The Otherworld, a place called the Dragon Continent.

"Boom!" the canopy suddenly collapsed, and a pillar of five-colored light shone in, causing panic.

"The sky has fallen again, the sky has fallen again......"

Countless mortals screamed, terrified.

This is not the first time, about half a month ago, the sky collapsed, crushing a large area of mountain range. Then countless mortals died violently.

All the people trembled.

Fortunately, this time there was no major disaster.

......

Tianfeng is the highest mountain in the world, and on the peak, there is a huge palace.

There were only five people in this huge palace, and at this time, they were discussing something fiercely.

Suddenly, a huge tremor shook the entire palace, and several people looked up at the sky in unison.

"He's back......" said one.

"I feel it too. ”

"Search with all your might, find him, and strangle him before he grows, otherwise no one will be able to bear his revenge. ”

At the same time, in the midst of a peach forest, a man in green clothes sighed: "You are finally back." ”

A small island, an old man twisting his beard, looking at the sky for a long time.

It was like an earthquake that swept through almost the entire upper layer of the Dragon Continent.

A storm is quietly brewing......

However, all this seems to have nothing to do with Yu Minghong.

In the middle of a desert, there is a desolate ancient road, called the Ancient Tea Horse Road, which has been trampled out by camels driven by merchants and people who have traveled from south to north for thousands of years.

Camel bells burst, on the ancient road, a person lying quietly.

"Young master, there is someone here, can we save it?" The person who spoke was an old man, with a somewhat rickety figure, and it seemed that his status should be that of a housekeeper or something.

"Save. ”

A teenager gives the order.

"Yes!"

......

"I'm ...... Where is it?" Yu Minghong looked at the bed board above his head, which was the format of an ancient bed, with layers of boards on it, carved with unknown patterns.

"Hehe, you're awake, you're injured and fainted on the Ancient Tea Horse Road, it's our young master who saved you," a young girl's eyes were fluttering, her face was exquisite, she sat at the head of the bed, and seemed very happy to see Yu Minghong wake up, "You should thank our young master, he is a good person." Speaking of which, the girl was a little sentimental.

In just a moment, Yu Minghong knew the general situation, he was a perfect crossing, and then he had an encounter with a beautiful maid and came to another world.

What the girl said just now should be the language of this world, when Yu Minghong was in the cave mansion, the first emperor used his divine power to directly invade the minds of several people. Something was left behind, and the language was taught to the people.

"You are?"

Yu Minghong began a simple exchange, showing politeness.

"I, I'm the young master's maid, my name is Leqi. The girl smiled brightly.

"What kind of person is your young master......

......

A few days later.

"Tang Gongzi, thank you for saving me this time, this, I am happy that Miss Qiqi said that you have a hidden disease and can't cultivate, forgive me for being abrupt, can you show me?" After some cultivation, Yu Minghong was already able to get out of bed.

Yu Minghong has been staying with the maid happily these days, and knows a lot of things through her. It was the ninth young master of the Tang Sect who saved him, named Tang Liyang, who had been weak and sickly since he was a child, which made him look very thin, but according to the maid Leqi, he was a good person, and it was not the first time that something like saving people was done.

"Well, well, that's it, I'll show you. Tang Liyang looked very sentimental.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen like him, and a rich son, he should be happy and carefree, tease crickets and play with birds when he has nothing to do, and go to practice martial arts and study if he is a little more motivated. Where can there be such sentimentality.

Yu Minghong's hand was on Tang Liyang's wrist, he had studied Chinese medicine for several years, and practiced internal strength, and he was still handy.

Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on looking, smelling, asking, and cutting.

After some interrogation and investigation, Yu Minghong also roughly came to the result.

However, Tang Liyang saw that his face was not good, and said with understanding: "Brother Yu, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't be cured, anyway, my family is rich, and in the second half of my life, it's good to be a rich son." Although he said this, he still couldn't hide the loss in his heart.

"It's a good cure, but ...... It is estimated that it is a little difficult to deal with medicinal materials. A look of worry flashed across Yu Minghong's face.

His own medical skills come from the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", why this disease is difficult to treat in this world is unknown, but it is not impossible, just soak it with a specific potion, and then acupuncture and moxibustion, and dredge the veins. However, after changing the world, the names of the medicinal materials will definitely be different, and if this is exposed, it is estimated that it will cause serious consequences. The First Emperor once told a story about a cross-world immortal cultivator, but because his background was exposed, he was caught by the existence at the top of the pyramid for research.

"Brother Yu, you...... What are you talking about?" Tang Liyang was a little excited, and his speech was incoherent.

This is not to blame Tang Liyang, anyone will be like this, over the years, the Tang family has spent countless efforts to find famous doctors, and the final result is that there is a hidden disease that cannot be cured.

"Your illness should be a blockage of the meridians, probably because you were poisoned by a master when you were a child, but it is not unresolved. Yu Minghong said another sentence that made Tang Liyang feel infinite hope.

Yes, even the cause is known, and there must be a rescue.

And that's when ......

"Bang dang!" a plate carrying food fell to pieces, and the maid Leqi was about to bring some pastries, but she didn't expect to bump into this shocking scene.

Le Qi was stunned: "The young master is saved, the young master is saved, so am I also ......?"

"Leqi, Leqi, what's wrong with you?" Tang Liyang's words pulled Leqi back, "I just told Brother Yu about you, you and I are suffering from the same disease, and then I will ask Brother Yu to help you treat it by the way." Tang Liyang smiled very kindly.

When Le Qi was five or six years old, he was exiled and rescued by Tang Liyang, but he was found to be suffering from the same disease as the ninth young master of the Tang family, so he became the maid of the Tang family.

"I'll show you this. Yu Minghong took Le Qi's hand to take the pulse, and was so shocked that Le Qi's heart jumped suddenly, and the girl's shyness instantly made her face flush, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll take the pulse." ”

Le Qi's face turned even redder, and his whole head was lowered, not daring to look at Yu Minghong's face.

Only then did Yu Minghong remember that the First Emperor had said that women in this world were very introverted, and they were rude in their hearts, but they didn't say it.

It's done, what's up.

But soon, Yu Minghong's brows furrowed.

......

"Tang Gongzi, do you know where there are medicinal herbs to pick around here? I have to do it myself, you just tell me the location. ”

"Brother Yu, this is not very good, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and your body has not fully recovered, it will only be half a month, wait for me to call my Tang family's Praetorian Guards to accompany you. ”

"I'm almost recovered, I can leave tomorrow, I'm already a martial artist, it's definitely no problem to protect myself, and besides, don't make a noise about this matter, I don't like to be followed, just go alone." Yu Minghong insisted.

"This ...... Okay...... "I heard that Yu Minghong has the strength of a fighter, so Tang Liyang let him go.

Late at night, the lights were dim, and Yu Minghong was still thinking about the problems of the day.

"This matter is far more than just curing a disease......" Yu Minghong thought silently in his heart.