Chapter 1 Three-Day Longevity
Hengzhou City, the real king's mansion, this is the season of flowers blooming and joyful glory, but at this time it is brightly lit, and people inside and outside the house are in a hurry from the son of the world to rush in and out, busy and busy.
I saw a young man with purple brocade lying on the bed, which was originally a gold-carved ancient Nanmu high bed, but at this time it had been removed from the four sides, and a group of people surrounded it.
Wang Cheng, the director of the palace, was sweating on his forehead at this time, looking at the sad faces of one doctor after another, his heart was getting heavier and heavier, and his hands were trembling slightly.
"How is Imperial Doctor Sun, is the son still saved!"
Wang Cheng looked at the head of the doctors, the imperial doctor of the palace from the Yan Song Dynasty, who was once the chief of the palace, and his eyes were full of expectations.
It's just that Imperial Doctor Sun shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work!"
"Hmph, how is this possible, the prince of the world was just punched, why are you not good at seeking medical treatment, Imperial Doctor Sun, did you mean it, if the prince can't wake up, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
Wang Cheng was startled at first, and then he became angry, now that the prince and the princess are not there, if something happens to the prince at this time, he is afraid that he will not be able to afford it.
couldn't help but be angry, and with a flip of his palm, a green qi shot straight out of Wang Cheng's palm, covering Imperial Doctor Sun.
"My lord, although the son of the world was only punched by his peers, but you have to know that the son of the world is different from ordinary people, the son of the world has been blocked since he was a child, and the star soul is not visible, and the punch of his peers is fine to others, but for the little son, it is enough to be fatal, not to mention that the star soul of the little son is not obvious, and it is even more ferocious, which you also know. ”
Wang Cheng stared, his brows tightened, Xiao Shizi is cheerful by nature, loves to laugh, loves to read, is familiar with poetry, and understands ancient texts, but the star soul has not been shown since he was a child, as if he has never had a star soul, and the star soul has another name, he is called life soul, which can be said to be related to life.
Those without souls have no life, and those without life have no existence.
The young man didn't have much skin trauma, but at this time, his face was pale, and Yin Tang was gloomy and almost bloodless, which was a sign that the star soul had dissipated.
It's just that Wang Cheng is still cold.
"Nonsense, why doesn't the prince have a star soul, it's just that he hasn't shown it since he was a child, if he really doesn't have a star soul, he can only live to be five years old at most, and it is impossible to live until now. ”
"Now I order you, let the prince wake up immediately, no matter how expensive the medicine is, you must let the prince wake up!" Wang Cheng was coldly angry, and everyone around him was stunned.
Imperial Doctor Sun was even more afraid, knowing that Wang Cheng at this time was also difficult to ride a tiger, Prince Zhenwu had great achievements, and this son was the eldest son, but he had nothing to lose, but he had nothing else to do.
couldn't help but cry silently, thinking that he had left the palace, but he still couldn't escape death, and finally fell in this Hengzhou.
Seeing Imperial Doctor Sun bow his head and accept his fate, the knife in Wang Cheng's hand stopped in mid-air.
"Okay, I don't want to kill you, but you can let the prince wake up for three days, just three days, I will let you go!" Wang Cheng said, the three days of the true martial king has also returned, maybe the true martial king will have a way, at least he can see the prince again.
"Three days!" Imperial Doctor Sun was suspicious, and his face was happy.
"Yes, it only takes three days, I won't pursue it, and I will let your whole family go!" Wang Cheng said, King Zhenwu set the rules of the palace, and Wang Cheng will abide by it, and Imperial Doctor Sun also believes it.
It's just that at this time, Imperial Doctor Sun is dark again.
"What's the matter, I look at your face, it's not that you can't, and there is a law, isn't Zhao Qing Shizi still worthy of you as an imperial doctor!" Wang Cheng was furious, the Zhenwu King had great achievements, as the head of the Zhenwu Palace, he was an official and a third grade, and he had read countless people, and the face of the Imperial Doctor Sun could not escape his eyes, and the Imperial Doctor Sun in front of him must have the method of three days.
"Hey, the master misunderstood me, I'm just a little doctor, how dare I compare with the prince, not to mention that the little prince is kind by nature, and he once saved the little girl, it's impossible for me not to save it, but these three days are not what I have!"
"Then who has!" Wang Cheng listened carefully.
"My senior brother Yuan Soul!"
"Yuan Soul, he is your senior brother, isn't he a descendant of the Ancient Soul Sect, how can he be your senior brother!" Wang Cheng was taken aback, as if he was frightened.
