Night soul glaring, but see a dark dark dark clothes, red eyes.

"Let go of my Lord!"

"The king of spirits?" Mo Wushang recognized the person, frowned slightly, "she was hurt, let her go."

It was Jun Fenghua who took off his mask. His eyes were red and full of fright. He swept three people coldly, "you are not qualified to mention her injury!"

He's still late!

When he knew the news of her coming back, he rushed to the bamboo grove ghost house, but he was empty.

Moon Fairy that pesters a person of small wench to tell him, she is in North Cha, is closing to refine Dan in.

The little girl looked proud at that time. She said that the emperor was really powerful. She would be able to refine the emperor's holy pill.

However, he was in a state of disorder!

What is the emperor's elixir? Does he not know?

Even after the disaster, the body will fall a lot of internal injuries!

Jun Fenghua hugged emperor Fuyao and saw that her small face was as white as snow. Her spiritual power was disordered and weak, so she couldn't help but get angry. "The life and death of the world has nothing to do with the king! But if Fu Yao is hurt by the world, the world who has benefited from her will repay him one by one. "

With that, he was about to leave with emperor Fuyao in his arms.

Mo Wushang said: "you can't go!"

Jun Fenghua's step is a cold hum.

"If you are really for her good, don't take her away. She has to heal on the spot now!" Dongfang Ji also said: "if you take her out of Beicha imperial city now, she may be possessed at any time on the way!"

Jun Fenghua has a pretty face, which is frightfully cold.

In the end, for her good, he didn't ask to take it away.

After they placed emperor Fuyao in the Queen's bedroom, Mo Wushang and the imperial doctor of the light department in the palace healed her.

When her breath gradually stabilized, Mo Wushang found that Jun Fenghua had disappeared.

"The spirit king is haunted, but he is also for the sake of xiaofuyao. He won't hurt him, so let him go." Dongfang Ji said: "little fuliao's injury is much more stable. Brother Mo, it's time for you and me to start."

Mo Wushang deeply looked at the direction of the Queen's palace, and his eyes flashed with worry.

"No more delay." Dongfang Ji said seriously, "if you don't use the power of divine medicine to repair the spiritual pulse, the plague will only spread to the whole Bitian continent. At that time, even if there are nine more imperial elixirs, it won't help!"

"OK, let's go."

Mo Wushang nodded and agreed.

When they took the emperor's elixir to the mountains and seas, Emperor Fuyao didn't wake up.

Baize, Baisu and yehun are responsible for guarding her, and there are royal doctors waiting to be summoned outside the Queen's palace.

When Mo Wushang left, he gave a stone to Bai Su to greet the emperor at any time.

……

Thousands of mountains and seas, the soul vein is the root.

Because Huo zhunv broke the seal, the pestilence she inflicted harmed the mountain and sea spirit veins, and made all living things perish.

Mo Wushang and dongfangji separately rush to each spiritual vein and inject the power of divine medicine, but they find that the plague has not been solved.

They were puzzled. After several inquiries, they suddenly knew that the emperor's holy pill alone was not enough to completely solve the plague of Huo Yu girl. There was still something missing, which was also very important!

……

When the sun is hot, the heat wave is hot.

Mo Wushang, holding the stone tightly, stood under a huge tree, hesitating.

"Not decided yet?" Dongfang Ji came over and saw that he was indecisive. He sighed, "you and I have worked hard to get here. Can't we give up all our previous achievements?"

Mo Wushang frowned, "but she has been hurt for the sake of alchemy. At this time, she also asked for the power of belief in her body. Isn't it cruel?"

Dongfang jiyouyou said, "you and I are not doing this for the sake of saving the world."

Mo Wushang didn't agree with him, "the Savior, is going to harm her? Isn't she one of the people in the world? "

Dongfang Ji decided not to argue with him, but said, "you know, the plague has spread to Yaowang valley."

"What?" He was stunned.

"I just got the news that the king of medicine was also plagued." Dongfang Ji said helplessly: "and the news from the king of medicine is that this wave of plague is much more severe than that of Beicha. Brother Mo, even your master will inevitably catch the plague. He is the king of medicine! If you hesitate for a day, the plague will be stronger. You can't wait any longer! "

Mo Wu Shang Jun's face is gloomy, and a pair of bright eyes are full of weakness at this time.

Finally, he agreed to go back with dongfangji to ask the emperor for the power of faith.

……

At the same time.

Beichahuangcheng, the Queen's palace.

Emperor Fuyao sleeps for several days without waking up. According to the imperial doctor, Bai Ze, Su Qinghuan and others try their best not to disturb her. They just change shifts and guard her outside the hall.

This day, just to the Royal Hospital to discuss how to treat the Queen's internal injury, white Ze and others worried about the emperor's injury, let the night soul sent the imperial guards to guard the Queen's palace, and then they all went to the Royal Hospital to inquire about the injury.Although the imperial guards did their duty, they kept the Queen's bedroom in peace.

However, no one noticed that a long silk with a faint silver glow flew into the Queen's bedroom from the gap outside the window.

In his sleep, Emperor Fuyao suddenly felt a sharp pain and woke up from the pain.

Her beautiful eyes opened, and she saw the delicate and lovely little round face of Yinling.

"Silver silk?"

"Ah, master..."

Silver Ling's hand covered her heart. She didn't expect that she would wake up suddenly. She was stunned for a moment.

Emperor Fu Yao turned his eyes and covered the tiny hand on her heart. He felt that the pain was more and more intense. In the dark, she felt that something was running away from her body.

"What are you doing?" She knocked off Yinling's little hand, sat up and looked at her without expression.

Yinling jumps out of bed and stands there like a good girl. Her lovely baozi face is full of smiles. "Master, Yinling is treating you!"

Emperor Fuyao laughed, cold as a blade, words like a knife.

"You have the face to call me master?"

Silver Ling smile, "master, what do you mean, silver Ling don't know."

"I don't know, do I?" Emperor Fuyao just got out of bed, his whole body exuded terrible coldness, and approached her step by step, "you just extracted my vitality, didn't you?"

"Master, I..." Silver Ling's face suddenly became alarmed, "I'm really for you!"

"Still sophistry?" Emperor Fu Yao chuckled, and his eyes were full of satire. "In the mainland of death, you recognize me. Although others say you have done something wrong, I doubted you at that time, but I choose to give you another chance. I didn't expect that our emperor Fu Yao would lose the bet. Yinling, you let me down

Silver Ling's face turned pale and shook her head in a panic. "Master, do you believe in silver Ling? Silver silk is really for you

"For my sake? To extract my life force twice is to do my best? " Emperor Fu Yao gently smiles, but his smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes. "I once warned you that there is only one end to betray me, that is death!"