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In the early morning, after the rain, a scream like killing a pig resounded throughout the palace.

Zhang Zhao covered his side face with one hand and shrugged beside him with the other, revealing an unbearable expression.

Just now, he riveted his strength to hit the woman opposite, but who knows, after this slap, people didn't react, but his hand bone was fractured because of the beating.

Not only that, but the other party also took the opportunity to slap himself, this gap is like an egg hitting a stone, and there is no chance of winning.

Xiaohua, who was asleep, rushed over when she heard the sound, and saw Zhang Zhao and a woman in white at the door of the main hall glaring at each other, looking at Zhang Zhao's appearance, it seemed that she was still injured.

"Brother Zhang Zhao"

Xiaohua called softly and hurriedly ran over.

At the age of eighteen, she is full of vitality and beauty like a flower blooming.

"Xiaohua, you've grown so big. ”

Xiaohua frowned, these two have been separated for less than a month, but why do you feel that Zhang Zhao has not seen her for several years.

"Who is this woman, and why is she here?"

Zhang Zhao subconsciously pulled Xiaohua behind him, beware of the woman in white in front of him.

"She's Sister Ziyun, don't you know her?"

"Ziyun?"

Zhang Zhao looked at the woman in white with a puzzled expression, trying to recall the memories about her, but no matter how he thought about it, he still couldn't remember where he had seen her, and he didn't have any impression at all.

"You're not going to have amnesia, are you?"

"Amnesia?"

As soon as he said it, Zhang Zhao felt that his eyes were full of stars, and then he rolled his eyes, and he was unconscious.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the door of Zhang Zhao's bedroom was full of people, except for some important members of the imperial court, even the Ziyang Sect sent people over.

Everyone paced back and forth anxiously, looking inside the door from time to time, and everyone was very puzzled about Zhang Zhao's return.

Not only did he not know Zhang Ziyun, but he even fainted.

You must know that in a realm like a martial god, even if you cut off his head, the consciousness will be there, so why faint?

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a white-haired old man wearing a Taoist robe walked out with a solemn face.

This old man is a strange person in the twenty-four cities within a radius, proficient in Yi Xue, Qi Men Dun Jia, Plum Blossom Six Ren and the meridians of the human body, he rarely goes out of the mountains and does not cultivate, but he has already penetrated the physiology of the human body, and has lived for three hundred years, and is called a divine doctor by everyone, and at the same time an old immortal.

"Divine doctor, do you see the king's illness?"

Shang Bai was the first to come over, this miracle doctor had nothing to do with him, but he saved one of his apprentices in the early years, so he owed himself a favor, and it was precisely because of this that he was willing to go out of the mountain to help.

I saw that the divine doctor tightly locked his brows, sighed, and said, "It's hopeless, let's prepare for the future." ”

When the words were settled, the divine doctor stopped and walked out of the palace without looking back.

As soon as they heard this, everyone present panicked, and everyone was very curious, how could a martial god say that he would die?

"Miracle Doctor, Miracle Doctor"

Shang Bai hurriedly caught up with the divine doctor with his favor, and said cheekily: "Divine doctor, my king is a cultivator, and he has reached the realm of martial gods, how can you say that such a person can say that he will die? Even if you want to die, then you have to tell me a fact, don't you?"

The divine doctor glanced around and saw that everyone's faces were anxious, so he said: "He was born with a hereditary disease, and it stands to reason that he will not live to be twenty years old, but then he changed his life against the sky, stepped into the path of cultivation, and forcibly continued his life. It was supposed to be worry-free for a lifetime, but there were too many troubles, which led to the collapse of people's subconscious. In the case of ordinary people, once the subconscious mind collapses, it will either explode and die, or the memory will disappear, and the more you care about something, the faster you will forget. ”

"What?"

The Divine Doctor took a deep breath and said slowly, "Memory regresses, and as time passes, memory begins to regress until it regresses to before cultivation. But as I said just now, he has a hereditary malignant disease, and he will not live to be twenty-two, and he has suffered too many fatal wounds along the way, and this kind of injury can be resisted by his cultivation, but it has become a malignant disease, and once his cultivation is less than a malignant disease, it will be hopeless. ”

After saying that, the doctor didn't stay any longer, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Divine doctor, save him, I beg you. ”

Seeing that the divine doctor was leaving, Shang Bai knelt down directly and hugged the divine doctor's legs regardless of face.

At this time, Zhang Zhao's existence is not just a matter of profit, he is also shouldering the heavy responsibility of one world, only he can lead everyone to resist the invasion of another world, if there is no him, all living beings in this world will be destroyed in ten years.

The divine doctor looked at Shang Bai with a look of self-reproach, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "In vain, I am called a divine doctor, but I can't even find the source of a child's illness." ”

"All diseases can be cured, but that child is not a disease at all, forgive me for not being able to give a prescription. ”

"Divine doctor, I beg you to think of a way for the sake of the common people in the world. ”

The divine doctor frowned, and saw that everyone was really sincere, so he said: "The reason why he will collapse is because there are too many things in his heart, if you want to get better, don't let him worry about anything from now on, don't have any more pressure, perhaps, look down on everything, and life will have a turnaround." ”

After saying this, the divine doctor pushed Shang Bai away and turned to leave.

After seeing the miracle doctor leave, the rest dared to surround him. Seeing Shang Bai's heavy expression, Prime Minister Zhu Mao asked, "What did the divine doctor say?"

"The divine doctor said that the king had too many things in his mind and would collapse, and his memory would begin to regress and go back to before he cultivated. ”

"The military advisor is also a strange person, why don't we stop the expeditionary force and let the military advisor come back to help take a look?"

Immediately, someone suggested that Bai Xing should come back to see Zhang Zhao's illness, he was a cursed intellectual, who had a super learning ability and knew a lot of things, and there might be a cure for his illness.

Shang Bai remembered the last words of the divine doctor, so he shook his head and said, "Don't, mobilizing the army back can only add more trouble to the king, you can't do that." ”

"Since there can't be any pressure, what should we do in the future? Looking at the king's appearance, the more new pressure he has, the faster his memory will regress, and in less than three or five months, I am afraid that even a few of us will have to forget. ”

At this time, Shang Bai glanced at the Ziyang Sect and the others who were gathered at the door, and said: "The king said that if he has any mistakes, let Chen Yang take his place, if Chen Yang has any mistakes, he will ask Shenyin's predecessors to do it for him, and if Shenyin has something, let Langxin be responsible." The country cannot be without a king for a day, from now on, Chen Yang should be temporarily the king, and we and other civil and military officials must fully assist, and the Northern Expedition army cannot stop a single step. ”