In the huge yellow carriage, Wang Jian looked at Qi'er, who was lying there seriously injured and unconscious, with infinite sadness, he even had the heart to die. He wished that Hauge's arrow had hit him, and now he was lying on his own, and he didn't want Qi'er to be hurt.

And Yao'er is still desperately healing her sister, but no matter how much she uses up her medical skills, Qi'er is still getting weaker and weaker, and the fire of life is slowly passing.

"Sister..."Yao'er lay on Qi'er's body, crying bitterly.

Wang Jian also stood aside and wept silently.

She suddenly thought of something, suddenly raised her head, knelt down in front of Wang Jian, kowtowed, and said, "Ask the emperor's brother to be gracious and save my sister..."

Wang Jian couldn't help but shed tears, hugged her, and didn't know how to comfort her: "I can't bear your sister, and I want to save her, but..."

Yao'er seemed to want to grasp the last straw and said, "No, the emperor, there is a way." ”

Wang Jian was pleasantly surprised when she heard this: "What?!" ”

Wang Chengen stood aside, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly stopped: "! Don't talk nonsense! He pulled Yao'er away and said, "Your Majesty, she is crazy, don't believe her words." ”

Yao'er was scolded by Wang Chengen, suddenly woke up, and became speechless and miserable for a while: on one side was her only relative, and on the other side was the person she loved the most.

As soon as Wang Jian saw Wang Chengen's attitude, he knew that what Yao'er said was true, there must be a way to save Qi'er, he was very excited in his heart, he hurriedly grabbed Yao'er's fragrant shoulder and asked, "Is there any way?" Even if I want any strange flowers and plants in this world, I will be desperate to find them. ”

"Your Majesty..."Before Yao'er could speak, Wang Chengen interrupted: "You little slave, how can you talk nonsense in front of the emperor!" ”

Wang Jian didn't dare to say anything more when he saw that Yao'er was scolded again, he turned his head to Wang Chengen and roared, "Shut up!" ”

"Your Majesty, old slave."

"I'll tell you to shut up!" Wang Jian has always respected Wang Chengen like his elder, but at this moment, for the sake of Qi'er, he doesn't care about it.

Wang Chengen saw that Wang Jian was angry, so he had to sigh and say no more. In his heart, he also regarded Qi'er as his own daughter, and wanted to save her, but the price of saving her was too great.

Wang Jian hugged the frightened Yao'er and said softly: "Come, tell me obediently, what can I do?" ”

Yao'er pursed her lips and shook her head, crying uncontrollably in Wang Jian's arms.

"Tell me quickly, no matter what way, no matter what way, even if it is to kill me, I will promise you!"

When Yao'er heard Wang Jian say this, she was even more moved, she cried even more fiercely with "wow", and she sobbed for a while: "Your Majesty, there is only one way to save my sister now." ”

Wang Jian asked, "What way?" ”

"It's --- reincarnation of destiny."

"Destiny --- reincarnation, what is it??"

"Well," Yao'er touched her tears and said, "According to legend, all people who are destined for heaven must have white, yellow, and Xuan three-color emperor true qi that others do not have. ”

It turns out that the yellow imperial qi in Wang Jian's body can be transferred to others, that is, the so-called "reincarnation of the mandate of heaven", which can be passed on to the able-bodied, transformed into the mandate of heaven, and passed on to the seriously ill and dying, which can cure the disease and prolong life. To put it bluntly, this kind of mental method gives those strong people who do not have the mandate of heaven the opportunity to forcibly seize the imperial qi and ascend to the throne of God! The creator of this mental method is the first emperor Yingzheng. The biggest beneficiary is Liu Bang, who took the lead in attacking Xianyang City and obtained the imperial power, otherwise it would be impossible for Liu Bang to ascend to the throne with Liu Bang's civilian qualifications. Although it was later strictly forbidden by the emperors of previous dynasties, there were still careerists who secretly passed it down, and there were also rumors that Zhu Di, the ancestor of Chengzu, was pretending to be sick and taking advantage of the visit of his nephew Zhu Yunwen to forcibly seize the emperor's qi and achieve the imperial cause.

In other words, he can transfer his yellow true qi to Qi'er, and use his tenacious vitality to repair Qi'er's severely damaged meridians and save her life, but at the same time, the soul of the Blue Dragon Emperor in his body will also be annihilated, the imperial dream will also collapse, and his appeal will be cleared. Because for the people of this world, the true Dao system is one of the three colors of true qi of white, yellow, and Xuan, and no one will follow a cripple without dragon qi.

After listening to Yao'er's words, Wang Jian was still puzzled: "Doesn't that mean that as long as the old emperor absorbs the crown prince's dragon qi to repair his old body, can't he not die?" ”

Yao'er shook her head and said: "That's not the case, although the Emperor's Realm is the Mandate of Heaven, there are also true and false. ”

"True or false? Could it be that there is a copycat version of the Emperor's Realm? ”

Yao'er didn't know what a cottage was, and she didn't know how to answer.

