Chapter 2 Nanhou Palace
Located in the south of Hengzhou, the Nanhou Palace, built on the Jingpo Mountain Range, with thousands of miles of land.
With the glory of the ten famous families on his head, the Tujia family has been blessed by the emperor and prospered, and the Nanhou Hall in the domain of Xuanmen is like the princes of a place in this corner, covering the sky with their hands.
In the middle of summer, the Jingpo Mountains are illuminated by the sun, and the unique mineral layer reflects the sunlight like a mirror, and the mountains are like lakes in the distance, and the blue and beautiful mountains are like lakes.
But for Qiao Tianye, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, he is not in the mood to appreciate it.
At this time, he was lying on the bed, his face was pale and weak, and on the stool next to the bed sat an old man with a white beard, who was Qiao Furen, the director of the Zongmen Physician's Hospital.
On the side of the room, there was a young man who looked a little similar to Qiao Tianye, four or five years older, and this person was Qiao Tianye's second brother Qiao Yongshan.
The windows in the room were closed, and the smoker next to it was bubbling with a strong smell of medicine, and the atmosphere was indescribably solemn and depressing.
Qiao Furen held his pulse, brushed his beard silently, and stood up after a long time.
"Elder Ren, has my third brother's illness improved?" Qiao Yongshan asked.
Before Qiao Furen could answer, Qiao Tianye sat up and gritted his teeth and said, "When Young Master Ben recovers his cultivation, he will definitely get rid of that Wuji Sect and his nest!
With that, he laughed wildly with a hideous face, laughed a few times and coughed violently, and his face was as straight as white paper.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about these things when you're hurt, of course we'll never let that kid go. β
Qiao Yongshan patted him on the back to ease his breath, and then looked towards Qiao Furen.
Qiao Furen shook his head slightly, Qiao Yongshan frowned and said, "Haven't gotten better yet?" I heard that Elder Ren has used the secret method of the sect, and it has been a few months, why is my third brother's body getting weaker and weaker." β
Qiao Tianye asked with a calm face: "That sect's secret method is passed down from the Yanhuang Sect, specifically for the damage caused by the destruction of the foundation, why has it not been effective for so long, when will I be able to recover?"
Qiao Furen sighed lightly and arched his hand: "Rong Lao Yu bluntly said that the third young master's illness is only afraid that there is no hope of recovery for life." β
"What?"
Qiao Tianye was taken aback when he heard this.
Qiao Yongshan's face sank and said, "Elder Ren, why did you say this?"
Qiao Furen explained: "The so-called foundation is the dantian of the abdomen. Once the dantian is destroyed, people are like a ball that has leaked air, gathering qi and venting, unable to survive for a long time, so they cannot enter the path of cultivation. If the destruction of the ordinary foundation can indeed be built through the secret method of the GuΓ² sect, and it will improve in a few months, and you can re-enter the Xuan Dao after two or three years. However, now the old man can be sure that Li Mo did not destroy the Third Young Master's foundation with ordinary true qi, but with dragon qi. β
"Dragon Qi?" Qiao Yongshan frowned.
Qiao Furen sighed: "This dragon qi is extremely powerful, it is not comparable to ordinary true qi, it hides supreme ferocity, this thing completely and completely destroys the meridian organization in the third young master's dantian, so the secret method cannot regenerate it, even if it gathers the strength of everyone in this sect's medical hospital, it is powerless to return to the sky." β
Qiao Tianye's face suddenly turned dead, his lips twitched violently, and then he slammed his fist on the head of the bed, and shouted with all his strength: "Li Mo, if I don't kill you, how can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"
The voice was full of hatred, but it was also full of sadness.
thinks about how glorious he is in this little half of his life, he is calling back and forth everywhere, covering the sky with his hands, but he doesn't want to be a waste person because he meets Li Mo.
Originally, he thought that with the secret method of the Physician's Academy, he would definitely be able to return to the cultivation path, but now Qiao Furen's words pushed him into a desperate situation.
