A soft white light floated in the wings of the clouds, and the aunt who lived in Nujishan was drinking tea in the pavilion.

Nan Xianjun and Jin Dong said: "I heard that the aunt who lives in Nuji Mountain has not come out for 90,000 years, and when I watched at night in Wencheng at night, I saw a trace of white light in the cloud wings, I don't know Jin Dong, do you know?" ”

Jin Dong shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "Well, I have seen it, my aunt was closed 90,000 years ago, and now even the rumors of my aunt are almost disappearing in the world." "She said that she lived in Nuji Mountain, but since she retreated, I am afraid that she has set up a peerless realm, and even the current Empress Tai has never heard of that place, and now I am afraid that not many people know about the place of Nuji Mountain." Jin Dong joked that Jin Dong felt that it was mysterious, "I'm also strange, I went to Nuji Mountain a few times, said that it was to send a post, and invited her to sit in the town by saying that the Taihuang City sacrifice, and there are few high-grade immortals in the world, so I went around the place several times, but I didn't find it, hey!" Do you think it's weird? ”

Nan Xianjun's eyes were confused, as if he was thinking about something, looking at the contours of his cheeks through the soft light, compared with the appearance of 90,000 years ago, it was indeed a lot of vicissitudes, although the concern in his heart was never manifested at will, but time was always the most honest, I am afraid that only he knows the soft yarn in his heart.

Jin Dong deliberately lifted his feet up, the chessboard was about to be slanted, and the chess pieces were all scratching next to each other, zero and half soft, poignant and graceful, the south wind was soft, caressing the fine hair on Nanjun's shoulders, but he always couldn't float the figure that lived in Nanjun's heart. I saw the corners of Nan Xianjun's mouth purse and stood up and walked to the Morning Moon Pavilion.

In the ancient dream building, the medicine king was dispensing medicine to his wife, but he didn't know that Nanxian Jun had come from Yushan.

Nanxian Jun's rank is extremely high, except for his own friends hundreds of years ago, I am afraid that the younger generations have never seen him look at him.

Nan Xianjun ascended the pavilion first, and the little medicine spirits in the pavilion were so frightened that their brains were deflated, and it was rare for Nan Xianjun to come to this elixir attic.

Nan Junxian stepped into the Morning Moon Pavilion and squinted inside, and the honest eyes of the workers didn't know where to look.

There are many immortal gods who have no one in his rank, but the Southern Immortal Monarch is not a favorite among the immortals.

It's just that he rarely interacts with outsiders, Jin Dong is also a loose and free fairy, he always likes to run to Yushan, no matter where he finds something, or what he finds, go outside to buy some pure wine from Lang Qingquan and play chess with Nan Xianjun, just like that, it will be 90,000 years.

On the side, I saw the little medicine spirits of Nanxian Jun holding the medicine in their hands one by one, and knelt on the ground with a snap and bowed, "Nanxian Jun God.. Nanxian Junshen...".

Nan Xianjun was very invisible, and said in a soft and strong voice: "What about the Medicine King?" ”

A small medicine spirit immediately kowtowed and said nervously: "Medicine King... Even... Dispensing medicine in the Gumeng Building, yes..... It's ....."

Nan Xianjun actually looked at people with his eyes? stared at the little medicine spirit carefully and said, "You"

Suddenly, the little medicine spirit's face turned crimson, and he immediately knocked his head on the ground, afraid that Nan Xianjun would be angry and didn't dare not say anything.

Trembling and frightened, he was sweating, "The King of Medicine... Yaowang.. Dispensing is not... Is it ..... No.. Can't be disturbed."

I saw that the immortal monarch dissipated as soon as he turned around, and the little medicine spirits didn't even have time to see the immortal silk clearly.

"Medicine King" Nan Xianjun called out very calmly at the barrier of the Ancient Dream Tower.

As soon as the Medicine King heard this, he felt that something was wrong, no one in this world dared to trespass on the Ancient Dream Tower, and he didn't know which immortal god could find the enchantment? So the Medicine King went out to greet Nan Xianjun by himself.

"Out of politeness, I didn't break your barrier, I didn't mean to offend today, but there are some things I have to ask you, and I ask the medicine king for forgiveness"

Nan Xianjun's eyes were like Li Han next to the blades.