Wang Chengen on the side saw that Wang Jian insisted on saving Qi'er, and knew that it was useless to persuade again, and explained: "Your Majesty, only the people of the Emperor's Destiny have the realm of true and false, true or false, false or false, true and false when false, although the prince of the past dynasties also has one of the true qi of the three-color emperor, but it is similar to the shape and not the god, only after ascending the throne, inspired by the mandate of heaven can the false become true." ”

"And only in troubled times, there will be two or at most three emperors of the emperor realm who are born, all of whom are the number one masters at that time, and it is impossible to absorb dragon qi. However, Qin Shi Huang, the creator of this method, wanted to use this method to extend his life, so he sent Meng Tian to attack the Xiongnu in the north, and wanted to capture the emperor of Mobei alive to extend his life. ”

Wang Chengen couldn't help but persuade: "Your Majesty, although this method is feasible, after all, it is extremely dangerous, no one has tried it, and please think twice." ”

Wang Jian waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to persuade him anymore. Because for him, if he has the ability to save Qi'er, but he doesn't save him when he dies, even if he rules the world for the last time, he will not be happy. Although he came here inexplicably, he also has the dream of the sea of stars, but he feels that Qi'er's life is more important than his dream.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Wang Chengen informed Chen Yuanyuan of the matter and asked her to help protect the Dharma on the side. When Chen Yuanyuan heard this, he only felt incredible, how could this be possible, he would be willing to give up the throne in order to save a servant girl?! Immediately, I thought of Wu Sangui again, and felt sad about my life experience: If someone treats me like this, it will be in vain. The favorability of Wang Jian in his heart has also risen sharply, and he also peeks at Wang Jian from time to time, only to feel that he is more and more handsome, much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Wang Jian also called his concubine to prepare for the response, and soon his huge yellow carriage was specially guarded by Wang Chengen, and no one was allowed to approach.

Inside a huge yellow carriage.

Wang Jian followed the method Yao'er said, afraid that the clothes would affect the transmission of true qi, so after bathing, she didn't wear clothes, Yao'er glanced at him shyly, and then also stripped off Qi'er's clothes, sat her legs crossed, and her long black hair was scattered on the white and smooth jade back like a waterfall.

Seeing that Wang Jian hadn't moved for a long time, Yao'er couldn't help but anxiously remind: "Your Majesty..."

Wang Jian reluctantly reined in her mind, spread her hands on Qi'er's jade back, and then ran the "Destiny of Destiny" mental method. In fact, this method of mind is like the inheritance of the throne, which has been passed down among the emperors of all dynasties.

A trace of dragon qi was continuously fed into Qi'er's body, helping her to repair her almost cut off vitality. Every time he repaired a little bit of his veins, Wang Jian's yellow dragon qi disappeared by a point. He couldn't stop urging the dragon qi, and little by little he advanced towards those severely damaged veins.

After staying up for more than an hour, he only felt that he was lightheaded, sweating profusely, and this kind of pain as if he had withdrawn his soul was not something ordinary people could bear.

After more than two hours, with Wang Jian's efforts, Qi'er's meridians around her body finally recovered more than eighty percent, only the tendons and veins of her head have not recovered.

And what Wang Chengen said is really right, this method is indeed very dangerous, because since ancient times, those kings of the dead country have been forcibly extracted from the dragon qi, and no one cares about their life or death.

"It would be nice to have a little bit left." At this time, less than thirty percent of the dragon qi in his body remained, and he forcibly urged the dragon qi to surge up Qi'er's head veins.

"Hold on a little longer, Qi'er, you'll be fine in no time." Wang Jian silently cheered himself up, but he also had Venus in his eyes, feeling that his soul was like leaving his body, and his body was uncontrollable and top-heavy. As he tried his best to push the dragon qi to Qi'er's forehead, suddenly his only remaining thirty percent of his internal force surged out like a wild horse that was not under his control, and Qi'er's body was like a black hole frantically absorbing Wang Jian's dragon qi.

Wang Jian couldn't hold on anymore and screamed: "Ah~"

The guards outside the carriage also heard the scream, and no one knew what was going on inside, and they didn't dare to approach without Wang Chengen's order.

Ma Mi even prayed with tears: "God of Destiny, please bless Brother Jane, all the sins of the little girl originally intended to bear it." She really wanted to stop Wang Jian from being selfish, but she also knew that if she did that, Wang Jian might forgive herself, and she would definitely feel guilty for not being able to save Qi'er for the rest of her life. Ma Mi will not let Wang Jian even feel a little unhappy, it is a big deal not to be the emperor, and he can live happily and happily if he finds a place incognito.

But at this time, hearing Wang Jian's scream, she couldn't hold back anymore and rushed into the carriage.