Chapter 841 Painful Healing

Qianqiu City is bustling with activity.

Every time Zhao Yun comes back, it will be very lively.

A banquet filled with wine.

Amidst the laughter and laughter, there are always sighs and tuts. Lamenting Mr. Zhao’s experience and tutting at his luck. The eighty-episode TV series "Soul Searching Formation" is a lie to the world, but the truth it explains to the world is But it's true...someone is either taking advantage of opportunities, or on the way to meet opportunities, and his luck seems to be at a loss. If he is not awesome, who is better?

"Leave her here, nothing will go wrong!"

The first elder of the Demon Clan whispered, the woman she is talking about refers to the master of the Rashomon Clan. This is not an ordinary person, she is a genuine Tianwu Realm. If she returns to normal, if she causes chaos in the city, they can suppress her. He couldn't help but share his worries with others.

"This is my territory."

Zhao Yun spoke in a deep voice, and there was a profound meaning in his words.

The elders don't know, but the sky is clear.

Qianqiu City recognizes Zhao Yun as its leader, so he is naturally the king here. During special periods, Zhao Yun can mobilize the magic array in the city. Perhaps he cannot defeat the master of the Rashomon Sect at his peak, but he can still do it by throwing him out. As long as Zhao Yun is in the city, there will be no serious problems.

Everyone felt at ease and drank openly.

The family gathered together and the atmosphere was warm.

During this period, Zhao Yun once mentioned Wang Yang, and everyone who listened raised their eyebrows. They were a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the Holy Son of the Devil's Nest was still alive. Zhao Yun once said that he had been chopped into ashes at the Devil's Domain Ruins. Now it seems that those who went to the Devil's Domain Ruins in the past That Wang Yang is just a demon body.

In this case, we have to find the devil's cave as soon as possible.

There is also the Demon Palace, where the five meridians are unified and only these two are left.

I don’t know when the banquet ended.

Zhao Yun returned to the mountain and worshiped his father at the top of the mountain.

After that, it was an ordinary time. It was rare to go home and spend time with his family. Maybe he was too tired along the way. Mr. Zhao enjoyed this feeling very much, and others were not willing to bother him.

Giggle!

On the mountain peak, childish laughter can be heard from time to time.

The little master of the Rashomon sect is innocent and innocent, like an elf, walking with shaky little steps, chasing butterflies on the grass. She is the most cheerful in the whole city, giggling and making milky sounds.

"Your sect master was captured by us."

Many old guys gathered under the crooked neck tree.

The ghost-faced Yama was hanging on the tree. He didn't respond at all to everyone's words, only his eyes were full of ferociousness. Who is the leader of my family? A genuine Tianwu realm, would be captured alive by such a young person like you? What about the liar? Do you really think I am a three-year-old child?

However, when he took out the Tianshuang Sword, he was stunned.

He recognized the master of the Rashomon Sect's sword and never left it.

"I believe it now!"

The elders put their hands together and laughed collectively.

Look at the ghost-faced Yama, his expression becomes extremely wonderful, and three words are engraved in his eyes: Impossible, the majestic master of the Rashomon! How could he be captured alive? He couldn't believe it.

"The bloodline transforms and the youth returns to youth."

The elders were quite conscious and added another sentence.

Once these words came out, Ghost Faced Yama was indeed easier to accept.

"Who else in your family can fight best?"

What the elders said is that the thieves are capable. If you shoot the first bird, whoever is jumping for joy will be punished first. First, Black and White Wichang, then the Judge of Water and Fire, then the Ghost-faced Yama, and even the master of the Rashomon Sect was punished. If there are others who are not very honest, they will be the next ones to be taken special care of. They will be brought back when Zhao Yun goes out again.

In the next few days, strange phenomena continued on Zhaojia Peak.

There were all bloodline phenomena, including Zhao Yun's and Liu Ruxin's, which made the whole city sigh. When the young couple got together, there would always be a big movement. If they were to compare, Zhao Yun was more terrifying, not only for his strength, but also for his bloodline. Just looking at the vision will definitely crush the immortal spirit body.

"I also want to practice with you."

Looking at the Zhaojia Mountain Peak, Mozi took a deep breath.

Think about it, forget it! It seemed that he and someone were no longer on the same level, so he asked Sikong Jiannan to spar with him for a few moves, and what he gave that guy was a ghost cry and a wolf howl.

"What bloodline is it?"

Qing Qiong muttered, looking through the secret scroll all day long.

When we arrived, we couldn't find out the reason, no clue at all.

"Where is the Cloud Valley?"

There were also many old guys who were also muttering.

Zhao Yun said that the treasures of Rashomon are all hidden in a place called Yunyou Valley, but they took the map and looked through it for several days, but they could not find this valley, and they had never even heard of it.

On the sixth day, Youlan came.

Last time, she came to see the ghost-faced Yama.

