Zhang Lindao!" Zhao Wujiang exclaimed in surprise and helped the paralyzed old Taoist Zhang Lindao.

Grand Master Wen Yong also had a solemn expression.

Zhao Wujiang took the pulse to diagnose and found that Zhang Lindao was already angry.

At the same time, Tian Youjiashen got closer and closer, his expression was also shocked, and he didn't understand why the old Taoist suddenly had such an expression.

Tian Youjiashen's eyes flickered, and he slowly looked at Zhao Wujiang.

【Ding! System Prompt: The system has resisted a deadly nightmare for the host

Remarks: Deduct 10 years of longevity】

A mechanical voice came from his head, but on this day of spring, Zhao Wujiang felt a cold and piercing chill, and he felt a mysterious warm current in his body being consumed.

He stared at Tian Youjiashen's face and slowly took a step closer to Grand Master Wen Yong.

"Huh?" Tian Youjiashen sighed lightly, not knowing whether he was wondering why Zhao Wujiang was safe and sound, or whether he was puzzled by Wen Yong's sudden rise of the powerful martial arts qi at this moment, he smiled lightly:

"Brother Wen Yong, why did you lock the qi machine on me?"

"The emperor fell for the warlock's nightmare, so he fell unconscious, if our family guessed correctly, Tian Youjiashen, you are also a warlock, right?" Wen Yong spoke in a deep voice.

He has always been optimistic about and trusts Zhao Wujiang, and knows Zhao Wujiang's character, so he is also relieved to leave his godson Wen Yu by Zhao Wujiang's side.

Coupled with Zhao Wujiang's cautious look and performance now, this is the first time he has seen it in Zhao Wujiang since he has been in contact with Zhao Wujiang for so long, which also makes him believe more and more that the emperor's trick is Tian Youjiashen's doing.

"Brother Wen Yong, what do you mean by this? It's true that I'm a warlock, but what does it have to do with the Emperor's Nightmare Technique? Could it be that Brother Wen Yong thinks I did it?" Tian Youjiashen smiled and spoke, and the ravine on his old face was deep.

Zhao Wujiang seized the loophole in Tian Youjiashen's words and immediately said:

"The emperor's recent illness was cured by you, and you are a warlock, so you must be able to see the emperor's nightmare technique! Why don't you say it? for it is what you will do!"

Wen Yong's qi machine became stronger and stronger, locking Tian Youjiashen tightly.

Tian Youjiashen stroked his long eyebrows with a smile and said:

"The emperor has been stricken? The old man didn't find out.

Who made up a lie that made you misunderstand the old man so much?"

Zhao Wujiang helped the old Taoist Zhang Lindao and stared at Tian Youjiashen coldly.

"This Taoist is also a warlock, and he has a lot of attainments, he found out!"

"Naturalized?" Tian Youjiashen put down the medicine box slowly, "It seems that he is a country person, and the words of a country person can be taken seriously?"

He looked at Wen Yong again, and sighed with emotion:

"Brother Wen Yong, you and I have been in the palace for decades, and we both grew up watching the emperor, do you want to doubt me?

Lord Zhao is young. It is understandable to be deceived by this charlatan, but Brother Wen Yong, you are a person who has lived for dozens of years, and you must also be deceived by this trick?"

Wen Yong took Zhao Wujiang behind him and slowly walked towards Tian Youjiashen, and the entire room was like being in the middle of a wave in an instant.

"Wen Yong, do you really want to listen to Zhao Wujiang's lies? Aren't you afraid that he will find a random person in the rivers and lakes and join forces to make a show with you?" Tian Youjiashen's expression was indifferent, and he didn't care that Wen Yong was coming like an angry wave.

Wen Yong said in a deep voice, "Zhao Wujiang's personality, our family is still roughly clear. But you, we don't understand.

You have been in the palace for decades, and you used to be a veritable medicine addict, addicted to medicine, and you spent every day in your hospital to study medical skills.

But in the past ten years, you are like a different person, you are no longer obsessed with medicine, and you no longer study medicine, and you can't even stay in the hospital, and you travel around.

If it weren't for your skin and medical skills, our family would really suspect that you have been robbed of your soul!"

"Heh, Brother Wen Yong is joking.

