Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1520 You ask me to seek the way of heaven?

Seeing Xue Gu's serious face, Fu Yuejun's heart sank, but he didn't dare to ask.

Xue Gu said in a heavy tone: "Her muscles, bones, and veins have all been taken over again, but all her spiritual power has been exhausted. If it weren't for your blessing, she would have already returned to the underworld!"

His expression was unprecedentedly dignified: "The heavenly thunders that descended from the Dao of Heaven have never been mortal things. How can mere yin-yangzi and Tianjizi connect her veins?"

Xue Gu didn't check carefully before, but now he can see the seriousness of this matter.

"Master?" Fu Yuejun asked suspiciously, "What do you mean by that?"

Xue Gu said gloomily: "Yinyangzi and Tianjizi are only half-immortals now, and the two of them teamed up with the Gu King can only make Sang Ling look safe and sound, but in fact, her three souls and seven souls have been seriously injured. Damage, ordinary spells, can't save her!"

"Then you have a solution?" Fu Yuejun was a little anxious, if she couldn't save Sang Ling, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"I can't save her!"

Xue Gu shook his head, looking at Fu Yuejun with obscure eyes: "But you may be able to, the disaster is caused by accident, you pray to the Heavenly Dao to appease the anger, if the Heavenly Dao appeases the anger, Sang Ling will recover on its own."

Obviously, it was because Fu Yuejun offended Tiandao, but Tiandao couldn't bear to punish her, so he could only vent his anger on Sang Ling, making Sang Ling suffer all this for nothing.

"You ask me to pray to heaven?"

Fu Yuejun's brows immediately twisted into a "Chuan", and her heart was full of anger, but when she saw Sang Ling, she suppressed her anger and anxiety.

She took a deep breath and asked Xue Gu: "Isn't Tiandao a void consciousness? It just calms down anger, so how can it save Sang Ling?"

Xue Gu explained: "The way of heaven is indeed nothingness, but it is everywhere. The lord of the gods is not in the gods, and the gods and dragons have no leader, so they all listen to the way of heaven. So, do you understand what I mean?"

The words have reached this point, if Fu Yuejun doesn't understand, he is a fool.

What Xue Gu meant was that even if the gods have no leader, as long as the gods exist, the gods will not be chaotic. If she can ask the forgiveness of the gods, then the gods can send any god at will to treat Sang Ling.

Fu Yuejun asked coldly: "How can I seek the way of heaven?"

"At midnight, you worship the way of heaven alone."

Xue Gu looked at Fu Yuejun, this is the only way now, he also lost a lot of skill because of the detoxification of Sang Ling's poison, and he couldn't make Sang Ling reshape his tendons.

If it was in the past, he would definitely be able to do it, but now he is just a mortal body.

Only if Fu Yuejun asks for the forgiveness of heaven, there is still a slight turning point for Sang Ling, otherwise, this life will be equivalent to a useless person.

Without hesitation, Fu Yuejun looked directly at Zhao Yanqiu and Gu Xuanwu: "Sister, Xuanwu, please go down and prepare. Remember to keep it secret, there may be many spies around here."

"it is good."

The two nodded solemnly, and after taking a look at Sang Ling, they went down to prepare for worshiping the Heavenly Dao.

To say such things, they have never experienced it, and they can only prepare according to the steps recorded in the ancient books to worship the sky in the pre-Qin Dynasty.

Fu Yuejun then asked Sang Ling: "Sang Ling, did you know Cang Muxun before?"

She remembered that before, Sang Ling recognized Cang Muxun immediately, so the two people might have known each other before.

"It's not just that we know each other, she really wants to peel me and cramp me, and drink my blood to vent her anger!" Sang Ling's tone suddenly became agitated, and she grabbed Fu Yuejun's hand a little harder, pinching the back of her hand It hurts.

(End of this chapter)