Chapter Thirty-Four: Poor White Happens

In the imperial study, a large number of folds ago, a strong middle-aged man with a black beard, it is not difficult to find, there are a few white traces in the beard, the emperor of the wood country is also an immortal, cultivated to reach the orange immortal, at this time he is wearing an imperial robe, sitting straight, is checking the folds, don't look at his serious appearance, in fact, he often sighs habitually, sometimes quietly out of his mind, since because of the heartache of his daughter, he is the lord of a country, although it is not said that there is no flower, but the group of wives and concubines is true, Since he promised his daughter, although he did not abolish many concubines, he was bent on treating the queen alone, he felt that his daughter could leave him at any time, so no matter what, as long as it was what his daughter wanted, he would do his best. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 When he was distracted again, there were suddenly three more people in the room, and he looked slightly frightened, thinking to himself, who would dare to break into his territory? was about to have a seizure, but when he saw Li Shihui, he couldn't help but tremble, and when he saw his daughter and Master Mu accompanying Li Shihui, he had already guessed, and stood up respectfully: "The predecessor came here, but it has something to do with the little girl?" ”

Mu Ziyin hurriedly introduced: "Father, he is the one who rescued the emperor not long ago, Lord Mu was invited by the emperor to help me invite my benefactor, and the emperor wanted to repay him in person." ”

"It turned out that the benefactor was coming, it should be celebrated by the whole world, the whole world celebrated, the people came......" The Emperor of Muguo was still excited, he knew what kind of person he was, not only could he control life and death, but his cultivation was even more heavenly, and even in the Mu Holy Land, he also had a supreme position.

Li Shihui waved his hand: "No need, you are the lord of a country, and you are polite in your later life." The emperor was flattered, and hurriedly ran forward to support Li Shihui: "You are a senior master, how can you afford to be polite in your later life, Mr. may as well say it directly, and the younger generation will listen to it." ”

Li Shihui didn't care about these mundane etiquette, and said the purpose of the trip: "I came for your daughter's old illness, she began to fall ill when she was three years old, and I would like to ask her if anything special happened to her when she was three years old, or if she left the palace around the age of three?" ”

Mu Ziyin said: "Father, Mr. wants to know about my condition. ”

Li Shihui left in a hurry, the emperor originally felt that this person could not climb high, so he took the initiative to care about his daughter's illness, moved in his heart, and tried to recall the past, saying: "The emperor was in the palace when she was sick, she was still young, and it was impossible for her to travel far away...... However, after being reminded by Mr., I really remembered a special thing, in those days there was a beggar who broke into the palace for no reason, and even sneaked into my bedroom, I asked him who he was, and this person was really bold enough, even in the face of the palace guards, he disdained it, and said to me with a smile: You are the emperor Lao Tzu, right, let's compare, if you lose to me, how about giving up the throne? As soon as I heard it, I knew that he was a spy of the enemy country, and I couldn't help but be furious, and raised my sword to stab him in the chest, but I didn't expect this person to look like a beggar, but his ability is not small, his body is like paper paste, and I stabbed it and broke it, and it was broken all over the ground, and the shredded paper also formed two words, as if it was a ......"

"What's it!" Li Shihui was shocked, "It's a beggar again, it's a beggar again!" This beggar appeared when the princess was three years old, which must have been about fourteen years ago, why did he appear? Later, why did you find Sha Qingwu six years ago? ”

Li Shihui muttered to himself excitedly, Emperor Muguo looked dazed, didn't know what Li Shihui meant, and finally remembered it after a long time: "That's right, the little girl is seventeen this year, it was fourteen years ago, the beggar's body was broken like paper, I can't forget it in my life, at that time, the broken paper formed two words on the ground, 'corpse ground', I really don't know what these two words mean, and then the broken paper disappeared for no reason, and the matter is over, what did Mr. think?" ”

"Corpse land! In this case, the princess's illness should have come after this incident, right? Li Shihui seemed to have caught something, but it was not very clear, and he looked very excited. Emperor Mu was equally excited, but he thought that his daughter's illness was saved, and said, "Exactly! Did the sir think of anything? ”

Li Shihui frowned and shook his head: "No, I just seem to have heard of the corpse land somewhere, but I forgot it, do you remember the appearance of this beggar?" ”

As soon as he mentioned his appearance, Emperor Mu suddenly looked at Li Shihui's face in great horror, and the blurred picture in his mind gradually became clear, wasn't that beggar the one who controlled life and death in front of him!

"How! Does it look like me? Li Shihui's brows jumped, and even patted his thigh, extremely excited, what is going on, when he went to get the ancient book with Sha Qingwu a few days ago, he heard Sha Qingwu say, there is a beggar who is exactly the same as himself appeared six years ago, and now there is such a beggar who appeared fourteen years ago, the two things happened to the princesses of the two countries, what is the connection?

Emperor Mu Guo was shocked and said, "Sir, was it you back then?" If you have cultivated to the heavens, then you will not be able to act, what is the purpose? ”

Li Shihui shook his head suddenly: "Sure enough! But that's not me, it's not the first time I've heard about this beggar, this beggar should be related to an ancient book, and the word corpse he left behind must have its purpose, but what the corpse is is, I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember anything. ”

Seeing that Li Shihui suddenly grabbed his hair, Mu Hibiscus became very anxious, and couldn't help but remind: "Brother Mu, we say that there is a corpse land in the acre of land, and it is recorded in the book that the corpse land must be formed after hundreds of thousands of years, during which the corpse land must be a place of war, and there are human corpses covered and blood-watered for many years, and it is possible to form after hundreds of thousands of years. Even if the cultivation reaches the level of immortality, it is said that it will not be spared, and only the incomparably precious rare and foreign objects can resist the corpse disease for a while, but in the end, they cannot escape the erosion of the corpse disease and die. ”

Li Shihui listened quietly and pondered for a long time, Emperor Muguo, Mu Ziyin and Mu Hibiscus all looked at him quietly, only to see that he seemed to think of something, and said: "Emperor, the princess's illness may be saved, and now I want to take her back to the Holy Land of Mu to seek a cure, otherwise I am afraid that she will not live to be eighteen years old." ”

Mu Ziyin listened quietly in the first emperor, and when she heard Li Shihui's words, her expression immediately changed greatly, and no one believed Li Shihui's words more than her, because the white hair that has grown in recent days is the best proof.

"This ...... This ...... "How can the Emperor of the Wood Kingdom accept this sudden bad news?" "Where do you start with what you say? How could she not live to be eighteen years old? ”

Li Shi looked back at Mu Ziyin: "Princess, have you had white hair recently?" Eighteen years old is your sixth three years, and you don't know the dangers involved? ”

Mu Ziyin had tears in her eyes, she loved beauty all her life, seventeen-year-old Miao Ling gave birth to white hair, she tried her best to hide, she didn't think that she was still discovered by Li Shihui, she only felt extremely embarrassed, and knew that she really couldn't live to be eighteen years old, so she said: "Mr. is kind, the little woman understands it, but I hope to stay by my family's side before I die, Mr.'s life-saving grace never dares to forget, the little woman can only report in the next life, if there is fate, I would like to be your wife...... The voice behind his wife ...... was inaudible.