Genius Alchemist

Nangong emperor took another look at the direction Murong Yun left, and his heart was very restless.

The man

Why does it look like yun'er? Is it really a coincidence?

Hearing what Duke Liu said, Nangong emperor answered absently, and then strode into the hidden Prince's house.

……

Murong yunduan led Murong Yun into a secret alley. They hid in the alley and watched the chasing officers and soldiers leave.

"Younger martial sister, didn't you wait for me?"

Murong cloud voice with a bit of urgency and blame.

Before he left, he told Murong Yun to wait for her, but she not only didn't obey, but also ran to King Yin's house and was almost caught by the emperor.

Fortunately, the Emperor didn't really see it, otherwise, the grievances and sufferings they have suffered for more than ten years will be in vain.

"Elder martial brother, it's been so long since you went. I'm really worried. What's the matter with yin'er?" Murong Yun asked anxiously. She noticed sensitively that Murong Yun's face sank as soon as she finished asking this sentence, as if she wanted to stop talking.

"What's the matter! Elder martial brother, tell me, tell me!"

"Younger martial sister, yin'er... I'm sorry."

Sorry?

What does mourning mean?!

It was like a thunderbolt falling, hitting Murong Yun's mind and exploding.

Murong Yun was so dark that he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Murong Yun quickly helped her.

"No! No, I'll see it myself!"

She wants to see for herself, her hidden son

Her tremella, don't worry!

Make sure nothing happens!

……

There was a cry in King Yin's house.

All the bodyguards in King Yin's house were in the yard, and a group of big men had red eyes.

Their king is so wise and good to them. Why should God be so cruel to their king.

As soon as emperor Nangong came in, he felt a dull and depressing atmosphere, and his heart sank hard.

"See the emperor!"

When the guards saw the Nangong emperor coming in, they quickly knelt down.

Nangong emperor went straight to Nangong Yin's room. Before he approached, he smelled a big smell of blood.

He paused and breathed deeply. He raised his feet again and walked in.

Nangong Yin's bed was full of people. The supreme emperor sat in front of the bed, and his bent body trembled. He looked at Nangong Yin, who had closed his eyes and had no breath on the bed. His old voice was full of pain: "Yin boy, you have always been the strongest, and nothing can defeat you."

Yes, nothing can beat him.

Nangong Yin is really strong. Over the past ten years, he has won countless battles and fought from the battlefield. Many people regard him as a God, but forget that he is also a person and a body of flesh and blood after all.

At the age of the supreme emperor, he has long looked down on life and death, but now the real white haired people send the black haired people, and his heart hurts like a needle.

Nangong emperor breathed. Only when he really saw this scene can he feel that mood.

He stood at the door for a long time before he stepped away from his stiff legs and walked in.

All the princes have come. Seeing him, they quickly and respectfully shouted, "father, Emperor!"

Nangong Emperor didn't look at them. His eyes were always on Nangong Yin. His heart was like frying in an oil pan. His mood was very complicated.

"Father, I'm sorry for you. My third brother --"

Nangong's comforting way to pain.

Nangong emperor stood in front of Nangong Yin's bed and looked at Nangong Yin's pale face. His heart was suddenly empty.

"Shen Changle, don't you always boast of superb medical skills? This time, you really can't help it?"

His voice was so cold and his expression was so indifferent, as if the person in front of him was not his son, but just a stranger.

Yes, she always boasts of excellent medical skills, but this time, why can't she?

Nangong Yin

Even if it's for me, for me, will you survive?

Shen Changle held Nangong Yin's hand tightly, with tears on his face.

All her methods have been used, but they still don't work.

She has never been so helpless.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, across his cheek, and finally fell on Nangong Yin's chin.

Shen Changle grabbed Nangong Yin's hand, which became more and more white and purple. She was secretly crossing her spiritual power into Nangong Yin's body.

Her spiritual power had been almost exhausted. Now she was forced to hold her last breath. With the excessive consumption of spiritual power, Shen Changle was dizzy. If she had not been supported by her strong faith, she would have fainted.

Nangong Yin, please live for me.

"Shen boy, Gu knows that you have tried your best."

The supreme emperor was disappointed. He said and smiled, "it's all life."

Yes, it's all life.

Nangong Yin's life is too bitter.

Perhaps, this is also his destiny.

Perhaps, living in this world is the real torture for him.

Shen Changle didn't speak. He held Nangong Yin's hand and felt weak.

She's really running out of strength. Nangong Yin, don't you wake up?

She really has no strength

"Thick burial."

Nangong Emperor just said three words faintly. He was so calm that he couldn't see half of his sadness and heartache on his face.

It is well known that Nangong emperor disliked Nangong Yin, but his performance was too heartless.

"Father emperor, you must not be too sad. Instead, you hurt your body and live and die."

Nangong emperor looked at the supreme emperor and whispered.

Hearing the speech, the emperor smiled. He didn't know whether he was laughing at him or himself.

"Get out, get out."

With the help of Duke Li, the supreme emperor stood up tremblingly, and an old bone seemed to break up at any time.

The supreme emperor seemed to be getting old all of a sudden. He waved his hand wearily and motioned to let all the princes here go out.

In any case, few of these people are sincere. Staying here with a belly of bad water is also an eyesore.

You might as well leave quickly to avoid getting in the way.

In Nangong Yin's life, what he hates most is the villain with honey and sword. Now that he has done so, let's return him to purity.

The emperor spoke, and the princes had to go out.

Their faces were all sad and painful, but no one knew whether it was true or false.

"Go out, too."

The supreme emperor sighed and motioned the Nangong emperor to go out too.

As soon as Nangong emperor came in, he was so indifferent that he didn't look like a father at all.

If he stays here, he will only hurt Nangong Yin's heart.

