The old tortoise shrank in his heart, knowing that this man is not easy, not to mention the dragon's aura on this person's body makes him terrified. He quibbled: "Master Ma, how do you know that I am not a human race?"
"Come here, palm!" Seeing that the nine princesses were disrespectful to her beloved husband, Feng's eyes flashed sharply and ordered her guard.
Happiness! Several face slaps resounded through the bedroom space.
Taoist Xuansha did not leave a trace on his face, and the three guards who were so painful looked at his face in surprise. But the right hand was trembling and stopped in the air, which seemed unbelievable. You must know that these three are all masters of Dzogchen in the mid-Yuan Ying period. Not to mention a person, even a rock will make a palm print.
"Several juniors, this Dao is currently in a weak period of cultivation. When the Dao returns to normal, I will take care of your little things." This wretched guy actually took out the purple jade comb and the copper with complex runes from his arms. Mirror, while combing the nine nine-colored miscellaneous hairs, said calmly.
Facing such a powerful and weird trivial fellow, everyone present was petrified by him on the spot...
"Hey, I said juniors, haven't you seen a handsome guy?" Taoist Xuansha raised his wretched face and looked around at the guards, and continued to comb the nine-color miscellaneous hair.
The wretched Taoist doctor who transformed into the old turtle Xuansha had no time to answer his lips.
Fortunately, Yang Bo waved everyone to stop yelling, and looked at this strange and miscellaneous Taoist priest indifferently and said: "This senior, the junior is polite here." Bend down and bowed, got up and continued: "Senior, you can do the junior's illness. Is there a cure?"
Seeing everyone’s expectation and the murderous aura hidden in his pupils, Xuansha took away the comb and mirror, and handsomely pinched a miscellaneous hair hanging on his cheek with his right hand, twisting his fingers lightly, looking up at the two carrying The beautiful princess who looked forward to her eyes said: "No problem."
"Good! Since the predecessors are so refreshing, the representative of the palace and the sister Yunyan promise your terms." The nine princesses decided.
"Fresh! But I want the beautiful woman next to you, Nuo, to accompany me in purple clothes to heal her husband every day." Xuan Sha pointed to the delicate and charming Zi Shan with excitement and shameless eyes.
"Princess, he! He bullied me!" Zi Shan was aggrieved.
"Senior, let's say okay first, serve tea and water, fight and lay hands on these things, other things are not discussed, if the senior insists, the junior does not mind asking the emperor to come." Yang Bo looked at the nine princesses asking for help and Ziyi's aggrieved crying threats. The miscellaneous doctor said.
When Xuansha heard that he wanted to invite the old ghost from Tantai, his heart stunned. He gritted his teeth and said: "Your condition, Ben Dao agrees, treatment will begin tomorrow, and Ben Dao will have a rest today. Should you let me out?"
"Release, Zi Shan settled Senior Xuansha in Fengzhu Pavilion and waited for him." The nine princesses commanded indifferently with worry in their eyes.
Yes, princess. Zi Shan bowed her hands and said.
"Senior, come with the servants!" Zi Shan bit her fragrant lips and respectfully invited Xuan Sha, the shameless nine-color mixed hair Taoist priest.
Husband, do you think that Taoist priest can do it
Yes! Husband, how do I think this guy is like a liar
"Two princesses, let's trust him for the time being, we'll know if we try tomorrow, let's go back to the room and rest, it's getting late."
Yang Bo smiled and looked at the two beautiful princesses and their wives concerned.
Condensing eyebrows and looking at the hopeful eyes of the fiance, looking at the night sky outside the palace gate, the hearts of the two beautiful princesses can finally be a little more relaxed...
After a while, Yang Bo sent the two fiancées to their respective dormitories to rest, before he turned around and teleported back to his special bedroom to sleep in.
The next day, the autumn sun rose in the morning dew, and golden awns spread all over the earth.
