The world of monks is really different from the mortal world, after experiencing a collapse, it is almost completely repaired in just a few days.

The scene formed by the black clouds at this moment was exactly the same as the biggest disaster in the history of the Heavenly Kingdom Capital before.

They hadn't felt the tremor for hundreds of years, but now in half a month, they had tasted it three times.

In the face of this huge dark cloud, even the majestic kingdom of heaven has become extremely small.

"Impossible, impossible! Nothing can defeat me!" In the imperial palace in the center of the Heavenly Kingdom, there was a low roar from time to time at this moment.

Like a wounded beast, it let out a roar.

Outside this imperial palace were waiting for the alchemy masters summoned from all over the Heavenly Kingdom.

From outside the palace gate to the outside of the corridor.

Outsiders don't know that they think that there is some kind of pill conference held here.

A group of masters of the medicine path are here to discuss the medicine path.

But judging from the sweat that kept pouring out of their foreheads and their trembling bodies, there was no way to talk and laugh.

"Useless thing!" Suddenly, the emperor's cold voice came from inside, and a low whimper sounded from outside the gate of the emperor's palace.

There was a thud of blood spurting, and an old man with a gray beard was thrown out of the door like a sack.

There was a thud. It made these pharmacists who were waiting in line outside the palace gate tremble.

"Carry the next one. Shadow Division, who was standing outside the gate of the Imperial Palace, said expressionlessly.

"Great Grandmaster Song, come first! The strength of the junior brother is not good, but the strength of the Great Grandmaster Song is impressed by you." The alchemy masters who were originally lined up suddenly lost their former arrogance one by one, and they were very "humble" one by one.

Pushing around there.

No one wants to be the next one.

"Come on!" Seeing these alchemy masters pushing around there, a hint of irritation appeared on the shadow division's face.

He pointed to the person in front of him.

"I ......" That person was the first one just now, and he wanted to push the position to the Song Alchemy Grandmaster.

At this moment, he was pointed at by the shadow division, and instantly felt that all six souls were rising, and his body couldn't help but slump.

Strike...... With the roar of the emperor, the man was thrown out like a sack like the man before him.

"It's your turn. The shadow's flat voice rang out again.

In the ears of these medicine men, it is like a talisman in hell.

There were already dozens of alchemy masters who died outside the main hall on this day.

The blood outside the gate of the Imperial Palace never dried up, converging into a small river, and a scarlet trace flowed.

They heard that they had been summoned by order of the emperor, and they were all scrambling. Now I can't wait to get farther away.

The people in front of them are all masters of medicine refining, and some of them are even about to enter the realm of medicine venerable.

But it's just that they die faster. And they didn't know exactly what the emperor had summoned them for.

Looking at the corpses being carried out horizontally, who can't beat the drum in their hearts?

Song Yi, who is now being pointed at by the shadow division, is also like this in his heart.

The three souls trembled there as if they had lost two souls, as if they were about to fall at any moment.

Song Yi can be said to be the worst of these alchemy masters.

Even winning the title of Alchemy Grandmaster has some element of luck.

The words of flattery from the mouth of the medicine master who had just died were completely false.

Their pharmacist circle is extremely disdainful of Song Yi.

There is no other reason, because Song Yi is a strange person who does not do his job in their eyes.

What the pharmacist has to do is to refine pills with various effects, whether it is to increase cultivation, comprehend the way of heaven, or heal the wounds and lives.

They are all for the sake of the monks, and in essence, they are all about strengthening the monks.

But Song Yi is interested in all kinds of strange and strange stories, collecting strange and strange news.

Tinker with something unrealistic.

suffered the ridicule of everyone, and even the identity of the alchemy master was questioned.

In fact, Song Yi hadn't really refined a furnace of pills for a long time.

The pharmacist who just died was not Song Yi's friend. On the contrary, he has been sarcastic about Song Yi, it can be said that Song Yi is his sworn enemy, and this time he also forcibly pulled Song Yi here.

wants Song Yi to lose face and show his appearance in front of everyone.

But before this goal was achieved, he hung up first.

Now it's Song Yi's turn.

Song Yi now felt lightheaded, like a corpse, confused, and didn't know what drove him in.

"Come in. ”

As soon as Song Yi entered, a faint male voice sounded inside, like a fresh breeze, blowing towards Song Yi.

Originally, Song Yi's brain was swollen and confused, but when he was agitated by this voice, his head became extremely clear.

But the blood outside the door is not fake, Song Yi thought of this. Not only did he speed up his pace and walked into this imperial palace.

A curtain was lifted, and a stream of water vapor rushed towards him, mixed with a strong smell of medicine.

There were so many medicinal materials in this smell of medicine that even Song Yi felt distracted for a moment.

As a master of alchemy, his ability to distinguish medicinal materials is basic. He took a cursory sniff and found that there were tens of thousands of medicinal herbs in this medicinal smell!