This time, she came to see the master of Rashomon. She stared at the pink little dot for a long time, making her head dizzy. Is this the master of her Rashomon? Normally, given her level, she would not be qualified to meet the head of the Rashomon Sect.

That night, Zhao Yun left Qianqiu City.

Along with him was the leader of the Xiao Luosheng Sect.

This is an uncertain factor. It involves blood, and it may return to normal at any time. The elders cannot suppress the Tianwu realm. He is fine in Qianqiu City. He can mobilize the magic circle in the city. If he is not there, there will be trouble. Rashomon The Lord swept across the entire Qianqiu City alone.

He appeared again and was already in the imperial capital.

As usual, the imperial capital at night was blooming with flowers, and there was an endless stream of shouts and hawking. In addition, there were discussions about his battle in the northern border, which had been rumored to be magical.

Outside the Ziyihou Mansion, Zhao Yun once stopped.

Unfortunately, Zi Yihou is not here. Since the mansion was destroyed that day, he has entered the torture tower and has not come out yet. According to rumors from outsiders, he is in seclusion in order to achieve the realm of Tianwu.

He also stopped outside the high priest's house.

The door of the mansion is closed and no visitors are allowed. The devil knows what he is doing. In Zhao Yun's opinion, there must be a monster when something goes wrong. It is definitely not a good thing. If there is no guarantee, it is brewing a conspiracy.

After walking around, he went to the small garden.

Following the secret passage, he reached the spiritual veins of the earth.

As he expected, Princess Yu Ling was here like an ice sculpture, sitting quietly cross-legged, her breath was sluggish, her cheeks were pale and bloodless, no matter where she looked from, she looked like a patient, a terminally ill one, with her snow-white hair Hair, no matter how you look at it, it is dazzling.

He didn't see Long Fei's clone.

According to what he thought, it was a battle in the northern border. The dragon concubine used the power of the nine-tailed fairy fox so much that the original body was overloaded and affected the clone. After all, the clone technique learned by the dragon concubine was quite flawed. His is slightly different, the original body is injured and the clone suffers.

"Isn't it ugly like this now?"

Princess Yu Ling opened her lips slightly and then opened her eyes.

Her smile was exhausted, and her once clear eyes had a touch of turbidity this time. If she were a flower, it would be almost withered now, and no trace of energy could be found in her.

"Senior is the most beautiful in the world, how could he be so ugly?"

Zhao Yun smiled and gently placed his hand on the princess's shoulder.

He instilled immortal power to help the princess soothe her disabled meridians. When he investigated, he found out that it was shocking. After he left that night, the princess must have used force, and she had used force, and even damaged her foundation and foundation. If you don't do it right, your cultivation will be completely lost.

It is not difficult to imagine that the imperial concubine fought with the evil handsome girl.

It is not difficult to imagine that the imperial concubine won, but the victory was tragic.

His guess was correct. The imperial concubine had fought with the evil commander before, and she had used forbidden magic. In her weak state, she forcibly used her natural force to force the evil commander back, but because of this, she suffered a stronger attack. Backlash, it is truly a miracle that she is still alive at this moment.

"I've seen her, she almost killed me."

Zhao Yun said, and poured in another piece of immortal power.

After that, he took a look at the Lord of the Rings. The young Rashomon sect leader was sealed in an ice jade coffin. If the Rashomon sect leader hadn't killed him that night, he would have been lost in the hands of the evil handsome lady, and it would be difficult to make a comeback.

"She'll come again."

The imperial concubine said weakly, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Yun was silent, knowing that Xie Sui would still look for him. There was a mark on his body, which was carved by Xie Sui. He didn't know it before, but after getting the bloodline in the forbidden land, he was vaguely aware of it. He didn't erase it, waiting for Xie Sui. The handsome woman is looking for him. If possible, he will lead her to the Mountain of Immortality. Chu Lan is Wu Shuang's aunt, and he will definitely save her.

"Great Xia is mighty."

While he was talking, he heard a sudden wave of shouts.

The sound came from the imperial capital, and the bustling figures were already lined up on both sides of the street. It was natural to welcome Long Zhan into the city. A great victory at the northern border. The Emperor of Daxia returned to the court tonight. The first emperor to go to the battlefield was a man. , this alone is worthy of respect.

"Thank you."

Princess Yu Ling smiled and heard the shouts.

If she was in good health, she would definitely go out and pick up her husband to go home, but she couldn't. She was the Queen of Daxia, and it was related to the dignity of the royal family, and she didn't want her people to see her miserable condition.

"You can't beat him now."

Zhao Yun opened his mouth and suddenly said this sentence.

To be honest, he really wanted to ask Long Zhan, are you happy that your wife is sick and unable to restrain the chicken? Still unhappy? In his opinion, Long Zhan should be a mixed bag. He was worried about his wife being sick. Apart from being worried, he was probably thinking about being proud and proud. At least, he had to figure out the matter in bed, otherwise it would be very embarrassing.

