Chapter 157: Drawing the Ground as a Dungeon

Su Yuan is a Tianzun, and it seems that he does not interfere in the mundane affairs of the world, but as long as it is what happens in the Burning Sky Continent, there is nothing he doesn't know, the dynasty controls everything in the Burning Sky Continent, but it is no longer easy to meddle in it, to be precise, it is no longer involved in the affairs of the four cities, after all, the four cities of the Burning Sky are already independent, and moreover, Shu Yuan is the master of this world, and there is almost nothing that can make him sad, but the Holy Venerable Su Ziran is his eternal obsession, and the four cities left by Su Ziran can be said to be the sad place of Su Yuan.

It is precisely because the four cities were left by Su Ziran that Su Yuan acquiesced to the four cities to go their own way, otherwise, how could the four cities be independent under the domination of Su Yuan.

And now this Baifu Bai Sheng is going to marry Ye Xuewei, it is not a big deal, but it is always a matter in the four cities, Biluo City and Xiaoyue City are married, this is the first time in the four cities, although the four cities are in the same vein, they can never marry each other, do not interfere with each other, and can also be said to be their own kings.

The reason why Hong Aya reported this matter was because the four cities were handed down by the Holy Venerable, and as long as it was related to the Holy Venerable, Tianzun would be interested in listening to two sentences.

"Miss Night?" As if asking himself, Shu Yuan slowly turned around, and quickly lowered his head with just one glance at Hongyan, not daring to look at the god-like man of that day.

"My name is Night."

Shu Yuan remembered what Ye Moli said when he was in the Demon Ridge Mountain Range, and kept whirling the name Ye Moli.

Don't leave the night, aren't you really my dye?

Dye still doesn't want to see him, or hasn't she forgiven him, and doesn't even want his breath to be noticed by him?

Dye'er, do you hate me so much?

Su Yuan also kept asking himself, just thinking that the sadness in his eyes was even worse, and the noble as Tianzun Shu Yuan also frowned, since he first felt the breath of Dye Er come back, different emotions would appear on his face, even if it was frowning, it was unhappy, it was lost, he never had any expression in the past.

Remembering the last time he saw Ye Moli in the demon cave in the land of corpses, Su Yuan didn't believe that she was not a dyer, but she really didn't have the breath of dyeing at that time, and in the end he still let her go, and the man standing next to her at that time was not a person from this heaven and earth, and he didn't belong here.

Shu Yuan raised his eyes slowly, his gaze was arrogant to the sky, it turned out that such a ridiculous thing would happen under the Heavenly Dao.

That man is a natural king, but he is not the king who dominates this world, he shouldn't be here, Dye Er will say that he is his husband? With this sentence alone, Su Yuan's silent heart felt pain.

Since that man is the king chosen by the Mandate of Heaven, he should return to the place where he belongs to dominate the world, under the vast Heavenly Dao, there are many separated and connected heavens and earths, and in each piece of heaven and earth, the Mandate of Heaven will choose a king to dominate the heavens and the earth, so that the world can reach a balance.

The man beside Ye Moli is the destined king of one of the heavens and the earth, just like he is the king of this Burning Heaven Continent, originally his mission had been completed long ago when he unified the Burning Heavens, but the fall of Su Ziran changed the pattern of all this.

"Red Aya, you send a congratulatory gift to the Wei Yue Ye family on behalf of the deity."

Su Yuan's seemingly casual words made Hong Aya look up in astonishment, and looked at Su Yuan's expression for some unknown reasons, except for loneliness.

Hong Aya's face was obviously written that she couldn't believe that Zunshang would say such a thing, originally thought that she would report to Zunshang about Baifu marrying the eldest lady of the Ye family, and Zunshang would only pass by, after all, it was like this before, every time she reported something related to the four cities, Zunshang just listened to it casually and passed, but I didn't expect that this time she would be asked to go to the Ye family to give gifts? And said that it was on behalf of the honor? Could it be that the reincarnation of the Lord appeared in the Night House?

"Yes, Red Aya obeys."

Hong Aya won't say much, she will only follow orders, but she secretly thinks that Zunshang has really changed, since the last time Zunshang left the dynasty and came back, she has changed, and she has become more lost and lonely, not to mention, and now she is actually involved in the worldly things of burning the sky, since she has followed Zun Shang, she has never seen Zun Shang leave the dynasty, and she has never even come out of this palace, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a prison painting.

Today's Venerable, she doesn't know whether it's good or bad?

Red Aya was ordered to get up and retreat, leaving him alone to guard the ancient peach tree, this palace was once his and Ran'er's dormitory, he could keep this place unchanged, but he couldn't change it back.

He had asked himself countless times, 'Will you forgive me?' I have also prayed silently countless times, 'Can Dyer forgive me once?' But no one answered him.

The Gongzi Yan and Liuyan who are in the Tianyan Building here are all worried about Yan Meisheng's safety, and Gongzi Yan and Feng Moying's people are all investigating Yan Meisheng's whereabouts.

And Yan Meisheng, who is in Yan Luo Pavilion, still buries his head in the pile of books every day, ignoring what is happening outside the window.

The sound of 'pop' came out, and there was a quiet silence when it was close, and even the sound of flipping through the pages could not be heard, and Yan Meisheng, who was lying half-naked in the pile of books, was holding a book and didn't know what he was in a daze? It's like it's stupid.

'Squeak', the door was pushed open, and the left and right protectors brought her food on time, but when she saw her in a daze, she couldn't help but glance at each other, what's wrong with her? Usually when they come in, Yan Meisheng either doesn't raise her head and says a few words to them casually, or she is 'attacked' by the books thrown in front of her as soon as she enters the door, why is something wrong today?

