MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 82

Faced with Qin Yanzhi's self-confidence, Jing Yue was speechless, silent for a long time, and put his consciousness into Haotian Realm.

Just a little while ago, the time in the small world didn't change much, but Jingyue and Xiaoyan branch had come to the gate of Ning Wangfu House at this time.

Menzi was annoyed, but was not fooled by Jing Yue's appearance, and asked him not to leave.

Jing Yue: "I'm here to help."

The door was stunned, and then sneered: "Help? Who in the house needs you?"

Jing Yue: "Ning Wang."

Menzi: "Presumptuous! Do you dare to curse King Ning ?!"

Jing Yue did not speak, and looked at the door silently.

The gate somehow felt guilty, saying: "How can those rumors outside be taken seriously, and King Ning's body is healthy ..."

"Not good! Not good! Lord Wang can't do it anymore! Quickly, please call a doctor !!!"

Before Menzi had finished speaking, he saw a servant rushing out of the ground, and there was a mess in the palace.

Jing Yue: "So, is it really unnecessary?"

The door was stupid.

Not long after, Jing Yue and Xiao Yanzhi were welcomed into the Ning King's Mansion. As soon as he entered the inner room where the Ning King lived, he noticed a cold and evil atmosphere. The breath was exactly the same as he had felt under the Feihua Mountain. Teacher's hand.

I saw people lying on the bed with their cheekbones protruding and sunken, thin enough to wrap around the bones, and breathing was weak, as if they could breathe out at any time.

It should be noted that King Ning was the younger brother of Emperor Chen Guo. This year was thirty-five years old. It was that year when he was very strong, but now he sees the other person like an old man, even his hair has become gray.

Princess Ning, who accompanied him, cried and said, "The prince is very ill. He is no different from ordinary people in the daytime, but he ca n’t bear the pain at night, but he does n’t have any injuries. Any condition. "

Jing Yue: "How does it hurt?"

Princess Ning froze and said, "He, he said that he seemed to be tied to a copper pillar that was heated by charcoal. He was roasted in the fire, and sometimes he could smell the scorching smell, as if ..."

"It's like a torture," Jing Yue said softly.

Princess Ning trembled and her pupils shrank—wasn't that the punishment? Just thinking about making her scalp numb!

She swallowed and stumbled and said, "I, we also invited Nan Xingguan's Taoist priests to come to the house to drive out evil. Those Taoist priests all have real skills, but unfortunately there is nothing they can do. Guanzhu said that he would return to Shanmen to invite his teacher to join the world. But this time, he did n’t wait for him to invite someone.

Jing Yue single-handedly supported King Ning's wrist, and as the other side's pulse, in fact, he probed into the body of King Ning. After a moment, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a lot of black gas lurking in King Ning's body, almost consuming the purple and golden dragon gas, like the sky above the capital.

Jing Yue stunned, does Mo Fei need dragon spirit? Does he want to usurp the throne? But if the other party is a practitioner and wants a throne in a country, why bother?

He suddenly remembered the discussions of the inn and the children, saying that the royal family members were violent in successive years. If the master wanted the dragon spirit, then everything could be explained.-Every royal blood, there must be purple gold dragon blood in the body, bloodlines The closer you are to the emperor, the more pure the dragon spirit. Once the dragon gas has been drained, don't you have to violently die?

Knowing the cause, then it is easy to cure. He only needs to remove the black gas from King Ning's body, which is not difficult for Jing Yue.

But he did not want to alert the teacher to Princess Ning: "Take a piece of peach."

Jing Yue pointed at the wind like a knife, and in a few breaths, he carved a peach into an adult shape and made it into a small wooden man. He pierced King Ning's fingers again, took a drop of blood and introduced it to the heart of the uncle, and the uncle even climbed up on the bed of Ning spontaneously, lying on the side of Ning, and knew how to cover himself with a quilt.

Immediately, Jing Yue's fingers murmured and chanted, and saw a tinge of black gas pour out of Ning Wang's nostril, pouring into the puppet as much as possible. As the crickets became darker and darker, the withered face of King Ning gradually became plump and rosy, and the hair also changed from frost to black.

Princess Ning had been shocked by Jingyue's magical method. She hid behind the screen, and did not dare to let the dark air touch her, but her eyes were staring at Ning Wang in a wrong way.

Suddenly, she saw King Ning's eyelids move ...

King Ning had fainted with pain. At this time, he woke up awake, but felt that he was loose, as if he had taken a panacea, and he was not discomforted anymore. He could feel refreshed!

"Am I ... dead?"

Can you get rid of torture only if you die?

But why is **** so similar to his room? Yes, he has just died, and has not been taken away by the ghost.

King Ning turned his head stiffly. Under the candlelight, a Taoist wearing a moon white robe stood beside the bed. He asked subconsciously, "But Bai Wuchangjun?"

Jing Yue & Qin Yanzhi & Lan Feng: "..."

Princess Ning choked and cried, "Master Wang! You are awake! I was scared to death!"

