"Really, you feel cruel too?"

"I wonder which thief can be so ruthless! It is said that there are many valuable things." Zhu Mo drooled with envy.

"I'm talking about the God Realm." Lu Chaochao said with a dark face.

The world of gods is so cruel.

Over the years, all the unchecked accounts have been blamed on yourself, right?

She suddenly understood what Emperor Fengdu said, it was terrible.

Lu Chaochao looked gloomy, but he had no desire to take revenge on the God Realm.

The building will collapse, and the people will always suffer.

There is a fundamental problem in the divine world.

The entire divine world has been eaten away and decayed.

Lu Chaochao waved his hand: "You guys go out, I want to take a nap."

Zhu Mo didn't understand why she was suddenly sad, so Xie Yuzhou dragged him out of the door.

Lu Chaochao lay in bed in a daze.

"Do you think I was right to save the world?"

The boy appeared beside her silently.

He leaned over, picked up the quilt, and covered Lu Chaochao.

"When I offered sacrifices, I never thought about becoming a god in the hearts of the people. I never thought about transcending the divine realm and becoming the supreme god."

The young man whispered: "I know."

"But they were on guard against me..." They even began to erase traces of her existence.

"Do you know why the heaven collapsed?" the young man asked her.

"Because the gods are no longer merciful and fair, and the way of heaven has been eroded."

"The way of heaven collapses, and all things cease to exist. Destroy everything, and perhaps new life will emerge. This is the destination of reincarnation for all things..."

"Chaochao, it's your sacrifice that brings back my last glimmer of clarity."

"you are right."

"Thousands of people are innocent. They have never done anything wrong, but they have to bear the fault of the gods."

As Lu Chaochao listened, he didn't know when the depression in his heart would dissipate.

Half asleep and half awake, he let out a soft hum.

The thunder in my ears rang all night long.

The second day.

Then I heard that the royal family stayed up all night, and the old emperor held up his sick body and took Nan Fengyu to open an altar to offer sacrifices and pray to God to appease his anger.

The poor old emperor knelt all night and passed out when he stood up the next day.

As the granddaughter of the old emperor, Lu Chaochao nominally had to accompany his mother to the palace to visit patients.

"What's there to see? He's almost dead anyway." Lu Chaochao was wearing a pink skirt, pouting and not wanting to go out.

"Shh, don't dare talk nonsense." Mrs. Xu raised her finger.

The couple led Lu Chaochao and entered the palace together.

Many courtiers were already kneeling outside the dormitory, and the Master of the Medical Immortal Valley, Jiang Gu, was standing outside the door.

Seeing Lu Chaochao, he smiled kindly at her.

Jiang Lin, who was rescued by Lu Chaochao, was his direct grandson.

"Master Jiang Gu, come and see your father." Nan Fengyu's eyes were red. Tomorrow is the ceremony for Yi'er's ascension, but there can be no mistakes.

Master Jiang Gu doesn't have a good look on Nan Fengyu.

The Su family almost harmed his grandchildren, and he hasn't asked for an explanation yet!

Master Jiang Gu was not under the control of the emperor. It was the blessing he received from the old emperor when he was killed in the Medical Immortal Valley.

The Medical Immortal Valley made an agreement to escort the royal family for a hundred years.

Now, it's the last year.

The old emperor lay dying on the dragon bed. When he saw Master Jiang Gu, his eyes filled with hope.

What emperor doesn't long for longevity?

In fact, every emperor's ultimate pursuit is immortality.

I hope to live forever, I hope to live forever, I hope to control power forever and stand at the pinnacle of power.

After Master Jiang Gu checked his pulse, his face couldn't help but become solemn, and his eyes were a bit suspicious.

"His Majesty was already at the end of his life, but it was the elixir that kept him going until today."

"I caught the cold again last night and knelt down all night to worship. Now..."

"I'm afraid I won't last seven days..."

The old emperor's eyes narrowed.