"Where's your pavilion master?"

The left and right Dharma Protectors were about to ask her, but they didn't want her to ask them first.

The left and right protectors walked in and waved their hands, lifted the messy books on the table, made a small place to put down the food plate in their hands, and replied to her when they were done, "The pavilion master is in the medicine pool." ”

Yan Meisheng got up, threw away the book in his hand casually, and patted the dust on his dress, "You go with me to see him." ”

After speaking, she walked out of the door directly regardless of whether the two of them agreed or not, but no one knew that in the book she threw away just now, she found a way to save Leng Qianji.

The left and right protectors looked at the petite figure walking towards the door a little uncertainly, glanced at each other again, frowned slightly, but still followed behind her.

When they first arrested her to Yan Luo Pavilion, the left and right Dharma Protectors didn't expect her to be alive at all, but now they seem to be used to her staying in Yan Luo Pavilion, and unconsciously, their killing intent towards Yan Meisheng is gone.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, Yan Meisheng was pierced by the dazzling strong light, and instinctively stretched out her hand to block it, the sunlight sprinkled on her cheeks through her fingers, and only after a while did she get used to the strong light, Yan Meisheng removed her hand.

It turned out that the sun had passed noon, and she hadn't even stepped out of the door these days, and she had forgotten what day it was. If it weren't for the blinding sunlight just now, if it weren't for stepping out of the room, she wouldn't even know what time it was.

Yan Meisheng stared at it, her eyes fell on the pool under the waterfall not far away, she could vaguely see a figure in the pool, and a wisp of longing involuntarily crossed the depths of her eyes, since the last time he came to her room, she hadn't seen him again, and the pills prepared for him should have been almost taken.

Leng Qianjue, I found a way that might save you, but ......

The footsteps of the left and right protectors paused behind her, pulling back her thoughts, Yan Meisheng glanced back at them, "Let's go." ”

Yan Meisheng came to this water stream medicine pond once, but she didn't need others to lead the way, so she walked around the bamboo forest and came to the bank of the medicine pond, and the left and right protectors followed her.

"Leng Qianjue!"

However, when he saw Leng Qianjue in the clear water and mist, Yan Meisheng suddenly exclaimed, Leng Qianjue was already unconscious in the medicine pool.

Yan Meisheng instantly felt nervous that she had never felt before, and there was only one thought in her heart: Leng Qianjue, you can't be fine.

Just as Yan Meisheng stepped into the water and stepped towards Leng Qianjue without thinking about it, he had just taken a step, and the left and right protectors brought Leng Qianjue to the shore.

Yan Meisheng immediately turned around and got up, and without caring so much, he brought Leng Qianjue*'s upper body close to his arms, and he didn't dare to come out of the tense atmosphere, and when he could still feel his weak breathing at his fingertips, Yan Meisheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he was still breathing, and he was not dead......

"How could this be the Pavilion Master? Will you be able to save the Lord? The left and right protectors also looked at Yan Meisheng eagerly, as if they had put all their hopes on her.

Yan Meisheng's slender fingertips probed Leng Qianjue's pulse, she didn't know how to heal, but after reading so many books these days, it was not difficult for her to get the pulse, and Yan Meisheng instantly became angry! With an angry face, he glared at the left and right protectors, "Don't you know that he only has half a life left?" He even let him practice! ”

The left and right protectors were slightly stunned by Yan Meisheng's angry voice, the pavilion master practiced? They don't know about it, do they? They don't know when the Pavilion Master will practice again? They are just subordinates, and they don't follow the pavilion master all the time, compared to them, they are really innocent! And even if they knew about it, they wouldn't be able to control the pavilion master's actions!

If Yan Meisheng yelled at them like this, she would definitely not have her good fruit to eat, but at the moment, the left and right Dharma protectors had no intention of thinking more about her, and Leng Qianjue's life and death were naturally more important.

After yelling left and right to protect the Dharma, Yan Meisheng endured the anger in her heart, fortunately she came early, otherwise Leng Qianjue would really die!

Yan Meisheng took out the roll of silver needles she carried with her, even if she didn't know medical skills, but with what she had learned in the book in the past few days, she already knew a lot about the acupuncture points of the human body, plus she was proficient in toxicology, she was much more sure than the last time she gave Leng Qianjue a needle, but Leng Qianjue's situation last time was not as serious as this time!

Yan Meisheng gritted her teeth, no matter what! I can only gamble on Leng Qianjue's needle! What she wants to pierce are several large acupoints in the human body, and the slightest deviation will result in death, and the light will be waste......

Yan Meisheng's hand holding the silver needle was trembling, if she pierced it wrongly, Leng Qian would never die and would be wasted!

Who would have thought that the life of the terrifying Lord of Yama Pavilion would actually be in her hands?!

A layer of fine sweat broke out on her white and tender forehead, Yan Meisheng was heartbroken, gritted her teeth, and the needles in her hand pierced one after another.

She's nervous, nervous! She was even more nervous than the last time she gave Leng Qianjue a needle, but even she didn't expect it at this time, it was precisely because she cared that she was nervous, but she still had to keep telling herself not to be nervous!

She is obviously not a healer and can't save people, but she is forced to do this!

Even if the person she is saving now is not Leng Qianjue, she can't be sloppy, but a human life is in her hands!

"You two, come to Yungong to help him evacuate the disordered true qi in his body and the blood congestion in the meridians."

Yan Meisheng meticulously finished pricking the needle, gently moved her body, meaning to make room for the left and right protectors, and at the same time said to them in a rigorous tone, it was not difficult to hear her tone of holding her breath.