It may be because Nanjun doesn't like to laugh by nature, and because the artifact he uses is the broken piano.

Every time you play a string, a cut will be cut off from your finger.

And each piece is different, there are the least six strings of short songs, usually rarely used, because it is small, strong, and has a large backlash, and can only be used against opponents who can match themselves.

The long score of the song of hatred is used in the big war, used to kill some small soldiers, generally one string can kill a demon spirit, to deal with the small soldiers, one string can kill the small demon within a radius of ten miles. This broken qin is not something that ordinary people can learn, although the music is finished, the strings will absorb the cultivation of the killed Yuan Ling to make up for the backlash of the longitudinal qin, and Zeng Qiang's cultivation is.

But the pleasure of killing people with each string played out will be very unbearable, if the life is big, it will only hurt, but if it does not die, it will also be painfully killed, and the strings will penetrate into the five organs like poison, disturbing the meridians.

Although the stringer plays a string with one finger, and his hands are bloody, although it is a mouth-like backlash, the pain of this backlash is ten times more painful than the pain of killing the other party.

So Nanjun has been practicing this piano all year round, what a person who can endure pain.

Nan Xianjun said coldly, which made the two medicine kings blush, and Yun hurriedly saluted. "Xiaoxian should do his best, Xianjun might as well say it directly"

Nan Xianjun looked at the Medicine King, holding his back with one hand, and weighing it in front of his waist with the other, he was originally a green black hair, but now if he looked closely, he could see the two silver-white hairs on the tips of the hair, "I only ask you, can you detect the white light in the cloud wings at the middle of the ninth night?" "White light?" The Medicine King lowered his head and tilted his eyes back to avoid it. "Not bad," the two Immortal Monarchs looked at the Medicine King with contempt in their eyes, and then looked away.

The medicine king pondered deeply, Xu Yu's face was white, and he said in a low voice: "Xiaoxian doesn't dare to speculate."

"Really?" Nan Xianjun sighed lightly and asked. "Yasu is alright?"

"Ya... Elegant... Yasu ......, "The Medicine King is a little embarrassed.

"It's the Yasu Shangxian who retreated on the Nuji Mountain 90,000 years ago" Nanjun turned around, his eyes were very cold, and he looked very serious and frivolous.

"Auntie... I have been in retreat for a long time... Xiao Xian doesn't know the truth..."The Medicine King's temples were already sweating in a void, and he didn't know how to get around, and he knew that there was nothing in this world that could be hidden from Nan Xianjun.

Saying that, Nan Xianjun imagined the Tianshui Bead in his hand, "I heard that Mrs. Lu is going to give birth to your first child, I have a fate with this child, and this Tianshui Bead can be regarded as a congratulatory gift to this child."

Nanjun squeezed out a deep smile from his face, but the smile from his heart was very reluctant, since the 90,000 years, Nanjun has never smiled, although there is Jin Dong's kid who jokes every day, but he is rarely seen laughing, although it is reluctant, but it is also the first smile in the 90,000 years, and it can be regarded as for this child.

Since his wife became pregnant, in addition to looking for medicine everywhere, the medicine king carefully helped his wife raise the fetus, even though he was about to give birth to the child, it was difficult for his wife's fairy power to keep the child.

The king of medicine needs Tianshui beads, but his ability is really limited, and it is not easy to find Tianshui beads in these worlds and desolations, and his wife is about to give birth, if there is really no way, it is very likely that it will be difficult to protect both.

The medicine king locked himself in the ancient dream building for several periods, because there were no Tianshui beads, so he wanted to prepare the medicine first and keep the green vines for the time being, but Nanjun actually sent the Tianshui beads to the medicine king at this time.

It is really willing to let the medicine king kneel in Changlan and be punished for the rest of his life, the medicine king is very grateful, and he knelt in front of Nanjun Xian after accepting the water beads of this day, and before the medicine king could speak, Nanxian Jun disappeared in the ancient dream building by himself.

The wife of the medicine king finally saved this child, and she was about to give birth, for the sake of this child, the medicine king and his wife tried their best, at least the medicine king loved Qingman, even if God was unwilling to give him such a child, he had no complaints.