Nan Fengyu prayed: "Master Jiang Gu, your Medical Immortal Valley is the descendant of the Medical Immortal from the God Realm. You must have a way to save people! Please Jiang Gu Master think of a way!"

Lord Jiang Gu waved his hand.

"Although we are called the Valley of Medical Immortals, we are still mortals and cannot compare to the real Medical Immortals."

"unless……"

Master Jiang Gu hesitated.

"Unless you go to the elves. The elves have no fight with the world. They are gentle and simple, as pure as children. But they are favored by God..."

"The elves have extremely long lifespans and can live hundreds of years on average."

"And their longevity... can be enjoyed equally with their spouses if they are willing to do so."

"This is also the reason why the elves were captured in large numbers."

Nan Fengyu's eyes were already a little cold.

"You mean to let my father marry the elves and enjoy the longevity of the elves? How outrageous!"

"In the elves, only the first wife who is witnessed by heaven and earth can enjoy longevity together."

"Aren't you saying that you want your father to dethrone your queen?"

Her eyes were slightly threatening, but Master Jiang Gu only smiled and said: "Jiang didn't mean this. Jiang is a kind-hearted doctor and just gives advice to patients."

Nan Fengyu's eyes were dark.

How could she not understand that Medical Immortal Valley hated the Su family and their mother?

The old emperor waved his hand: "The elves have always lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and I'm afraid they are difficult to get close to." The emperor was out of breath as he spoke, and big drops of sweat fell from his forehead.

People who are on the verge of death have fire in their bodies and always cry out for heat. This is how it is.

Master Jiang Gu said calmly: "I heard that the elves have come out of the mountains recently. They have also been seen in the Southern Kingdom..."

Even though the old emperor has white hair, his eyes are scorching.

"Xun, don't hurt them!"

Nan Fengyu had a sullen face and stood aside without speaking.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Master is here." The chief eunuch reported in a low voice at the door.

"Feng Yu, please go down first." The emperor's voice was calm, but Nan Fengyu frowned slightly, and as the imperial master entered the palace, she retreated unwillingly.

"Are Yun Niang and Zhao Yang here?" The old emperor was probably about to die, and he suddenly thought of Xu Shiyun.

The eunuch lowered his head: "Waiting outside the palace."

"Xuan."

"Xuan, Princess Zhaoyang, Mrs. Xu comes into the palace." The eunuch shouted loudly, cautiously and extremely honestly.

After all, the eunuch beside the eldest princess disappeared silently into the palace, which made many palace people fearful.

"Hey, you've been poisoned..." Lu Chaochao suddenly said when he saw the old emperor.

Master Jiang Gu's eyes were so frightened that he jumped wildly.

No, no, are you so direct?

The old emperor suddenly widened his eyes: "What did you say??!!"

"Don't you feel it yourself? Are you stupid?" Lu Chaochao looked at him in surprise.

"Oh, that's right. This is the dream-weaver grass from the God Realm. It can make people die in their sleep without anyone noticing. The most obvious change is having more dreams. The things you desire most will appear in your dreams, making people die. I'm so attached to it that I can't bear to wake up."

"Of course a mortal doctor wouldn't notice anything unusual."

"Generally speaking, you will fall asleep after drinking. It is very consistent with the patient's physical condition..."

The old emperor's initially suspicious eyes gradually became heavy. His lips trembled and his body was trembling.

The old emperor was trembling all over.

Nan Fengyu made his medicine himself, from boiling the medicine to feeding it, he never left it to anyone else.

He even praised Nan Fengyu for his loyalty and filial piety many times.

But now...

Lu Chaochao no longer cared about the old emperor, but looked at the Imperial Master with a smile.

"National Preceptor, your fortune-telling is not accurate at all. You are in vain to be a National Preceptor!"

"Chaochao is not stingy at all."

"The fate you gave me in Osmanthus Alley on the eighth day of last month was not accurate at all." (End of Chapter)

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