The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2589 Confused Illusion
No, Zhou You vaguely remembered that Mrs. Kumu said that the suzerain had something to do, so she didn't go to Wanqi Villa.

It's just that Fenghuang Jue is also lost, and the Demon King cannot be summoned, and Zhou You has no way to find someone to confirm whether the news is accurate.

Zhou You was thinking here and there, while An Xue hugged him violently on the other side:

"I will find the antidote for you, Zhou Xiaoyou, don't doubt me anymore, I promised you, I can do it, you believe me."

An Xue's tears rolled down Zhou You's neck and hair like beads until they disappeared.

Although I really want to tell her that I don't need to look for it, I guess that An Xue, who is crying into tears now, won't listen, so Zhou You can only remain silent, listening to her choked up and saying:

"I've already discussed it with Xiao Rui. He is the new patriarch. He promised to abolish 'Shou Yu Tian Qi' from now on."

Compared with the antidote that An Xue said, Zhou You was more curious about the relationship between An Xue and the new patriarch Zhou Rui?
If Zhou You remembered correctly, her husband should be Liu Donglai, right?

What's the matter with the other eldest lady?

It stands to reason that Zhou You, as the Ninth Young Master, should be more familiar with those young masters and ladies, but no matter from the title "Xiaorui" or An Xue's explanation...

"An Xue, can you listen to what I say?"

The more I thought about it, the more strange I felt, but Zhou You, who couldn't find any more memories, could only pat An Xue on the shoulder as a precaution.

Because of Zhou You's softened attitude, An Xue, who finally let herself cry once, sniffed her nose, and then she was as embarrassed as she used to be in Girls' Generation:

"Ah."

It is hoped that the years of estrangement will be resolved, and An Xue will naturally not disobey Zhou You's intention.

Seeing that she was willing to listen, Zhou You rarely explained seriously:
"Shou and Tianqi, you don't need to worry about it. No matter who you have made a deal with or what you are planning to do, I hope you will stop interfering."

Zhou You didn't forget that Qing'er and Liu Qingqing lost their mothers when they were born.

Because of his rejection of Wanqi Mountain Villa and the memory of the Nine Young Masters before, Zhou You can only cross the river by feeling the stones.

As for the memories connected in series by "Shou and Tian Qi", there is only the current section, and the rest are blank wanderings, which can only be said from the heart.

But although he didn't remember many things, at least from this illusion, An Xue mentioned Shou and Tianqi and the antidote countless times, and he didn't mind the poison's wandering at all, and still didn't want this An Xue to intervene.

After all, the so-called longevity and heaven are equal, but there is not even a ten-thousandth of the red thread poison.

Zhou You, who was poisoned by the red thread Gu, had never even been in a hurry to get angry with the latter, and Shou and Tian Qi really didn't take it seriously.

"you……"

But Zhou You's words of taking precautions made An Xue's whole body shocked: "You know?"

After An Xue subconsciously asked, she realized that she had slipped her tongue.

"Then what are you really going to do?" Zhou You raised his eyebrows slightly.

Pursing her lips, An Xue finally nodded and said, "I heard that after taking the antidote for Shou and Tianqi ten times, the poison in the body will accumulate and attack. It's not that the poison is worse than the poison!"

The longevity and heaven controlled by the patriarch are the accumulation of countless lives!
"Oh, then from now on, you don't care about anything."

After sending An Xue away, Zhou You, the Ninth Young Master, was actually a little at a loss, just sitting in this simple and elegant courtyard, suddenly, he missed the Penglai Suzerain a little bit.

If the old soul is here, I am afraid that no matter what illusion can be easily broken, right?
Thinking of the suzerain, and suddenly being sent by Jian Mu from Wanqi Mountain Villa to travel in this fantasy world ten years later, he suddenly became a little lazy.

"Hey! Gu!"

I don't know if it's Young Master Ninth who is already in bad health, or whether he has just turned into a phantom and is mentally weak, avoiding Zhou You who is lying on the bed left and right. Although the high bed is soft and the pillow is lying on it, the bottom of his heart is getting more and more depressed.

After he closed his eyes, he subconsciously thought of the paper crane that Mrs. Withered Wood had forwarded.

Before using the phantom talisman to delay time, let the stone collect it into the sea of ​​consciousness...

Wait, stone? !

Zhou You sat up abruptly.

On the other side of the Nine Layers Peak courtyard:
Seeing that the stone in the water mirror finally merged with the power of the paper crane, Guhun didn't care about the three Wancheng people over there.

She put away the hand supporting her forehead, sitting on the throne of Ling Xiao, her gaze seemed to be looking at the water mirror, or through the water mirror, looking into the distance.

"It must be strange to you, whether it is the Nine Layer Soul Devouring Nail, the Ice Silk Kit, or even a stone, you can get rid of the constraints of the illusion with the help of a ray of soul power in the paper crane."

Against the background of the sky full of dark fog, the figure of the suzerain sitting on the throne of Ling Xiao seems to be the same as the previous one who tore apart the nine layers, restrained the fallen bones of the gods, and turned the barren land into a magical means of turning decay into magic. It has become the Penglai Fairy Mountain that everyone yearns for.

After the War of the Ancients that year, almost all the old immortals who survived by chance restrained themselves and lived in huts, fearing that they would be involved in some cause and effect and be liquidated by the heavens.

But the place where everyone avoids is the only place where the long-lived Taoist who retreats and recuperates, uses pure spiritual power to tear away the dead energy left by Jiuzhong and the extraterrestrial demons with his bare hands. , the god bones that fell from the heavenly demons outside the battlefield converged.

The figure in Tsing Yi could no longer stand up now, but even though he was sitting on the throne of Ling Xiao, the suzerain gave people a kind of flexibility that could not be seen directly.

"Although I really don't want to admit it, but now that Kyushu is on the verge of being broken, no one can take your place.

Not to mention the arrogant remnants of the ancient times, but the reckless and unforgivable heinous people, even the cultivators who had different thoughts and swept away the door, as long as they don't want the spiritual energy of the world to be exhausted and the territory to be invaded by extraterrestrial demons, they will all You will not be allowed to have an accident. "

Wan Teng, whose figure has always been transparent, showed his figure for the first time, and his evil and handsome face was rare and serious.

In fact, this Time Illusion is the epitome of today's Kyushu world. The suzerain who only has a half-soul body may not be as strong as smashing the ground with bare hands, but she is like the soul of Kyushu. Under the gaze of the heavenly demons from outside the territory, the precarious world felt a sense of support.

"I know that you have already deduced the secret, and wanted Zhou You to pick up your burden, and return the cause and effect of the evil emperor to go to Optimus Prime for you, but to be honest, he is not strong enough, at least he needs time to grow. "

On the other side, Zhou You mentioned by Wan Teng...

(End of this chapter)