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Chapter 72
As Lin Qingbai's mana dissipated, the golden light circle shattered.
The golden light all over the sky is like rain, scattered with the wind.
And Lin Qingbai's body fell heavily on the ground in this piece of golden light.
The surrounding flying sand rose up, and then flew down on Lin Qingbai's silver armor.
At this moment, both the demon clan and the immortal clan stopped their disputes one after another, turned their heads and stared at Lin Qingbai intently.
The loud and earth-shattering voice just now stopped suddenly at this moment, leaving only the rustling of the wind blowing grass.
Yan Qiusi fell slowly from the air, and the hem of his clothes was blown up by the wind.
If the blood on the ghost sword hadn't dried up, the blood on his hand hadn't run out either, and it fell to the ground drop by drop.
Yan Qiusi stood a little far away from Lin Qingbai, so he looked at Lin Qingbai's body in the distance through the golden light falling from the sky.
Lin Qingbai lay motionless on the ground, as white as a flower.
died?
really dead?
Yan Qiusi tilted his head and stared blankly at the place where Lin Qingbai fell for a long time, but his feet seemed to be nailed to death, without moving a single step.
If it had been before, he would have rushed to Lin Qingbai immediately to check if he was really dead.
No matter whether he is really dead or still breathing, Yan Qiusi will make up for it, then cut off his head and hang it at the gate of the demon city.
Or put his head in his main hall, so that every time he sees Lin Qingbai's face of death, every time he sees the head that was cut off by his own hands, he can feel the feeling of revenge., a sense of joy in my heart.
But now Yan Qiusi suddenly didn't want to take a step forward.
His hands covered with Lin Qingbai's blood were scorching hot, trembling unconsciously, as if what flowed on his hands just now was not blood, but boiled melt.
He couldn't help but think of Lin Qingbai's last expression before he died, it was so painful, like the pain of a knife piercing through flesh and blood, and it was like looking at him in pain.
And he finally said two words...
At that time, the surrounding voices were chaotic, and Lin Qingbai's voice was too weak.
Yan Qiusi didn't hear what he said, but saw his mouth move......
It seems to say those two words...
It seems to be those two words that he is very familiar with...
like.......
So, what did he say...
What did he say at the end?!
Yan Qiusi looked at the white spot in the distance, racking his brains, wishing to repeat the scene just now, so that he could hear clearly what Lin Qingbai said!
At this time, a heart-wrenching scream suddenly resounded from the crowd: "Master! Master——"
Mu Yan rushed out from the crowd crying and shouting.
She ran so fast that her legs went limp and fell to the ground with a thud. Her hands and feet were bloodstained by the stones on the ground, and her body was covered in dirt.In front of Lin Qingbai.
When she saw Lin Qingbai's appearance at this time, she trembled and couldn't stand anymore, she knelt down in front of Lin Qingbai fiercely.
Lin Qingbai's brows and eyes were lightly closed, and he still had the same indifferent expression, but the silver armor had long since lost its former brilliance, it was scratched full of knife marks, and his chest was pierced with two blood holes.
Mu Yan was so painful that she almost suffocated, she opened her mouth to pant heavily, raised her index finger tremblingly and approached the tip of Lin Qingbai's nose.
Under the gaze of thousands of people, tears flowed down her cheeks, and a burst of heart-piercing shouts suddenly broke out.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
"My master!! My master——"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
The crying sound seemed to be tearing out her heart and lungs, blood overflowed from her screaming voice, and the pain was overwhelming.
off.
She has been waiting for twelve years!Their immortal race has been waiting for twelve years!
Twelve years of waiting day and night!Only then did Lin Qingbai look forward to his return!
no more...
This time it's completely gone...
"I'm going to kill you...I'm going to kill you..."
She gritted her teeth and stood up staggeringly, condensing the sword in both hands, the hand holding the sword trembled violently, the sword pointed at Yan Qiusi, and said hoarsely: "I want to kill you! I want to kill you!!!"
After she finished speaking, regardless of the disparity between her own strength and Yan Qiusi's, she came straight to Yan Qiusi with her sword in hand.
At this moment, a golden flying sword flew out from behind Mu Yan, and attacked Yan Qiusi's face first.
