"It's a miracle that I lost my heart, and I can live until now."

Shang Biao stepped forward and immediately discovered that this Ma Gongzi was abnormal, breathing normally, but he couldn't even hear a heartbeat on his body. stretched out his hand and put it on Ma Gongzi's heart, and found that the other party's heart was long gone.

This made him wonder that an ordinary person without a heart could still live, which really violated the law of the cycle of life and death.

The credit for this is definitely not the silver needle on his body, Shang Biao can see that the doctor who is guarding Ma Gongzi's side is just an ordinary doctor. Although the acupuncture technique has some doorways, it only slows down the speed at which Ma Gongzi's body is overflowing.

"Dao Chief, can my son-in-law still be saved?"

The fat butler with the goatee saw that Shang Biao didn't move, and asked with a hint of doubt in his restraint.

Shang Biao ignored the housekeeper's inquiry, and with a trace of mana attached to his hand, he nodded towards Ma Gongzi's heart.

He wanted to see what could replace the heart and keep a man alive who was supposed to be dead.

"Stop!"

As soon as his fingers were placed on Ma Gongzi's heart, he didn't wait for Shang Biao to transfer mana into his chest to find out the hidden mystery. There was a sudden shout at the door, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Who are you, and why are you in my son's bedroom?"

Standing at the door was a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, and his appearance could vaguely be seen to be somewhat similar to Ma Gongzi.

Behind him, standing was a very inconspicuous young Taoist priest wearing an earthy yellow Taoist robe.

"Master, this Taoist is a real master, the young master's illness ......"

"Smack"

The fat butler was slapped firmly, and a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from his mouth and nose, but he didn't dare to complain, and knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Who gave you the courage to assert your opinions, Lao Jia, do you think that your wings are stiff, can you be the master of the Ma family on my behalf!"

Ma Bancheng actually had a lot of power on his body, which scared Steward Najia so much that his head was like garlic.

"Master, don't embarrass Steward Jia. It was I who asked him to publish a list of Xuanwen and look for a master to treat Lin'er.

You will be gone for three days, and Doctor Sun said that Lin'er will not be able to survive tonight, even if there is a glimmer of hope, you have to let this Taoist master try. ”

The eldest lady spoke, took the matter down, and explained the reason. However, Ma Bancheng didn't appreciate it, and scolded angrily: Foolish, woman's opinion.

"This Taoist leader, my Ma family will not lose any of the incense that should be offered. Please step back, my son is critically ill and can't move. ”

Ma Bancheng stepped forward, and this attitude was not like that of a father who was about to lose his son.

Shang Biao smiled at him, didn't care about Ma Bancheng's attitude, and left.

Soon after he left, there was a crying cry from the bedroom of the young man.

"Fellow Daoists stay!"

Not long after Shang Biao walked out of Ma's house, the young Taoist priest who had been standing beside Nama Bancheng caught up.

"Please give the things obtained in Ma Gongzi's body to Xiaodao, and take it without telling him is a thief!"

The Taoist priest saw that Shang Biao's footsteps did not stop, and his tone was no longer friendly.

"How can the things of a cultivator be regarded as stealing, and the treasures are based on those who are virtuous, and besides, how can I, a thief who steals things, compare to the thief of Taoism!"

Shang Biao stopped, looking at the Taoist priest behind him with a hint of mockery on his face.

When he took away the things that kept him alive in Ma Gongzi's body before, he also left a trace of mana to replace it.

If this Taoist priest was really a good person, he shouldn't have chased him out now, and asked for that thing, allowing Ma Gongzi to die of anger.

As for saying that the Taoist priest is a thief, it's just that Shang Biao wants to deceive him, but looking at the other party's ugly face, maybe he was really caught by him.

"Daoyou really won't hand it over!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm too Qing Gong Zhao Guizhen is not scared, you can want something, fight to win me, you can dispose of it!"

"Taiqing Palace!"

Hearing Shang Biao's self-report, the young Taoist priest looked at him with a shocked expression, and his arrogance was immediately extinguished.

It seems that the name of Taiqing Palace is better than imagined.

Shang Biao secretly raised his vigilance in his heart, he didn't have any feelings for the Taiqing Palace behind Zhao Guizhen before, but now seeing the expression of this little Taoist, he guessed that maybe the Taiqing Palace was the real threat.

"Okay, good, good, let's see!"

This Taoist priest did not doubt the authenticity of Shang Biao's identity, and in his cognition, no one in the world dared to pretend to be a disciple of the Taiqing Palace.

"It's really like this, what kind of sect is Taiqing Palace, and it actually has such power."

Shang Biao saw that the Taoist priest just threw down a cruel word and retreated without hesitation, this time he was really shocked.

However, this is not the time to continue to explore how powerful the Taiqing Palace is, since it has obtained the token of the Ma family contacting the Qiantang River Longjun, then it is the main thing to complete the task quickly.

Shang Biao didn't think much about it anymore, and walked straight towards the Qiantang River outside the city.

When he reached the shore, he took out a fiery red bead from his bosom. A majestic miniature version of the real dragon floated up and down in the bead, but it was a trace of the dragon soul of the Dragon Monarch of the Qiantang River, and this bead was also the crystallization of his soul power.

Regardless of its added value, this wisp of dragon soul alone, and this dragon soul crystal, are rare treasures in the world. Whether it is an alchemy maker, it is a good material of the first class.

Shang Biao didn't know how the Ma family contacted Qiantang Jiang Longjun through this dragon soul bead, but he didn't care, he just used the stupidest way to pour his mana into the bead and stimulate the dragon soul.

"Roar~"

The Dragon Soul Bead was stimulated by Shang Biao's mana, and suddenly turned into a hundred-zhang dragon, and the crimson dragon whiskers fluttered, emitting a heaven-shattering dragon roar.

"Long Jun live, there is something to do with the trail!"

Shang Biao took out the dragon girl's reverse scales and said with it held high.

"Sanniang's reverse scales, where did you get this little Taoist priest from!"

The dragon soul reached out his claws and squeezed Shang Biao in his hand, and Long Wei made people dare not confide in half a lie.

"On the bank of the Jing River, I saw that the dragon girl was banned from the mana dragon yuan, the cold wind was like a knife, and the dragon girl hid among the shepherd sheep and shivered.

After making an inquiry, I learned that she was deceived by Jinghe Longjun and was named Longjun's wife, but in fact, she was not even as good as the most humble maid in Jinghe Dragon Palace.

was often abused and tortured by the Dragon King of the Jing River, and later intensified and punished her to shepherd sheep on the banks of the Jing River.

In order to escape the clutches of the Dragon Monarch of Jinghe, the Dragon Girl handed over her reverse scales to Xiaodao, and attached a letter to her father, the Dragon Monarch of Dongting Lake.

I heard that Long Jun is Uncle Sanniang, can you inform Dongting Lake Long Jun of this news. ”

Shang Biao fluently said the manuscript that had already been typed, this half-truth and half-false nonsense, he thought about it for a few days before deciding on it.