Star God Ruler of the Moon

Reluctantly got out of the bed, Kaguya pulled up the drooping shoulder straps, straightened the crumpled pajamas, stepped on the floor with a pair of bare red feet, and turned to the eighth Yi Yonglin walked to the laboratory.

Although the night was getting darker, the lights in the laboratory were still on.

Under the slightly dim light, Bayi Yonglin sat in front of the laboratory bench, bent slightly and was busy with the work in hand.

She was wearing the gossip gown that looked like a nurse's uniform, her long silvery white hair was braided into a big braid and hung on her slightly curved back, and her long legs wrapped in black silk were folded and hidden under the laboratory table.

On the clean and spacious laboratory table, there is a microscope with a delicate structure.

There are also retro medicine bowls and pestles next to it, and all kinds of medicinal materials that cannot be named are spread out on the countertop, ready to be used at any time.

His gray eyes swept across the herbs, and a trace of melancholy flashed across the face of the intellectually beautiful pharmacist, and he pursed his thin lips.

"The medicine has been successfully produced, but the side effects are a bit difficult to deal with, hey..."

Bayi Yonglin is an old night owl, staying up all night is commonplace.

Once the drug research is started, it will be unstoppable until a stage of research yields results.

Kaguya had expected this, she usually didn't interfere with Yonglin's work and rest time, anyway, she became an immortal Penglai person, even if she died suddenly, she could be revived as it was.

"Dong dong dong..."

A crisp knock on the door broke the tranquility of the laboratory, causing Yayi Yonglin, who was concentrating on research, to look up.

"It's Your Royal Highness. It's so late, what's the matter with me?"

Yayi Yonglin saw Kaguya at the door, put down her research, and pulled out another round stool from under the table.

"It's something. Yonglin, are you just doing research on Penglai medicine? It's about the soul."

Penglai Shanhuiye sat down on the stool, raised his hand and brushed his pitch-black hair back to his ear, and asked with a serious expression.

"No, I'm just doing some ordinary experiments today."

Yayi Yonglin was at a loss, and she didn't understand why Kaguya suddenly cared about her research, but she still told the truth.

"To be more specific, it is a special drug for systemic lupus erythematosus. The effect is not bad, but the side effects are not satisfactory, which will cause the patient's immune system to fall into a dormant state... By the way, princess, why did you suddenly ask about Penglai medicine? ? Those materials have been sealed up long ago, and as I have said, I will never do related research in the future.”

Yayi Yonglin's thoughts were quick, she captured some details from Kaguya's facial expressions, and she had a vague premonition in her mind.

"Your Highness, have you noticed something? The eternity of the soul is one of the foundations of achieving Penglai Medicine."

"Just now I felt that someone was trying to attack the souls of the Penglai people. If it wasn't for Yonglin, there is only one source left for this incident."

"It's the child who befriended His Royal Highness 300 years ago, what's his name..."

"Fujiwara Meihong."

Bayi Yonglin doesn't care who the other party is, but when she encounters danger, she can actually attract Her Royal Highness to respond. Regardless of the origin of the guy who touched the soul of the Penglai people, the other party undoubtedly has the means to work on the Penglai people or ability.

"This is not a small matter..."

Bayi Yonglin realized the seriousness of the incident, and the body of Penglai was the foundation of her relationship with Her Royal Highness, and no mistakes should be allowed.

"His Royal Highness, have you sensed the location of Fujiwara Meihong? I'd better go and have a look. If the other party can really threaten our safety, it's better to kill it as soon as possible."

Kaguya agrees with Yonglin's statement, and she is not a soft-hearted person who can launch a beautiful rebellion against Yue Yejian Zun.

"In Ping'an capital, not in the surrounding area, but in Ping'an capital."

"I understand. It's not too late. I'll set off immediately."

Bayi Yonglin stood up skillfully, took down the longbow and arrow basket hanging from the wall of the house, her silver braids danced and fluttered as she walked, like a silver dragon soaring nine days.

"Yonglin, wait a minute."

Penglai Shanhuiye called out to stop the other party, she felt that it was not safe for Yonglin to go alone.

"Let Feiju go with you. The situation in Ping'an capital is complicated, and it's still the capital of human beings. It's good for the two of you to take care of you."

"Okay, just listen to Her Royal Highness."

Bayi Yonglin didn't refuse, and responded with a smile.

Although she is confident in her own strength, Eirin will not refuse Kaguya's concern, which will hurt the kindness of Her Highness the Princess.

Eternal Pavilion is ready to go, but the battle in Heianjing is still going on.

"Why? It didn't work!? Damn it!"

The real person's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Fujiwara Meihong in surprise, and his mouth seemed to be able to stuff a duck's egg.

Unlike being defended and returning in vain, his power was completely rejected by Fujiwara Meihong's body, as if the other party had reached the realm of the unity of soul and body, and the chaos from the inside to the outside was the same, so that his technique There is no way to take advantage of it.

Fujiwara sister Hong frowned, she really didn't react to the real person's sneak attack just now.

Except for the flash of chill, Fujiwara Meihong didn't feel any discomfort anymore, it seemed that the other party rushed up to grab her not for attack, but purely for indecent assault and taking advantage.

Unlike the weak woman who can only escape when she is followed, Fujiwara Meihong is a female man with double A speed.

While the real person was still immersed in self-doubt, a pillar of fire burst into the sky, and Fujiwara Meihong's fist full of anger and wrapped in flames was imprinted on the real person's face.

Chapter 520 Eight Unsolvable Battle

Fujiwara Meihong has a wealth of experience in beating people.

Judging by the feel of the punch, it almost broke the bridge of the opponent's nose.

