Mo Zi'an led Jiang Qianhan to wash up and clean up the ropes, and then went to the rest room prepared for Mo Ziling in the Duhu Mansion, and after carefully checking the pulse, Jiang Qianhan prescribed the medicine and handed it to Mo Zi'an to boil the medicine;

While waiting for the medicine, Jiang Qianhan leaned on the couch in front of the window and closed his eyes to recuperate, and hurried away, he hadn't closed his eyes for two days; Li Yan sat on the edge of the kang where Mo Ziling was lying, quietly looking at Jiang Qianhan, and felt sorry in his heart.

Half an hour later, Mo Zi'an brought the medicinal soup, Li Yan helped Mo Ziling, Jiang Qianhan took the medicine cup to feed the medicine, she could swallow a small half of a spoon of medicine at most, and the rest was spilled out; Li Yan became anxious and asked Jiang Qianhan what to do, thinking for a moment Jiang Qianhan whispered in Mo Ziling's ear: "Ah Ling, I don't know what you have experienced, but I will be disgusted with my own thoughts; Do you know that Zilan is going to get married in a few months, don't you want to go and see it? I don't know what kind of predicament you are in to have this kind of thought, Ah Ling, do you know that none of us can live without you, for our sake, you also have to work hard to get out of the predicament that trapped you, I know you can get out. ”

After finishing speaking, he ordered Mo Zi'an to prepare the decoction, and soon brought another lamp, this time she could drink half of it if she fed her again; after half an hour of feeding her, Li Yan asked Jiang Qianhan to sleep on the couch in front of the window for a while, and she was guarding in front of the kang.

In his coma, Mo Ziling only felt that he had come to a place that was not Dayue, wandering in a misty palace, which was resplendent and majestic, and many times richer than the Dayue Imperial Palace. Occasionally, some soldiers in gold armor would be seen walking around, but no one paid attention to her, and she didn't know where to ask, when suddenly a force led her to a palace, where several people whose faces could not be seen were talking.

One of the people sitting on a high seat in the distance asked, "Can you imprison the martial god?"

An old man with white hair and a fairy wind and bones stepped forward and replied, "Heavenly Monarch, I have already been imprisoned, and the Martial God, as my Heavenly Realm God of War, has committed such a monstrous killing karma, what does the Heavenly Monarch plan to do?"

The man on the high seat said: "This kind of crime really cannot be forgiven, so he destroyed the immortal body of the martial god, and sent his spiritual root into the mortal world to reincarnate, after several lifetimes, if he can awaken this spiritual root, he can cultivate the immortal body again, if he can't wake up, let him experience the hardships of the troubled world in the mortal world." ”

The old man led the order to leave, and Mo Ziling also floated out of the palace and followed the old man; he was thinking about stepping forward to ask the old man, but he heard the old man sigh: The dignified God of War in the Heavenly Realm is actually in the company of the Demon Realm, and he doesn't know that he has been used, once this immortal body is destroyed, it is not easy to cultivate again, but it's a pity······

After sighing, the old man threw off his sleeves and Mo Ziling was thrown out of this palace and landed on a snowy mountain;

Just as he was about to find his way to leave, he saw two people walking towards him, and seeing that both of them were tall and burly, both of them were dressed in dark robes, and they still couldn't see their faces clearly; one of them said to the other: "The people in that village at the bottom of the mountain really don't know what to do, but you are a martial god, how can you tolerate it?"

The other snorted: "I didn't say I was going to spare them, just look at them, I will make them never turn over." ”

The two of them walked away as they spoke, but they didn't seem to see Mo Ziling at all.

After wandering in the mountains for half a day, Mo Ziling suddenly found himself walking in a village, it was night, some of the people in the village had already settled, and some of the people in the village could still see the oil lamps lit at home······

Suddenly, I heard the roar of a flood rushing from behind the mountain, and the whole village was flooded by the water in an instant, many people ran out of the houses and shouted, and some people were stunned by the water in their sleep. I saw the two figures I saw in the daytime in mid-air, one was making a gesture to turn the snow into a flood and rush towards the village, and the other was laughing wildly next to him: "Sure enough, it's a martial god, and it will be earth-shattering as soon as he makes a move!"

The man laughed coldly: "Aren't these untouchables disrespectful to Benjun? Benjun will freeze them alive and bury them in this ice forever and cannot be reincarnated!"

At this time, Mo Ziling had already remembered that this village was the village that he had encountered with his troops, so what he saw was why this village had become a dead village;

Suddenly, I heard an old voice in the air shouting, "What is the Martial God still struggling for? If it weren't for you, how could this paradise become a hell on earth!"