"Third brother, don't get excited, there must be other ways. β
Qiao Yongshan comforted and asked uneasily, "Then what ......is the fertility of my third brother?"
Qiao Furen shook his head again and said categorically: "I'm afraid that I won't be humane for the rest of my life." β
"Ahh
Qiao Tianye screamed frantically when he heard it, his hands clutched his head hard, his eyes were bloodshot, as if they were going to explode at any time, and his teeth were even more frustrated like sharpening knives.
"Third brother!"
Qiao Yongshan hurriedly pointed at his chest, which made him gradually calm down.
"I'm going to find my father!" Qiao Tianye shouted in a trembling voice.
"Well, let's see what my father can think of to make amends. Qiao Yongshan nodded.
So Qiao Furen retreated, and the two went all the way out of the courtyard, and arrived at the inner door affairs hall in a short time.
At this time, there was a burly man sitting on the main hall, with a lion's nose and tiger eyes, and a gold belt wrapped around his waist, it was Qiao Mang, the lord of the Nanhou Palace.
Next to him stood a man in his early thirties, whose appearance inherited his father's seven-point appearance, and his big broad face was full of ferociousness, it was Qiao Mang's eldest son, Qiao Jingfeng.
As soon as Qiao Tianye entered the hall, he shouted: "Dad, please be the master of the child." β
Qiao Mang scolded with a calm face: "Don't shout there, I said that you want to recover your cultivation is not so fast, don't shout about this matter twice in three days, if it spreads, wouldn't everyone in the world laugh at me Qiao Mang gave birth to a cowardly son." β
Qiao Tianye exclaimed with a sad face: "It's not that the child is cowardly, it's Elder Ren who said that the child's foundation was destroyed by the dragon qi and could not be built with the secret method of the sect. β
"What?"
Qiao Mang suddenly frowned.
"It's true. Qiao Yongshan said.
"Elder Yiren's experience shouldn't be fake, then Li Mo actually knows the method of dragon qi. Dad, if this continues, the third brother's injury will be troublesome. Qiao Jingfeng said in a deep voice.
"Humph!"
Qiao Mang slapped his palm on the desk and said angrily, "What a Li Mo, with the support of the Imperial Music Sect, he dares to attack such a vicious attack, if he is caught by me, the old man will definitely break his body to pieces!"
"Please send an army to Yizhou immediately and capture Wuji Sect, the child can't wait to skin him now!" Qiao Tianye shouted.
Qiao Mang said coldly: "Fighting is to fight, but you can't rush at this time." After the old man and the people of the sect have negotiated, he has his own perfect strategy to take down the Wuji Sect, and he will not be afraid of the Yule Sect interfering at that time. β
Qiao Yongshan said: "Dad, how can the third brother's illness be cured now?"
Qiao Mang's eyes froze and said, "There is only one way, which is to send him to the Yanhuang Gate." β
"That's right, although our secret method can't save the third brother, there must be a way on the Yanhuangmen side. And if we can say that the royal family can be moved, then we will have more confidence to take down the Wuji Sect. Qiao Yongshan clapped his hands and said.
Saying this, Qiao Tianye suddenly swept away the gloom, and found some hope.
At this time, a bell rang outside.
"Dad, it's almost time, it's time for us to go to Yanwu Square. Qiao Jingfeng reminded.
Qiao Mang nodded, and said to Qiao Tianye: "Today is the ten-year elder crowning ceremony, since you are here, let's go over and have a look." β
"Yes. Qiao Tianye immediately replied, he had been recuperating in the house these days, and he was suffocating.
So, a group of four people went towards Yanwu Square.
Located in the depths of the inner door, the Yanwu Hall is the venue for the major events of the Nanhou Palace, the purple jade is the brick, the red gold pavement, and the carved beams and pillars are written all the luxury.
