The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 886: Palace deep

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Even cats and dogs raised from childhood will have some feelings, let alone people.

Those boys and girls were selected from infancy, and they used the best elixir to wash their marrow and cut their bones, which consumed an unknown amount of resources in the entire Great Qin Dynasty.

But the elixir and other cultivation items that were devoted to these virgins were nothing compared to the painstaking efforts he had put into them.

Each of these boys and girls has been carefully taught by him. During the so many years of wandering overseas, this is everything to him.

How can you not care

It's just that he doesn't believe that the former Wang Jingmeng and today's Ding Ning will threaten him with the lives and deaths of these people.

If he doesn't agree to the conditions of Bashan Sword Field, will Bashan Sword Field ruthlessly kill these boys and girls

But the other party didn't even ask for anything.

Is it Ding Ning who wants to meet and talk with him

Just such a line of words, he has no way of getting an answer.

He took a deep breath and took his eyes off the letter. The moment he raised his head, his mind was filled with an ominous premonition.

"Prepare chariots and horses, and rush to Guanzhong."

He ordered to several waiters outside the door.

When these waiters who had been following him when he was overseas began to arrange carriages quickly, the Changling Palace also began to panic.

The Afang Palace in Lishan Mountain is not far from Changling, and there is a beacon fire between Changling and Changling. When Yuanwu's order was issued from the palace here, fireworks were quickly lit on the beacon tower, and Yuanwu was sent to the palace in accordance with the code word of the flag. The order was passed directly to the Changling Palace.

All the doctors in the Changling Palace were already waiting, including some medicines for wound treatment.

But no one knows when Yuan Wu's order will come.

Compared with the injury, all these doctors were more afraid of Yuan Wu's mood.

However, when the order actually came, Zhao Gao, who was in charge of these doctors, was extremely calm.

Because his revenge has been completed, for him, every day of his life is the rest of his life.

He boarded the carriage, closed the windows tightly, closed his eyes peacefully, and even took a nap for a while, until the coachman knocked on the door to remind him that he had entered Efang Palace.

In the carriage, he rubbed some cooling medicated oil on his forehead to wake himself up quickly.

Many buildings in Efang Palace exuded a fresh atmosphere, but as the palace guides walked among them, he noticed that there seemed to be no insects in this huge palace area.

Not only were there no insects, but even the wind seemed to be quiet—there was wind moving, but there was no sound of wind.

The deeper he went into the Efang Palace, the more he had an unspeakable smell, but he was no longer a practitioner, so he couldn't perceive where this unspeakable smell came from.

"You didn't bring a medicine chest."

When there were still a hundred steps away from the gate of Yuanwu's bedroom, a solemn and majestic voice sounded from inside.

The two officials leading the way subconsciously bowed and saluted without even breathing.

"You have to see the condition before you can take the medicine. It's useless to take the medicine first." Zhao Gao also saluted and said.

"Come in."

The voice from the depths of the bedroom sounded again.

Yuan Wu in the bedroom was not lying down, he was sitting on the dragon chair in front of the bed, sitting very straight.

He looked at Zhao Gao who walked in with a cold and majestic gaze.

"See Your Majesty."

Zhao Gao saluted Yuan Wu again, and then said respectfully: "I have to get closer to the Holy Majesty, otherwise I won't be able to observe the condition."

Yuan Wu didn't make a sound, but nodded slowly.

Zhao Gao seemed to walk through the silent night until he stood in front of Yuan Wu.

He carefully observed Yuan Wu's complexion for a long time, and even took his pulse with his fingers, but he didn't spend much time on the wound on half of Yuan Wu's body. Then he saluted again and said softly: "For ordinary people, it is like septic blood. As far as practitioners are concerned, it is a true element mutation."

Yuan Wu's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even respond.

Zhao Gaodao: "There are two treatment methods."

Only then did Yuan Wu's eyes flash a strange light, "Two kinds?"

"There is one that I thought the Holy One wouldn't use." Zhao Gao said.

Yuan Wu looked at him, "Say both."

"One is San Gong. Since there is a problem with the true energy, the only way is to completely dissipate the true energy and start practicing from the beginning. However, I don't know how long it will take to re-cultivate to the state of the Holy Spirit at this time, so I I thought the Holy One wouldn't use it." Zhao Gao looked at Yuan Wu and said, "The other way is to fight poison with poison."

"This is quite new." Yuan Wu sneered, "I have never heard of the so-called fighting poison with poison in practice."

Zhao Gao met his gaze, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Since the true essence cannot adapt, it is not impossible to use medicine to completely change the true essence and change the physical body at the same time, so that the two can accept each other. The simplest example, if you use some With the means of powerful yin gods and ghosts, the flesh body and true essence can be completely transformed into the body and yin essence of that kind of yin essence. At least it can guarantee not to fall into the realm."

Yuan Wu frowned deeply, was silent for a moment, and said: "If you can't enter the realm without falling into it, it is equivalent to waste."

Zhao Gaodao: "That's why there is only this method of fighting poison with poison."

Yuan Wu looked into his eyes and said slowly: "You have the medicine to deal with it?"

"I made up my mind on the way here." Zhao Gao nodded, "But the realm of the Holy One is not like that of ordinary practitioners. I can only say that I am somewhat sure, but I can't say that I am absolutely sure."

"You also know that the widow is very human." Yuan Wu couldn't help laughing, and there was a cruel and cold taste in his laughter that he didn't have before: "As long as there is any accident, the widow will definitely kill you first."

"Doctors will test the poison with their own body, let alone help the saint to get rid of the disease." Zhao Gao also smiled, with a gentle and calm expression, and said: "As long as the saint dares to bet, I will naturally bet my life."

Yuan Wu lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about some complicated issue.

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 he didn't respond.

He didn't understand what Yuan Wu meant by this sentence.

"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 dead bedroom.

Zhao Gao lowered his head, "I'm just a doctor, so I don't know what the Holy Majesty is referring to."

"The deformed world comes from practitioners."

Yuan Wu's body no longer sat straight, but leaned on the back of the chair behind him, "Cultivators are the biggest cancer in this world, and the last thing that shouldn't exist."

"I still don't understand what His Majesty means." Zhao Gao still lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, you are also a practitioner."