The most evil and cold breath, so familiar, yet powerful beyond the impression, Ning Chen broke the bow in his hand, and the moment he opened the bow, a waterfall of blood bloomed.
Above the Wang family, a figure wearing a dark blue battle suit appeared, with evil spirits in the sky, holding the fallen Wang family ancestor in his hand, and stood in the sky.
At the same time, the silver arrows shone like a meteor, breaking through the air in an instant.
Mingzi smiled softly, waved his hand, and the evil spirit surged, and the arrow shattered in response.
"Marquis Zhiming, live well, I am waiting for you in the innate"
When the words fell, Ming Zi's figure faded, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The variables in the moment, the seriously injured Li Ning and Mu Qianshang were surging with blood, and their true anger was unstoppable.
Ning Chen's face was extremely ugly, he did all the calculations, but he still missed Ming Zi.
He didn't know what method Mingzi used to have the aura of the innate realm, but he was sure that Mingzi had never stepped into the innate.
It's just that the ghost girl once said that there is a forbidden law in the underworld to devour other people's work. For thousands of years, only this generation of Mingzi has cultivated and completed it.
The reason why Mingzi is called the strange number of the underworld is because he has swallowed the cultivation of several underworld powerhouses and turned it into his own use, which is why the ghost girl has always been afraid of Mingzi.
Today, the ancestors of the Wang family fall into the hands of Mingzi, which is undoubtedly the worst situation.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen weakly put away the broken bow, and said with a tired face, "Ning Xi, go back first, don't make them suspicious, I will find a solution for the soul you lost."
Lan Jun's lips moved, but the name he wanted to call was never spoken. After a while, he turned around and stepped on, turning into a stream of light and leaving.
That night, in Donglin, Yongqing, Yingcheng, all the killings, the seven lords of the ground, out of the four, plus the twenty-nine most elite killers in the dangerous buildings, completely dyed the sky of the three cities bloody.
The forces of the Wang family suffered huge losses overnight.
When it was about to dawn, Ning Chen and Mu Chengxue returned to the underworld, and Li Ning and Mu Qianshang also dragged their injured bodies away and went back to heal their injuries.
As for what happened outside Tianmen Pass, Ning Chen still didn't know. After returning to the underworld, he didn't come out again for three days.
Mu Chengxue was in seclusion. Before the stone room, the layers of restrictions were separated, and he completely closed himself in it.
On the second day of the robbery of the Wang family, the entire southeastern part of Daxia was shaken. The Marquis of Zhiming and Weilou teamed up to severely damage the Wang family.
The people panicked, it was difficult to accept such a tragic incident, and rumors spread.
Jianzong, the Yao family in Yucheng, and the other major sects took the opportunity to attack and questioned the actions of the imperial court.
The imperial court soon took action, and an imperial decree was issued, which shocked the world.
"I know that Hou Ningchen colluded with the dangerous building privately and killed innocent people indiscriminately. The crime is unforgivable. From now on, the Marquis of Wu will be abolished."
Along with the abolition of the marquis, there is also a wanted order to arrest the criminal minister Zhiminghou in the whole country.
After the abolition order and the wanted order were issued, the fear and anger of the people were only slightly suppressed.
In the Wang family tragedy, the court did not move a single soldier or a soldier, and once the order to abolish the marquis was issued, the matter was completely put aside from the court.
Jianzong, Yao Family and other major sectarians could not find a reason, and could only temporarily die.
Before the court's actions were finished, the new city lord of Donglin was quickly re-appointed, and the forces in the light and shade of the Wang family were also controlled by the court for various reasons.
Donglin City underwent a major change of blood. After the arrival of the new city lord, four unremarkable generals were raised to high positions to make up for the vacancies. Many generals of the Wang family were also secretly descended, put aside, and abolished military power.
The matter of the Wang family was dealt with quickly by the imperial court, and the soldiers were not killed. By the time everyone reacted, Donglin had already changed.
In the Great Summer Palace, Xia Mingri issued several secret orders in succession, instructing the Dark Dragon Guard to collect evidence that the Wang family participated in Duke Xiyu's rebellion.
In Weiyang Palace, the eldest grandson knew that after Xia Mingri issued the abolition order, he was just as silent as always and didn't say anything.
Lime's injury is not serious, and she can't retreat, and she has no idea what happened next.
Only Xia Ziyi, after knowing Xia Mingri's decision, turned around and waved his sleeves away. Even if he understood that this was the best solution, he still couldn't accept Xia Mingri's ruthless approach.
On the night of the fourth day, Ning Chen, who had never appeared, finally left the underworld and rushed towards the imperial city.
He was looking for someone, not Xia Mingri, nor the eldest grandson, but the shopkeeper.
Outside the Du'an Pharmacy, Ning Chen appeared and knocked on the door of the pharmacy.
The shopkeeper opened the door and was obviously startled when he saw the person coming. After a while, he reacted and immediately pulled him into the pharmacy.
"How dare you come here?" The shopkeeper asked worriedly.
"Has the imperial decree of the abolition been issued, Xia Mingri is indeed the most suitable person to be an emperor" Ning Chen said indifferently.
"Even if you know everything, then dare to come back," the shopkeeper said angrily.
Ning Chen smiled softly and said, "I came back to ask you something"
"What?" the shopkeeper asked.