Yan Qiusi didn't move, he raised his hand to block the flying arrow, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Xuan Che flying towards him.
Xuan Che's eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and his speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the sword in his hand had already struck Yan Qiusi in front of him.
At the same time, Mu Yan and Mo Yuluo also rushed to Yan Qiusi.
Several people attacked fiercely, and besieged Yan Qiusi alone. With the blessing of hatred, the combat power of the few of them was dozens of times stronger than when they were fighting just now. Their eyes were full of blood, and every attack was desperate.He wanted to kill Yan Qiusi, which was almost the same as Yan Qiusi's madness just now.
They shouted for Yan Qiusi to pay his life for a while, and shouted for Yan Qiusi to pay back his master.
Yan Qiusi didn't glance at them, he just stared at Lin Qingbai fixedly, he raised his hand to defuse all the mana attacking him, stubbornly still immersed in the question just now.
What did he say?
What did Lin Qingbai say before he died?!
Even if a few people here besiege Yan Qiusi together, even if they have almost exhausted their life's mana, they still cannot shake Yan Qiusi at all.
Yan Qiusi even raised only one left hand, without a weapon in his hand, and swung his mana with his bare hands, throwing several people away, falling to the ground one after another.
In the end, Xuanche was left alone.
He was scarred by Yan Qiusi's beating, and he clenched the long sword in his hands with blood in his hands, but he was already full of hatred, and rushed towards Yan Qiusi with all his magic power.
"Yan Qiusi, you return my master—"
This time the mana attack was the strongest, and Yan Qiusi only felt annoyed. He didn't dodge this time, and let the mana hit his chest, and then he turned his left hand to grab Xuan Che's neck.With a sudden force, he wanted to strangle Xuan Che to death.
But at this moment, the sky suddenly trembled, as if an earthquake was coming, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed through the clouds, shaking the sky and the sun, containing endless energy.
This change in the sky is obviously wrong.
However, before everyone could react, a thunder flashed in the sky.
The sky thunder carried thunderbolt lightning, shining in the dark clouds with a light comparable to that of the sun.
"Scorching sun and sky thunder!!!"
"This is the scorching sun and thunder!!!"
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the chaotic crowd.
The scorching sun thunder, as the name suggests, is so powerful that it can even burn through the sun and split the ground.
Nothing in the world can withstand its blow.
This is a punishment from heaven, and no one can stop it.
Everyone was terrified, they didn't know who the thunder was going to hit, but they saw the thunder coming down from the sky, and it was heading straight towards Lin Bai with a blazing lightning.
Before everyone could react, Tianlei was already approaching Lin Qingbai's body.
Yan Qiusi's heart shrank suddenly.
He let go of Xuanche's hand, spread his wings and flew forward, hugging Lin Qingbai's body tightly with both hands, and then the thunder struck Yan Qiusi's wings heavily.
Just like that, under everyone's astonished gazes, the Demon Emperor, who should have hated Lin Qingbai to the bone, hugged Lin Qingbai's body when the thunder was approaching.
With a flash of cold light from Tianlei, Yan Qiusi almost flew out.
Yan Qiusi fell to his knees with a thud, half a minute
I can't even stand up.
The energy of the sky thunder was huge, and the sand and stone on the ground were split open one after another by the afterglow of the sky thunder, and turned into powder when the wind blew.
However, Tianlei missed one hit, and another thunderbolt struck straight down.
That day, thunder was like the sharpest knife in the world, splitting mountains and cracking mountains, and splitting seas and seas.
Yan Qiusi's wings are the hardest shield.
He knelt on the ground motionless, desperately hugging Lin Qingbai's body, his wings gathered slightly to protect Lin Qingbai in it.
Because of the cover of the wings, the surrounding light was dimmed, which made Yan Qiusi look at Lin Qingbai's face so closely for the first time.
Lin Qingbai's eyes were closed tightly, the outline of his face was cold, his nose was straight, and he looked indifferent.
Yan Qiusi still hated him.
I hate him very much.
As long as he saw this face, he could think of how Lin Qingbai killed him back then, and how he looked down on him from above.
But why is he hugging Lin Qingbai tightly in his arms now, and carrying the sky thunder for him that is powerful enough to kill immortals and demons.
