut off and its power was greatly reduced. In this way, the injury of President Rhinoceros was effectively controlled.

The edema on his head also quickly disappeared, and the president took the pill medicine, which also had a certain effect.

"Lingyue, you are so good, I have so many doctors, all of them are helpless. As soon as you shoot, you have an immediate effect."

Xi Yun saw it with emotion.

"She is not Ye Lingyue."

President Ling Xi took the panacea, and his spirit was much better, but he looked at Ye Lingyue's eyes, but he didn't relax.

This kind of immortal wrinkle, even Master Ye Min, has never set foot in it.

Ye Lingyue's shot made it more clear that she was not Ye Lingyue.

"I am Ye Lingyue, but not after Ye Min, I am Ye Lingyue in the 99th place."

Ye Lingyue also knew that the paper could not cover the fire, and since President Ling Xi had seen through, she simply told the truth.

"Ye Lingyue at Ninety-nine places? What's the matter? How come the mortals at Ninety-nine places arrived at Chu Mansion?"

Xi Yun listened, his face was incredible.

"One hundred years ago, a place in the ninety-nine places soared into the new heaven, and the Emperor of Light fell in the ninety-nine places. If you guessed right, you should be a person in the new heaven. You can crack the immortal wrinkles, could it be ... Is the Emperor's death related to you? "

President Ling Xi vaguely guessed Ye Lingyue's identity.

In that year, the bright collar collapsed and a new heaven was born.

It stands to reason that a new fairy emperor will appear, but the new fairy emperor has not appeared.

This is something other people in the thirty-two places cannot understand.

There is another point, which people in the thirty-two places have never known. How did the Emperor Guangming die?

Who killed the Emperor Guangming?

Brightly received news of the immortal coffin, and the other thirty-two places were also slightly heard.

"There is a certain relationship, but he also blamed himself for wanting to destroy Feng Tianling and stop the white sky from rising."

Ye Lingyue said indifferently.

"So the Emperor Guangming really killed you?"

Xi Yun looked shocked.

"He colluded with Di Yang Xin, but was used by Di Yang Xin, and eventually died in my master's trap, not my own hand."

Ye Lingyue shrugged.