Holy Deer City

At this time, in front of the direction, he was already sitting firmly on the back of a colorful winged flying deer, and with Mo Rufei and the others, he was flying on a vast prairie.

It's been a few days since I left the Nether Forest.

"Look, Young Master Fang, there is Holy Deer City ahead!" Mo Rufei pointed into the distance.

In the distant sky, a touch of white mountain was slowly revealed, and as the Flying Deer team approached, the mountain gradually revealed its grandeur.

The Holy Deer City is completely built on a huge mountain, and the houses and trees are intertwined, and the whole mountain looks vivid.

This mountain is about thousands of zhang high, and the whole mountain is like a huge stone rising from the ground and standing abruptly. Since the stone blocks are grayish-white, they give a bright white feeling when they are in the sun.

Therefore, in the community, the Holy Deer City is also called the White City.

Between the mountain walls, hundreds of thousands of caves have been dug out, and this is the house of the Feilu people. This reminded Xiang Qian of the caves in northern Shaanxi, and thus thought of the human world, and his psychology had a sense of intimacy.

At the top of the hill, a clear, tranquil lake sparkles in the sun. Next to the lake, a whole protruding stone face happened to be carved into a palace by the Feilu people, which was the destination of the previous trip - the palace of the Feilu tribe.

Before approaching the Holy Deer City, several teams of flying deer soldiers patrolling back and forth in the air had already leaned over, and when they saw Mo Rufei, they all bowed their hands and saluted: "It turned out to be Mo Zuoling." ”

Soon, the shouts of "Mo Zuo is back, Mo Zuo is back" spread throughout the entire Holy Deer City one after another.

To the surprise of Xiang Qian, as these shouts rippled out one by one, from those grottoes, dragged families and mouths, countless subjects poured out, all cheering into the air: "Long live, long live!"

It turned out that these subjects knew. On this trip, Mo Zuo led it to ask for medicine for the little prince. Now, when Mo Zuoling returns safely, he will naturally bring back the elixir that the little prince needs most!

Suddenly, the entire Holy Deer City was cheering, but no one flew up without authorization, and the sky was refreshing. It seems that the discipline of the Flying Deer clan is really not covered!

The direction of the front and the others slowly fell in front of the palace. That's when I felt the splendor and magnificence of this palace, no. To be exact, this is a city within a city, a temple within a stone! a castle that grows out of the stones.

In the solemn gaze of the two rows of guards, the direction followed Mo Rufei slowly. Behind the two huge stone doors, there is a long corridor, at the end of the corridor, is a palace that can accommodate more than 1,000 people, countless pearls with wisps of light through the hollow stone windows, the hall is reflected in a snow.

"Weichen has never seen the king. "Go to a pedestal high up. Mo Rufei bowed to an old man on the throne.

"Mo Zuoling is back. The old king's old voice said majestically.

Immediately, without waiting for Mo Rufei to speak again, the old king asked, "The one next to you is Fang Gongzi and Fang Shen Doctor?"

Mo Rufei said: "Yes." This time, it was Fang Gongzi's righteous action that allowed Weichen to save his life. Fang Gongzi, this is our king. ”

This king. Of course, it is the leader of the Flying Deer Clan, the deer king Mo Qianming.

After the direction and the king of the deer, the king of the deer invited him to sit and said, "This king is incapacitated. I can't go out of the city to greet Mr. Fang, and I hope that Mr. Fang won't be weird. ”

Only then did he notice that although Mo Qianming was sitting on the throne, his legs were always placed in such a posture without moving, and he dared to feel that he was sick.

Oh, didn't you say that King Deer's illness had long since healed and he was no longer taking medicine......?

Xiang Qian's mind quickly turned his thoughts, and he said, "I don't know when the king's leg is inconvenient?"

If others ask like this, it is inevitable that the deer king will be unhappy. However, a few days ago, the deer king had received information that he had come forward this time to relieve his little prince's pain. In front of the Taoist friends of the old immortals, some of his old patients, it is very natural and necessary to talk about them.

"Well, speaking of which, this leg has been sore since I got that strange disease. In the first seven or eight years, the strange disease was finally cured by the old immortal, but this leg could not be turbulent from then on. Hey, hey, hey, there's really a gain and a loss. ”

"However, if you can completely relieve the torment of that strange disease, even if you lose two legs, it's worth it! The deer king stroked his beard and laughed, although he was already old, he was also very open-minded.

Before the direction, there was a faint speculation in my heart.

Later, although the old fairy stopped using poison on the king of the deer, so that his "strange disease" was cured naturally, but the residual poison accumulated over the years was afraid that the old fairy was helpless, so he had to put it all into his legs, which caused the paralysis of the king of the deer.

Thinking like this, he asked Xiangqian Qian: "What are the symptoms of the king's strange illness when it occurs, I don't know if you can tell you a thing or two?"

The deer king laughed, "Why not. It's been more than a hundred years, don't say it's me, it's my people, I'm afraid it's everyone knows. ”

"That strange disease, when it attacked, was divided into morning and night. In the morning, half an hour after sunrise, the whole body is hot, even if it is placed in ice water, it cannot be relieved. At night, it was two hours after sunset, and the whole body was cold, and no matter how much charcoal fire and quilt there was, it was not a problem. ”

"In the morning and evening, I always have to have a meal. It was a painful taste. Moreover, after each seizure, the whole person collapsed, and he couldn't even take care of himself. ”

Xiang Qian nodded and said, "Can I check the king's legs?"

The deer king was overjoyed, a glimmer of hope flashed in his heart, and said, "I am happy." ”

Xiang Qian walked up to the pedestal, sat down on a low chair handed by the guard, and after a careful examination, he was basically sure of his original judgment in his heart.

It seems that the residual poison of more than 100 years has all accumulated here. Hey, hey, hey, in the eyes of others, this is a scourge, in my own opinion, this is a big meal prepared for the deer poison mother!

However, you can't be too anxious, this old disease is attached to the body of the deer king, day by day, whether the deer king wants it or not, it has become a part of his body, if it is pulled out all in one day, hehe, he is happy, I am afraid that this deer king is going to die.

It's better to take it gradually, take a little more time, and take it slowly.

The idea here is certain, and he took the initiative to ask Ying: "Can you invite the little prince to come and see him?"

The king of the deer is even more impressed by the other party. People came from afar, just arrived, not to mention anything else, the first thing is to care about the condition of my father and son, this is really the backbone of the doctor's family.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps behind the hall, and four personal guards accompanied a young man out.

"See my father, I've seen Mr. Fang. The little prince saluted and said, he is Mo Min.

This young man was only twelve or thirteen years old, but he was heroic, and there was only a trace of sorrow between his eyebrows.

King Deer said: "Mr. Fang, is this going to let my son take medicine?" (to be continued......)