The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 125 Treatment
Hearing the movement, the two looked up slightly, and the old woman with a cane came into view.

"Grandma Sun."

There are two parents of Xiaolong's father, the closest is Qingxuan, and the other is Grandma Sun who lives in the ancient tomb.

Grandma Sun walked over slowly, looked at Yushu Linfeng, the extraordinary handsome Qingxuan, smiled and nodded.

She naturally knew about Xiao Longnv's marriage, and she personally delivered the wedding dress. Watching her grown-up daughter find her sweetheart, she wished her psychologically, with a warm smile on her wrinkled face.

As for the rules of the ancient tomb, she is already old, people are alive, rules are dead, not to mention that Xiao Longnv is the current head of the ancient tomb sect.

"Miss Long, Mochou has returned with her apprentice, and an old man and a young man are waiting outside the ancient tomb."

"Sister?"

Xiao Longnu's expression was startled. Two years ago, after seeing all the prosperity in the world and the beautiful scenery outside the ancient tomb, she no longer had much resistance to Li Mochou.

"Grandma Sun, let senior sister and the others come in."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Grandma Sun left, Xiao Longnv said softly: "Husband, I will go to practice first."

"Go."

When Xiaolongnv returned to the bamboo building, Qingxuan stood beside the cliff with his hands behind his back and fell into deep thought.

Two and a half years ago, under his order, Li Mochou went out to promote the Wuji Sword Sect. With her reputation, she naturally attracted countless enemies to take revenge. Suicide.

In this way, during the two years, Li Mochou and Ouyang Feng stepped on countless corpses, until today, the reputation of the Wuji Sword Sect is known to everyone in the Jianghu.

However, because the two killed too many people, in the eyes of many people in the world, the Wuji Sword Sect has become a demon sect.

Qingxuan didn't care, the process was not important, what mattered was the result, Li Mochou killed decisively and handled affairs with excellent efficiency, he was quite satisfied with this.

"Master, we are back."

Not long after, a woman's voice sounded from behind. Turning around, what came into view was a Taoist nun who looked like a fairy, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a rather pretty woman.

"How's the situation in Jianghu recently?"

Glancing at Hong Lingbo, Qingxuan raised his gaze slightly, and his eyes fell on Li Mochou, asking in a flat tone.

The middle period of the master.

It seems that Li Mochou has benefited a lot from the elimination of her obsession and years of accumulation. In just two years, she has become a mid-stage master warrior in one fell swoop.

"Returning to the head, there is nothing major happening in Jianghu, but recently, the vicinity of Xiangyang City has become more and more unsettled. The Mongolian army is waiting for an opportunity, and there is a possibility of war at any time..."

Hearing this, Qing Xuan couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

The war has too much to do with it. Without complete preparations, Mongolia probably wouldn't go to war quickly, but now that the smell of gunpowder in the war is getting stronger and stronger, he doesn't want to jump to conclusions about this kind of thing.

There are [-] Song troops guarding Xiangyang Township. Of course, these are all called by Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and have nothing to do with the court.

You know, traitors are quite good, Jia Sidao is in charge, and when Xiangyang was in a hurry, the court didn't even send a single reinforcement.

Thinking of this, Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, and an incomparable breath overflowed from his thin body.

Nearby, Li Mochou and Ouyang Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, their hearts tensed, they felt an invisible sharp sword hanging above their heads, which might fall down at any time, as for Yang Guo and Hong Lingbo, they only felt a little difficult to breathe for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, that sharp aura dissipated invisible, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water.

A faint smile appeared on Qingxuan's face again, and he took out a parchment scroll and handed it to Li Mochou.

At this time, a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on Li Mochou's beautiful face, but she didn't care to wipe it off, and hurriedly took the parchment. As for the strength of the young man in front of her, she could roughly guess the tip of the iceberg.

"Thank you, Sect Leader, for the reward."

Qing Xuanhun didn't care, and said: "You deserve it. I'll give you two years to practice this Great Shift of the Universe to the fifth level. During the meeting, I have something to ask you to do, so you can leave."

"Yes, Mo Chou will leave."

After slightly saluting, Li Mochou pulled Hong Lingbo away from the Ancient Tomb Sect.

After the two left, Qingxuan's eyes fell on the other two.

The old man was tall and tall, dressed in white, with a high nose and deep eyes, a brown beard, and a heroic spirit. His eyes were sharp like knives and swords, and his white hair showed the vicissitudes of life.

Except that Yang Guo's appearance has matured compared to two years ago, and his strength has improved, there is not much else to pay attention to.

"If there is nothing for us, I will take Guoer and leave."

Ouyang Feng stared at Qingxuan, his voice clanged like metal.

Qingxuan said in a flat tone, "I need two things, but before that, I can help you cure your headache."

"Can you cure my headache?"

Ouyang Feng was very distressed about his frequent headaches, and it would be the best if it could be cured.

Qing Xuan nodded slightly after hearing the words.

Ouyang Feng's situation was mainly due to the reversal of his meridians. Reversing his meridians allowed him to unintentionally practice miraculous skills, but it also caused trauma to his brain nerves. The only way to heal him was to wait for him to remember, or for his meridians to recover.

It was too troublesome for him to think about it, so restoring the reversed meridians was the best way.

"Okay, let me check the injury."

The next second, Qingxuan appeared next to Ouyang Feng, grabbed his wrist, checked him, and said, "Take off your clothes and sit down, and start the treatment immediately."

"it is good."

In a trance state, Ouyang Feng didn't have a city mansion under normal conditions, he only thought about curing his headache, so he immediately took off his white shirt and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Guo stood aside silently.

At some point, seven silver needles appeared in Qingxuan's hand, with a flick of his fingers, four silver needles had pierced into Ouyang Feng's back.

Then, the remaining three silver needles were inserted into his head, and with a flick of his fingers, the spiritual energy was attached to the silver needles and penetrated into Ouyang Feng's body. A hum' sound, rising and falling in pitch.

With the experience of a first-class doctor, Qingxuan naturally has superb medical skills.

Ouyang Feng's problem, let alone the present, even in the 21st century, would be extremely difficult to cure.

Fortunately, he has a strong internal force to protect the meridians, otherwise, when he practiced the Nine Yin Manual, the meridians would have been cut off, and it would be a matter of life.

It's unbelievable to be able to have such a strong skill now.

While God opened a window for him, it also closed a door. While allowing him to have great strength, his brain became difficult to use.

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