Just because of those two words Lin Qingbai said before his death...
Yan Qiusi didn't even catch what Lin Qingbai's last two words were, but because those two words were somewhat similar to his previous name, he became obsessed again.
He felt he must be mistaken.
How absurd it is to hug his enemy just because of those two illusory words.
It's ridiculous.
But even thinking about it like this, Yan Qiusi's hands seemed to be welded together, and he didn't let go of them.
In this way, under the watchful eyes of everyone, everyone present saw Tianlei strike Yan Qiusi's wings one by one, causing his hair to fly away, his feathers burnt, and his wings were blazing.
Gradually, Yan Qiusi couldn't hold on any longer.
His straight back, which was kneeling on the ground, bent down little by little under the heavy blows of Tianlei again and again.
The soldiers of the surrounding demons couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Your Majesty!"
Fanghua rushed forward to stop all this, but when he was a few meters away from the thunder, he was hit by the momentum of the thunder, and then hit it out, lying on the ground and spitting out blood.
Just being close to Tianlei, it will be like this, and the people around are looking at Yan Qiusi in shock.
They didn't understand how Yan Qiusi survived, let alone what happened.
Everyone knows that the demon emperor Yan Qiusi hates Lin Qingbai to the end, wishing to cut his flesh and bleed him, but now that Lin Qingbai is dead, as long as the sky thunder strikes him, he can fly away and annihilate him.The rest of the body couldn't be saved.
Then you will live forever and never be reborn.
In this way, for Yan Qiusi, it should be the revenge of the great revenge, which is the most suitable for him.
But that day, the sky thunder struck eighty-nine times, blasting the ground into a deep pit.
Yan Qiusi hugged Lin Qingbai and knelt in front of Xianlin Gate, in the deep pit, kneeling on the blood all over the ground, and bore eighty-nine thunders from the sky.
He didn't move, not even a cry of pain.
If it wasn't for his pair of black wings falling off little by little in the sky thunder, becoming scorched and broken, everyone would have thought that Yan Qiusi had become a painless and indestructible sculpture.
Maybe it was the end of the thunder. When everyone thought that Yan Qiusi would be killed by the thunder, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the sun shone in again.
"Kings!"
"Master!"
People from the Demon Race and the Immortal Race rushed forward one after another, but saw Yan Qiusi raised his head little by little, his face was pale, and blood was overflowing from his nose, eyes and mouth.
He didn't pay attention to the crowd, but looked up at the dazzling sunlight in the sky, and saw that the thunder had dispersed, so he let go of his wings little by little.
That pair of originally magnificent and beautiful black feather wings, now almost all the feathers on them have fallen off, and the joints are broken, revealing the color of burnt red flesh, and the original appearance of this pair of wings cannot even be seen.
But Lin Qingbai was lying in Yan Qiusi's arms, still with a peaceful face and closed eyes,
None of the guards were injured, as if they were asleep.
Comparing the two, Yan Qiusi's appearance covered in blood is more like the dead person.
"Kings......."
"Your Majesty, you..."
Fang Hua's eyes turned red, and even Feng Wan, who had always been indifferent, trembled slightly.
Yan Qiusi didn't say a word, he hugged Lin Qingbai with one arm, supported the ground with the other hand, and stood up from the ground staggeringly.
The moment he got up, the endless blood behind him rolled down drop by drop from his black wings, and his knees were already bloody.
This tragic appearance is very much like a prisoner locked in a demon dungeon.
Yan Qiusi is cruel by nature, people who commit crimes never give people pleasure, but like to slowly torture people to death.
When those people were tortured by the criminal law and were about to die, they were like Yan Qiusi today. There was no good place on his body, and every step he took was covered with bloody footprints.
The only difference is that after the prisoner is tortured, there will be more or less pain, crying, and other expressions of embarrassment on his face.
But Yan Qiusi didn't.
He raised his sleeves to wipe off the blood on his face, but his sleeves were already soaked with blood, and he didn't know if it was Lin Qingbai's blood or his own blood, but instead wiped the blood off his face.The rubbing is even more shocking.
Yan Qiusi walked in front of the crowd, and ordered to the demons with a cold face: "Go."
Just uttered a single word, but Yan Qiusi's voice was hoarse as if cut by a knife.