He always persuaded his wife not to worry, the child was there, and it didn't matter if he didn't, but he was pregnant with four or five children before he was three months old.

Qingman felt that he was very useless, the two of them had been married for thousands of years, and they would rather not be able to give birth to a son and a half daughter, and they always felt that they were a little sorry for the medicine king, and they felt a little indebted in their hearts.

Over the years, the medicine king has also gone through all the medical books, traveled all over the fairy mountains, searched for spiritual grass, and recuperated his wife.

Maybe this is the destiny of heaven, doomed, but why do you still have to go against the sky? Is it also destiny to go against the sky?

After so many years, Qingman knows best in his heart, even if no one dares to say anything, in fact, everyone understands it in their stomachs.

It was he who left a laughing stock for the medicine king, and it was not Qingman's fault that he didn't have children, it was God's unwillingness to give it, and they couldn't help it.

Qingman always cried, saying that he was not worthy of the king of medicine.

She herself has also found a lot of ways to conceive a child, but somehow, let alone conceiving a child, it is very difficult to even conceive.

In the middle of the ninth year, the wife of the medicine king, Qingman, went to Nüji Mountain alone with a child who was just three months old, and performed the forbidden spell found from the Shi clan, and used her own blood to drip into the twilight realm not far from Nüji Mountain, awakening Aunt Yasu who lived in Nüji Mountain to retreat from the world and cultivate alone.

Once, when Yasu flew to the immortal, he accidentally fell into the bloodthirsty poison and almost deserved to be robbed here.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and the Blood Cleansing Pill was needed to detoxify.

But the blood clearing pill can only be refined at the autumn equinox, and after refining, it needs to be soaked in Lechuan water and then transported to the spirit yuan for detoxification.

And the Blood Clearing Pill is not easy to store, and after ten days, the medicinal properties will dissipate on its own.

There are very few people with this kind of poison on weekdays, and it takes at least half a month to refine this elixir.

But those who are unfortunate enough to suffer from this poison have no antidote, and no matter how long they are, they will only have nine days.

Unless it is a person with good luck, who has been poisoned, there are also people who happen to have a blood clearing pill that has not been dispersed.

It can be seen that, to a large extent, most of the people who have been poisoned by this kind of poison have no cure, and eventually the poison invades the heart and lungs and quickly enters the Yuan Ling to devour the throat and spiritual blood.

The Medicine King has been dealing with all kinds of elixirs all his life, and the blood in his body is naturally much purer, there is no way, in order to save people, he has to sacrifice all his cultivation to cleanse the blood and wash the poison for Yasu Shangxian.

Yasu Shangxian was friendly with Lu Hua at that time, and they were both brothers, so there was nothing to say about their friendship.

Even if the medicine king Lu Zhen didn't save her, Lu Hua would come to beg, but Lu Zhen didn't need Lu Hua to beg, Lu Hua didn't have to ask Lu Zhen, Lu Zhen would also save Yasu.

Lu Zhen is the king of medicine and practicing medicine, probably because of the doctor's parents' hearts, they can't be affectionate, and they can't be saved when they die.

Using his own blood to purify the bloodthirsty poison on Yasu Shangxian's body is really the king of medicine, and the blood of others is absolutely impossible, and if you don't get it right, you will only lose one more life.

Therefore, the medicine king himself almost died in this.

The Medicine King is kind to Yasu, and Yasu also has a little bit of the Medicine King's blood in his body.

At this time, Qingman was pregnant with the child of the Medicine King, and he could feel it by using his own blood to summon Yasu Shangxian.

Yasu originally planned not to leave this female mountain for the rest of his life, until he returned to the chaos and finished weaving the pear dream mirror, he was willing to solve the female mountain that is difficult to find in this world.

Yasu was wandering at the Immortal End Bridge, but finally did not take half a step out of this woman's mountain, and cast an immortal technique to pull the green vine into the pear dream realm.

