The Sword Dynasty

There was smoke rising in the mountains, and the emperor Yuanwu's side was also burning incense.

It is only different from the incense sticks used by ordinary people to peaceful gods or sacrifices. The incense burner next to Yuanwu is filled with Chinan incense from overseas.

After years of cultivating and transforming, this balm condenses a large amount of auras that are beneficial to the practitioner’s healing, and has long been a sacred treasure in the world of practitioners, especially the strangeness of the Yuanwu incense burner. Nan is a piece of snow and white as jade, and it is the best white jade fat in Bai Qinan. Even for the children of those gate valves in the world, they have only been seen in the records.

As long as a scent of Bai Qinan's fragrance of this level is recorded in the record, it will be comfortable and peaceful.

However, in such a strange fragrance, Yuan Wu coughed and spit out some red blood foam every few hours.

Xu Fu quietly stood behind him.

All the furnishings in this mountain camp are extremely rudimentary, and even the guards and the court ladies can't see a few people in the field of vision, but Xu Fu is convinced that as long as he stands here, no one in the world can assassinate Yuan Wu.

But looking at the red blood foam that Yuan Wu spit out, his eyes were full of worry.

This Bai Qinan is the best elixir for the treatment of chest and lung injuries, in particular, it can remove the silt in the body that cannot be cleaned up by the true yuan. However, even this elixir has little effect on the treatment of Yuanwu’s injury. .

Many people in the world who do not have contact with practice or who just contact with practice think that the higher the practice level is, the more resilience it is. However, practitioners like him are well aware of the fact that the opposite is true.

The higher the practitioner, the harder it is to be injured. However, once injured, it is much more difficult to recover than ordinary low-level practitioners.

Just as a mass of unsolid soil can be easily re-kneaded into a place after cracking, but after the cracks of the hardest gemstones in the world, it is difficult to re-knead.

The more powerful the practitioners, the more powerful spiritual practitioners need to support amazing auras.

"Exhausting the elixir you collected from overseas can't completely eliminate the hidden diseases in the body. The tears between the heart and the lungs like a burst of thunderbolt, which most affects the behavior, and the most troublesome is the five qi. The eradication, I am afraid The lotus seeds that need her to be bathed with Changling spirit veins and starlight."

Yuan Wu looked at the blood foam on the stone floor in front of him, but his expression was calm.

Listening to his words, Xu Fu's frown suddenly flicked, but Yuan Wu's next sentence made his brow involuntarily wrinkle tighter.

"It's just that she spent more than ten years on these spirit lotus, even at the expense of cultivation to enter the realm, but she never told me what it meant to cultivate those spirit lotus, if it wasn't for Baili Suxue to enter the palace, She used this Linglian lotus seed, and I didn’t even know its function. It is also unknown whether she would give me this Linglian lotus seed."

Although Xu Fu frowned, he didn't speak, but just listened in silence.

Yuan Wu picked up one file, and soon after reading it, put it down, and then took another file.

These days he stayed here to wait for Ding Ning's messenger to arrive, quietly healed and did not even leave these camps, but through these files that were quickly sent to his hands, he was very clear about the movements of Ding Ning's people.

"Many years ago, when I first saw her from Jiaodong County in Changling, I knew she was the kind of person who did not want to live under anyone. Wang Jingmeng thought too much about her , So by virtue of this, I beat Wang Jingmeng."

"I stopped here to wait for the person who was dreamed by Wang. She would not be happy, and it would be even harder for me to get that lotus seed.

"Jiaodong County is lost, maybe the relationship between me and her is a little bit relaxed. After all, she knows Wang Jingmeng better than me. People like Wang Jingmeng, after getting Jiaodong County, it is only a matter of time to build a Bashan sword field. ."

"The relationship between me and her is not due to what I did and what not to do for her, but when she entered Changling, the first time I saw her was doomed. It was her person. ."

Yuan Wu finished reading all the files and happened to say this. Then he stood up and turned to look at Xu Fu, who was silent. "After saying so much, I think you should not persuade me not to talk to the king. Nightmare and others deal."

Xu Fu did not immediately respond.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the clouds on the horizon.

Is it true that many things in this world, among many people, are really doomed from the beginning?

"If she had already handed the real Jiaodong County into the hands of the widows, wouldn't I just force the Eight Realms before the Lushan Huimeng?" Yuan Wu said with a mockery.

His face remained calm, and his appearance did not change.

However, before he spoke to Xu Fu, he claimed to be "I", and this sentence used "widow", which means that this sentence is not just a heart-to-heart conversation, but also an element of imperial destiny.

Xu Fu nodded his head as a gift and said, "Promise."

As he nodded his head, a condensed vitality emerged from his body, and turned into dozens of strands scattered into the wind. The air surrounding this mountain forest showed many crystal streamers, and it seemed that there were a lot of light that was twisted indiscriminately. .

For some people who come from afar, this is a direction, just like opening a door.

A gloomy and cold breath soon swam from the far ground.

A hundred steps away from Yuanwu, he was blocked by a radiance and strength exuded from Xu Fu's body, and then a black gas gushed out without warning.

Black Qi quickly contracted towards the center, and the figure of thousands of tombs.

"Yan Ying's disciple, you really want to kill the widow."

Yuan Wu looked at Qian Qian Tomb facing him lightly, looking at Qian Tomb's black to shiny double pupils, and shook his head. "But you can never kill the widow."

"Someone will kill you for me."

Thousand tombs clenched their fists tightly, and the nails of his hands penetrated into the flesh, but he didn't feel pain, only some numbness.There was also no special emotion on his face, but he looked at Yuan Wu deeply and said.

Yuan Wu smiled sarcastically. He had no intention of playing a family-like game with such a child. He sternly said: "What did he ask you to bring me for the exchange of business lady?"

Qian Tomb said very simply: "Wu's Zu Mountain immortal medicine."

When he finished speaking, a black tombstone appeared directly in the air in front of him, and then he glanced toward Yuanwu and Xufu as if he had no weight.

Listening to this extremely simple sentence, I felt the flavor of the vitality contained in that tombstone, but Yuanwu and Xufu both completely changed their faces. In the air around the mountain, many natural beasts roared naturally. Roar.