Lin Qingbai was dead, and Yan Qiusi was seriously injured.
This battle between immortals and demons came suddenly, and the outcome was tragic. There was no reason to continue.
The roc landed at Yan Qiusi's feet, with its wings lowered at Yan Qiusi's feet, Yan Qiusi stepped on its wings, as if climbing a step, and carried Lin Qingbai up to the roc.
Seeing that the roc spread its wings and was about to fly away, everyone in the fairy clan refused to let him go.
Lin Qingbai's three little apprentices were obviously beaten to death by Yan Qiusi, and they couldn't even stand still, but they still stood in front of the Dapeng with swords in their hands, and pointed the blades directly at the tip of Yan Qiusi's nose, the voice hated: "Put down my master!"
Yan Qiusi only thought it was ridiculous, he sneered, and patted the roc.
The roc spread its wings and took off, flying at a speed like the wind, about to go up to the clouds with the momentum of piercing through the sky.
And Lin Qingbai's apprentice was really desperate, he dared to fly in the air to stand in front of the roc, and the blade in his hand slashed directly at the roc.
Yan Qiusi had no choice but to wave his hand, and a black light flashed to block the blade.
"Give, give, my master back to me!"
Xuan Che stood in front of Yan Qiusi, his eyes were blood red, full of hatred, looking at Yan Qiusi as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.
Seeing his hatred, Yan Qiusi suddenly felt happier.
He lowered his eyes to look at Lin Qingbai's cold body, then looked up at Xuan Che, and said with a smile, "Give it back to you? Wouldn't it be cheaper for him to let you bury him richly?"
"..."
"Your master killed me twice, thinking that he can pay it off with his life? I will take his body back, cut off his flesh little by little with a knife, shave his bones, and divideGive me the people of the Demon Race... to eat..."
Yan Qiusi's words were harsh and cruel, but they were incompatible with the almost broken black wings behind him that were hit by the sky thunder.
After hearing his words, Xuan Che took a breath, his eyes turned red with hatred, and rushed forward to kill Yan Qiusi.
Yan Qiusi's eyes sharpened, and he raised his hand to give a palm.
The black air in the palm filled the air, and it pierced directly into Xuanche's heart.
Yan Qiusi's palm was so hard that it almost killed him, Xuanche vomited blood, and amidst the exclamation of everyone on the ground, "Fall to the ground.
Yan Qiusi felt extremely happy in his heart.
With what he said to Xuan Che just now, he seemed to find the reason why he blocked the thunder for Lin Qingbai in an instant, and he also understood that he was still holding Lin Qingbai's body and refused to let go
s reason.
But it was too cheap for Lin Qingbai because he was smashed into ashes by a thunderbolt.
Can't understand the hatred.
He wanted to bring his body back to the Demon Race, cut off his flesh with a single knife, let out his blood, watched him become unrecognizable, and no longer had the aloof attitude that he had when he was killed.
right.
This is the real reason.
It's not because of the two words Yan Qiusi said before he died that he didn't even hear.
After Yan Qiusi thought about this, he felt suddenly enlightened. He raised his hand and patted the roc bird under him, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat the meat of Qingyuan Immortal Venerable tonight?"
Pengniao cried out excitedly.
Yan Qiusi patted its head and said: "Okay, I'll give you meat tonight. This is the meat of the immortal. After eating it, it can greatly increase mana. Today you have meritorious deeds for killing Lin Qingbai! I will reward you for eating!"
Yan Qiusi spoke loudly, and the demons who followed beside him all heard what Yan Qiusi said, and all laughed.
But when he returned to the demon clan, Yan Qiusi still hugged Lin Qingbai's body tightly all the way, and carried him back to the main hall.
A soldier next to him kindly reminded Yan Qiusi.
"My lord, the dungeon is on the right..."
The dungeon of the demons is the place of execution, and it is also the place where the corpses of the felons are dismembered after their death.
Yan Qiusi didn't stop, frowned and asked, "Why did I go to the cell?"
The soldier was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin Qingbai who was tightly hugged by Yan Qiusi, thought for a while and said cautiously: "...Do you need me to take him to the dining room?"
Yan Qiusi paused and understood what the soldier meant.
