The Sword Dynasty

Even cats and dogs raised since childhood will have some feelings, not to mention people.

Those virgins and virgins were selected when they were babies, washed the bones with the best elixir, and consumed the entire Daqin dynasty resources.

But the elixir and other meditations devoted to these virgins and virgins could not be compared with the effort he put into them.

Each of these virgins and virgins has been carefully taught by him. In so many years of wandering overseas, this is everything for him.

How can I not care?

It's just that he didn't believe the former Wang Jingmeng. Today's Ding Ning will become threatened with these people's life and death.

If he does not agree to the conditions of Bashan Jianchang, will Bashan Jianchang ruthlessly kill these boys and girls?

But the other party didn't even mention any requests.

Did Ding Ning want to meet him and talk?

With just such a line of words, he had no answer at all.

He took a deep breath and removed his gaze from the letterhead. The moment he raised his head, his mind was filled with ominous premonitions.

"Prepare a horse and rush to Guanzhong."

He ordered several waiters outside the door.

When these waiters have been arranging carriages quickly after they have followed him abroad, the Changling Palace also began to panic.

The Afang Palace in Lishan is not far away from the Changling Mausoleum, and a beacon is used as the signal to the Changling Mausoleum. When Yuanwu’s order was issued from the palace, the beacon tower had quickly ignited fireworks. The order was passed directly to the Changling Palace.

All the doctors in the Changling Palace are already waiting, including some medicines for healing.

But no one knows when Yuanwu's order will come.

Compared to the injury, Yuan Wu’s mood is even more frightening for all these physicians.

However, when the order really came, Zhao Gao, who ruled these doctors, was extremely calm.

Because his revenge has been completed, for him, every day he lives next is the rest of his life.

He boarded the carriage, closed the window tightly, closed his eyes safely, and even took a nap until the driver tapped on the door to remind him that he had entered the Afang Palace.

He rubbed his head with some refreshing medicinal oil in the carriage to wake him up quickly.

Many buildings in the Afang Palace exude a fresh breath, but as the guides walked in it, he noticed that in this huge palace area, it seems that there are no insects.

Not only is there no insects, even the wind seems to be quiet-there is wind flowing, but there is no sound of wind.

The deeper into the Afang Palace, the more unspeakable taste, but he is no longer a practitioner, so it is impossible to perceive where this unspeakable taste comes from.

"You didn't bring a medicine chest."

When there was still a hundred steps away from the gate of Yuanwu's bedroom, a majestic voice had sounded from the inside.

The two officials leading the way subconsciously bowed and even stopped breathing.

"It is necessary to see the condition before the medicine can be used, and it is useless to bring the medicine first." Zhao Gao also saluted and said.

"Come in."

The sound deep in the palace rang again.

Yuan Wu in the palace was not lying down. He sat on the dragon chair in front of the bed and sat upright.

He looked at Zhao Gao who came into the door with a very cold and majestic look.

"See Saint."

Zhao Gao saluted Yuan Wu again, and then said politely: "I must be closer to the Holy Ghost, otherwise I cannot observe the condition."

Yuan Wu didn't say anything, just nodded slowly.

Zhao Gao seemed to pass through the silent night and stood in front of Yuan Wu.

He carefully observed Yuan Wu’s appearance for a long time, and even used his fingers to pulsate his veins, but did not spend more time on the wounds on Yuan Wu’s half of his body, and then saluted again, said softly: "For ordinary people, it is like blood, for As far as practitioners are concerned, it is a true change."

Yuan Wu's expression remained unchanged, and there was no response.

Zhao Gaodao: "There are two kinds of governance."

In Yuan Wu's eyes, a strange light flashed, "Two kinds?"

"There is a way I think I will not use it on the holy." Zhao Gao said.

Yuan Wu looked at him, "Both said."

"One way is to disperse the power. Since there is a problem with the real element, the only way is to completely disperse the true element and start practicing from the beginning. I thought that the Holy would not be used." Zhao Gao looked at Yuan Wu and said, "The other kind is to attack poison with poison."

"This is new." Yuan Wu sneered. "The widow hasn't heard of the so-called poison attack in the practice."

Zhao Gao greeted his gaze and said, "Because the true yuan cannot adapt, it is necessary to completely change the true yuan with medicine, and at the same time change the body to make the two accept each other. It is not infeasible. The simplest example, if you use some of the Qi Dynasty Powerful means of yin, gods, ghosts, and things, completely transform the flesh and the true yuan into the body and yin yuan of the yin yuan. At least it can guarantee that they will not fall into the realm."

Yuan Wu frowned deeply, and was silent for a moment, saying: "If you do not fall into the realm and cannot enter the country, it is equivalent to waste."

Zhao Gaodao: "Therefore, only the method of attacking poison with poison remains."

Yuan Wu looked at his eyes and said slowly: "You already have the medicine to deal with it?"

"I had decided on my way when I came." Zhao Gao nodded. "But the Holy Realm is not like ordinary practitioners. It can only be said with certainty, but it cannot be said with certainty."

"You also know that the widow is very human." Yuan Wu couldn't help laughing. There was a cruel and cold taste in his laughter: "As long as there is a slight accident, the widow will kill you first."

"Medical doctors detoxify, and they will test the poison by themselves, not to mention helping the saints." Zhao Gao also smiled, with a gentle and calm expression, and said: "As long as the saints dare to gamble, I will naturally bet on my life."

Yuan Wu bowed his head slightly, and seemed to be thinking about some complicated issues.

After counting interest, he raised his head and said, "You are not a practitioner."

Zhao Gao nodded.

Yuan Wu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "Very well."

Zhao Gao's eyebrows moved slightly and there was no answer.

He did not understand what Yuanwu meant.

"Don't you think this is a very deformed world?" Yuan Wu's voice sounded again, cold and violent, echoed in this dead palace.

Zhao Gao bowed his head, "I'm just a doctor, I don't know what this sentence refers to."

"The deformed world comes from practitioners."

Yuan Wu’s body no longer sits upright, but leans on the back of the chair behind him. "Practitioners are the biggest cancer in this world, and the last thing that should exist."

"I still don't understand the meaning of the Holy Word." Zhao Gao still lowered his head and said, "You are also a practitioner in the Holy Word."