Isn't change a good thing? I used to be too dull, but now I choose to travel all over the world and broaden my mind so that I can better invade the Yin Medical Dao in the future, what's wrong with that?" Tian Youjiashen slowly spoke, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

But in Zhao Wujiang's eyes, in his gray world, Tian Youjiashen's body was like a monstrous fire, and the golden purple fire was twisting and twisting, constantly licking around.

And the great master Wen Yong exudes a faint golden glow, and his body is a surging golden light, which is contained but not released.

【Ding! Tian Yujiashen's current qi luck value: 7200 points]

【Ding! Wen Yong's current luck value: 3126 points]

This Tian Youjia Shen's luck has risen too fast, right? How did he manage to achieve so much luck? Zhao Wujiang used the system to check the qi luck value of the two of them, and found that Tian Youjiashen's qi luck value had risen much more terrifyingly than him.

Wen Yong has been contaminated with Li Zhi's luck all year round, but Zhao Wujiang is not surprised.

He quietly activated his qi luck technique for a long night, and the purple qi around him began to quietly scorch the two of them.

Just as Zhao Wujiang was concentrating, Wen Yong's white hair was windless, and he said sharply, "Then how do you explain your crazy cultivation now?

Now that you have actually reached the realm of the Great Grandmaster, how did you cultivate? How are your roots, I can see at a glance that you are not Xiao Yuzi or Zhao Wujiang! You don't have such roots!"

Tian Youjiashen's face froze, and he immediately laughed at himself, he did underestimate the martial arts strength of the great grandmaster, no matter how abnormal he was, he could hide the grandmaster's extraordinary, but he couldn't hide it from the great grandmaster.

"If there are no bones, can't there be adventures? I have traveled all over the world over the years, the mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty, the small countries and deserts on the border, I have walked them all, and it is normal to encounter some adventures, right?

Moreover, Brother Wen Yong, why not if I hang a pot to help the world and do good deeds for many years, God will take care of me?"

"Clever tongue!" Grand Grandmaster Wen Yong shouted angrily, "Then why did you reveal your murderous intentions to our family and Lord Zhao?"

"If Brother Wen Yong doesn't like me, I'll go back to the hospital!" Tian Yujiashen had a cold face.

"It's late!"

With a cold snort from the Great Grandmaster Wen Yong, the two of them disappeared into the imperial study, and the wind howled in the room for a long time before they stopped.

Above the imperial city, a thunderclap sounded in the sky, like a heavenly might.

The light of day also dimmed at this moment.

The two Grand Masters began a battle for the ages.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, the luck value has reached 5000 points.

Remarks: Half of the country】

A mechanical sound sounded in Zhao Wujiang's mind, and it was the feedback that Devouring Tian had received after Jia Shen and Wen Yong's luck.

He is now in a state of embers of the long night almost at any time, and in the gray world, there are many colorful people.

His luck was still growing, and his eyes glanced at Gaozong Li Zhi on the wooden chair.

【Ding! Li Zhi's current luck value: 7000 points

Remarks: Luck was taken away partly by the flowers]

Sure enough, Tian Youjiashen's luck grew so fast, almost all of it came from Li Zhi...... Zhao Wujiang stepped forward quickly, the green jade bracelet on his wrist kept changing, and finally turned into a bronze tripod.

He thought of using the suppressive function of the bronze Zhen Guoding, and tried to see if he could suppress the nightmare on Li Zhi's body.

Time ticked, Zhao Wujiang's sweat gradually rose, Li Zhi only snorted slightly, but he still hadn't woken up, Zhao Wujiang gradually exhausted, he could only give up, the nightmare technique was deep-rooted, and it was not something he could shake now.

He tried to use the bronze Zhen Guoding to suppress Zhang Lindao's technique, and slowly, Zhang Lindao's breath gradually warmed up, and his face became bloody.

Zhang Lindao slowly opened his eyes, looked around in a daze, and then came back to his senses, he breathed quickly and said:

"Lord Zhao... This person is strong, not human... Resistant! You are a man of great fortune, and his goal... If it's not you, you can run away."

"Don't say so much, you said before that you already knew the purpose of Shougong Sha, can you really do it?" Zhao Wujiang slowly helped Zhang Lindao up.

"The emperor can't be saved..." Zhang Lindao said in a deep voice:

"So ......"

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