He raised his head and said with dead eyes, "Feng Wan, kill him."
Feng Wan was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Yan Qiusi meant, but she still pulled out the long knife at her waist.
The soldier's footsteps softened, he knelt down in front of Yan Qiusi, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! I don't understand what I did wrong?! Please forgive me! Please forgive me!"
Behind Yan Qiusi stood several soldiers who came back with him, among them, the burly man among the four chiefs of the demon clan, Tu Wang, did not know why.
He knelt down and pleaded for the soldiers: "Your Majesty, he acted according to His Majesty's orders. I really don't know where he offended His Majesty. I hope His Majesty will spare his life!"
Although Yan Qiusi was moody, cruel and violent, it was the first time that something as inexplicable as today happened.
I saw Yan Qiusi turned around, looking at everyone with a knife-like gaze, and said word by word: "Among the demons, I can only decide what to do with Lin Qingbai! Anyone who wants to say a word, kill, kill, pardon!"
At this moment, everyone knelt down in front of Yan Qiusi, and kowtowed like a crowd: "Yes, Your Majesty."
"Feng Wan, kill him."
"yes!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Wan took out her side sword and stabbed the talkative soldier to death with one stroke, blood spilled on Yan Qiusi's palace.
Yan Qiusi didn't say any more, but just asked everyone to retreat.
Seeing that Yan Qiusi was moody now, and he didn't know what he was thinking, everyone retreated very quickly.
The gate of the main hall was closed, and only Yan Qiusi was left.
He stood in the main hall, hugging Lin Qingbai's body, and didn't know what to do?
After returning to the Demon Race, he suddenly didn't want to bleed Lin Qingbai, but he couldn't think of any other way for a while.
He carried Lin Qingbai's body around the main hall, and he didn't know where to put it, and he didn't know where to throw it.
Obviously, he was still injured all over his body, even the black wings behind him could not be retracted, one wing was skewed, the other was broken, and he was circling around the room like a headless fly in a mess.
He looked down at Lin Qingbai's face, suddenly in a daze.
What is he doing back with such a thing?
It's better to just let him be wiped out by the sky thunder.
Where to throw it now?
Yan Qiusi walked back and forth twice, taking Lin
Qingbai's corpse was placed on the table in front of his throne.
The length is just right, but Yan Qiusi can see that annoying face when he raises his eyes.
So Yan Qiusi scratched his hair, picked up Lin Qingbai again, stood up, and walked out along the main hall.
The demons are on top of a huge mountain range, the mountain wall is black and gray, and there is no grass growing all year round. The mountain is covered by dark clouds, and there has been no sunshine or sunset for thousands of years.
Yan Qiusi walked along the mountain road, and came to a huge cave, followed the cave to the depths, and there was a small and dilapidated door.
Cobwebs had already been densely covered on the door, and the ground was extremely muddy.
Yan Qiusi kicked open the door and walked into the low cave.
The cave is very small, the air is full of dust, so black that you can't see your fingers.
And there is only one thing in this cave, which is an old coffin.
This coffin was originally made by Yan Qiusi for her mother, although it was a bit random, but before Yan Qiusi wanted to slaughter his parents and elder brother, he only wanted to make one for his mother.
Who knew that woman didn't live up to her expectations and died directly.
This has been abandoned until today.
Yan Qiusi threw Lin Qingbai into the coffin with a bang, without even looking at it, he directly picked up the coffin lid next to it, and nailed the coffin lid firmly with a few strokes.
At last he looked at the coffin with great satisfaction.
Not only found the right place, but also out of sight and out of mind.
Very good.
Yan Qiusi clapped his hands, turned around and walked out of the cave, but met Fang Hua within a few steps.
Fanghua brought a doctor from the Demon Race, and was looking for him in a hurry. When he saw Yan Qiusi, his eyes lit up immediately, and he stepped forward and called out to the king, but when he saw the place where Yan Qiusi came out, he stopped.Stepping forward, he asked, "Your Majesty, what is this..."
In the past, Yan Qiusi never explained things to others.
But this time, Yan Qiusi said with no money here: "The extreme criminal law of our demons dealt with Lin Qingbai is still too cheap for him. I will put him here first, and think about how to humiliate him."he."
