After all, Su Wen came too late.

One step late, one step later.

When he finally rushed to Afang Palace from the Bright Holy Temple with a group of saints, the divine book had already been destroyed, Yi Weibo had left, and even Yanbei did not say goodbye.

He only saw Shura and Ning Qingbing.

Seeing that Ning Qingbing was still alive, Su Wen couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and hugged him fiercely into his arms.

"It's fine if you're okay. ”

Shura stood aside, wanting to speak and stopping, but looking at Ning Qingbing's pleading gaze, he still didn't say anything, just sighed secretly.

After a long time, Su Wen looked at Ning Qingbing like the rest of his life, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Ning Qingbing shook his head: "It's not too late. ”

I can see you for the last time, why is it too late?

Su Wen smiled, but he still couldn't completely put his mind at ease, looked at the scars on Ning Qingbing's body, and said, "I'll let the Medical Saint show you for a while, don't be careless." ”

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Shura's eyes, and he asked, "The medical saint is still alive?"

Su Wen nodded, pulled Ning Qingbing in front of Zhang Zhongjing, and said respectfully, "Sir, please show her, just in case." ”

At this time, Zhang Zhongjing was treating an injured patient, and the rest of the sages had already rushed to the wreckage of the Divine Book, so where did he have time to take care of the life and death of these people?

For them, the shattering of the Book of God is the big deal!

For a medical Taoist master like Zhang Zhongjing, even if his literary position is lost now, he still sees that Ning Qingbing has a hidden poison in his body. He was about to speak, but he heard Ning Qingbing take the first step and say, "Sir." There are so many people here, can you go with me to the next hut?"

Su Wen was stunned. Then he guessed that maybe Ning Qingbing's injured part was a little sensitive, and suddenly nodded and said, "Sir, please." ”

In the eyes of the healer, all patients are treated equally, but the injured person in his hand in front of him is no longer a big problem, but Ning Qingbing's body has a big problem, so he stood up as he said and responded, "Okay." ”

A moment later, Ning Qingbing led Zhang Zhongjing to one of the few intact huts left in the Holy Palace. As for Su Wen, he stayed outside the door.

"This little girl, when did she learn to be shy. Su Wen shook his head with a smile, and finally responded to Ning Qingbing's request and did not enter the house.

So he didn't know that when Zhang Zhongjing finished checking Ning Qingbing's pulse, the first question he asked was: "How long has it been poisoned?"

Ning Qingbing had the last glimmer of hope in his heart, and replied truthfully: "About a quarter of an hour. ”

But soon, her last hope was dashed.

Because she saw Zhang Zhongjing's frowning brows.

So she smiled. Relieved, he said, "Sir, it's okay, I want to know how long I can live." ”

Zhang Zhongjing sighed and said with some guilt: "If the old man's position is still there." Maybe you can give it a try, but now your situation ......"

"The person who poisoned you is my teacher, so I know it very well. In his hands, the more chronic the poison. The more terrible it is, although this poison is not as bright as bright. But your rank is too low, and you didn't use your talent to resist it in the first place after being poisoned, so it's too late now. ”

Ning Qingbing didn't speak, nor did she show despair, she just looked at Zhang Zhongjing quietly and didn't say a word.

So Zhang Zhongjing said the answer she had been waiting for for a long time.

"At most, one more day......"

After speaking, Zhang Zhongjing stood up and bowed to Ning Qingbing sincerely, representing his apology and his helplessness.

At this time, he was not a so-called medical saint, but just a doctor.

But what Zhang Zhongjing didn't expect was that Ning Qingbing knelt directly in front of him.

"Sir, I would like to ask you for one ......"

After a while, the wooden door behind Su Wen finally opened again, and Ning Qingbing walked out with a smile and said to Su Wen: "Sir said, my injury is not a big deal, just cultivate for a few days." ”

Hearing this, Su Wen was completely relieved, but he heard Zhang Zhongjing instruct: "In the past two days, you should accompany her more, the patient's mood will also affect the recovery of the injury." ”

Su Wen nodded awkwardly, thinking that Zhang Zhongjing had seen his relationship with Ning Qingbing, and sneered: "That's nature." ”

Having said that, in fact, Su Wen also knew very well in his heart that in the next two days, I am afraid that he will be very busy, because the accident that happened tonight has almost ruined the entire Wendao world, as a saint of the human race, at this time, he needs to stand up.

On the one hand, there is the great responsibility of the human race, and on the other hand, there is the personal relationship of children.

What could he choose?

For example, at this moment, several sages had already come to Su Wen's side, and judging from the looks on their faces, the situation was by no means optimistic.

"How?"

Su Wen's sea of literature was as vast as the sea, so he didn't have too deep a deep understanding of the exhaustion of talents in the outside world, but the others were different, even if they were saints.

Even a person like Lu Yu, who usually likes to laugh and scold, seemed a little silent at this time.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "The divine book has been completely gone, and after that, there will be no more holy ways of writing." ”

The joint attack of the three top powerhouses of the demon race, Hua Diao, High Priest and Yi Weibo, destroyed the divine book very completely, not even a single piece of broken stone, but all turned into dust, so that the saints did not even feel the slightest fluctuation of talent.

After receiving the personal acceptance of the saints, Su Wen knew how serious the situation had become.

"So what do you need me to do now?"

This time, Lu Yu didn't speak, but the emperor said: "The most important thing now is to stabilize people's hearts!"

Although the emperor's eyes are blind, his heart is not blind.

Although half a year ago, he had slandered Su Wen as a spy of the demon clan in the Burial Flower Ridge, but at this time and that time, not to mention that when he was in the Bright Holy Temple before, it was Su Wen who found Zhang Zhongjing and arrived in time to save the lives of many saints present, so he said that the current situation made him have to put aside his personal prejudices and unite a force that can be united to resist the foreign race!

Especially when this person is Su Wen!

With Su Wen's current prestige, he is definitely qualified to be on an equal footing with the Canglan Emperor, and at this moment, they need to stand up and give the entire human race a confidence.

But what to do is a big problem, and it was at this time that Xunchen, who came with him, walked out of the crowd.

"Hold a dissertation conference now!"

As early as when Su Wen left the Bright Holy Temple, Mu Xi and Tang Ji and others had already been released from the Yellow Crane Tower, and they also followed the saints to Afang Palace, but Su Wen didn't notice that at this time, Xunchen's face seemed to have an unhealthy flush.

It's like a thick layer of rouge. (To be continued......)