Seizing a Good Marriage, The Virtuous Medical Consort

Chapter 1725: In 1725, I did not trust the wrong person

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As soon as the word "God Prisoner" came out, everyone had a moment of silence.

This is a word that carries too much negative energy, and it is also a word that is tabooed by people in the temples of the Three Realms.

If someone talks about their conversation today, the consequences will be serious.

It's fine if it's true, but if it's wrong, not to mention the fact that the Divine Tribulation Palace is easy to deal with, even the barbarian king will deal with them.

After all, if the main god of the temples of the Three Realms gossips like this, the impact will be a bit big.

Soon, everyone outside the Divine Tribulation Hall was gone.

Ming Wuyan walked out of the Divine Tribulation Palace at this time, her expression was very cold.

She heard the words of the main god just now, and she didn't write a word.

Prisoner

As Xue Yihan said, does anyone really want to take advantage of this

Did someone deliberately incite the main gods of the Three Realms Temple of Gods

Obsidian Secret Realm, obviously she has sent so many people there to guard over there, Lan Feng is a careful person and should not suffer this catastrophe.

Therefore, within the management group of the Obsidian Secret Realm, there must be internal support, otherwise, this fire will definitely not be able to burn.

She didn't go to the Obsidian Secret Realm, but went to the Lanxu Hall as quickly as possible.

When Ming Wuyan rushed to Lanxu Hall, she didn't see God Lingyuan, but she saw Youqin.

Youqin was not surprised to see Xiaoyan'er.

He walked towards her and said softly: "Lan Feng still has a glimmer of life. My master has helped him keep his pulse, but he hasn't woken up yet."

Ming Wuyan nodded, "I'll go and have a look."

The head of Youqin led her to a dark room in Lanxu Palace.

There, she saw the somewhat weak God of Lingyuan, and also saw Lan Feng lying unconscious on the bed.

Seeing Ming Wuyan approaching, Lingyuan Shangshen nodded slightly, got up and stepped aside.

Ming Wuyan glanced at Lingyuan Shangshen, and also just nodded, without making a sound, but fell a divine light on Lan Feng's pulse.

After a while, her brows frowned slightly, and her expression changed slightly.

Lan Feng's injury really killed half of his life. Not only was his spirit severely damaged, but his aura was almost exhausted, and the divine aura that protected him in his body grew chaotically.

Even if she came to help him recuperate, he wouldn't get better within a year or so.

Thinking of this, she sighed lightly.