Comprehensive martial arts begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 76 Prepare to eat, the book of immortals 【Please subscribe · Please support】

Chapter 76 Prepare to eat, the book of immortals 【Please subscribe · Please support】

It was Concubine Xuan Yi Wenjun who was weeping in front of the bed.

After all, the son is going to die, how can the mother not show up.

"Mr. Qi..." Yi Wenjun had obviously heard of Qi Lin's name and wanted to say something.

Qi Lin shook his head and didn't let her continue, just said: "I want to see the patient's condition first."

Yi Wenjun felt dejected, didn't say anything more, and retreated to the side.

Qi Lin went forward and saw Xiao Yu lying on the bed, half of his body was charred, and his handsome face was even more bloody, like a double-faced Nima.

After successively receiving Qi Lin's sword energy, Heavenly Demon's devil energy, and Qi Tianchen's thunder method, it is already a miracle that this unlucky guy is still alive.

He was lying on the bed, taking in more air than exhaling, although his chest was still rising and falling early, but he already looked like he was going to die.

Qi Lin ejected a burst of true energy to sense Xiao Yu's situation.

"have a look!"

Emperor Mingde's body shook for a while, but he still stood firm.

Qi Lin didn't plan to stay for a long time. Firstly, he was responsible for Xiao Yu's death, and secondly, there was a big trouble hidden in the sword box on his back.

Yi Wenjun didn't mention her senior brother, perhaps because she had heard too many doctors say that Xiao Yu was hopeless, and her heart was numb.

A spiritual light flashed on the Changhong Sword, the sword body was as crystal clear as glass, and the sword energy was as radiant as gold.

Emperor Mingde didn't approach, he sighed, looked at Qi Lin and asked, "What do you want, sir, I will definitely satisfy you!"

"All right!"

Of course, what's more important is that he doesn't understand the crooked words on it, so he can only rely on the knowledgeable Xie Zhize to solve his doubts.

Qi Lin untied the sword box, reached out to touch it, the spell faded, and the box became crystal clear, revealing the black page blocked by the Seven Swords.

"Fuck you, I haven't healed from my injury last time!"

The demonic energy that lost its carrier rose, and Xie Zhi, who had been prepared for a long time, made a move. He cast out spells, directly locked the magical energy, threw it into the furnace, and went to burn with the incarnation of the demon.

"Occasionally!" Xie Zhize stood up and replied: "Guarding the building is a very boring thing, and there is nothing you can do about it in a daze."

It's not that he doesn't want to use the traditional method, it's that Xiao Yu lying on the bed is not suitable to touch anywhere, and he can't feel his pulse at all.

The sword case, which was already as crystal clear as jade, has added a bit of unique charm with these words.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Qi Lin withdrew his true energy and came to the outer room, and a crowd immediately surrounded him.

Qi Lin is very tired of these heavenly demon things, and just wants to get rid of them as soon as possible.

"Old Xie, do you recognize the origin of this thing? Or do as I said, just throw it in and burn it."

Perhaps this smart but not wise woman knew about her son's ambition long ago, and predicted Xiao Yu's fate.

Seeing Xie Zhize's posture, Qi Lin couldn't doubt it anymore, and immediately withdrew the seven swords, letting the black pages fall to the ground.

Yi Wenjun almost fainted and was supported by the maid.

There was a vague howling sound from the pages of the book, and then densely packed words rushed out from the sword marks and went straight to Qi Lin's head.

Then, nothing happens.

"What the hell?"

Out of sympathy for Emperor Mingde's father and Yi Wenjun's mother, Qi Lin persuaded: "Both of you, please send your condolences by the way, death cannot be resurrected."

"The person is hopeless, prepare for the funeral!"

Qi Lin said this sentence as soon as he opened his mouth, which seemed very ruthless, but it was the truth.

The combination of the two erupted with sun-like brilliance, clearing away the devilish energy and piercing through the pages of the book.

"right here!"

The nervous Qi Lin and Xie Zhi looked at each other, blinked and looked at each other speechlessly, both a little embarrassed.

"Then thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing them like this, Qi Lin sighed, and explained: "Xiao Yu's internal organs have been damaged to varying degrees, his body surface is seriously infected, and more importantly, his soul has been scattered. Unless a god descends to earth, no one can save him." without him."

Qi Lin turned to look at Yi Wenjun: "If Concubine Xuan is willing, please let her leave the palace. It can be regarded as my repayment of my friendship with Uncle Luo."

Xie Zhi was still sitting in front of the stove, watching the flames refining the demon.

Qi Lin only said the second half of the sentence in his heart.

After all, Qi Lin ignored Emperor Mingde's persuasion, turned his head and walked out of the palace, directly left the imperial city, and returned to the first floor of the world.

"If there is nothing else, I will go first."

Qi Lin was dubious, but he still slapped the sword box, causing Seven Swords to fly out with black pages.

But without the true meaning of the words, the black page instantly turned into dust.

Xie Zhi leaned closer, looked at it carefully for a while, then scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I still can't see anything through the sword box."

No matter what it was for, in short, Yi Wenjun didn't ask Qi Lin for anything, but silently wanted to accompany his son through the final journey.

After saying this, a change appeared on the black page, like a vortex, trying to pull the spiritual thoughts of Qi Lin and Xie Zhize into it.

This time, he didn't try to be perfunctory, but really gave Xiao Yu a diagnosis and treatment.

Although the servant named Long Xie loyally used his life to protect Xiao Yu from robbery, it was of little use.

"How about it, did you get the things?"

Qi Lin stared at the old man and said, "Can you do it? Don't release the pages of my book, and then an incarnation of a demon will appear. If you still say you don't know him, then we will be caught blind."

"Yes." After the death of a son, Emperor Mingde became depressed a lot, and he didn't value face so much anymore.

Qi Lin looked at him in a daze, and couldn't help asking curiously: "You usually have nothing to do, so you just sit like this?"

And Xiao Yu really deserved to die, even deadly!

Qi Lin committed PTSD. Seeing the scene of the lone crutch, he grabbed the Changhong sword without saying a word, and stabbed it directly.

"How about I throw this thing into the stove and burn it first?" Qi Lin asked a little worried.

They have been careful for a long time, but it seems that it is all in vain. This thing doesn't seem to be that dangerous?

The two squatted down together and looked at the black paper.

"Laughing to death." Xie Zhi straightened his chest and said affirmatively: "I have lived for more than 200 years, old man, and I have never seen anything. If you release this thing, I promise to give you an answer."

Qi Lin was startled, and pulled the sword case in front of him, and the words bumped into the sword case, branding paragraphs of scriptures.

Xie Zhi frowned and said, "You are looking down on me! Let go of the sword, and I promise nothing will happen."

Qi Lin didn't hide anything, and put the sword box in front of Xie Zhize.

Without even haggling over the price, he directly agreed to let Yi Wenjun leave the imperial city.

As a result, his soul was torn to pieces by the demon, his internal organs were injured by Qi Lin's sword energy, and half of his body was charred by Qi Tianchen's lightning.

Xie Zhize, the Grand Tutor of the Northern Liberation Kingdom, stared at the sword box again and again, pondering after pondering, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Qi Lin was not in a hurry, so he let Xie Zhize look at it, while he himself recovered all kinds of hidden injuries in his body.

"Xiao Qi, I figured out the origin of this page.

This is part of the Fairy Book! "

(End of this chapter)

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