The Gobi at night is very cold, there is no wind, the dust raised during the day falls back to the ground quietly, and the air is very clean.
The stars in the night sky are so dense that they seem unreal.
Xining Town is only a few hundred miles away from Yun Tomb, and there is often fog. Chen Changsheng only saw such a starry night in the wasteland when he returned south with Su Li.
The bright starlight sprinkled on the Gobi, and some of the invisible starlight was picked up and fell on the golden needle between his fingers. This is the best way to cleanse.
"Turn around." Chen Changsheng said to Zhexiu.
Zhexiu turned around without asking why.
In the Orthodox Academy and the Mausoleum of Books, this kind of dialogue happened many times, and I am very familiar with it.
The golden needle slowly pierced the side of Zhexiu's neck, and then trembled slightly between Chen Changsheng's fingers.
Zhexiu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chen Changsheng knew that this represented pain, because Zhe Xiu didn't like to frown in front of pain, that would make him appear not tough enough.
Even folded sleeves feel pain, so how painful should it be
Chen Changsheng diverted his true energy into his meridians, and began to check his current physical condition.
Zhexiu closed his eyes.
I don't know how long it took, an indescribable, tide-like flow of true energy rushed through Zhexiu's meridians.
Correspondingly, there is also the blood in his veins.
Chen Changsheng's fingers holding the gold needle were almost shaken away.
Zhexiu's eyelids trembled slightly.
This is Zhexiu's disease, whim.
Whether it is in medical books or Taoist scriptures, this kind of congenital disease caused by sudden blood pulse is a terminal disease, and there is no cure.
It was for this reason that Su Li and Li Shan Jianzong were so tough on the matter between Zhe Xiu and Qi Jian.
Chen Changsheng did not let go of his fingers, but continued to wait silently, and at the same time pierced two golden needles into Zhexiu's other two meridians.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally pulled out the gold needles, stared into Zhe Xiu's eyes and asked, "Did you not take the medicine on time?"
After killing Zhou Tong, he and Zhexiu left the capital successively. Although they both came to the north, they never saw each other.
But he had already prescribed the medicine in advance, and clearly wrote down the method of taking the medicine and the things that should be paid attention to in daily life.
From tonight's point of view, although Zhexiu's condition can't be said to be getting worse, there is no sign of improvement, and there must be something wrong.
Looking at Chen Changsheng's serious and clear eyes, Zhe Xiu felt a little apologetic for some reason, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.
"We are fighting all the time. Whether we are scouting the enemy or tracking assassinations, we need to run long distances, and sometimes we have to hide in the snow for seven days and seven nights."
He said: "How can I have time to take medicine? Besides, your medicine is troublesome to take, and it needs to be fried. I can't make a fire."
Chen Changsheng didn't know what to say, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Then I'll think of other ways to see if I can make a pill."
Hearing this sentence, Zhexiu thought of the rumor and asked, "What you gave me was cinnabar pill?"
Chen Changsheng nodded.
More than a year ago, he thought of some methods on how to break the conflict between the sacred rules of the two worlds. After making the cinnabar pill, he sent Zhizhi to Zhexiu at the first time, and then... he found his own blood, which was broken by Zhexiu. The disease is of no use.
Now there are rumors in the world that cinnabar pill can revive the dead, but it is actually an exaggeration.
For those wounded with damaged limbs and excessive bleeding on the battlefield, cinnabar pill has miraculous effects, but it certainly cannot cure all diseases.
For example, Zhexiu's disease, or Nanke's disease.
Whether it is a sudden whim or confusion, it is an extremely rare and strange disease.
Zhexiu asked, "Can my disease be cured?"
Chen Changsheng's medical skills are very superb, and his understanding of meridians is unparalleled in the world.
If he can't cure Zhe Xiu's disease, then maybe no one can.
Chen Changsheng didn't try to deceive anything, and said in a low voice: "The situation is not very good."
Zhexiu seemed very calm, which can also be interpreted as numbness. After listening to this sentence, he just fell silent for a while, and then asked: "What about her?"
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "I haven't found a way yet, I just used medicine and golden needles to help her calm her mind and calm her soul."
"I don't look at her like she's really demented."
"There are thousands of kinds of ignorance."
"Then how did she wake up?"
"I can only hope that she will meet some chance and wake up by herself."
Zhexiu looked into his eyes and said, "Have you ever thought about what to do if she really wakes up?"
Chen Changsheng couldn't imagine that kind of scene, and after a moment of silence, he said, "We'll talk about it when the time comes."
Zhe Xiu said: "Even if she can't wake up again, if her identity is recognized, it will still be a big trouble."
Chen Changsheng understood what he meant.
Nan Ke is not an ordinary person.
She was not human.
She is a demon, and she is also a demon princess.
Back then, with Su Li's strength and methods, he had to hide his love for the demon princess from everyone in the world, and his daughter had to be kept anonymous in Li Mountain.
Let alone him.
Of course, his situation was different from Su Li's at that time, and he and Nan Ke did not have this kind of relationship.
But if he keeps Nanke with him, he will face this problem sooner or later.
Because of Zhe Xiu's question, he thought of the demon princess who died in the cold pool of the Longevity School, and then thought of the conversation between two generations of demon kings that night in Xueling.
At that time, the young demon king was very surprised when he saw the Tianmo horn, because people in Xuelao City thought that when the demon princess left more than 20 years ago, she took this sacred object to the human world. Thinking that twenty years later, the Tianmojiao actually reappeared in his father's hands.
Compared with many things that happened that night, this is just a small thing, but thinking about it now, there is a lot of information hidden behind this thing.
If Tianmojiao was really taken away from Xuelao City by that demon princess, then after her death, Tianmojiao would most likely be lost in the Longevity Sect.
Why did the demon horn reappear in the hands of the demon king
Then he remembered the little monster of Huangquanliu he met in Hanqiu City.
Is there any place in this world where the ancient inheritance that doesn't even exist in Li Palace can be preserved? Of course it is the same ancient Longevity Sect.
Chen Changsheng remained silent, his expression gradually becoming serious.
It is of course very important to find the person in the state religion who colluded with the imperial court, but more importantly, to find the person who colluded with the demons.
After that night in Xueling, he has been thinking about this question.
With the help of someone, the young Demon Lord managed to easily hide from the eyes of countless people, and replaced the young formation master who was originally on the stretcher.
Looking at it now, could it be said that it was not a single person who colluded with the demons, but a sect? Or a family