Startled by the shouting, Mo Ziling forgot to struggle, his mind was full of these words, and slowly, Mo Ziling gave up the struggle and sank into this sea of blood.

I don't know how long it has been, when Mo Ziling was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly heard a voice: "Idiot, what does the past life and this life have to do with you?"

Mo Ziling woke up with a stirring spirit, and carefully discerned the voice, it was clearly the voice of her master Han Daolin, and a white light exploded in her mind like an initiation;

As if he suddenly had strength in his body, Mo Ziling struggled to rise to the surface of the sea, swimming to find a way out, and at this moment, he suddenly heard Jiang Qianhan's voice, remembering that his brother was about to get married, if he knew that he had given up his life like this, he might be able to withstand this blow.

Li Yan was guarding Mo Ziling's side to change the ice handkerchief on her forehead, when she suddenly heard a faint whisper, and hurriedly stopped her movements to wake up Jiang Qianhan, and when she heard Li Yan's scream, Jiang Qianhan suddenly opened her eyes, walked quickly to the kang, and after looking at it for a while, she took out the silver needle from the package next to her and began to prick it at several acupuncture points in her abdomen.

After a while, he saw Mo Ziling's long eyelashes fluttering, and she slowly opened her eyes and came to her senses, Jiang Qianhan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she could wake up, she would be considered to have picked up half her life.

Seeing Jiang Qianhan's figure in a trance, Mo Ziling asked in a hoarse voice, "Why is Brother Jiang here?"

Jiang Qianhan leaned over and looked at her and said, "We are in the Anxi Duhu Mansion, fortunately I came, Ah Ling, do you know how dangerous this injury is? ”

Mo Ziling quietly sensed his body, and after a while, he read out a string of medicine names, and after Jiang Qianhan wrote it, Li Yan took it out to prepare; Mo Ziling slightly curled the corners of his mouth and said in a dumb voice: "Hard work Brother Jiang, since you are here, I will help deal with the affairs of the Duhu Mansion, and we can also go back to Yongdu after helping them sort it out; I didn't tell Your Majesty and Brother I was injured, right?"

"I don't know what your injuries are, so I didn't inform them. ”

"Then I don't need to tell them, lest they be worried, for my own medical skills will be able to recuperate, and I will be cured in a month's time." Brother Jiang has worked hard all the way, so let's go and rest. ”

Jiang Qianhan looked at her for a moment and walked out, and when he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned around and looked at her fixedly, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Ling, I don't know what you have encountered, I just want to tell you that I will always be by your side no matter what happens in the future, don't give up on yourself again." ”

Mo Ziling smiled slightly, his smile was like a spring flower, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, don't worry, I won't do it again." ”

Jiang Qianhan bowed his head lightly and walked out of the room slowly.

Jiang Qianhan only rested for one day and then began to be busy dealing with the affairs of the Metropolitan Protectorate, and several officials he had selected from Yongdu also arrived the next day; after more than a year of experience, Jiang Qianhan was already very handy in handling government affairs, and in a few days he straightened out the affairs of the Metropolitan Protectorate.

Mo Ziling lay on the kang with peace of mind, took medicine on time every day, and taught Li Yan a few big acupoints, asking her to help her perform needles three times, and slowly repair the rest with spiritual power;

Li Yan was also busy arranging for the soldiers stationed in the Anxi Protectorate to stay after Mo Ziling's injury recovered, and stepped up training formations, and Mo Zi'an also continued to train the army;

By the time all the affairs of the Anxi Protectorate had been arranged, more than ten days had passed, and Mo Ziling could also go down to the ground and walk around slowly, worried that Yongdu's government affairs would be slack, so he decided to leave for Yongdu.

In the Ghost Fang Temple, the four elders guarded the ice lake behind the temple and did not dare to leave an inch;

On the eve of sinking into the ice lake, he ordered the four elders to stay around, fearing that he could help when his magic power was exhausted, and he could not leave until he recovered from his injuries, and instructed them not to harass Beifeng during his retreat, knowing that Mo Ziling's injuries would definitely recover much faster than his own.

The other three elders obeyed their orders, although Yan Mei agreed, but she was not convinced, and she couldn't help complaining; Cang Wu didn't know that she was like this because she hated that Martial Monarch, and Cang Wu could see the situation that day clearly, even the Holy Venerable was not sure to defeat that Martial Monarch, let alone a few of them. If Yanmei really angered Mo Ziling, she was afraid that she would not be able to retreat, so she had to remind her.

Yan Mei promised on her face, she knew that the Holy Venerable would not be able to leave them during the healing period, so she would wait for the Holy Venerable to retreat and cultivate witchcraft before going to the Martial Monarch to fight against him;