2021-09-03

Chapter 41: The Needle of Heaven’s End

Monster Sovereign stared at the roof with blank eyes, lying motionless on the bed, unable to figure out how Why was he suddenly paralyzed.

In the past ten days, he has been teaching Wu Jun the cultivation of the “Longevity Emperor Sutra”. Although Wu Jun is lazy when he is free, he has also practiced the cultivation technique to the Second Layer.

In this way, at most three months, Wu Jun can completely control Phoenix True Fire, he can devour him, and then find a secluded place to study the mystery of Nirvana Rebirth.

In order to make Wu Jun not suspicious, he didn’t do anything extra besides eating and sleeping, but why was he suddenly unable to move and couldn’t even speak…

When he was at a loss, Wu Jun walked in with steaming medicinal soup, glanced at Monster Sovereign lying on the bed, full of helplessness sighed: “uncle, it’s time to drink the medicine. ”

Monster Sovereign moved his eyes with difficulty, his eyes stopped on the pitch-black medical soup in Wu Jun’s hands, and his heart throbbed suddenly.

Is there something wrong with this medicinal soup?

Wu Jun had come to the bed at this time, and seeing Monster Sovereign’s eyes widen, he stepped forward and opened his mouth, inserted a thin bamboo tube into his mouth, and slowly began to feed him. medicine to come.

Wu Jun is also very worried about this uncle’s condition, while feeding medicine, he said with a sad face: “It may be that you had problems with martial arts when you were young, resulting in excessive physical deficit. Now As soon as you get injured, all the ailments erupt together.”

“Now the vitality in your body is constantly draining, almost Divine Immortal can’t save it, you can only give medicine to a dead horse.”

“But don’t be afraid, uncle, yesterday I found another ancestral Old Fang from my home. You drink this bowl of medicine first, and I’ll give you a few injections later, to ensure that you will live dragon and animated tiger, the old tree is blooming!”

“???”

Monster Sovereign was stunned for a moment, what did he say he found another ancestral Old Fang?

Isn’t the medicine you drink these days simply not for treating leg injuries?

In an instant, Monster Sovereign suddenly realized the problem!

Feeling the warm medicinal soup flowing down his throat into his stomach, exuding a strange smell, constantly eroding his soul, Monster Sovereign’s eyes suddenly showed a violent struggle. color.

Wu Jun saw his pupils trembling violently, and he was so happy that he knew he could be rescued and couldn’t help himself. He couldn’t help but smiled and reassured him: “uncle, don’t get excited, wait for me to cure it completely. It’s not too late to celebrate your illness.”

Wu Jun said, slowly filling Monster Sovereign with medicine, then packed him up, put the medicine bowl aside, and turned to the table side.

Not long after, Wu Jun took out a set of silver needles the thickness of a toothpick, moved towards Monster Sovereign with a kind smile and walked back: “This set of needles is also inherited from our Benevolent Heart Hall ancestors, and its name is Tian Jue. The needle is specially used for the ancestral Old Fang. Uh, this needle is very big, please bear with it.”

Monster Sovereign was stunned for a while, and then his eyes fell on the set of silver needles, and immediately He broke out in a cold sweat.

The needle of heaven!

Poison Saint’s Heavenly Needle!

In the battle of Hangu Mountain, the needle that killed the ancient Monster Sovereign Jiuying!

Looking at Wu Jun, Monster Sovereign pupils shrank who was getting closer and closer with a smile on his face, his eyes suddenly protruded——

Don’t come here!

……

Thousands of miles away in the capital, on a spacious Martial Training Stage, Qin Yue’er runs the true essence in his body at high speed, dodging left and right, dodging unmatched sharpness The sword qi attacking itself.

Across from her, a woman in armor holds a long sword, murderous aura, sword light in her hand, the sword and sword never leave Qin Yue’er’s throat, her face is actually the same as Qin Yue’er has several points of similar.

After another sword, Qin Yue’er’s throat was cut with a small sword mark, and blood beads splashed high along with the sword qi!

Qin Yue’er noticed that his throat had been cut, and the moment his body froze for a moment, the woman had already bullied herself up and came to her.

The lightning-like kick smashed down and hit Qin Yue’er in the face!

After a bang, Qin Yue’er was split to the ground on the spot, and the slate below him all split up and in pieces instantly.

Looking at Qin Yue’er lying motionless on the ground, the woman in armor slightly shook the head and said softly, “Daughter, you seem to have something on your mind.”

This woman is Qin Yue’er’s mother Zhao Lan.

Zhao Lan was born in the Aristocratic Family of generals. He has been the garrison general of Guanshan since more than 20 years ago, preventing the invasion of the Monster Race. Over the years, he has rarely had the opportunity to reunite with Qin Yue’er.

But she still loves her daughter very much. Not long ago, the Monster Sovereign disappeared, the Monster Race was in turmoil, and the pressure on the border guards was greatly reduced. The Imperial Court sent a new general to replace her and return to Beijing to recuperate.

As soon as she got home, she couldn’t wait to find her daughter and got along with her kindly.

Qin Yue’er spat out a mouthful of blood, propped himself up and sat up from the ground, glanced at the mother in front of him, and said a little embarrassedly: “Mother, I have a crush on a man.”

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A terrifying gleam broke out in Zhao Lan’s eyes, and he asked with joy: “What kind of man?”

Qin Yue’er’s mind appeared Wu Jun’s voice and smile , couldn’t help showing a smile: “A handsome like a jade tree, handsome and suave, kind-hearted, brilliant in literature, iron-mouthed, born with a Buddhist heart, and superb cooking skills. He can do almost everything except seeing a doctor.”

Zhao Lan: “???”

A doctor who doesn’t know how to see a doctor?

So, the man that my daughter likes is probably a liar who is very good at coaxing girls!

Zhao Lan glanced at her silly daughter, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and said, “Bring him to the capital and introduce him to my mother.”

Qin Yue’er stared at the long sword in his loving mother’s hands for a few moments, and said hesitantly, “You’ll scare him like this.”

The ka-cha sounded, and Zhao Lan looked kindly. The long sword in his hand was broken, and he said with a sweet smile: “You silly girl, my mother is not a tigress, so she won’t eat him.”

Qin Yue’er breathed a sigh of relief, and then wrinkled worriedly He raised his brows and said with an embarrassed face: “He is dedicated to guarding his Benevolent Heart Hall, and he has never even seen the golden flower. I am afraid he is not willing to come to the capital… Otherwise, you should follow me to the golden flower to find him. “

Zhao Lan looked at her daughter’s tangled appearance, and couldn’t help but let out a sneer: “You can’t even call anyone? I think he simply doesn’t have you in his heart, so you should die as soon as possible. “

Qin Yue’er looked towards mother in dissatisfaction, and said angrily, “I’ll write a letter now!” He stood up and walked quickly into the room.

After thinking hard for a while, Qin Yue’er finally came up with a brilliant idea, took out a pen and paper, and started writing on paper.

[The roast chicken is sick, come and heal it! ]

After writing the note, Qin Yue’er glanced at it with satisfaction, then stuffed the note into the bamboo tube… and tied it to the eagle’s leg of the roast chicken, and let it fly out.

(End of this chapter)

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