Chapter 705

At the command of song Ningyu and he Lianxing laughing, the guard team at the top of the sky began to be busy. A huge five mouth tripod began to burn vigorously under the fire. The two children couldn't help looking at it, so they began to squat by the fire and burn the fire again. The medicinal material was very particular about the fire time!

Song Ningyu poured the medicine of the big stone into the huge tripod and ordered the little boy, "reduce the fire, simmer slowly for an hour, and then put the fire to the maximum."

The boy nodded and began to be busy.

Under the huge moon, the moonlight reflected the whole top of the sky like the day. People came and went. They were not busy. No one had time to pay attention. A pink figure quietly sneaked into the top of the day and flashed towards the Secret Forest at the top of the sky like a ghost.

Song Ning Yu Guang glanced at the silent pink and the corners of her lips slightly recalled the girl's strength. She had not seen it before and was waiting for her here. She had arranged people in the barren area of the immortals. I believe there will be a result in a while!

Old Yao was busy inside and didn't even have time to take a break. He Lianxing smiled and checked the herbs. Old Yao had already seen song Ningyu's list. There was no big problem. The guard on one side suddenly ran out and reported to the clan leader who was passing the herbs: "clan leader, ah Jin woke up!"

Jin? Song Ningyu looked suspiciously at the patriarch. Zhao xiongxin handed the medicine in his hand to Zhao Jingjing. A trace of joy crossed his face and explained to song Ningyu: "ah Jin is the one who just came to meet my children. He was bitten, but he didn't corrupt, so he brought it back together."

Song Ningyu patted the ashes on his hands and said in a deep voice to the head of Zhao, "I'll go with you."

He Lianxing smiled for song Ningyu and whispered to song Ningyu, "be careful."

Song Ningyu looked up, looked at the round silver plate, as if the moon was close at hand, and nodded. As the Zhao nationality grew up, he walked through the exquisite and beautiful corridor. There were a large number of mantuo flowers on both sides of the corridor. The flowers opened a blood red under the moonlight. Compared with the Qing nationality of the misty nationality, the mantuo flower seemed enchanting. This flower can save people and harm people.

As the corridor twists and turns all the way to a more remote courtyard, a huge iron cage has been put in the yard for insurance. The people in the cage have begun to show signs of corruption, and the place bitten on the neck has begun to sink in.

Song Ningyu of the Jin Dynasty held out his hand. Because of the pain on his body, the hand was firmly held together. A pair of eyes looked at the patriarch, full of desire. He opened his mouth and hurt his throat. The voice was as broken as going to the immortal: "patriarch... Save... Save me!"

His life is worse than death. If you can't save him, even give him a good time!

Song Ningyu took out the hairpin pinned in her sleeve and waved it towards the cage. With a bang, she saw that the cage was cut open. She stared at the cage in surprise. She saw that the big tree behind the cage was slowly falling down. The tree was flush with the direction of the cage. Like the same knife, she cut the tree and the cage in two!

The wind blew slowly, and they only felt the cold wind behind them.

Song Ningyu touched his nose, swept his eyes, and coughed. He said solemnly on his face, "it's a little heavy. I didn't control it well."

“……”

The people in the prison hurriedly climbed out. He covered his neck and extended one hand to song Ningyu. His hand trembled slightly. Where his hand touched, the insects penetrated into his skin and drilled out again. Head Zhao came forward to help him. Song Ningyu blocked head Zhao and shook his head at him.

"You should send someone to prepare torches. In addition, those drugs should be almost ready. Carry him!" he should not be moved to such a remote place. This person is the best verification for them. Whether those drugs can be useful depends on whether they will be effective.

Song Ningyu once saved Gu Yichen, so she had some plans for this matter. At that time, there were no immortals in those drugs, so the efficacy was not very good. Now, some things have been added and subtracted in the hands of Yao Lao and he Lianxing Xiao. I think the effect should be better.

The cloud flows slowly in the sky. The tree at the top of the day makes a rustling sound with the light wind. At the command of song Ningyu, someone has moved the door panel and carried ah Jin on the ground to the front. Song Ningyu glances at the big jujube tree, lowers his head and shakes his hand. He is a little melancholy.

She needs someone to fight with her to let her identify her real strength. Unfortunately, there seems to be no one here to fight with her.

Mo Qilin has gone to guard the city gates. He is not here at this time. He can't fight. She looked at the old patriarch's back with some melancholy. With her current strength, it was not enough to fight with the old patriarch

Misty is really a good thing. No wonder some people want to get it even if they work hard!

The man tightly covered his neck on the door panel and looked at Song Ningyu's eyes, which were full of begging. He was very painful. Song Ningyu knew that she could only try to comfort him: "you must live, understand? As long as you want to live, I will save you. I've seen a situation like you!"

Gu Yichen has a strong desire to live, so he survived, but song Ningyu can only guarantee ah Jin, who is eager to die!

Ah Jin's eyes lit up again, looked at Song Ningyu and murmured, "really? Your highness can really... Save me?"

With song Ningyu's heavy nod and promise, the light in ah Jin's eyes was full. Song Ningyu glanced at the two people carrying the door board and shouted in a deep voice: "hurry up!"

After that, she turned her head and looked at ah Jin and asked softly, "do you have anyone you care about?"

Ah Jin looked at the night star and nodded slowly. There were insects crawling out of his neck. Song Ningyu looked at his scalp for a while. Ah Jin nodded and his eyes were blurred.

"I have a wife, but my wife has gone first, your highness... You'd better let me die. It's all over!"

Song Ningyu's face turned black. She didn't talk to him to let him die. The Patriarch on one side pulled song Ningyu's clothes and whispered, "ah Jin is an orphan. He originally liked a maid in the house. Later, the patriarch promised them marriage. The maid died of childbirth and didn't even keep the child."

It means to ask song Ningyu not to poke at people's pain again. Song Ningyu's eyes flashed a trace of annoyance. Ordinary people will have concerns, but she didn't think that ah Jin was like this!