What kind of incurable disease did the emperor infect?

Looks like I'm going to die today.

Song Yi sighed in his heart, shook his head, walked to the edge of the wide lake-like bath and stopped, kneeling on the ground.

This bath is soaked in medicinal herbs, so much so that there is no doubt that dozens of Yuan Infant Great Perfection monks can be created.

"Look up. ”

The voice of the highest majesty suddenly sounded.

Song Yi knew that he was about to face the most terrifying person in the Eastern Regions, and his body trembled a little.

Almost gritted his teeth and lifted his head.

What the!

Song Yi was mentally prepared, and he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

At the same time, I also understood in my heart why the pharmacists who went in could not escape death.

The totem of the entire Eastern Regions, the symbol of power, the emperor who stands at the pinnacle of power and power.

It turned out to be what it looks like now!

The noble temperament was gone, replaced by a deep weariness.

Like a patient suffering from severe insomnia, he is emaciated.

But this is only the most superficial change.

On the tender white skin on the emperor's body, a mass of black rotten flesh actually grew!

Even the emperor's forehead was shrouded in a dark cloud, which made people feel a resentful and cold aura.

"Have you seen enough?"

Emperor Jitian suddenly said coldly.

This faint sentence made Song Yi feel like falling into an ice cellar.

This means that the emperor's patience has reached the limit, if there is nothing to satisfy the emperor.

He was thrown out like those broken sacks.

Song Yi had the courage to look at the rotten flesh on the emperor's body.

The emperor's meaning couldn't be clearer.

He was sick. Healing is needed now.

With the emperor's cultivation, he actually suffered from a problem that could not be solved, and this problem must not be simple.

This rotten meat must not be a simple thing, otherwise these pharmacists would not all die one by one.

Song Yi's head has never turned so fast as it did today.

The emperor's body must not be touched by him, and the emperor is definitely not prescribed a pair of drugs to fool him.

What's on the emperor......

Song Yi is not good at alchemy, but he has some understanding of strange illnesses or mysterious techniques.

It can even be said that among the alchemists of the Eastern Regions, there is no one who knows more than him.

The alchemist's memory is extremely strong, and it is not easy to search.

And it needs to be cautious and cautious.

and the symptoms that appeared on the emperor's body were compared dozens of times.

This Song Yicai gritted his teeth and said, "The emperor must have been hit by the curse technique!"

"Oh?" the emperor's originally cold face suddenly softened a little, revealing a look of anticipation.

He's already killed dozens of people, and while he doesn't get tired of killing people, it makes him feel bad.

It was pointed out that he was not the one who had been hit by the curse technique, but only Song Yi said it so quickly.

Seeing the expectant look on the emperor's face, Song Yi strengthened his courage a little.

I knew that my life was at this moment.

"Weimin collects a lot of ancient books on weekdays, but there is a solution to the curse technique. It's just that the medicine is a little hard to find. ”

"Oh?" the anticipation on the emperor's face was even greater, and a smile bloomed on his already haggard face.

As for the medicine, there is nothing difficult to find in the world for him.

"Ahem, this medicine is not difficult for the emperor. It's just that the solution is a bit hurtful to the heavens and the peace, and I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to the emperor, so I hope the emperor will think twice. Although Song Yi knew the solution, he still had the courage to say the consequences.

"Huh?" the emperor snorted heavily, and the pool of water suddenly boiled.

A strong pressure pressed Song Yi to the ground, and his bones were about to be crushed.

"The emperor spares his life. "A companion is like a tiger, not to mention that the emperor is ten thousand times more terrifying than a tiger. Song Yi felt the same way as this sentence at this moment, and lay on the ground begging for mercy.

"I don't like to be verbose, this is your only chance. The emperor's eyes were like sharp swords, piercing straight at Song Yi.

"Emperor, the crimes of the people deserve death...... Song Yi knew where he was wrong.

"Wei Min will prepare a medicine to suppress the onset of the curse, and as for the medicine, it needs medicine to completely suppress the emperor's curse. ”

Song Yi was no longer verbose, took out his own medicine tripod, and took out all kinds of strange poisonous medicines from it.

These herbs all have one characteristic, which is the partial yin property.

All the medicinal materials are gathered in the medicine pod, and the smell is unpleasant.

But when the emperor smelled this smell, his body was comfortable.

There was a tranquil light exuding from his body, and Song Yi was like a god, and the speed of alchemy was several points faster than usual.

"Why hasn't it come out yet......"

The pharmacists who were waiting outside the door were afraid that Song Yi's body would be thrown out at once, but Song Yi didn't come out for a long time inside, and a strange emotion arose in their hearts.

In case Song Yi's blind cat touches the dead mouse and solves the emperor's problem, it will be a great credit!

They can't see through their eyes.

These people have trouble with gains and losses in their hearts.

Completely forgotten, if Song Yi solved the emperor's problem, their lives would have been saved.