In this Hengyuan Continent, although the cultivators are divided into the martial realm and the soul realm, it is just that the soul vein is withered and difficult to cultivate, and almost nine out of nine cultivators only cultivate the martial realm, but it does not mean that the soul realm is useless, Wang Cheng is even more fortunate to hear the true martial king say that the soul realm is only difficult to cultivate, but in fact, it was once above the martial realm.
The nine veins are not old, and the nine souls are extremely ancient!
Wang Cheng has also seen these two sentences in the classics of the dynasty, and they are still deeply unforgettable, although he has not seen people are not old, nor has he seen people immortal, but Wang Cheng is convinced that it is true.
"Yes, it's him! But in addition to being the descendant of the Ancient Soul Gate, Senior Brother Yuan Soul also worshiped my old man for three years to study medicine, but three years are far more prosperous than me, and he is proficient in the five-star life-chasing soul method, once told me that Senior Brother can help me live for thirty yuan, and if I am sick and angry, I can also live for three more days! It's a pity that Senior Brother He has always been uncertain in order to escape from the enemy, and he is not in Hengzhou at this time. ”
Imperial Doctor Sun said, but then his eyes dimmed, Wang Cheng was also slightly low, although there was a glimmer of hope, but he knew that this was the truth, Yuan Soul could not be in Hengzhou, especially ten days ago Wang Cheng also heard that Yuan Soul had been injured in a big battle in the Imperial Dynasty.
couldn't help but look at Zhao Qing, looked at Zhao Qing with a pale face, and sighed secretly, just about to say that I tried my best, but I saw a man in a black robe, but with white hair, appeared in front of him, the man's eyes seemed to be ruthless, and he was as cold as frost, and he walked straight towards Zhao Qing as soon as he came.
"Who are you, how dare you trespass on the True Martial King's Mansion, do you know that this is a capital crime!"
The god who came was unaware, Wang Cheng was shocked, angry and afraid, but when he saw the man walking towards Zhao Qing, he shouted angrily, as a subordinate of the True Martial King, the power and blood qi were also like a sword attacking the middle-aged man at this time.
It's just that the middle-aged man waved his sleeve robe, and an invisible momentum swept away the green qi that had been attacked, and Wang Cheng took three steps back directly, and couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man in his eyes in shock.
It's just that he saw that Zhao Qing was dangerous, and he still had to do it.
At this time, Imperial Doctor Sun was busy saying, "Yes, are you Senior Brother Yuan Soul!"
Imperial Doctor Sun said, looking at the middle-aged man, his appearance was exactly the same, but he had white hair but he didn't have it before, he didn't dare to recognize it before, but he recognized it when he saw the determination of the universe between that wave.
"It's me!" Yuan Soul nodded.
"Yuan Soul, you are Yuan Soul, Wang Cheng has offended a lot, and please ask Mr. Yuan to save my family, Wang Cheng will definitely be grateful!" Wang Cheng said busily.
"I heard that you used to be the first vanguard under the True Martial King, and now it seems that you have a hand!" Yuan Soul said, but then he shook his head again.
"I'm not here to thank you, I'm just here for him, and I'll leave in a while!" Yuan Soul said, Wang Cheng was surprised, but he meant it, but he didn't say more.
only said, "Mr. Yuan is coming, I don't know if I can let my family be safe as before, otherwise if Mr. leaves, I am afraid that no one in this world can save the world!"
Wang Cheng hurriedly added, and secretly said in his heart that although the True Martial King is powerful and shocking the world, if it comes to medical death and life-saving, I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can compare to the heirs of the Ancient Soul Gate.
Yuan Soul turned around, but shook his head: "You should also know his situation, being able to live to the age of sixteen is already the true martial king who has exhausted the true treasures of the world, and I can only give him three days of life to ask him for a chance!"
When Wang Cheng heard that he was only saving three days, he couldn't help but feel a dark in his heart, but in the end he was shocked: "You mean that you are asking the prince for a chance! What does this mean!"
Wang Cheng was shocked, he could not care about Imperial Doctor Sun, but he couldn't do it to this Yuan Soul, this is a person who is difficult to invite from all provinces, he has always seen the head and not the end, and the people in the world who ask him are down to the people of Limin, up to the palace nobles, but Yuan Soul has never heard of it, and he will actually say that he will ask his own son for a chance, and his own son is a person who will die in three days.
"If there is, there is nothing, if there is none, the heavenly machine is difficult to find!" Yuan Soul said something that made Wang Cheng seem to understand or not, so he stopped looking at him, and only looked at Zhao Qing.