Following the inertia of punching, the slender and thin arms moved forward, smashing the real man's head hard on the ground, and kicking up dust.

Vertigo and concussion additionally done.

The raging fire of the phoenix rushed towards the real person, quickly covering him in billowing flames, burning him mercilessly.

Although it was only one blow, Fujiwara Meihong's output was full, and a little pride flashed in her heart.

"Hmph! After this, even if he can't be killed directly, he should still be disabled, right?"

Fujiwara Meihong was waiting to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the real person who was burning like a burning man suddenly jumped up and retreated like lightning.

The flames gradually extinguished, revealing the severely burned body of the real person.

The dehydrated skin was scorched black, and even the feeling had been completely lost, like a piece of burnt wood.

"Uh, ah..."

The real man let out a low cry of pain, and then performed a miracle like going back in time.

The sunken face is raised, the muscles and skin are filled, and the severely injured body recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For this unreasonable scene, Fujiwara Meihong was not surprised.

Because as a native of Penglai, she can also use methods similar to super-speed regeneration to quickly recover from injuries on her body.

"Could it be that the other party is also from Penglai? Impossible. There should be special means of recovery, tsk, then it's difficult!"

As the holder of the cheating cheat, Fujiwara Meihong naturally knows how disgusting (easy to use) this style of play is.

To deal with such a guy, the only way to kill him is to kill him completely without giving him any chance to recover from his injuries.

Fujiwara Meihong can be resurrected after death, but other super speed regeneration holders can't.

In an instant, Zhenren completed the recovery.

Everything was intact except for the ashes of the clothes.

The real person stood naked in the distance, looking at Fujiwara Meihong as if facing an enemy.

Although Zhenren is confident that he can defeat and kill the opponent, the invalidation of Wuwei Transformation still seriously affects his strength.

Here, after all, is Heian-kyo.

Even if the real person dares to cause trouble, he still maintains the style of quickly withdrawing and leaving. If he is entangled by the other party here, what awaits him may be the army of Yinyangliao to encircle and suppress him.

At that point, Daoist will not die, but he will definitely be beaten by Ashiya Michiru when he returns.

"Try it, it's best if you can kill it quickly, if you can't, get out quickly."

After making a judgment, the real person slightly lowered his center of gravity like a beast ready to go, his murderous eyes reflected Mei Hong's posture.

"Hey, to be honest, I'm still quite curious about the power in this little girl, which can resist my spell."

Facing the real person's provocation, Fujiwara Meihong smiled crookedly.

The handsome girl opened her posture generously, and the orange flames became more and more intense.

Although he didn't ask the other party if he was the murderer, the guy who can hide here to ambush him doesn't look like a good person no matter what.

Since he is not a good person, then fuck him first!

What's more, with the abnormal temperament overflowing from real people, and the undisguised aura of a big monster.

Fujiwara Meihong felt that this guy was not a murderer, and he couldn't justify it. Not only was he ugly, but he was disgusting when he laughed.

In the narrow alleys of the slums, the Onmyoji girl and the naked big monster face each other, and the battle is imminent.

Although she didn't want to meet Yinyang Liao, Fujiwara Meihong didn't care about delaying time.

On the contrary, Daoist, who was worried, was the first to lose his composure, and his legs turned into springs and shot out.

"Soul Sculpture Transformation."

"Immortal Kaifeng Kuaiqing Grand Slam!"

Facing the real person who jumped in front of him in the blink of an eye, Fujiwara Meihong flung out her long legs fearlessly.

The fire of the phoenix was ignited on the trousers covered with talisman paper, and the twisting of the waist brought up a whistling wind, like a siege hammer thrown out.

The real person slammed into the powerful kick without hiding, with a mocking smile on his face, and the raised arm suddenly turned into a sharp long sword and pierced Fujiwara Meihong's heart.

"Bam—!"

The physical collision made a loud noise.

Fujiwara Meihong kicked Zhenren on the neck, kicking him flying and knocking down a wall.

In just the first round of fighting, the two sides chose to trade injuries for injuries, wanting to kill each other as quickly as possible.

"Can a person live with a pierced heart?"

"Even if the monster is kicked and its neck is broken, it will still have to die!"

The two LYBs have done their dirty calculations, and Masato and Fujiwara Meiko both think they've succeeded.

then……

Fujiwara Meihong saw that the real person crawled out of the scattered bricks unharmed.

And the real person also witnessed how Fujiwara Meihong's blood-spitting wound recovered as before.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and then sweared at the same time.

"Fuck! What kind of monster are you!!" X2

At this moment, Zhenren and Fujiwara Meihong roared wildly in their hearts to suppress the shock in their hearts.

"Damn it! It's fine if the inaction transformation is nullified, but how can ordinary attack methods not work? Tell me some reason, hey!"

"Old man Ge! Is this kid so skinny!? Or can he come back from the dead like me? How can I fight!?"

For a while, Zhenren and Fujiwara Meihong were a little bit waxy.

Although they didn't find out the real details of each other, the two of them still wisely judged the outcome of the battle, and there was no solution.

Fujiwara Meihong's Penglai human body has the ability of infinite recovery and infinite resurrection.

As for the real person, as long as he forcibly maintains the shape of his soul during the battle, no matter how hard his body suffers, he can be restored to its original shape under the guidance of his soul.

In other words, real people ignore bodily harm.

Only an attack that can damage the soul can pose a threat to him.

Such abilities are rare, but not impossible.

There are Yakumo Zi, Soul Yaoji, Xixingji Youren and Xixingji Yuyuko and others.

Only, Fujiwara Meihong did not.