King Ning shook, and his eyes quickly filled with fear, "I, am I still alive?"

Princess Ning took out the parchment and wiped her tears, still standing a long way away: "Look at what you said, of course you are still alive. The Taoist beside you is your life-saving benefactor!"

"Help ... benefactor?" King Ning closed his eyes in pain, and said sadly, "Why am I still alive?"

Princess Ning: "..."

When King Ning finally accepted the reality and found himself alive again, he hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, and bowed his head to Jing Yue and said, "Immortal! Deng Dade ca n’t think of returning wow!"

Previously, even the Taiyi and Nanxingguanguan could not help the disease. This immortal was cured in a short time. King Ning was convinced that the other party was really immortal, especially Xianchang didn't take anything at all. This made the awe and gratitude of Ning vertex.

Later, King Ning ’s palace put on a big banquet as a reward. Jing Yue didn't shirk. During the meal, he saw King Ning's remarks and hesitated, and said, "Is there anything else for the king?"

King Ning saw Jing Yue's methods and was careful to be active, but he was a bit afraid of Jing Yue, so he was afraid to speak. When Jing Xianchang asked now, he immediately seized the opportunity and said, "It's like this ..."

It turned out that he was asking for help from his brother.

The emperor became ill a month ago. At first, it was just a common cold. But the doctors took turns to see the symptoms. The emperor's body became weaker and weaker, and he couldn't sleep well at night.

"The emperor always dreamed that he had become a beggar, either he was interrupted by his hands and feet, or he was cut off his nose and eyes. The best case is hunger and cold, and he begged without dignity," said Ning Wang worryingly. For more than half a month now, Brother Huang has not appeared for several days, and it is said that it is getting worse ... "

Jing Yue groaned: "Most of the emperor's illness is also strange. Why don't you let the state teacher diagnose the emperor? Doesn't he also understand Taoism?"

King Ning's face changed, and Jiu Yin was resentful. "The emperor's brother didn't let him meet with the emperor for a long time after he became ill. He said he wanted to treat the emperor himself, but there was no news."

Jing Yue: "In this case, I can't see the emperor, so I can't diagnose and treat him."

King Ning said anxiously: "As long as Xianchang is willing to give it a try, my king, no, the villain has his own way for Xianchang to see the emperor."

Jing Yuezhang hesitated, and then listened to King Ning: "Now the Emperor is controlled by the Master. If there is a three-pronged two, the prince is still young, when the Master is in control of the government, the royal family will not accept it, or will the world be in chaos? If you are compassionate, you will not want to see the people suffer. "

Jing Yue said, the outside world rumors have always indulged the royal relatives, but King Ning does not seem to appreciate it?

However, King Ning's attitude is insignificant. It is the business that can justify and enter the palace. So he gave a slight nod: "Mr. Chen Guoguo was originally a person from outside the world. He shouldn't be too involved in the world. Loved by the emperor, does the emperor believe me? "

Ning Wang Xi said: "Xian Chang just rest assured!"

In this way, Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi temporarily lived in the Ning King's Mansion, and did not know how the Ning King acted. Soon, an internal servant came to invite Jing Yue to the palace.

This time, Xiaoyan Zhi was quite sensible. Jing Yue explained to him why he had no stubbornness to keep up, and obediently and Lan Feng waited at the Ning Wangfu.

When Jing Yue mixed into the emperor's palace, he found that the room was so wicked, and the wall was covered with a layer of light black stains. Even the surface of the furniture was covered with mold-like black spots, exuding a foul smell, but mortals could not detect it.

There was a trace of disgust in Jing Yue's eyes, and he looked at the dragon bed.

The emperor lying on the bed was also very thin. He was asleep at this time, but he was not sleeping well, the eyes under the eyelids kept rolling, his mouth murmured, and his body twitched from time to time.

An internal servant trembled and called him softly, and the emperor still slumbered until Jing Yue patted him gently on his forehead, then he woke up quietly.

After waking up, the emperor panted, and then stared at the top of the bed with a straight stare, with an unlovable look. Suddenly, he shook his body and turned his head suddenly. When he saw Jing Yue's tears, he shed, and he stood up and said, "Is it immortal, immortal? Immortal, you finally came to rescue ..."

At this moment, his eyes were dark and bloodshot, and he looked really embarrassing.

Jing Yue pressed his hand, motioned him to lie down, and then stepped forward to diagnose his pulse.

Divine consciousness penetrated into the emperor's body, and sure enough, the purple gold dragon spirit in the opponent's body had been stirred into a flocculent form by the black gas. It stands to reason that as an emperor, Zijin Dragon Qi should condense into a complete dragon shape, but now let alone a dragon shape, the snake shape no longer exists, and it is still slowly dissipating.

Jing Yue: "Talk about your symptoms."

The emperor hurried to speak, accidentally choked with a violent cough, and his heart and lungs were tearing and painful, but he suddenly felt a warm current flowing from his wrist into the body. The whole person seemed to be immersed in the hot spring, and the original cold limbs became warm.

