The Sword Dynasty - 887. Chapter 886
Even cats and dogs raised since childhood will have some feelings, let alone people.
Those virgins were selected from the time they were babies and used the best elixir to wash the marrow and cut the bones, which consumed much resources that the entire Da Qin dynasty did not know.
But the elixir and other spiritual things that he put into these virgins and girls can’t be compared with the hard work he put into them.
Each of these virgins has been carefully taught by him, and this is everything to him during so many years of wandering overseas.
How can I not care?
It’s just that he doesn’t believe in the old Wang Jingmeng, and today’s Ding Ning will use the lives and deaths of these people to threaten him.
If he does not agree to the conditions of the Bashan Sword Field, will the Bashan Sword Field ruthlessly kill these virgins?
But the other party didn’t even ask for anything.
Is Ding Ning wanting to meet and talk with him?
With just such a line, he has no way of getting the answer.
He took a deep breath and removed his gaze from the letter paper. The moment he raised his head, his mind was full of ominous premonitions.
“Prepare a cart and rush to Guanzhong.”
He ordered several waiters outside the door.
When these waiters who had been following him overseas began to quickly arrange the carriage, the Changling Palace also began to panic.
The Afang Palace on Lishan Mountain is not far away from Changling, and the beacon is the signal between it and Changling. When Yuanwu’s order was issued from the bedroom, fireworks were quickly lit up on the beacon tower, and Yuanwu was commanded by the slogan. The order was passed directly to the Changling Palace.
All the doctors in the Changling Palace were already waiting, including some medicines for wounds.
But no one knows when Yuan Wu’s order will come.
Compared with the injuries, the fear of all these doctors is Yuan Wu’s mood.
However, when the order came, Zhao Gao, who ruled these doctors, was extremely calm.
Because his revenge has been completed, for him, every day he lives will be the rest of his life.
He boarded the carriage, closed the window tightly, closed his eyes peacefully, and even took a nap, until the coachman tapped on the door to remind him that he had entered the Afang Palace.
He rubbed his forehead with some refreshing medicated oil in the carriage to wake himself up quickly.
Many of the buildings in the Afang Palace exude a fresh breath, but as the guiding palace people walked in them, he noticed that there didn’t even seem to be any insects in this huge temple area.
Not only is there no worms, even the wind seems to be quiet-there is wind flowing, but there is no sound of wind.
The deeper the Afang Palace, the more unspeakable smell there is, but he is no longer a practitioner, so he can’t perceive where the unspeakable smell comes from.
“You didn’t bring the medicine box.”
Just a hundred steps away from the gate of Yuanwu’s bedroom, a sound of majestic and majestic sound rang from inside.
The two officials leading the way in front of them bowed and saluted subconsciously, and even stopped breathing.
“You have to see the condition of the disease before you can use the medicine, and it is useless to take the medicine first.” Zhao Gao also saluted and said.
“Come in.”
The voice deep in the bedroom sounded again.
Yuan Wu in the bedroom was not lying down. He sat very straight on the dragon chair in front of the bed.
He looked at Zhao Gao who walked in with a very indifferent and majestic gaze.
“See the Holy One.”
Zhao Gao saluted Yuan Wu again, and then respectfully said: “I must be closer to the Holy Spirit, otherwise I can’t observe the condition.”
Yuan Wu didn’t say anything, but slowly nodded.
Zhao Gao, as if walking through the silent night, stood in front of Yuan Wu.
He carefully observed Yuan Wu’s complexion for a long time, and even took the pulse with his fingers, but did not spend too much time on the wound on half of Yuan Wu’s body. As far as the practitioner is concerned, it is the true elementary change.”
Yuan Wu’s divine appearance remained unchanged, and he didn’t even respond.
Zhao Gaodao: “There are two ways to govern.”
A strange light flashed in Yuan Wu’s eyes, “Two kinds?”
“There is a kind that I humbly thought that the sage wouldn’t use it.” Zhao Gao said.
Yuan Wu looked at him, “Say both.”
“One is San Gong. If there is a problem with the true essence, the only way to completely dissipate the true essence and start practicing from the beginning, but I don’t know how long it takes to practice again to the realm of the Holy One at this time, so I I thought that the saints would not use it.” Zhao Gao looked at Yuan Wu and said, “The other is to fight poison with poison.”
“This is new.” Yuan Wu sneered. “Widow has never heard of the so-called fighting with poison in practice.”
Zhao Gao greeted his gaze, neither overbearing nor overbearing: “Since Zhen Yuan cannot adapt to it, it is not impossible to use medicine to completely change Zhen Yuan and at the same time change the body so that the two can accept each other. The simplest example, if you use some of the Qi Dynasty The powerful yin gods and ghosts have completely transformed the physical body and true essence into that kind of yin-element body and yin-element. At least they can guarantee that they will not fall into the realm.”
Yuan Wushen frowned, was silent for a moment, and said: “If you don’t fall into the realm and you can’t enter, it’s equivalent to waste.”
Zhao Gao said: “So this is the only way to fight poison with poison.”
Yuan Wu looked at his eyes and said slowly: “You already have the medicine to deal with it?”
“When I came here, I wanted to make up my mind on the road.” Zhao Gao nodded, “But the holy realm is not the same as an ordinary practitioner, and he can only say that he has some certainty, but he can’t say that he is absolutely sure.”
“You also know that the widow is very human.” Yuan Wu couldn’t help laughing. There was a cruel and cold taste in his laughter: “As long as there is a slight accident, the widow will definitely kill you first.”
“Doctors will try to detoxify with their body, let alone help the sage to get rid of the disease.” Zhao Gao also smiled, with a gentle and calm expression, and said: “As long as the sage dares to gamble, I will naturally bet on my life.”
Yuan Wu slightly lowered his head, seeming to be considering some complicated issues.
After a few breaths, he raised his head and said, “You are not a practitioner.”
Zhao Gao nodded.
Yuan Wu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, “Very good.”
Zhao Gao’s eyebrows moved slightly, but there was no answer.
He didn’t understand what Yuan Wu said.
“Don’t you think this is a very deformed world?” Yuan Wu’s voice sounded again, with a cold and violent voice, echoing in this silent palace.
Zhao Gao bowed his head, “I’m just a doctor, and I don’t know what the words of the saint refer to.”
“The deformed world comes from practitioners.”
Yuan Wu’s body no longer sat upright, but leaned on the back of the chair behind him, “The practitioner is the biggest cancer in this world, and the least thing that should exist.”
“I still don’t understand the meaning of the Holy Master.” Zhao Gao still hung his head and said: “The Holy Master, you are also a practitioner.”
***Commenting is only available on the Novel Description Page.