Chapter 22: Emergencies

After hearing that his own venerable master wanted to abolish the three great realm cultivations, he suddenly wanted to cry without tears, and just raised his hand to abolish the three great realms of cultivation, but was stopped by the young man.

"If you want to abolish it, you will also wait for it to be abolished, and use all the power of the Netherworld Ghost City to the deity, and offer a high reward to find a high-level alchemist to come to the city lord's mansion and cure people. ”

"The Peerless Supreme ...... of the Hell Pavilion," the city lord said cautiously.

The young man frowned slightly, this is a trouble......

Then when he saw the unconscious boy in his arms, his expression immediately relaxed.

"Leave him alone, just look for it. ”

"Yes, Lord. ”

After receiving the task, the city lord hurriedly went to find the alchemist before he had time to tidy up his appearance.

When the Venerable Lord came to their branch city this time, he was still holding a comatose young man, when would the Venerable Lord casually carry someone to the Netherworld Ghost City?

And the protective shield on the young man's body still has the breath of the lord!

That young man's relationship with the Lord must not be ordinary!

Thinking like this, the city lord's movements were faster, for fear that the lord would be angry and blame him for abolishing a few more realms.

And after the city lord hurriedly left, the other people in the imperial capital also suffered......

"The other members of the sub-city, all go to the new sub-city lord to receive punishment!"

"In today's situation, if there is a next time, they will all kill themselves on the spot!"

The people belonging to the ghost city of the Netherworld had palpitations for a while, but fortunately they didn't die this time...... Not dead this time......

And what is the relationship between the young man and the lord?

It doesn't matter what he has to do with it, just treat him well next time......

The people who did not belong to the ghost city were secretly happy, and when they heard that, the Supreme of the Ghost City was angry, and the people in the entire imperial capital were not enough for him to kill......

Sure enough, he is a handsome boy on the outside, but he is indifferent and ruthless on the inside......

The young man was about to say something, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out violently from Mo Wuxian in his arms, and he coughed violently.

His face also turned pale.

The young man's expression was immediately solemn, regardless of it, he jumped up and flashed directly to the city lord's mansion.

And the City Lord's Mansion was already standing in a row of Heaven-level alchemists.

The ranks of alchemists are divided into, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and Heaven Rank is currently the highest level of alchemists.

And the Netherworld Ghost City offered a reward casually, and a large number of heaven-level alchemists came, which shows the great power of the Netherworld Ghost City.

It can be seen that most of these alchemists are rushing to curry favor with the Netherworld Ghost City and hug their thighs, and only a small number of them are curious, wondering what kind of incurable disease has stumped the "omnipotent" lord of the Netherworld Ghost City.

And the young man only casually glanced at the Heavenly Rank Alchemists in this row, then carried Mo Wuxian into the room inside, gently put Mo Wuxian on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed himself, and covered her with a quilt, for fear that she would continue to spurt blood.

Do these subtle things, the young man said coldly, "The strongest medical skill comes in." ”

Hearing this, a group of Heavenly Order Alchemists outside the door looked at each other, and after looking at them for a while, an old man staggered into the room.

The old man walked to the window and looked at the face of Mo Wuxi, but the first time was that he was amazed by the appearance of the young man in front of him, and the second time, his expression became slightly solemn, the old man lifted his sleeve robe with one hand, and stepped forward with the other hand.

A pair of hands full of wrinkles and protruding bones were placed on Mo Wuxi's arms.

The young man frowned, but didn't say anything.

I don't know why, but for a moment he wanted to break the old man's hand and blast the old man out again.

But now that he was looking at her injuries, he could only endure it......

He himself was a little confused about the sudden situation of Mo Wuxi, and with his strength, he couldn't even see the reason for the sudden situation of Mo Wuxi!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have invited these people to touch her hand, oh no, to see a doctor.

It takes about a quarter of an hour to take the pulse.

The old man frowned tightly and withdrew his hand.

At the same time, a touch of loss flashed in his eyes, and he said: "The old man's medical skills are not perfect, and he can't see the cause of this young man's illness, so please ask the lord to ask for another master." ”

When the young man heard this, his expression was not good, and he roared angrily: "Get out." ”

The old man was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly said a few "yes" and immediately retreated.

Mom, this big Buddha, I knew that I wouldn't come if I couldn't cure it, and I was still harming myself to bear the wrath of the lord, which is really a sin!

If you don't run now, when?