In the left row of the hall are more than a dozen great elders of the sect, each of whom is eighty or ninety years old, has been in the field for decades, and has the most peak realm in the late stage of the Heavenly Dome Realm, and of course they are all high-powered people who call for wind and rain.
The silver-haired old man in the first place is Yan Qinglan, the great elder of Youyan Mountain, one of the top ten famous families, and the second black-clothed old man is Ouyang Ningdu, the great elder of Tieguancheng, one of the top ten famous families.
The rest of them are also famous in Hengzhou, and they are all powerful figures in various sects.
There were hundreds of seats outside the left and right rows, and there were hundreds of elders from the sect here.
There are millions of people in the Nanhou Palace, but there are only a few hundred people who can sit in the hall, and each one is one out of ten thousand.
At this time, outside the palace, there are also elite inner gates, with tens of thousands of horses.
Ten of them were listed under the stone stairs outside the main hall, and these ten people were the ten people who had passed the elder's assessment and became the new elders, each of whom was nearly fifty years old, and the longest experience from the chief to the elder was twenty years.
Once he ascended to the position of elder, he became glorious and wealthy from then on, and became a real power person admired by thousands of people.
On both sides of the square are the incumbents in the door, all standing with their hands tied, looking at the strong people in the hall with admiration.
When Qiao Mang appeared in the corridor with his three sons, the audience suddenly became solemn, and the great elders and guests present all stood up.
Qiao Mang sat down and said with a smile: "Brother Qinglan, Brother Ningdu, I have been in this hall for a few days, and I hope to forgive me." β
Yan Qinglan flicked his long beard, and said with a smile on his fat face: "Who doesn't know that Jingpo Mountain is a fairy scene in the world, and the three dragon veins have nurtured thousands of living beings, and they can eat different varieties of spirit fruits every day, where is there any dissatisfaction?"
Ouyang Ningdu also said with a smile: "If it weren't for the mundane affairs, the old man would want to live in your Nanhou Hall forever." β
Qiao Mang laughed when he heard this, and said, "As long as the two of you want to live, I am always welcome here." β
At this time, Yan Qinglan said with a smile: "Brother Mang's kindness, the old decay is remembered. β
When the words fell, his eyes fell on Qiao Tianye, and he said with concern, "Recently, I heard that Amano's nephew was suffering, I wonder if he is better now?"
"Yes, then Li Mo is really bold, he dares to be so heavy-handed to Tianye's nephew, he really doesn't take Nanhou Hall in his eyes at all. Ouyang Ningdu also snorted coldly.
As soon as the topic turned to Qiao Tianye, the people inside and outside the hall also looked at each other, not speaking, but their eyes showed complicated feelings.
When Qiao Tianye was seriously injured and sent back that day, the matter spread all over the Nanhou Palace, and everyone knew that Qiao Tianye was rampant, not only in the sect, but also in the nearby sects. I didn't want to go to Luzhou, but I actually encountered a bad star, and even the foundation was destroyed, and there were even gossip rumors in the sect, saying that Qiao Tianye not only had the foundation destroyed, but even the meridians of the lower body were shattered, so it was inhumane.
Qiao Tianye's lustful reputation can be said to be well known to everyone in the sect, and it is not good to harm many women, and now that he has fallen into this step, some people secretly applaud.
Qiao Mang smiled faintly and said: "Thank you two for your concern, after a few months of treatment, Amano has now improved, but the main hall is still preparing to send him to the Yanhuang Gate in the near future, which is more beneficial to the recovery of FΓΉdang." β
Yan Qinglan and the others all nodded, and after a few words of greeting, Qiao Mang looked at the square outside the hall, and then said loudly: "It's almost time, let's carry out the crown ceremony." β
As the words fell, the eyes of the audience focused on the ten new elders, and the ten elders themselves were all excited, waiting to accept the elder crown.
At this moment, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and a young disciple rushed to the outside of the hall, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Hall Master, Sect Master Li Mo of the Wuji Sect asks to see you!"