Inside the Oriental Blue Dragon Palace.

"After so long, there is still no improvement...... This, how can it be good!"

Several high-ranking physicians of the Heavenly Palace gathered in front of the bed, and on the bed was the sick and unconscious Qinglong Emperor.

"Still not improving?" the other three Territory God Kings pushed the door and walked next to Qinglong. Seeing Qinglong's miserable state, Xuanwu held his skinny hand tightly, and was so distressed that he burst into tears. The white tiger looked at his emaciated face and sighed again and again.

"Are there any specific symptoms?" Suzaku asked, turning to the doctors.

"Yes. One of the doctors spoke, "The current situation of the Qinglong Emperor is not so much a disease as it is caused by the removal of the Inner Dan, the absorption of the power, and the ingestion of the Yuan Shen. We have tried many prescriptions, and even the king of herbs, Banlan root, has been used, but it still does not improve. This is even more proof ......"

"I'm afraid that the emperor has really been robbed of Neidan, power and primordial spirit. If so, then the healing will have little effect, and it will be left to fate......"

"How come!" Bai Hu stood up suddenly, his eyes wide with anger, "Qinglong, he just went to the ruins to draw water!, how could he have been ingested by power?"

"There can only be one explanation. Emperor Yan walked in from outside the door and said in a sonorous voice, "In the depths of the ruins, there must be a mysterious guy." He has been waiting for an opportunity to hide, and when the battle between the green dragon and the law of returning to the ruins is exhausted, he comes out and takes away the power of the green dragon. But according to my reasoning, if he is a member of the Four Murders Organization, he will definitely kill Qinglong to prevent him from leading water and detoxifying. But it is clear that this guy is not here to stop him, but only for the great power of the green dragon. Therefore, he will not be a member of the Four Murders Organization. But I don't know exactly what kind of identity it is, and what mysterious intentions there are. ”

"It should be a dragon. Suzaku said thoughtfully, "Dragons have spirituality, and they can not be afraid of most of the rules of the ruins. ”

Emperor Yan nodded: "It makes sense, but it's still a large range, so it's hard to speculate." You may wish to return first and actively search for clues about this matter. Once you have the results, you can go to my Blazing Emperor Divine Palace to find me. ”

"Good. ”

......

In the middle of the night, outside the Qinglong Palace, a figure sneaked into the main hall.

With a "squeak", the figure gently stepped into Qinglong's bedroom. Qinglong was still unconscious, and his dry face was heart-wrenching.

The figure lifted the black mask that obscured his face, and his long turquoise hair poured down like a waterfall. The long gray dress reflects the bright moon, poignant and gentle.

Xuanwu walked gently to his side, staring through the moonlight. I didn't feel the tears that broke down and knocked the soft quilt wet. The hibiscus tent was cold and biting at the moment, and she held her tired eyes and saw the mandarin duck brocade bag worn by the green dragon.

This is the gift she once gave to Qinglong. She still remembered that at that time, when Qinglong saw this brocade bag, he sneered disdainfully and said that this was an ornament worn by a woman, and he didn't like it at all. But as he said so, he carefully hung it on the side of the dragon's tooth belt.

Now, when she saw this brocade bag again, she burst into tears.

Under Qinglong Mune's face, there is the most sincere love for himself.

Xuanwu wiped away his tears and stood up. The delicate back, but there is a faint belief called firmness.