Chapter 792

Emperor Yaotian asked carefully: "Laozu, is it related to the theft of the secret library?"

"Well." Emperor Dragon looks gloomy. "There is a very important secret of Bitian continent hidden in the stolen things, which must not be disclosed. I've joined hands with Tang zunzu to catch the thief. I'm bound to get something back! "

As soon as he heard about the Tang family, Emperor Yaotian's face smelled a little. When he was about to tell his ancestors about the recent events in his family, he saw that emperor long had already disappeared.

"Forget it, let Laozu find the thief who stole the treasure first." Emperor Yaotian kneaded the sour waist and scolded, "damned smelly girl, where did you go? I'm so sad to find my waist!"

He scolded and turned back to the emperor's house, but he didn't know. He found the emperor Fuyao for most of the day and came out of the Tang family castle.

When passing the streets of Chang'an, Emperor Fuyao suddenly finds a very familiar woman sitting in a restaurant.

She came forward to see that it was su Qinghuan who was so drunk.

"Qinghuan?"

After several calls, Su Qinghuan didn't respond. He was still holding a wine gourd in his hand. His eyes were so drunk that he murmured: "go to die... Smelly man... Big pig hoof..."

Emperor fuliao sat down a little bewildered. When the waiter saw her approaching Su Qinghuan, he ran over and asked, "is this drunkard someone the girl knows?"

"Well." Emperor Fuyao nodded, "what's the matter?"

The bartender cried and said, "girl, take this drunkard away quickly."

"What happened?"

It seems that something has happened to the waiter.

"Girl, I don't know. This drunkard has been drinking all the wine in the shop since yesterday! No one dares to approach her. As soon as they approach, they will be beaten. Look what they have done to me! " The shopkeeper pointed to the dark green eyes on his face angrily and bitterly, and said, "even if you drink all the wine, it's very fierce to hit people! Our shopkeeper was beaten into the hospital by her. The shopkeeper said, "get rid of the drunkard, or we will suffer if we drink to death in the shop!"

"I'm sorry." Emperor Fu Yao took out a bag of gold coins to the shopkeeper, "it's a little bit of thoughtlessness. I'll bear with you a lot."

"Come on, come on, let me help you go home with her." The shopkeeper said kindly.

"No, I'll just take her."

"Girl, the drunkard weighs a lot. I'm afraid you can't take her away, or I'll find a cart for you and you'll push her away?" the shopkeeper asked suspiciously

Emperor Fuyao is amused. He hugs Su Qinghuan's waist and then throws her on his shoulder.

The shopkeeper opened his eyes wide and gave a thumbs up

Emperor Fuyao carried Su Qinghuan all the way. People on the way looked sideways and were surprised.

She ignored people's eyes and carried Su Qinghuan to the outskirts of the bamboo forest when she saw the old man Yao Wang squatting outside the bamboo forest to study the soil on the ground. He was so serious that people couldn't bear to disturb him.

"What are you doing, old man?" Emperor Fuyao opened his mouth.

The king of medicine quickly got up and ran over. He pointed to the earth on the ground with great pain and said, "little demon Qing, did you sprinkle the Holy Earth in the bamboo forest?"

Emperor Fuyao nodded innocently.

"Tyranny, tyranny!" The king of medicine covered his chest and said, "god earth is precious. How can you be so extravagant and wasteful! My heart is going to hurt to death! "

He never thought that xiaoyaoqing would sprinkle precious and incomparable divine soil in the bamboo forest!

No wonder he felt a strong aura floating out as soon as he arrived here!

It really hurts! Or the highest level of that kind of pain!

"Where's your apprentice?" Emperor Fuyao thought Mo Wushang didn't come.

Yao Wang painfully pointed to the bamboo forest, "Wu Shang has already gone in."

"Then why don't you go in?"

"I feel sorry for these holy lands!" Yao Wang looks at her like a black sheep!

Emperor Fu Yao said with shame, "old man, Shentu is not so precious to me. If you can wake Shenxi up, I will give you a bucket."

"One, one bucket?" The king of medicine stares in horror. The next second he laughs so much that he can't close his mouth. He is overjoyed and says, "little demon Qing, let's go in quickly!"

The little old man then dashed into the bamboo forest at the speed of Liu Xiang's 100 meter dash, as if for fear that she would repent.

Emperor Fuyao carries Su Qinghuan back to his room and orders Yuexian to look at her. Then he goes upstairs to see Shenxi.

In the room.

Mo Wushang was holding a pack of cold silver needles in his hand, and was thrusting them into Shenxi's head one by one.

When Emperor Fuyao went in, Shenxi's head had been tied into a hedgehog by a silver needle.

"Why not?" Mo Wushang didn't notice that someone came in. He looked at the ancient books and wondered that he was about to drop the needle.

"I asked you to save people, not to do experiments." The cold Qingyue girl's voice rings from behind.

Mo Wushang was startled and almost didn't throw the silver needle on emperor Fuyao's face.

"Still no way to wake him up?" She said with a black face.

Mo Wushang shook his head. "I can't do it any more. I can only let master have a look."

Two people then obediently stand to the side, let medicine king old man come to see a doctor.

"It's strange that the pulse condition of the Lord of the city is normal. He doesn't seem to be sick." The king of medicine frowned, "Wu Shang, take the medicine to have a try."

Another experiment

Emperor Fuyao fue, when it was dark, the master and apprentice tried all kinds of ways, but they didn't let Shenxi wake up.

"Little demon Qing, what..." the king of Medicine said bitterly: "the Lord of the city has this disease. I can't do anything about it."

It's just a pity that the bucket of Holy Earth is a bucket! A full barrel!

Ah - my heart aches again!

Emperor Fuyao frowned, "even you can't help it, so what should I do?"

Yao Wang and Mo Wushang look at each other and say they can't help it.

"Well, let him do it first." Emperor Fuyao looked back at Xi in his eyes, but he felt that there were not too many fluctuations.

It's a pity that the beautiful man in the past has become a living dead man.

"I'm useless for not helping you." The king of Medicine said with a painful face: "I'll go back to the valley of the king of medicine and study hard. One day, I will wake up the Lord of the city!"

Mo Wushang looked at his old urchin Shifu and said to himself, "Shifu, are you so active for the sake of that bucket of Holy Earth?

After sending them out of the ghost house, Emperor Fu Yao busily took out two items from his personal space, one for Yao Wang and the other for Mo Wu Shang.

"What is it?" The two were stunned with one voice.

What a man gets is a bucket of Holy Earth he has been dreaming of.

What one gets is a bottle of clean hundred poison blood.

"You two haven't helped much, but I can't let you come for nothing." Emperor Fu Yao said with a smile: "if you think of a way later, it's not too late to save him again. Thank you very much!"

The king of medicine was immediately moved to tears, "xiaoyaoqing, you are so good! If you need me in the future, just speak up! "