Chapter 252 [He's My Medicine]

Murong Jianyu seemed to be determined to venture into the secret realm, and of course Dean Yi Tian couldn't let her in like this.

"Xiao Yu, don't be impulsive, if Ye Nanshan is still alive, he will come out himself, we will wait here, don't take risks. Dean Yi Tian said.

"Wait?" Murong Jianyu said, as if muttering to himself, "I've been waiting for decades. ”

"For decades, I have been waiting every day, because I am unwilling!" Murong Jianyu said and gritted his silver teeth, glanced at Dean Yi Tian, and said, "Senior brother, do you know?

"Later, I found that sufficient alcohol can make the irritable sword qi in my body quieter a little, so I began to drink heavily, drink more alcohol, and the pain can be relieved a little. ”

"However, I can't adapt to the pain of soul injury that occurs every six months, and every time I have an attack, it makes me want to end myself with a sword, again and again, senior brother, I really... I can't hold it anymore. ”

Murong Jianyu said, looking at Yi Tian's eyes, covered with a layer of mist. She's been strong for too long, and there will come a time when she'll be a little weaker.

Yi Tian has been silent, he seems to have a lot to say, but he can't say it in his throat, he didn't know until today that in his eyes, the carefree, naughty and cute little junior sister, what has he experienced and what kind of suffering he has suffered in the past few decades.

Soul injury, after Yi Tian entered the realm of the grandmaster, he began to major in soul law, about the soul, he is an expert, what kind of torture soul injury is, he knows better than anyone else.

In this way, the pain of cutting off the arm with a knife is not as good as the pain of soul wounding, and the pain of soul wounding, which is based on the pain of the soul level.

Every soul injury was enough to make that monk not have the slightest desire to live.

And what about Murong Jianyu? It happened once every six months, and it lasted... Decades!

Yi Tian couldn't imagine how Murong Jianyu persevered.

"His presence seemed to inject a clear stream into my soul. Murong Jianyu continued, "Since he went up the mountain, I have often teased him, bullied him, and always felt happy when I was with him, so that later, slowly, when he was there, I felt that my body didn't seem to hurt so much." ”

"The last time the soul injury attacked, the pain of the soul injury that originally lasted for three days was over in less than a day and a half because he was there, and I don't know why. ”

"He is my hope. ”

"It's also the hope that I can still live. ”

"If he is gone, the next time the soul injury attacks, I'm afraid I really won't be able to hold on, and I won't be able to live..."

Dean Yi Tian looked at Murong Jianyu fixedly: "Xiao Yu, you are..."

"Isn't it strange to fall in love with your own apprentice?" Murong Jianyu said, "Senior brother, he has become my medicine. ”

Murong Jianyu said, staggered Dean Yi Tian, and walked straight towards the entrance of the secret realm of the Thunder Emperor Palace.

Dean Yi Tian was a little stunned, he felt something was wrong when he heard Murong Jianyu's words before, but he was not convinced, he didn't expect that Murong Jianyu would tell him directly that she was in love with his apprentice.

By the time Dean Yi Tian came back to his senses, Murong Jianyu had already walked some distance.

"I'm willing to make your medicine. Dean Yi Tian shouted behind Murong Jianyu.

Murong Jianyu paused, then glanced back at Dean Yi Tian, and said, "I can't choose, you are my senior brother, not my medicine, senior brother, goodbye!"

With that, Murong Jianyu turned around and increased his speed, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sword, piercing the air, whistling and turning into a sword light, and rushing straight into the entrance of the secret realm of the Thunder Emperor Palace.

"Little Feather !!"

Seeing Murong Jianyu rushing into the secret realm, Dean Yi Tian, who had no time to stop him, stood in place, stunned.

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Starlight City.

Ye Nanshan has lived a very comfortable life in the past few days, and I feel that my life has reached a climax, so high.

Gu Zhangjiao took Ye Nanshan into the palace to face the saint Xie Feng.

The court officials were also very surprised by the return of Ye Nanshan, and the most unexpected thing was that of the lord of the country, and he was a little remorseful.

You must know that in fact, the merits of Ye Nan Mountain are far from enough for him to be named a first-class star protector, and the lord of the country originally just wanted to throw bricks and lead jade, and use the death of Ye Nanshan to let the monks of the world return to their hearts, where do you really want to seal a star protection pattern.

But now, the hearts of the monks in the world are there, but the one who protects the heart is really gone, and he has returned to the night Nanshan.

Jun has no jokes, the reward that has been sealed, it is impossible to talk back anymore, and the royal face still needs it.

Besides, when someone is dead, you will seal it for others, and if they are alive, you won't seal it, what is this?

Therefore, even if you don't want to, the position of Yenanshan, the star protector, has to be sealed.

Since it is to be sealed, then, the sealing method of living is completely different from the posthumous sealing.

If Ye Nanshan dies, the lord of the country only needs to say, seal Ye Nanshan as a star protector, and then it will be fine, anyway, it is false, and he will lose nothing.

But being alive is different.

A product to protect the stars, that is to give the fiefdom!

After entering the palace, Ye Nanshan's identity has completely changed, becoming the guardian of the stars, rewarding a city, becoming the lord of the city, having 3,000 private soldiers, and the right to command an army.

However, the specific city of Yenanshan to be rewarded, this time into the palace, has not been decided, the closure of the city is not a trivial matter, and it needs to be decided after the lord of the country has carefully considered.

What kind of interests the city lord has, Ye Nanshan can't see it for a while.

However, other things are in front of you, and they are real.

Located in the inner city, there is a star guardian mansion, a million source stones, a number of gold and silver brocades, and a hundred servants, but they will be cashed out immediately.

When he heard the lord of the country say that the source stone was one million, Ye Nanshan was almost so happy that he lost his temper.

Millions of source stones, tsk......

To say that Ye Nanshan was also affected by the system of the cheating father, and he could only think of money in his mind, if this was put on someone else, compared to the real interests of the star protector, millions of source stones, is it a matter? At least it's not the most exciting, right?

This time I entered the palace, Ye Nanshan really harvested a lot, and when I walked, even my waist felt a lot harder, which was the confidence of being rich!

Ye Nanshan was in the court, in addition to seeing the lord of the country who was magnificent, extraordinary, and not angry and arrogant, he also saw the master who had only heard his name and had never seen his true face.

Ye Nanshan originally thought that Fang Shi would probably be a white-haired crane beard, immortal wind and bones, because in the rumors of the outside world, Fang Shi was indeed a little mythologized, and when it came to Fang Shi, the people of the Starlight Empire were all in awe.

Seeing Master Fang this time, Ye Nanshan realized that the image of Master Fang was so different from what he imagined.

Fang Shi is actually such a handsome, excessively young look, even looking at his appearance, a young Confucian who is younger than himself. He walked out in this dress, and he didn't know him, but he thought that he was a student in a certain school who had not yet graduated.

Ye Nanshan also had to sigh, this world, the world of monks, there is really no connection between appearance and real age, it is simply unreasonable.