Fanghua saw that something was wrong with Yan Qiusi, she frowned, and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty, please go back to the main hall first, I asked Zhoushan Pharmacist to take a look at your injuries."
Yan Qiusi froze for a moment, then lowered his head to look at his injuries.
He didn't realize it before, but now his injury is indeed serious.
It has been several hours since they left the fairy clan, but the blood on his body still hasn't stopped.
Even if he was talking to Fanghua now, after standing for a short while, a lot of blood was dripping down from under his body, forming puddles of blood one after another.
Yan Qiusi had no reason to refuse, so he came to the main hall and asked Zhoushan Pharmacist to feel his pulse.
That pharmacist is the most outstanding person in the entire demon clan's medical skills, and he is also very meticulous in treating patients.
Yan Qiusi sat on the king's chair in the main hall, looking at the black wall in the distance, lost his mind again.
The images of those two words Lin Qingbai said before his death kept flashing before his eyes.
He remembered the shape of Lin Qingbai's mouth, and Yan Qiusi's thoughts were confused during such flashes again and again.
For a while, he felt that what he was thinking was really ridiculous.
Lin Qingbai was his blood feud, but he muttered two words before he died.
Those two words are scolding him, maybe cursing him.
Just because the shape of his mouth resembled his former name, he lost his soul like this.
Certainly not those two words.
Certainly not.
how can that be possible......
Yan Qiusi just denied it.
After a while, Yan Qiusi recalled those scenes, but felt that Lin Qingbai's mouth shape more and more resembled those two words.
In this way, Yan Qiusi tortured himself to the point of madness in this hot and cold thoughts.
At the same time, black air appeared in his hands unconsciously, and Ruogui hanging on the wall began to tremble.
"this......."
Pharmacist Zhoushan was shocked, and looked up at Fanghua.
Fanghua also took a deep breath, and boldly called Yan Qiusi a few times softly.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Yan Qiusi gradually came back to his senses, the flame in his hand dissipated in an instant, he lowered his eyes to look at the two in front of him, his eyes had regained a calm state.
Fanghua breathed a sigh of relief, and winked at Zhoushan Pharmacist.
Zhoushan Pharmacist knelt in front of Yan Qiusi, tremblingly talking about Yan Qiusi's injury.
"Your Majesty spent a lot of spiritual energy in this battle, and he was tortured by the thunder. That day, the thunder had the power to cut down the sky and the earth, but the Majesty endured a full eighty-nine attacks, which is beyond the reach of human beings...."
Yan Qiusi interrupted him and said, "Get to the point."
"Yes..." Zhoushan Pharmacist shook his body twice and continued: "It will take half a year for the magic power on the king's body to recover, but these wings... no matter the appearance and flexibilityIt is not easy to return to the level it used to be..."
Fang Hua was taken aback.
You must know that half of the reason why Yan Qiusi was able to win the throne back then was because Yan Qiusi's real body was a sacred object respected by the people of the demon clan, but now he was actually told that his wings could not be restored to the past.
What about the majesty of the Demon Emperor in the hearts of the people from that day on...
"Is there any other way to restore it to its original state?"
The Zhoushan pharmacist shook his head and said: "I have no talent, I really don't know how to help the king."
Compared to Fanghua's Shangxin, Yan Qiusi didn't seem to care much.
He was extremely exhausted, and he waved his hands to the two of them, saying, "Let's all step back."
At this moment, a soldier suddenly walked into the hall, knelt at the door of the hall, and reported to Yan Qiusi: "Your Majesty, a woman is begging to see you outside the hall."
Yan Qiusi closed his eyes, and simply refused: "No."
The guard hesitated for a moment, and added: "She said she is the princess of the witch clan..."
"not see."
Yan Qiusi still said so.
However, Zhoushan Pharmacist's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he turned around and said to Yan Qiusi: "Your Majesty, it is rumored that the witch clan queen and daughter are unparalleled in the world in medicine, and can even bring the dead back to life! But because of the mystery of the witch clan, no foreignerIf you can invite the princess, if the princess comes here in person today, there should be a cure for the wound on your wings!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Hua immediately raised her head and said, "Your Majesty..."
Yan Qiusi half closed his eyes, half tired and half impatient, waved his hand and said, "Send her to come in..."