The horns on Jiang Qinghan's head have grown for almost a month. The heavy horn like a flower crown fell on Jiang Qinghan's head, making him stand out in the courtyard covered with fallen leaves in the autumn of the Forgetting Home Museum. Jiang Qinghan looked at Bai Luo helplessly. Bai Luo turned into a real body and slept in the Forgotten Pavilion for almost a month.

Bai Luo was injured so badly that Jiang Qinghan had no choice but to invite Jiang Nanshuang. Before Jiang Nanshuang married Zhu Rong, she had the strongest spiritual power and the strongest medical skills in the Shennong clan. It's just that because she is a woman, she can't be the emperor of Shennong, and her spiritual power is wasted.

Jiang Nanshuang poured spiritual power into Bai Luo's body, and took a good hanging garden Ganoderma lucidum to give Bai Luo medicine, so that Bai Luo's injury improved slightly.

"Auntie, how is the situation of Shenjun?" In the past few years, Jiang Qinghan has also seen Bai Luo injured twice. But although Bai Luo was incarnated as a tiger before, it always made people feel fresh and noisy. Although Bai Luo was very troublesome at that time, and a sparrow could provoke her to dismantle Fengqing Pavilion, it was reassuring.

But now Bai Luo, since he returned to Shuzhong from White Wolf Yi, has been lying in the courtyard of the Forgotten Return Hall, not eating or drinking, quietly, making people feel a trace of vitality.

Jiang Nanshuang wiped off the ointment on her hands and sighed: "The flesh injury is indeed quite serious, but at least it can be treated." The wound in her heart can only depend on herself. ”

Ji Junlan stood in the Fengqing Pavilion and looked at the motionless Bai Luo and asked Jiang Qinghan: "Is that her apprentice?" Although the three of us have not officially worshiped Sister Bai as a teacher, we have also had a friendship between master and apprentice for hundreds of years in Kunlun Ruins. There is no such apprentice, and there is us. ”

Jiang Nanshuang said lightly: "What do you know about a little girl?"

Ji Junlan said unhappily: "Why don't I understand?"

Jiang Nanshuang looked at her daughter. Ji Junlan, this girl, follows herself, stubborn and willful, love and hatred are clear, if such a character meets a lover, it is fine, if you meet someone who is difficult to trust for life, I don't know how much suffering she will have to suffer.

Jiang Nanshuang asked Jiang Qinghan and said, "What is the matter with the Spirit Bead of the Martial Divine Monarch, how many people know?"

Jiang Qinghan said: "Originally, only Meng Zhang Shenjun, Zhiming Shenjun, Lu Xianjun and I knew, but now I am afraid that I can't hide it." ”

Jiang Nanshuang frowned lightly and said, "If you can hide this matter, you can hide it." ”

Jiang Qinghan: "Auntie, I know. ”

The door to the Forgotten Pavilion creaked open. Xue Yu and Ye Ming walked in from outside the door. Ye Ming, who was originally elegant, had a little messy hair at this time, and his expression was a little tired. Xue Yu was even more haggard, and felt a lot empty under the pink light veil.

On the same day in the White Wolf Yi, Feng Mo Shao completely made the White Wolf Yi collapse with a knife. Bai Luo was furious for a moment after discovering that the Tianji Star Monarch Spirit Bead had been stolen, and she was already fragile, and she immediately turned into a true body and lost her mind.

Without the wind gust that held the white wolf, the mountain range suddenly collapsed. The four rivers that were surging between the White Wolf Yi were originally extremely watery, and the mountains and rocks were suddenly blocked in the river, causing the river to be diverted, submerging several populated villages near the White Wolf Yi, and the flood even spread to Shuzhong, and several border towns were also submerged.

This movement suddenly caused tens of thousands of people in White Wolf Yi and Shu to be drowned in the river and lose their lives. The water came so fast that even Ye Ming's presence could not prevent the flood from flooding the village.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of people were killed, and this movement naturally alarmed Kunlun. Xue Yu was in charge of the wood spirits in the world, failed to keep the mountain god of the white wolf, and let all the wood spirits of the white wolf yi die, Ye Ming was in charge of the hundred rivers, and he still let the flood flood flood the white wolf yi and washed away several villages, and the two committed the crime of dereliction of duty at the same time, so they could only return to Kunlun to receive the punishment.

