Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1248 Cangluan's Danger
Chapter 1248 Cangluan's Danger
Even at this moment, she felt that it was impossible for Di Chenxiu not to love her, and Di Chenxiu would not kill her.

Nine Nether Profound Demons.

She knew the Nine Nether Profound Demon, Di Chenxiu was so powerful, how could he be possessed by the Nine Nether Profound Demon?
Whether it was the Nine Nether Profound Demon or not, in the final analysis, she was killed by Di Chenxiu himself.

Thinking about the scene in the dream, she still felt the coldness and pain of the God-devouring Blade piercing her heart.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so bad I can't breathe.

Everything in sight gradually became blurred.

Mu Qingling's eyes went dark and she passed out.

Shen Wang Ding heard the strange sound, and secretly called out: Master, master...

It's a pity that the telepathic voice transmission was cut off as early as the moment Mu Qingling fainted.

Sky Continent!

National Teacher's Office!
Cang Luan had just finished dealing with some matters, and was about to leave the study when suddenly it became difficult to breathe.

His face was pale and bloodless, he could only hold on, and the door frame sat on the threshold.

He covered his left chest with one hand and his forehead with the other.

But for a few seconds, he was sweating all over his body, looking like he would rather die than die.

"Lord."

Wan Tong came back from his errands and was about to report to Cang Luan, when he suddenly saw Cang Luan sitting on the threshold in such a mess, he was immediately frightened.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

Wantong Wanjin has been with Cangluan for many years, and Cangluan has always been their idol, an omnipotent existence.

Don't know why today.

"I don't know what's wrong, but my heart hurts and my head hurts. You send me back to rest and help me contact Qingling."

Cang Luan said with difficulty, but within a few seconds, his face changed from pale to almost transparent, looking very scary.

Wan Tong nodded repeatedly, although he didn't know what happened to Cang Luan, but with Cang Luan's temperament, if he could, he would naturally go back to his room to rest, and he would never let him see him off.

This shows that Cang Luan is very dangerous at the moment.

Wan Tong sent Cang Luan back to the room as quickly as possible, but Cang Luan was already unconscious before reaching the room.

Wantong was so frightened that he quickly contacted Mu Qingling with the sound transmission horn.

Mu Qingling was also in a coma in Mingchen Palace at this moment, so she didn't answer the sound transmission horn.

Wan Tong was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and then contacted Mu Qingling many times.

In the end, he had no choice but to use the sound transmission horn to contact Di Lingxi.

The other end of Di Lingxi was also constantly looking for Jun Muhua, she didn't know that Jun Muhua had turned into Di Chenxiu at this moment.

Seeing that it was Cangluan's sound transmission horn, no matter how busy Di Lingxi was, he still answered the sound transmission horn.

Di Lingxi: Cangluan, what's the matter?
Wantong: The head of the emperor, I am Wantong, my Patriarch suddenly became unconscious for some reason.

Di Lingxi: What, Cangluan...

Wan Tong wanted to speak again, but found that the other party had turned off the sound transmission horn.

He didn't know what Di Lingxi's plans were at the moment, and he didn't dare to contact Di Lingxi again, so he could only continue to contact Mu Qingling.

After Di Lingxi hung the sound transmission horn, he immediately thanked Mo Ruyu and told him that something happened to Cangluan (Lin Qianhan's reincarnation), and she could not continue to search for Yun Qingluo, so please Mo Ruyu and his wife to continue to search The whereabouts of the cloud dumping.

Wan Tong guarded Cang Luan hard, seeing Cang Luan's face, he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground.

The hand holding the sound transmission horn trembled so badly that the sound transmission horn fell to the ground.

He seemed to be struggling to pick up the sound transmission horn.

"How is Cang Luan?"

In the next second, a familiar and majestic voice sounded from behind.

The sound transmission horn in Wantong's hand was once again frightened and fell to the ground.

"The head of the emperor, the head of the emperor, you are here, it is really great that you are here."

"Get up, what are you doing kneeling? Tell me, what is the situation?"

Di Lingxi hurried to the bed and began to check Cangluan's pulse.

Seeing Cang Luan's transparent face, Di Lingxi's heart tightened.

What the hell is going on, why did it suddenly become like this?
"Who did he fight with?"

Di Lingxi asked.

"No, probably not. When I came back, the Lord was sitting at the door of the study."

Wantong went out to do some errands and just came back at this time.

"He had a problem with his blood, his heart was severely injured, and his head seemed to be torn."

Di Lingxi quickly came to a conclusion.

Cang Luan's appearance is really like a battle with someone, and he was seriously injured.

"No, it shouldn't be, I just went out for a while, and there are no traces of fierce fighting inside or outside the study."

Wan Tong immediately denied it.

No matter how powerful a master fights, how can there be no trace left behind?
There was no trace of a fight inside or outside the study room, that is to say, Cang Luan never fought with anyone at all.

Of course Di Lingxi believed in Wantong, but if he hadn't fought with anyone, why would Cangluan be seriously injured?

"That's strange. If you come back, he won't want to?"

Di Lingxi asked again.

"No, when I came back, the master also explained a few words, saying that he is fine, and asked his subordinates to find the young lady."

Wan Tong said.

"Looking for Qingling?"

Di Lingxi was a little confused, why did Cangluan ask Mu Qingling to come back at this time?
Does Mu Qingling know something?

"That's right, Miss's medical skills are superb, the Lord thinks that he will be able to cure his illness."

Wan Tong said.

"Qing Ling has been dispatched to the Poison Sect. Qing Ling can't cure this situation."

Di Lingxi said.

"Can the young lady be cured? Surely the head of the emperor can?"

Wantong seemed to be in a hurry at the moment, confused, and didn't know what to do.

"I can only try my best. I still need to use my spiritual sense to continue to observe his situation. If it doesn't work, I can only ask someone to help."

Di Lingxi's medical skills have not been very good, she wanted to ask Mo Ruyu directly for help, but Mo Ruyu wanted to find Yun Qingluo again.

The Nine Nether Profound Demon in Yun Qingluo's body had revived again, and he didn't know where he had gone at this moment.

All the things were pressed together, and Di Lingxi was a little bit haggard.

"Then it will be hard for the emperor to be in charge."

Wan Tong hurriedly left the room, not disturbing Di Lingxi's medical treatment.

He had doubts about Di Lingxi's strength before, but since he knew that Di Lingxi was the head of the Lingzong, he respected Di Ling as much as Cangluan.

After Wantong left, Di Lingxi rolled onto the bed, helped Cangluan up, and then sat behind Cangluan.

Clinging to Cang Luan's back with both hands, the consciousness left the body and directly entered Cang Luan's body.

The crack on Cang Luan's head was very strange, even she saw it for the first time.

This injury really doesn't look like it was left from a fight, but rather...

A corner of the seal was lifted.

Although Di Lingxi was puzzled, she didn't dare to make a conclusion before she was completely sure.

Only after seeing it can we know, so that we can do further treatment.

(End of this chapter)