He knew that Xianchang was helping him, and the only doubt left in his heart was gone, and he trembled: "Xianchang, Xianchang, you must save him! Every night, I dream of myself becoming the lowest. Beggar, but not in one place at a time, it seems that it is not the same time, I have never heard of those years ... "

The emperor told his dream in horror, what was covered with a child's stone with abscesses, what was chased and bitten by a wild dog, what was mad and was rubbed on the ground by a hooligan hooligan, and what was a special hobby rich People were tortured by the guards in the palace to the leopard house in the palace to feed the beasts and so on ...

"These dreams are tormenting me day and night, I dare not fall asleep at all, sometimes I ca n’t stand it anymore, as long as I fall asleep, the nightmare will come again! And as soon as I enter a dream, I ca n’t wake up, no matter how noisy the outside world is Wake me unless I die in a dream. "

The emperor said that he had forgotten his title, and even forgot his identity, and lifted the quilt to his knees on the bed: "Xian Chang, King Ning has told me that you have high magic power, and now only you can save me!"

Jing Yue: "People say that the ninth beggar changed to the first emperor. Everything in your dream is nothing more than your previous life. Only the evil spirits hidden in your body have a profound impact on you."

The emperor was astounded: "Evil, evil lord? I am the Nine-Five Years Elder, the destined emperor, how can an evil lord approach me?"

Jing Yue glanced at him, which meant "Is the Nine-Five Years Lord very cattle?", So the emperor was afraid to speak.

Later, Jing Yue also made a puppet in accordance with the method of treating Ning Wang, and cast a curse to introduce the evil spirit into the puppet. The emperor felt a light body like King Ning, but he was awake at this time, and he watched a ray of black gas come out of his nose ...

The emperor's face was very wonderful. He stiffened for a while, suddenly he retched, and then looked up and looked at the yin, "I trust the Master so much, why did he treat me so much ?!"

Jing Yue: "How do you know that a state teacher has harmed you?"

The emperor stunned, "Isn't it? The magi had high magic power, why didn't he help me to drive out evil spirits? He was also forbidden to meet with foreign ministers, he didn't want me to get better at all! Or that evil spirits were his means? He wanted doing what?!"

Although the emperor lowered his throat, he was almost angry until he was screaming, and then he was worried when he was vented: "I am afraid the master is not a demon? Would he still want to harm him? Xianchang, or do n’t you go away, Just staying in the palace, I, I treat you as the new teacher ... "

Jing Yue pretended to laugh deeply and said, "If you are only worried about the Master, I will give you an amulet. When he approaches, you only need to urge the Master to be trapped. In this way, I will It's safe to take a shot. "

The emperor was immediately overjoyed.

Not long after, the news of the emperor's recovery spread throughout Chen Guo, many people settled down, and the state teacher was as usual.

Seeing that Chunxi was about to come, the emperor specially called the Master to see him. In the queue of hundreds of officials, a young man holding a Buddha dust stepped forward solemnly. His lips were pale, his skin was pale, and he looked quite a bit evil. It is clear and energetic.

When he asked the emperor's health, the emperor suddenly broke into trouble, "Hum! I'm disappointed, I'm very good!"

The Chinese teacher frowned, and was about to say something, but he was surprised to find that he was anchored, as if there were countless iron tongs holding him firmly, leaving him motionless.

The teacher looked at the emperor in wonder, wondering if it was a ghost from the other party, but saw the emperor leaping from the dragon seat, shouting without a picture: "Immortal! I'm holding him! Get him soon! ! "

Immediately, a figure slowly walked out from behind the golden pillar of the hall in the eyes of Baiguan's astonishment. The other person was born like a god, a pair of eyes seemed to reflect the stars, which made people take a glance at it, and the heartbeat missed half a beat unconsciously.

The teacher calmed down and said, "Who are you?"

The emperor answered him.

With the reliance on him, the emperor had a lot of courage, and dared to point at his nose and yelled: "You demon! You have set up demon law to kill evil spirits, and Jing Xianchang will kill the evil people for evil ..."

The patriarch stunned for a long time, with a stern expression, "The emperor, the ambassador protects you, protects your royal family, protects Chen Guo, but you regard me as a wicked evil, and you don't know where to find a wild Taoist who wants to accept me?"

The emperor Zhenzhen said with a word: "The immortals have already told me! You just want to **** the dragon's strength from the royal family! Earlier, King Ning said that your wolf is ambitious, framed by loyalty, and I still don't believe it, now ... hum!"

He turned to Jing Yue again, urging again: "Xian Chang, the evildoer is here, please cast a spell!"

Without waiting for Jing Yue to move, an invisible coercion shrouded the hall, and all the officials in the hall shivered.

I only heard the Lengheng cry: "Want to take me? It depends if you have this ability!"

A square seal emerged slowly in mid-air, exuding the brilliance of jasper, and within a short while, the teacher had emerged from the trap.