Wang Cheng also knew that Yuan Soul would not answer him again, so he didn't say much, just hoping that Zhao Qing would survive these three days, and he would find a way when King Zhenwu came back from the imperial capital.
Letting go of everything, he looked at Yuan Soul, and also wanted to see how Yuan Soul saved a lifeless person, but he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Immortal Lantern!"
I saw a blood lamp flying out and flying towards Zhao Qing, and there were five of them when I counted them carefully. The five blood lamps came from the five hearts, and Yuan Soul had words in his mouth.
"Heaven and earth yin and yang are divided into three Tai, and the nine souls return to the position of Qiankun, although this son has no soul, but only three returns. ”
"Look to the heavens and have mercy!"
Yuan Soul recited word by word, but at the end of the recitation, as if exchanging his life, a gust of yin wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth, and the entire palace people, including Wang Cheng, were astringent and trembling, as if they had been blown away by this yin wind.
Then Yuan Soul screamed even more, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, not to mention that he was sucked out by life and sucked into five blood lamps.
In an instant, Yuan Soul was also soft and straight, and he stood on his feet.
"How come, didn't Senior Brother say that Sanri Shou only needs him a little sweat, how can he still be injured!" Seeing this scene, Imperial Doctor Sun couldn't help but look deeply at Zhao Qing, this strange son.
The same is true for Wang Cheng, although he is not Imperial Doctor Sun, he has also heard some rumors about Yuan Soul, and there will be consumption in borrowing three days of life, but it should not be so heavy, and he also looked at Zhao Qing deeply.
I saw that the five blood lamps were full of blood, and the entire palace was illuminated with blood, but at the same time, I saw three strong lights shooting out from the five blood lamps and straight into Zhao Qing's eyebrows.
In particular, Zhao Qing's eyebrows seemed to form a suction, as if he was forcibly absorbing the blood, time, and yin qi of the five blood lamps to replenish his life.
It took about three quarters of an hour for the blood lamp to slowly fall, and Yuan Soul's face turned even paler.
"Okay, the prince will wake up in a while, and I should go too!" Yuan Soul said, and walked out after the words fell.
"Mr. Yuan, you are weak at this time, why don't you recuperate overnight in the palace and then leave, besides, the prince has always treated people with courtesy, why not wait for the prince to wake up and thank you before leaving!"
Wang Cheng hurriedly said, but when he looked again, except for a pool of blood on the ground, Yuan Soul's figure had long been gone, if it weren't for the bloodstains and the cold on his body, he would have thought that no one had come.
At this time, Zhao Qing's originally gloomy and snow-white face also recovered quickly at this time, and in a blink of an eye, it became blood-colored, and Zhao Qing also woke up slowly, and then sat upright, as if he had thought of something, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a faint smile.
When Wang Cheng saw all this, he was overjoyed and surprised, happy that Zhao Qing could still wake up, and surprised that his son seemed to have happened before, and the smile that was as usual appeared on his face again.
"Shizi, you have just recovered from a serious illness, you should lie down quickly, and take revenge, let's talk about it later!" Wang Cheng was shocked, especially from the moment when Yuan Soul vomited blood and left, he knew how badly his family's great son was injured, if it wasn't for Yuan Soul coming in person, I was afraid that it would be a Huitian Pan Technique, and Zhao Qing would have died.
"Uncle Wang, what nonsense are you talking about, and let me lie down for how long I have been lying here, I'm dying of hunger, do I dare to lie down, hurry, hurry up and pass the meal!" Zhao Qing pursed his lips and looked at Wang Cheng with a hopeless, brain-dead look.
In an instant, the palace, which was originally tense Xixi, became extremely relaxed, Wang Cheng was suspicious, and shook his head, looking at the prince who was like no one, busy passing the meal, and the people were also busy scrubbing the floor.
What else did Imperial Doctor Sun say, Zhao Qing waved his hand.
"It's getting late, Imperial Doctor Sun, come back quickly, it's okay here!" Zhao Qing said straightly, but there was a cold killing intent in his smiling eyes.
"Li Mo, dare to make a move on me, even if I only have three days left to live, it is enough to take your dog's life!"
Thinking in his heart, although Wang Cheng and the others did not dare to mention that he only had three days left to live, Zhao Qing already knew everything, especially this death, but Zhao Qing could hear every word that Yuan Soul said and remembered every word. Knowing that his time was running out, especially Yuan Soul's words and deeds, Zhao Qing firmly believed that he only had three days left, and from the moment he woke up, three days and seventy-two hours would not be more than one moment and one point less.
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