Jiang Qinghan hurriedly walked to Xue Yu's side and stretched out his hand to hold his wrist. Xue Yu gently dodged and smiled gently: "It's okay." ”

Jiang Qinghan frowned slightly, there must be something wrong when Xue Miao was serious! Jiang Qinghan still stubbornly took Xue Miao's wrist, and put his two fingers on Xue Miao's pulse. Jiang Qinghan couldn't help but be shocked: "They pumped your tendons?! It's really not a thing!"

Xue Yu smiled nonchalantly: "I didn't take it away, it's just that the vibration is broken, and it will grow well in a few days." ”

Ji Junlan turned his head and was also angry in his heart: "Why did they do this? Wasn't Feng Moshao in the Discipline Academy? He also saw what happened, how could he still punish you like this?!"

Ji Junlan is Feng Moshao's fiancée, this marriage was decided when the two were young, and all the immortals in Kunlun knew about it. It's just that the two are noisy, and this marriage has been dragged on like this, and the marriage has never been consummated.

Xue Yu looked at Ji Junlan and smiled: "It is written on the precepts, and he is not wrong. ”

Ji Junlan said angrily: "It's obviously wrong!"

Jiang Nanshuang couldn't help frowning: "Lan'er, don't be presumptuous." Feng Moshao has his difficulties in running the Discipline Academy. ”

Ji Junlan: "What difficulties does he have? If there are difficulties, can he ignore the reasonableness? Not to mention that the four gods are guarding the Three Realms, and now that one is dead and the other is injured, he still has to use such a heavy punishment on Meng Zhang Shenjun and Zhiming Shenjun? If there is something going on in Kunlun now, do you expect those old things who only know how to have fun all day long?"

Jiang Nanshuang frowned and shook her head. Although she also felt that the punishment was too heavy, she knew that there were some things that could only be kept in her heart and could not be said.

Jiang Nanshuang turned back to Ye Ming and said, "Zhiming Shenjun doesn't mind letting me take a look. I know a little bit about medicine, and even if I can't cure the Divine Monarch immediately, I can always make the Divine Monarch less painful. ”

Ye Ming said politely: "Mrs. Zhurong is too humble. Within the Three Realms, if Lady Zhu Rong's medical skills are called second, who would dare to call them first? However, this injury is only an extracutaneous injury, and I am more worried about the injury of the Martial Divine Monarch. ”

Jiang Nanshuang smiled bitterly: "Now the Prison Martial God Monarch doesn't seem to be interested in anything. Shenjun also knows that we healers can only heal people, not hearts. This still depends on the Martial God Monarch himself. ”

Ye Ming looked at Bai Luo silently. In terms of bravery, Bai Luo is naturally the well-deserved head of the Three Realms, but when it comes to feelings, Bai Luo is like a child. I'm afraid that there is some pain, even if it is a god, I can only experience it by myself and heal it by myself.

"I'll try. Ye Ming nodded to Jiang Nanshuang, thanking Jiang Nanshuang for taking care of Bai Luo in the past few days.

Ye Ming walked up to Bai Luo and whispered, "I found Lu Yubao's location. It's just that Lu Yubao originally fell into the river, and was later buried under the mountain rocks when the White Wolf Yi landslide. If you want to bring Lu Yubao back, you have to remove that mountain first. ”

After Ye Ming finished speaking, sure enough, Bai Luo had some reaction. Her ears moved like two fans.

Ye Ming continued: "In addition, Zong Ye is afraid that he will be taken back to the Demon Realm. ”

Finally, Bai Luo's tiger eyes opened, and there was a coolness in the blue tiger eyes.

The wind rises from the ground, carrying the golden leaves into the air, like a screen standing in the Forgotten Home Museum. When the wind blows, the golden leaves fall. Bai Luo casually draped in his robe, standing barefoot on top of the fallen leaves with his hair scattered. Her face was pale, but her eyes were firm: "Go and bring Lu Yubao back first." ”