Nangong emperor answered and turned away without hesitation.

Without nostalgia, I didn't look back once.

It seems that Nangong Yin is really unhappy. Even Nangong Yin is dead. I don't want to look at him.

Soon, only Nangong Yin and Shen Changle were left in the room.

Shen Changle is so tired. She was so tired that she was about to faint. Nangong Yin didn't wake up. She really couldn't hold on.

Shen Changle seldom regrets it. She should have studied medicine with Shen Qingling. If she was as powerful as her mother, she might be able to save huonangong Yin.

Wait——

She is not as powerful as her mother, but someone is better than her mother!

Shen Changle was ecstatic. How could she forget uncle Tiandi.

Uncle Tiandi is the master of the three worlds. It's not easy to save a person!

Just as everyone went out, Shen Changle quickly set up a border around the room, and then shouted, "Uncle Tiandi!"

"Uncle Tiandi!"

"Uncle Tiandi!"

Shen Changle shouted hysterically, which made her voice hoarse, but she didn't even see the shadow of the emperor of heaven.

"Heavenly uncle - Keke!"

Shen Changle choked on his saliva and coughed hard. He was scolding his mother in his heart.

Damn uncle Tiandi, what's the matter? She's shouting like that. Why don't she come to her.

"Uncle Tiandi has no conscience! He sent me down to do the task, but now he doesn't reply to me. Damn it -"

"Is Xiao Changle scolding me?"

The low voice suddenly sounded. Shen Changle trembled. He responded that it was the voice of the emperor of heaven. He suddenly turned his head and saw the glittering emperor of heaven standing behind her.

"Uncle Tiandi, you are here!"

Shen Changle was surprised and said, "Uncle Tiandi, Nangong hidden him -"

"I know."

Shen Changle was even more anxious: "Uncle Tiandi, since you know everything, you should hurry to save Nangong Yin!"

The emperor of heaven did not move, but looked at Shen Changle with deep meaning: "Changle, I ask you, do you like Nangong yin?"

"I -- how could I like him! Uncle Tiandi, stop talking nonsense!" Shen Changle almost leaked his mouth and quickly changed the painting style. She knew that immortals were not allowed to fall in love. The Tiandi himself had not been in love for thousands of years. She didn't dare to tell him about her and Nangong Yin.

"That's like it."

The emperor of heaven grew up watching Shen Changle. She knew Shen Changle too well. She argued so anxiously that she had fallen in love with Nangong Yin.

"In that case, I can't save him."

Shen Changle was worried: "why! Uncle Tiandi, don't you forget that you told me that Nangong Yin is the son of the Lord of heaven and earth. You asked me to come down to cross him! How can you watch him die now!"

"I'm for your own good."

The emperor of heaven was helpless. Shen Changle was still young and didn't know how much harm men and women would bring to her.

"I don't care! You said before that you wanted me to cross nangongyin. Now nangongyin has an accident, you must save him, or I won't play with you!"

Shen Changle made a lot of jokes, crying and howling, making the emperor of heaven two big.

"Sobbing, uncle Tiandi is too bad. If it were my father, it would never be like this!"

Shen Changle's thunder and rain were small. He cried loudly and observed the expression of the emperor of heaven. He cried to heaven and earth and cried ghosts and gods.

Knowing that she was pretending, but the emperor of heaven took her move, the emperor of heaven said helplessly: "well, cry again, I'll really go. He, who loves to save who saves."

Shen Changle immediately stopped crying and looked pitifully at the Heavenly Emperor: "Uncle Heavenly Emperor, did you promise to save Nangong yin?"

"Can I refuse?"

The emperor of heaven had no choice but to blame him. He spoiled Shen Changle on weekdays. The little ancestor he spoiled only ended up on his own.

"I can save him, but Changle, here, you can't stay any longer. You must go back to the spirit world with me immediately."

"Why?" Shen Changle was surprised.

"Your parents will return to Xiqi city soon. Then they will find you out. At that time, you think you can hide it?"

That's what I want to come down again. You let me do the task. Even if my parents know, it's not my fault, is it?

Shen Changle thought very clearly. She saw that the emperor of heaven just didn't want her to hide with Nangong, so he would let her return to the spirit world immediately.

She won't go back. Even if she wants to go back, she will take Nangong Yin and go back together.

Although she thinks so, Shen Changle knows the nature of the emperor of heaven. If she dares to say so, the emperor of heaven will be able to catch her back on the spot, let alone save Nangong Yin.

"OK, I'll go back with you when Nangong Yin's injury is well."

"That's what you said. You can't go back."

"Well, I said!"

She said it, but whether she will go back on it is her own business.

Shen Changle secretly thought, anyway, she has never been a gentleman. She is a woman. What if she repents once.

After all, the emperor of heaven didn't expect Shen Changle to be such a rogue. Seeing Shen Changle's promise, he began to treat Nangong Yin.

Nangong Yin has lost his breath, but Shen Changle has been helping Nangong Yin get the aura, and he has cleverly protected Nangong Yin's three souls and seven souls without letting the hell messenger go.

If his soul has dispersed, it will take him a lot of effort to save Nangong Yin.

His hands were tied on his chest, and the golden power was emitted from his fingers and turned into a golden barrier to wrap Nangong Yin.

Shen Changle watched anxiously. With the passage of time, Nangong Yin's pale face had improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The heart that has stopped beating faintly.

Shen Changle was overjoyed and his palms began to sweat.

"All right."

After a incense stick, the emperor slowly withdrew his hand, the golden barrier disappeared, and Nangong Yin breathed steadily and slept in bed.

Shen Changle ran over to feel his pulse.

His pulse was still weak, but it was OK. He could recover as long as he had a rest.

Shen Changle breathed a long sigh of relief, but it was all right. She was really scared to death just now.