"Don't tell him I'm here."

The princess took a deep breath and spoke deeply.

She is a person who likes peace and quiet, but it is too noisy outside.

Mainly...it's safe.

"I...can help."

Zhao Yun said, patting the dust on his shoulders.

Mr. Zhao! He is a warm-hearted person who is willing to help others. As long as the price is right, he can help knock out the emperor's sap. As long as the money is in place, let alone knocking out the sap, he can beat Long Zhan into a fool. If you don't mind, he can also remove a part. Come down.

The imperial concubine was silent and glanced sideways at Zhao Yun.

She read this guy's thoughts word for word, just like a handsome woman. When she was weak, she was extremely effective in reading the thoughts. Once she read it accurately, someone's integrity seemed to be shattered to pieces.

"I'll castrate him later."

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, but he was muttering in his heart.

The princess's beautiful eyes were filled with flames, and two words were engraved in them: You dare.

Zhao Yun disagreed and instilled immortal power.

This time, he also added a touch of bloodline power.

The bloodline he inherited has hidden strange powers and has a miraculous effect on healing wounds. It is best to use this to warm up the body of the imperial concubine, but I don't know if it can reshape her heritage.

"The power of blood?"

The princess murmured softly, looking surprised.

She would never be wrong. Zhao Yun now has a special bloodline in his body. It is mysterious and ancient, and more domineering than she thought. Before this, she was not aware of it. Now that she was aware of it, she looked confused. , I went to Northern Xinjiang. Not only did I advance in cultivation, but I also gained bloodline. Did I encounter opportunity along the way, or was I struck by opportunity?

"There's a show."

Zhao Yun murmured, his eyes flashing.

The so-called "fun" means that the power of his blood can actually heal Princess Yu Ling's injuries. The golden origin heals the cracks on her meridians while refining her body. Although it is slow, it is indeed healing. Her limbs are healing. The bones, internal organs, and eight extraordinary meridians also benefited from it, and even the terrifying backlash force was greatly weakened by it.

"this...."

When the princess saw it, she couldn't help but look startled.

What kind of bloodline is this, so magical.

"Come again."

Zhao Yun rolled up his sleeves and felt refreshed.

Exploring her hand again, the power of the rolling blood surged like the sea, pouring in in pieces. The radiant blood source filled the princess's body, and her whole body was filled with shining golden light.

Hmm...um...!

"You...be gentler...ah...!"

The imperial concubine kept moaning, there was a lot of pain between her brows, the pain hurt, and she screamed out; she screamed out, and she screamed very rhythmically. Those who knew it was here to heal their wounds, but those who didn't know, they thought they were the two of them. What's going on here? It's like a movie if you think about it.

Zhao Yun coughed dryly and slowed down.

To be honest, he really wanted to find something to gag the princess.

Healing! Why do you keep healing, it feels so evil! He, an innocent little boy, couldn't stand hearing certain sounds. When did the emperor call him that?

The source slows down, but the pain remains.

The imperial concubine's low moans continued one after another.

It hurts a little, but it feels wonderful. I can describe it in one word: painful and happy.

"What...are you doing?"

Behind him, a voice suddenly rang out.

Someone came down again, it was Concubine Long. The emperor's teacher returned to the court. She was worried about her mother and returned to the palace in advance. She didn't come to the Earth Spirit Vein until she saw her mother. She came in after hearing the noise. She was sure it was her mother's voice, but Isn't this cry a bit too much?

"Healing."

Zhao Yun buried his head and wiped away the nosebleed.

The imperial concubine looked particularly embarrassed.

Concubine Long didn't say anything. She glanced at her mother first, and then her eyes focused on someone. Can healing nosebleeds be cured? Or is it that you take too many supplements and are even over-nutritional? Also, why did you leave without saying goodbye? Why didn’t you say hello when you left in Northern Xinjiang?

I don’t even know, it’s a knitting greeting.

This would be Mr. Zhao's answer, and he was telling the truth.

That night, it was the master of the Rashomon clan who caught him personally. He didn't know where he was until he was hung on the crooked neck tree. That girl had some professional ethics, so she only caught him and didn't leave him in the barracks. Zhongda will start killing people, otherwise, who knows how many people will suffer.

"What's your cultivation level?"

"Your bloodline?"

Concubine Long narrowed her beautiful eyes and noticed something was wrong.

When someone left, he was from the seventh level of Ksitigarbha, and he had no special bloodline in his body. It had only been less than two months, and he was at the peak of Ksitigarbha. This domineering bloodline was brought back to her. She also had a special bloodline. , standing in front of Ji Hen, they all felt depressed.

Zhao Yun did not answer, but frowned slightly.

Then, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the imperial concubine.

There was actually another kind of power in the princess's body, a power called the Curse Seal, and it was extremely strange. A lot of the essence he poured into the princess's body was quietly sucked away.

Seeing this, he hurriedly stopped.