in the picture.

The night light is like water, and the stars are everywhere.

The bright moonlight shone from the sky, passed through the sparse branches, and shone on Xu Ze.

"Hmm~"

Xu Ze slowly opened his eyes, his gaze slightly confused.

He was still leaning under the Lingzhu peach, but he was covered with a layer of pale cyan gel, and his appearance looked slightly funny.

"Am I alive?" Looking at the starry sky, Xu Ze muttered.

He thought it was incredible.

After all, what he is in is the poison of a saint, and there are only a few people who can detoxify such a toxin in the whole world.

"Zizi."

"Zizi."

A sound similar to a flame burning came from the side.

Xu Ze wanted to get up and check, but found that the ointment he had applied completely locked his cultivation and strength, making him unable to move.

Helpless, he had to twist his head with difficulty.

And then

There was a look of amazement in his eyes!

Not far away, the fire was dazzling.

A woman was sitting in front of the fire, playing with the flames with a dead branch in her hand.

The firelight reflected on her cheeks, adding warmth to her already delicate facial features.

The woman looked at the firelight infatuatedly, and her watery eyes were full of compassion.

"Are you awake?" The woman suddenly cast her gaze and smiled slightly.

The smile is gentle, and the voice is like a soft breeze.

Just at a glance, Xu Ze was sure.

This is definitely an extremely gentle woman!

"You saved me?" Xu Ze asked.

"Well, I'll be saved when I pass by." The woman nodded.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"This ......"

The woman blinked.

She raised her slender arm and pressed her index finger against the white head, as if trying to think.

And so on until a long time later.

"It should be three months!" The woman clasped her hands in her arms and smiled while nodding her head.

“…… Should? Xu Ze was stunned.

"Well, since it's just a divine consciousness clone, I'm not very sensitive to time, and my thoughts are a little chaotic on weekdays." The woman nodded again.

Divine doppelganger?

Xu Ze was taken aback!

As we all know, only those saints who have advanced cultivation, are extremely old, and have walked on the path to becoming the emperor can master the supernatural power of "Divine Consciousness Incarnation"!

And this group of people is also known as the Quasi-Emperor! His cultivation and strength are far superior to those of other saints!

Xu Ze finally came to his senses.

No wonder the woman's figure is sometimes hazy, sometimes illusory, it turns out that it is because of this!

After a short period of consternation, Xu Ze smiled bitterly again.

"What's wrong with you?" The woman testified and asked.

"I didn't expect that with my qualifications and cultivation, I would one day be able to get the help of the quasi-emperor." Xu Ze spoke his inner thoughts.

He was casually embarrassed.

Behold.

After hearing this, the woman's slender eyebrows furrowed.

She dropped the dead branch in her hand, moved the lotus step lightly, and finally squatted down in front of Xu Ze, holding her legs with both hands.

She just looked at Xu Ze directly, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction brewing in her beautiful eyes.

"You're angry?" Xu Ze also looked at her.

The woman nodded earnestly.

"Why?" Xu Ze asked again.

“……”

The woman didn't reply, but the dissatisfaction in her eyes became more and more obvious.

The two looked at each other with their eyes met, just like that.

After a full half ring......

Thinking that it was not good to stare at a woman like this, Xu Ze first turned his head and looked away.

And at the moment when he turned his head.

A pair of jade hands like congealed fat reached out and placed them on his cheeks, followed by the fragrance of plants and trees.

“？？？”

Xu Ze has a question mark on his face!

Before he could feel the tenderness in the jade hand, he sensed a force coming from him again, and forcibly broke his head back!

The two looked at each other again.

Xu Ze looked confused!

"People should not laugh at themselves and feel inferior, otherwise they will carry a heavy burden and move forward with difficulty." The woman finally said.

Now Xu Ze understood.

To put it bluntly, the woman in front of her doesn't like to hear people feel sorry for herself?

But why?

Why would the dignified quasi-emperor be willing to save him, and why would he care about his thoughts?

"Because I'm a healer." As if guessing his question, the woman said solemnly.

As the words fell, the woman stood up.

She smiled proudly, looked condescendingly and said: "Doctor, doctor, doctor." This is my way! The way to prove the emperor! ”

"I see." Xu Ze was stunned.

"That's right." The woman suddenly changed her words.

She squatted down again, her eyes looking back and forth on Xu Ze's face, her expression was interesting.

"What's wrong again?" Xu Ze was stunned again.

"You're different."

"What's different?"

"You look at me differently." The woman's expression was straight, and she looked serious:

"When other men see me, they will think crookedly, but you are different. Your eyes are clean, and there is not the slightest lust in them. ”

"You can see that?" Xu Ze blinked.

"Of course!"

The woman got up three times, still with a proud face: "I'm a healer!" If you don't have some eyesight, how can you practice medicine? ”

Xu Ze smiled and didn't answer.

"Why?" The woman asked.

"Because I already have a wife." Xu Ze replied in seconds.

"What about your wife? Why didn't she come looking for you? ”

“……”

Xu Ze was silent, his expression gloomy.

If his expectations were good, Gu Wanqing should still be in the Holy Mountain.

After all, as far as he knew, the monks in the past would stay in the holy mountain for a long time after successfully competing for the favor of heaven and earth, so as to condense the holy body through the breath of the holy mountain.

Entering the Holy Mountain is to be isolated from the world, so it is impossible for Gu Wanqing to know his situation.

After the end of the saint war, if Shi Yi is alive, he may come to look for him.

However, due to the urgency of the situation at that time, Shi Yi himself did not know where to send him, so it would still take a lot of time to find him.

Thinking of this, Xu Ze struggled to get up.

He didn't want Shi Yi to see his appearance, so he persuaded him to "let go".

But it backfired.

No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't move.

Helpless, he had to cast a look of help at the woman.

"You can't move! In addition to the poison of the saint, you also have many secret wounds in your body, if you don't heal them all at once, you will damage Daoji! The woman flatly refused.

"But ......"

"No, but!"

As she spoke, the woman took out a large wooden barrel from the spirit ring.

She just flicked her sleeve, and a pale green liquid gushed out of the barrel.

"The 'Qing Ning Dao Medicine' on your body can only treat external injuries, if you want to eradicate the dark wounds, you still need to enter this wooden barrel and bathe medicine for ten years!" She said in no doubt.

"Huh?"

Xu Zeren is stupid!

Ten years?

How could he spend so much time here?

But before he could say anything, he noticed a gentle force enveloping him.

His body rose on its own, and after moving slowly, he finally fell into the medicated tub with a "poof".

Instantly.

The rich medicinal power penetrated from Xu Ze's pores and traveled along the blood veins, instantly filling the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The medicated bath is hot and steaming.

Affected by the heat, the cyan dressing that enveloped him gradually fell off, and then dissolved in the medicinal bath.

At this point, Xu Ze no longer struggled, so he had to follow the doctor's instructions.

Can be ...... soon

"Where's my clothes?!" Xu Ze was shocked!

(End of chapter)