Ning Chen casually found a place to sit down, poured himself a cup of tea, and hadn't had this for a long time.
"You still can't remember a person named Yueling?" Ning Chen raised his head and asked.
"Remember, what happened to the woman who came with you half a year ago?" the shopkeeper wondered.
"Does she really only have a one-year lifespan, can that thousand-year-old blood ginseng king make her live longer?" Ning Chen asked.
"impossible"
The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "When her body is exhausted, a blood ginseng king can only make her suffer less."
Having said that, the shopkeeper glanced at Ning Chen and warned, "If you see your friend, try to persuade her to rest more. Too much effort will only increase the burden on the body and make the disease worse."
Ning Chen nodded, this was the best news he had heard these days.
"Treasurer, I would like to ask you a favor," Ning Chen said softly.
"Let's talk," the shopkeeper replied.
Ning Chen stretched out his arm and said, "I've been fighting too many times these days, and there is something wrong with my body. See if there is any way for me to live a few more days, at least it will be more flexible than Yue"
Originally, he could last five or six months, but the last time he fought on Tianhua Mountain, he was seriously injured, and he also used the forbidden move of the scroll of life, which caused the poison of Huangquan flower to spread rapidly. How long can he last now? grasp.
Not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if he dies, Fan Lingyue is not dead, how can he rest assured.
Hearing Ning Chen's words, the shopkeeper put his finger on the former's pulse suspiciously, and after a while, his expression changed.
"I almost forgot, I'm already a person with no pulse now." Ning Chen remembered something, retracted his arm apologetically, and said.
"how can that be"
The shopkeeper's face was full of disbelief. As long as people have meridians, how can they be alive if they don't have pulses.
"The story is a bit long, I'll keep it short"
Ning Chen briefly explained the matter, the shopkeeper was a famous doctor in the imperial city and even in the world, no matter what method he tried, he would give it a try.
"Huangquanhua, phoenix blood, such legendary things actually exist, it's unbelievable"
Hearing Ning Chen's remarks, the shopkeeper's face was incomparably surprised, the world is huge, and there are all kinds of wonders, but the existence of Huang Quanhua and Fengxue is still unbelievable.
"Simply put, I came here this time to ask you to find a way to help me suppress the toxicity of Huangquanhua. I don't want to become an unconscious monster so soon."
Ning Chen didn't say anything about the rest, he had made an agreement with Mu Chengxue that once he lost consciousness, she would kill him.
With Mu Chengxue's current situation, he believed that this matter would definitely happen.
The scroll of life was originally something of the Ziyin Dynasty. She once gave it to him, but now she has forgotten it, so she naturally has to take it back.
The shopkeeper frowned, pacing back and forth in the house. He has cured a lifetime of illnesses and healed countless people. Today, he is really stumped.
The King of Medicine above ten thousand years is hard to come by, and he does not have it. Besides, there is nothing else that can slow down the spread of Huangquan's toxicity.
Ning Chen was not in a hurry, he waited patiently, he didn't ask to live too long, just a few days longer than Fan Lingyue.
To be honest, he was really tired.
"Have it!"
The shopkeeper's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "The other shore flower"
Huangquan peanuts are at the bottom of weak waters, and the other side peanuts are on the other side of weak waters. He once read in an ancient book that Huangquan and the other side are mutually exclusive and may be useful.
Seeing the shopkeeper exclaiming, Ning Chen thought there was hope, but when he heard the words "Bianhua", his heart sank again.
The other side of the underworld was destroyed by Mingzi a hundred years ago, and he tried to find it, but couldn't find it.
"There are no flowers on the other side of the underworld anymore," Ning Chen said slowly.
"Weak water may not only exist in the underworld. In myths and legends, the weak water in the underworld was also removed by people with great power. Since so many legends have become facts, this matter may also be true," the shopkeeper said sternly.
"Do you know where the legendary weak water source is?" Ning Chen questioned.
"There are three places, the end of the Far East, the Alien Mountains in the Northern Mongolian Royal Court, and the Qizhou Mountains in Daxia. Each legend is different, and I'm not sure where they are." The shopkeeper said condensedly.
Ning Chen sighed softly, these three places are really more dangerous than each other.
Needless to say, the Qizhou Mountains, he has been there, and he has never seen any weak water.
The weak water of the underworld is a long river with no end and end. As a source of weak water, it must not be smaller than the underworld. Based on this, it is inferred that the legend of the weak water in the Qizhou Mountains is likely to be false.
As for the remote mountain range in Northern Mongolia and the far end of the eastern land, he has never been there, and it is not easy to judge.
While Ning Chen was thinking about it, the shopkeeper returned to the back hall. After a long time, he came out with a bunch of bottles and jars and put them on the table.
"You take all the medicinal pills here. Anyway, you can't eat them right now. Just take a few bottles when you have nothing to do, and they will be somewhat useful," the shopkeeper said helplessly.
"Thank you"
Ning Chen was not polite, he put away all the medicinal pills, and immediately asked casually, "How much money?"
He is a rich man now, and he takes out 108,000 taels of silver, just like playing.
"If you can't afford it, keep an account," the shopkeeper said lightly.
"I have money." Ning Chen took out a stack of golden tickets and said, this was the last time he returned to the Hou residence, and he took it on purpose. The shopkeeper glanced at the golden ticket, but said lightly again, "It's too bad, let's keep the accounts."