Sitting under the pear tree, Yasu Shangxian is holding the pear petals in his hand, and asks Mrs. Lu to run Shu, "Mrs. Lu, I don't know what you are talking about when you come to the Nu Ji Mountain to find Ya Su today, I, Ya Su, have been in retreat here for tens of thousands of years, and I never planned to go out of this female mountain, the Medicine King has been kind to me, and since you are the wife of the Medicine King Lu Zhen Immortal, I made an exception to phantom you in."

Qingman was half-finished, embarrassed to speak, and stopped talking with a smile.

Yasu Shangxian looked at it with his eyes, closed his eyes, and said with his hand half a cup of Qin Lichun, and said softly, "Mrs. Lu, if there is anything, just say it directly, I also know that if there is nothing important, you don't have to come to me in person,"

Qingman was obviously a little embarrassed, but he couldn't get in the way, "Yasu Shangxian... I... I..."

Yasu took a sip of Qin Lichun, very soft, her movements were gentle, and Sirou said calmly, "Say it"

Qingman actually cried all of a sudden, her eyes were red, and her whimpering cavity was very distressing, but Yasu on the side was very peaceful, but it was also strange, if she was someone else, she must be overwhelmed.

Yasu actually knew it in his heart for a long time, knew the purpose of Qingman's visit this time, and knew it when she dripped blood and lured her, and as soon as she dropped blood, she knew the weakness of this fetal qi.

Qingman cried, tears falling straight down, like a stream of small springs, constantly overflowing to the outside of the eye socket, "Shangxian, I... I... Please, please... I beg you, please save me, please save my child, save my child, okay save my child, Immortal, woo woo woo woo ......"

"I..." Yasu wanted to say something, but it felt like something was blocking his throat, and he couldn't breathe, and it was like a boulder under Chihiro Tower, and he didn't move. Qingman immediately knelt down from the wooden chair, crawled towards Yasu in a few steps, and pulled Yasu's sleeve with his hand and cried, "I know, I know that a woman like me who has no identity, no ability, and can't have children If it weren't for the Medicine King, I wouldn't have the qualifications to talk to Yasu Shangxian at all, but... But I can't help it, I really... Shangxian... Please, please save my child, Immortal ......"

Yasu looked at the woman in front of her whose face was soaked with tears, and there was an indescribable taste in her heart, "But..."

Qingman came prepared, the tone of his speech was very pleading and decisive, and he had no intention of giving up.

Qingman trembled his hands, tears fell straight down, and his hoarse voice begged Yasu, "Shangxian I am this child, I will not abandon him, even if it is in exchange for my life, I will let him come to the world safely, Shangxian...... Help me... Immortals..."

The situation was very embarrassing, and Yasu's whole face froze, "But... In fact, you and I both know that this is against the sky, and it is really not good for you to do this......"

Qingman is already crazy, she can't care so much, she thinks about this child wholeheartedly, as long as he can be safe in this world, even if it is painful, she will not care so much.

But they don't know how cruel, how fast, and how unfair this backlash is.

"I know, I know, but there is no way, I really can't give up this child, you know, you can feel his breath, if you don't save him in two days, he will ...... If he doesn't have it, I'll ...... The immortals will fight back with my life."

Yasu's eyebrows tightened, not that she didn't want to help Qingman, but she couldn't bear it, "Mrs. Lu, this kind of anti-heaven backlash is not like other backlashes, it can be cultivated, it... It's not good..."

Qingman's heart almost collapsed, and he was desperate, "I know, I'm despicable, I shouldn't be between you being saved by the Medicine King, I can get in the way of you helping me, the Medicine King has no children in his life, it's all me, it's me, I'm dead, that's it, we just want a child, but Shangxian, you don't want to help me, it's ......"

Qingman stroked her stomach with her hand, looking at her and reading carefully, "Child... Child..."

Yasu didn't know what to say, and wanted to touch Qingman's face with his hand, but he didn't want Qingman to turn his face away.

Yasu opened her mouth and called "Qingman", but she ignored her, and kept her face away from Yasu wiping her tears.

Yasu thought about it in her heart, life and death are predestined, maybe the fear of the sky she wants is also doomed, without this child, she will also die, with this child at most let her bear the backlash, since the medicine king used to be kind to himself, he needs a child, why can't he fulfill them?

Yasu said pityingly, "Okay, I'll let this child be safe in this world." ”