Under Zishan's careful and thoughtful wait, under the guidance of Zishan's girl, the wretched Taoist doctor Xuansha came to the door of the future husband and wife Yang Bo's room. Zi Shan asked for instructions: "Mr. Yang, have you gotten up?"
Squeaking, the door opened, and Yang Bo, dressed in a green robe, stood at the door with a smile and said politely: "Come in, Zishan has worked hard, senior early."
"Morning, Lord Ma," Xuan Sha said politely. I don't know why he was afraid of him since seeing Yang Bo for the first time.
The guest and host were seated, Zishan served tea, and came back to the topic with a polite manner.
"Lie Ma, you lie down, I will diagnose and treat you." Xuan Sha said earnestly.
Yang Bo heard that lying on the king-size bed, even his tail was relaxed and naturally bent on the bed.
Next to Xuansha, Zi Shan waited carefully and listened to orders at any time.
Xuan Sha closed his eyes and breathed three times, his palms sacrificed a green glow, and his consciousness was released. Following the green tortoise qi that entered Yang Bo's body, he probed his inner body pathology. After some exploration, Xuansha recovered the Qing Xuan tortoise Qi. He stood up and looked down at Yang Bo and said, "Master, your condition is complicated. One is that the degree of demonization spreads in a large area, and the other is that the seal energy is loose. Before it can be treated."
Yang Bo got up and sat up and said, "Senior, the Supreme Emperor is in retreat. I'm afraid it will take three months."
"Oh, then this matter will be troublesome. If you can persist for up to three days in your situation, the Dantian seal will be completely demonized. At that time, you will lose your mind, go crazy and die." Xuansha looked at it. Yang Bo sat up and looked up and told the truth.
Zishan heard that the situation of the husband and the maid in the future is so terrible. I am grateful that Lianbu walked into the bed for her rescue. "Mr. Yang, the maidservant feels that this matter cannot be delayed. Time is pressing. Please allow the maidservant to tell them the truth. Princess, please graciously, sir."
Seeing Zi Shan's sincere expression and Xuan Sha Lang's condensed eyebrows, Yang Bo nodded helplessly. Then, don't turn your head and close your eyes and meditate.
With the answer, Zi Shan said happily: "Thank you!" She ran out of the door and headed towards the Fenghe Palace of the Nine Princesses to the north.
Seeing Yang Bo lying sleepy on the inside, Xuan Sha silently bowed his hands and said goodbye to Yang Bo's back.
When he came to Fenghe Palace, Xuansha asked the nine princesses to prepare one hundred thousand high-level spiritual stones to prevent accidents in the treatment, in case the treatment failed due to lack of aura. After the nine princesses agreed, they took Yunyan farewell to Xuansha and teleported to the cultivating chamber of Grandfather Emperor's Palace. The last time Yinsi had already used the new Grandpa Emperor and it was too late to refine, so she had to personally ask Grandpa Emperor to help his fiance Jun Yang Bo.
Jiu'er, didn't you tell your grandpa to retreat? Why are you bothering grandpa's practice again
"Grandpa Emperor, if you don't make any moves, Yang Bo will be worried about his life. I beg Grandpa to save Yang Bo. Uuuuuuu!"
The two princesses knelt down, crying and begging.
Hearing that the situation was serious, the Supreme Emperor Tantai Lin Tian teleported out and helped his two granddaughters. Condensed eyebrows: "What's the matter, Jiu'er?"
"Grandpa, in order to save Yang Bo, our sisters publicized the emperor list for seeking medical advice. Now there is a strange doctor who can heal Yang Bo, but he is not enough alone and needs the help of the emperor's grandfather." The two princesses stopped crying. Tearfully told the truth.
"Let's go." The Emperor said helplessly. A pair of big hands wielded their dragon robes and waved their sleeves. After a golden glow, they teleported to Yang Bo's bedroom.
Biography doctor!
"Yes, Taishang." Zishan heard that the nine princesses had just arrived in the house and gave orders.
After three breaths, the doctor Xuansha led Zishan into the house.
