That is not Meng Shiheng, not the mother of Meng Cangyun, even if it is obviously the body of the first emperor, but since this corpse was brought here by Meng Killing Moon, it means that she is now used by Dream Killing Moon, and is no longer their mother emperor

It can only be said that the four seas are not too rational, and at this time, it is also his words that wake up the person in the dream.

The corpses here, no matter who they were when they were alive, at least, are now the things of the Dream Killing Moon.

That's right, it's a tool that Dream Killing Moon wants to use in order to achieve something

Meng Cangyun's complicated gaze moved away from Meng Shiheng's still intact face, and she felt that not only was the four seas not returning to hug her, but even Qiqi was holding her hand tightly, and suddenly, her suppressed heart slowly let go.

The mother queen is dead, and now, she has a husband, a daughter, a son-in-law and several godsons, and even her own granddaughter, she has too much, as for what has been lost, there is no need to remember.

When I opened my eyes again, the cold light under my eyes was enough to freeze the qiē in front of me.

Dream Moon dared to bring the body of her mother emperor here, and even planned to use it for something, so she would not let her go if she despised the majesty of the Dream Clan

"Then are these people also related to the Meng Clan's royal family" After Meng Cangyun's feelings were stable, Chu Xuan, who was walking in front of them, asked.

Raising his eyes to take a closer look, Meng Cangyun pursed his thin lips and didn't speak, and said lightly: "This Anning Jun is the cousin of Meng Jiyue and Cangyun, and the mother of Princess Feiyang in the palace now. This Shun Taijun is the mother of a dream. ”

Later, looking at the vivid corpse inside, he said in a deep voice: "This is Meng Xiyao, the regent of the previous dynasty, and the mother of Meng Killing Yue, and the sister of the Cangyun Mother Emperor. ”

Everyone's hearts were cold, but they didn't expect that Dream Killing Moon would not even let go of his own mother, and the corpse would be brought here when the person died, so that the soul could not live in peace.

Regardless of whether there really is a soul in this world, at least, it is a kind of disrespect to the ancestors.

"This hedron pillar should have an entrance. Helian passed everyone overnight and continued to observe himself along the hedron pillar.

There must be an entrance, otherwise these corpses would not be able to get in, but this hedron pillar is so perfectly built that it is not easy to find the entrance.

Everyone walked along the hedron pillar for another dozen or so steps, and Helian finally stopped.

As soon as he stopped, everyone seemed to see hope, and he was the best at designing hidden weapons such as traps.

Sure enough, Helian Ye quickly found the location of the entrance to the spar pillar, and I don't know if it was concluded that it was impossible for ordinary people to come here through the layers of mechanisms, and the entrance to the spar pillar was opened by Helian overnight.

The smooth spar in front of him slowly opened, in order to avoid accidents, the moment the stone door opened, everyone subconsciously dodged to both sides, just in case there was a hidden weapon sent out inside.

But just like the gate of the hedron fortress outside, when the stone gate was opened, there was nothing but darkness inside, and only a dull atmosphere remained.

"The Pearl of the Night lends me a hand. He Lianye took the Night Pearl from Qiqi's hand, glanced inside, and didn't see anything unusual, before leading everyone in.

In the huge spar pillar, except for an altar made of thousand-year-old cold jade in the middle, there was nothing in it.

However, once inside, the figures of the corpses can be seen more clearly, and they are trapped in the beautifully crafted transparent crystal coffins one by one, not knowing what is inside, but they can keep each corpse alive.

Looking at the round altar on the ground in front of you, it looks no different from the place where ordinary people use to meditate and cultivate

In this way, these corpses and the black magnets scattered around them were used by her to practice magic skills

"No return, how" Sensing that the four seas around him were not returning, a hot breath was rising, Meng Cangyun's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked.

"There seems to be some breath surging. But after only a moment of coming in, a little sweat was already on his forehead, and even his face was covered with a faint flush.

"First Child"

Meng Cangyun's call had just sounded, and Mu Chu had already strode over, buckling the pulse of his wrist.

Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Chu, for fear that there would be some emergencies if the four seas did not return, although he seemed to be okay now, but he was hurt by the sky, how could he get better so lightly

Mu Chu carefully checked the pulse for a moment, but the two thick sword eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and even, there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

Seeing his expression, Chu Dingbei couldn't help it for the first time, grabbed his sleeves and wiped away the fine sweat that came out of his forehead for no reason, he looked at Mu Chu and asked anxiously, "How is my master, is he tired?"

Mu Chu pondered his eyes for a moment, suddenly glanced at everyone, and finally his gaze fell on the face of the four seas and no return.

Seeing that the fine sweat on his face was still oozing, he asked gently: "Do you feel that there seems to be a hot fire in your abdomen, which is spreading to all parts of your body, and the injured muscles and veins on your body are also constantly heating up, and there is a tendency to get hotter and hotter?"

