Emperor Zhao has been in a bad mood recently, and the national teacher has heard the news that Wushuang is going to retreat because he is injured. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Emperor Zhao paced irritably in the hall, and Madame was worried that this only little daughter had just come to ask in person, and finally sent away, alas......

It's been more than a year, how long can I hide it?

Emperor Zhao sighed heavily, his brows furrowed, "Come on, prepare the carriage and horses, I want to go to Guangyuan Mountain to visit the national teacher." ”

The first snow of the year, a few snowflakes scattered in the sky, the temperature plummeted last night, and the disciples were busy placing vegetables and fruits for the winter.

After Xuanmu finished assigning the task, he went to the highest Ziyun Pavilion in Xuanyun Temple, the place where Wushuang slept, as usual.

The quiet along the way was terrifying, a year ago, the master issued a ban Now disciples are not allowed to approach Ziyun Pavilion and disturb Wushuang's rest, and over time, this place has become a forbidden place.

The snow on the road is swept clean, there is no mud at all, there are exquisite white marble carvings on both sides of the road, exquisite atmosphere, the plum blossom forest all over the mountains has a small bud, I heard that the plum blossoms here will bloom on the day of the awakening......

Xuanmu followed the white stone path to the entrance of the hall of the Purple Cloud Pavilion, and was about to push the door in, but found that there was already a layer of prohibition in the room.

Hey? Could it be that Master Qingran is inside?

Xuanmu smiled bitterly, that is, Master Qingran would be banned by His Excellency Ziyun.

Xuanmu didn't go in, turned to the front of the hall, and saw the plum forest that was full of buds all over the mountains, when Wushuang was in a coma a year ago, the plum trees here were still very sluggish, and now it's good, it can be regarded as refreshed.

That is, Wushuang, wake up quickly!

In the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

Qingran sat at the head of the bed and looked at the unconscious girl.

In a year, the girl looks like she has grown a lot, and the original white and tender baby fat face looks thinner, and she has a little girl's bright beauty.

Looking at it clearly, I can't help but feel that my family has a feeling that a woman has just grown up.

The girl's body was covered with a layer of pale green light waves, which was a sign that suddenly appeared half a year ago.

The waves of light enveloped her body, nourishing her body, while also resisting others approaching her.

There are piles of treasures piled up on the bed, all of which are good for meridian repair and body remodeling, and they are all found by Qingran to find a way around, since they can't be fed, it is also good to put them here.

Qing Ran sat next to him for a long time, watching quietly.

Since she found out that the seeds in Wushuang's body would slowly repair her damaged meridians, Qing Ran dispelled the idea of sending her back to the sect in advance, and it would not be good for her to rush too much.

Thinking of the people in the main gate now fighting openly and secretly, I really don't know if it's a good thing to rush Wushuang back!

Thinking of this, a trace of sadness appeared on his indifferent face, and soon... You have to... I went back......

The secret war of the sect, the disciple Dabi, and the attitude towards Wushuang over there......

Alas, it's all trouble!

Qingran pushed open the door and saw the handsome young man in the plum forest, this "senior brother" of Xuanyun Guan was deeply inherited by his Daoyan senior brother, and his face was carved out of a mold, and it was really difficult for him to have such loyal followers!

"The disciple has seen the master."

Xuanmu heard the sound of the door opening, came back to his senses and saluted respectfully, and his posture was graceful and could not find a trace of error.

Qingran sneered in his heart and shouted.

"Something here?"

Qingran asked with a cold expression, with some displeasure on his face.

"Back to Shizun, the disciple came to visit Uncle Xiaoshi, but I didn't think about it, I am really sorry to disturb Shizun."

Xuanmu's attitude was respectful and his tone was peaceful, but others didn't know how much truth he had.

Since the little uncle Wushuang fell into a coma, the relationship between the senior brother Xuanmu and Shizun Qingran has dropped to the freezing point, which is something that the disciples of Xuanyun's audience know, Xuanmu is dissatisfied with Qingran's decision-making that harmed Wushuang, especially after the outlier Kun.

As for Qing Ran, it is true that he does not take Xuanmu in his eyes, anyway, there are a few disciples who manage the trivial matters of Xuanyun Temple, and he is just a mascot!

"Master, Emperor Zhao has sent a secret message, he is already on the way to Guangyuan Mountain, and he has come to visit Shizun." Genki said again.

"I know, arrange a reception etiquette, and the deity will also retreat."

After that, Qingran stepped on the thin layer of snow that had just fallen on the road, and left only a white-clothed Shengxue, the back of merging with heaven and earth.

Wushuang was unconscious, and she clearly knew her physical condition.

Because of the excessive overdraft of spiritual power, coupled with the backlash of rashly using that sword, and then affected by the self-explosion of the corpse incense konjac, she was too seriously injured, and once thought that she was going to die like this, or become a waste.

However, there are always many wonderful turns.

For example, now, she was reckless and reckless with Mu Xinteng, but she didn't expect that at this moment, she would rely on Mu Xinteng to save her life!

What is Muxin Vine? That's a rare treasure in the world of cultivating immortals!

The Metaverse is so big, not to mention the known continents, not to mention the differences between those cultivation realms and mortal realms alone, which ordinary people can imagine.

In such a big place, there is not much news about Mu Xinteng's existence, and such a rare thing is naturally a treasure.

It's a pity that the wood heart vine is a kind of wood-based spiritual plant, it is useless to heal wounds, alchemy is useless, and qi training is useless, just throw it in the formation as a formation support, it is useless.

Over time, this has become the most powerful magic weapon in the Metaverse!

I don't know what Dao Yan thought at that time, he actually chose such a precious but useless Mu Xin Vine as the unparalleled natal weapon, which can be regarded as his other way!

The advantage of the natal weapon is that the vigorous and tenacious vitality of the wood heart vine cannot be used by people, but once it is bonded with it?

That's the same as sharing its vitality!

Are monks stupid? Naturally not!

So why didn't anyone use this method, but was picked up by Wushuang for such a big hole?

This also starts from its danger, the wood heart vine is a natal magic weapon, in addition to the fact that it must be a wood spirit root with a high purity, it can also use its own flesh and blood as nutrients to support the growth of the wood heart vine.

In the world, how many people can put such an uncertain factor in their dantian, it is a dangerous element that can devour the Lord at any time! What's more, sharing life is not necessarily successful!

Fortunately, Wushuang is this lucky existence with a very high purity and excellent spirituality, and he has accidentally merged with this rare wood heart vine in an unexpected way, and has not yet been counterattacked.

However, in this darkness, whether it is luck or destiny, who knows?

In the end, this lucky person still survived by the vitality of Mu Xinteng, and he will live even better!

Now Wushuang's consciousness is awake, but she can't fully control her body, and now she is "swimming" in her body.

It is to wander, not the kind of "inner vision" that ordinary monks can see their own bodies, but really exist in their own bodies.

Follow the meridians, blood, muscles, and bones to discover the mysteries of your body.

It's amazing, what kind of experience is it to look at your own meridians and follow them little by little?

Musou is trying.

What is it like to look at your own blood vessels and flow down the bloodstream? Musou is still trying.

Big and small, intricate.

I have to say that the human body is really ugly, but she is very beautiful, the slender curves, the concave and convex curvature, it is simply fascinating!