As soon as Tantai Ling Tian saw Xuansha turn around, he wanted to teleport away. But being entangled by a green light, Xuansha showed a standing cyan old tortoise body, and said: "Old ghost in Tantai, return me "Nine Spirits Root Code Record"!"
The unparalleled Tantai Lingtian, but unable to escape the entanglement of the green light, the old face flushed and eagerly said: "Old tortoise, it was indeed my fault back then. I am here to apologize, but now I need this thing. I need to be treated for my future. Your grandson-in-law's illness must be paid back to you!"
Yang Bo was awakened and stimulated by the threat of the old tortoise. The Dragon Pillar of the Palace of Life instinctively inspired a dragon-patterned golden glow through his pupils, covering the old tortoise's body, completely imprisoning his actions. The old turtle Xuansha was horrified. When he fixed his eyes on the pattern of the golden mantle dragon, he was in a cold sweat. He finally knew why he was so afraid of him when he saw this kid. The descendants of the dragon clan were not something he could contend with.
"Smelly boy, let me go, or don't think about this seat treating you, and you, the old ghost of Tantai will return me the "Nine Spirits Roots Record", otherwise, I will never die." The old tortoise said anxiously.
At this moment, the dragon-patterned golden light was voluntarily shrinking with the owner's consciousness, as if to completely squeeze the old tortoise into the dragon-patterned golden light. Shrinking smaller and smaller, after three breaths, it has become a fist-sized transparent golden dragon-patterned egg, and the old tortoise inside shows the fear of death, and what nonsense is it talking about? Yang Bo and everyone outside couldn't hear him, but he could tell by the shape of his lips that he meant to let me out. The Supreme Emperor had an idea with an evil smile and threatened: "Old tortoise, serve my grandson-in-law as the master, otherwise, you just wait to die in it!"
At this time, the egg is still shrinking, already the size of a pigeon egg, and if it shrinks again, it will squeeze the old tortoise's body of one hundred thousand years. In panic, the old turtle looked at this cruel human race in despair. Is it easy for him to cultivate for 300,000 years? In order to save his life, the old turtle Xuansha reluctantly took the initiative to show his life calm soul entwined on the life dragon pillar of Yang Bo Ming Palace. The master and servant contract is completed! Just as a cyan and golden double glow shone from Yang Bo and Xuansha, the golden dragon-pattern shield turned into a golden glow to return to the palace of life and the dragon pillar was silent. The aggrieved old tortoise retired and knelt down and bowed to Yang Bo with his hands.
A burst of complex memories rushed to the sea of knowledge. It was a memory fragment of Xuansha's 300,000 years. This torrent of torrents began to abuse and collide in Yang Bo's mind. Before he could react, Yang Bo let out a scream of "Ah!" and passed out. The Supreme Emperor was waiting to be rescued, Xuan Sha grabbed him and said: "It's okay, the master is familiar with my memory, there must be pain, but, there is no worry about life, don't worry about the old ghost of Tantai, my book Dianlu remembers returning it to me afterwards."
"I see, old tortoise." The two ten-thousand-year-old urchins finally shook hands and made peace because of Yang Bo.
Under the concerned gazes of the old tortoise, his family and servant, Yang Bo woke up from the collision of fragmented memories, shook his heavy head, and watched everyone’s concerned gazes. The corner of his mouth was barely a smile, and his mouth squirmed with difficulty. Withdraw one sentence: "Thank you!" Then, his head fell into a deep sleep. Snoring slightly.
"He's all right, everyone is gone." The emperor stretched his brows and smiled and ordered.
Taishanghuang and Laogui, two old friends who had known each other tens of thousands of years ago, have a lot to talk about. Hand in hand, walked out of the door and walked towards the shore of Fengming Lake.
The nine princesses and Yun Yan politely bid farewell to the two elders, and sat outside the door with the Zi Shan maid. The three beauties played a game of dominoes while worrying about their practice. Waiting for Yang Bo to wake up.