Sihai Bugui took a deep breath before meeting his gaze and nodding.

"Ah Chu, what is the situation with my father, is it that the aura here is too weird for him to bear," Qiqi also hurriedly asked.

Mu Chu looked at her and pondered for a moment before saying, "The aura here is indeed weird, but it's not that my father can't stand it, but that his injuries are rapidly improving." ”

"What does it mean to get better quickly" Chu Dingbei scratched his arm and back, and he didn't know why, his body suddenly itched, but he still looked at Mu Chu and said hurriedly: "But my master doesn't look right, you look at his face, it's all red." ”

"Your face is red too. Qiqi pointed at him, with a surprised face, and then looked at the four seas, why did the faces of the two people become more and more ruddy

When she mentioned it like this, everyone realized that even Chu Dingbei's face was crimson.

In fact, this kind of ruddy is not sick, but it looks very healthy, but because people are exposed to heat, their faces are generally a little more abnormal, but it does not look like a fever.

Looking at Chu Dingbei again, in this cold spar pillar, he was sweating profusely like his father, and he was even constantly grabbing his back

"What are you doing" Qiqi walked over, and she didn't know what flashed in her heart, she only felt that it was too weird, it seemed that the answer was right in front of her, and she took down the hand that grabbed Chu Dingbei behind her back, and she said, "Don't move, let me see your injuries." ”

"Look at my injuries, and if you want to see anything, you should also look at Master first. "His injuries were not dealt with when he was injured, and it doesn't make much sense to do it now.

What's more, what he suffered was only a flesh injury, and he would be healed soon, but the master was different, he was injured with all kinds of internal organs.

Qiqi ignored him, glanced back at Mu Chu, Mu Chu bowed his head, walked over, regardless of Chu Dingbei's resistance, his big palm fell on his shoulder, and he pulled it lightly, instantly tearing off his dirty, torn and bloodstained prison clothes.

I saw that on Chu Dingbei's thick and sturdy back, the whip mark that should have been bloody and blurred had actually formed a scar at this time, and it was still a hard scab, and it was clearly about to get better.

"How can this be" Qiqi couldn't help but reach out and touch the scar on his back.

"What to do" Chu Dingbei only felt that his back was itching, and he wanted to reach out to grab it, but Mu Chu and Qiqi pulled his hand down.

What is so beautiful to be covered in scars This demon girl dares to say that he is ugly, see if he doesn't slap her out of the air

Qiqi ignored his thoughts, pushed him lightly, and turned his back around and showed it in front of everyone.

Now, everyone can see it clearly.

The wound on the body of the North Prince is healing at a magical speed, and the injury he suffered today has not even passed twelve hours now, and it has formed a hard scar, and when the hard scar falls, this injury should be healed.

Now he itches, it must be because the wound heals too quickly, and the average injury always itches for a while when it is about to heal.

"Don't scratch it, if you scratch it, you'll get a scar. Qiqi pulled his hand down for him again.

He took out a bottle of medicine from the bracelet, took out a clean tissue, cleaned the wound on his back casually, and smeared the medicine on his head.

The environment does not allow it, and there are not such good conditions for her to carefully clean up his wounds, so she can only do this first.

Fortunately, after the medicine was applied, Chu Dingbei immediately felt a coolness on his back, and the itchy feeling suddenly dissipated a lot, and after a while, he could finally bear it.

He exhaled, looked back at Qiqi, and wanted to thank him, but he immediately remembered the situation of not returning, and his heart was anxious, and he could only put aside this kind of thing first.

Looking at the four seas and not returning, he is the same as himself, he is also sweating profusely, and he can barely stand still.

"The aura here is very strange, but I think it would be a great thing to meditate and cultivate here. No one expected, even Meng Cangyun's face was covered with sweat, she helped the four seas to not return, and walked slowly towards the altar made of thousand-year-old cold jade.

Let Sihai not return to sit cross-legged, she also sat down in front of him, picked up his big palm and pressed his four palms against herself, Meng Cangyun glanced sideways at Chu Xuanchi, and said calmly: "The strangeness here, I can't explain it for a while, but I am sure that this place is absolutely beneficial to the injured muscles and veins and the recovery of strength." ”

It's just that there is also a hot fire surging and swelling in her abdomen, and she suffered internal injuries in order to save the four seas from returning, and her breath is still a little disordered and weak, but at this time, she meditated and breathed for a while, and immediately felt that even her breathing was much smoother.

For people like her, who had been quietly cultivating in the same place for twenty years, she was particularly sensitive to what kind of way she could practice with half the effort.

Although this spar pillar is full of cold breath, and the corpses around it also make people feel extremely depressed, as long as she can cure the four seas and not return, she can barely calm herself down.

Anyway, heal him first

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