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Xingqing Palace.

This place is heavily guarded, guarded by the golden-cloaked Golden Gate Forbidden Army.

These are the confidantes of the Supreme Emperor Guangqing, and they only obey the orders of Guangqing alone.

Even if Guangqing is unconscious, no one can order them.

The five hundred Golden Gate Forbidden Army, dressed in gowns carved with gold and chains, and those with the lowest strength all have spiritual cultivation, and they are the elite among the elite.

After Guangqing fell into a coma, five hundred forbidden troops guarded here day and night.

In the entire Yuanyang Dynasty, only two people could enter it.

Murong Yue, Guang Jin.

And now, the third person came outside Xingqing Palace.

The imperial guard guarding the gate saw an outsider, and put the spear in his hand directly in front of Murong Yue.

"Queen, outsiders are not allowed to approach Your Majesty!"

"He is the only one who has a chance to save His Majesty!"

Murong Yue said in a deep voice.

But the Jinmen Guards didn't listen to Murong Yue's order at all, the hand holding the spear was extremely firm and didn't waver a bit.

"Please don't embarrass us, Queen Mother. You can enter, but he can't."

"presumptuous!"

Murong Yue frowned slightly.

"Don't you even believe what I say?"

"It's not that I don't believe in the Queen Mother, it's just that the Queen Mother's recent behavior..."

The other party didn't finish the sentence, but the meaning was already very obvious.

This is saying she is unfaithful!

Guang Qingcai fell into a coma, so she favored the eunuch, and let the other party's power dominate the government and cause chaos in the harem.

How dare a small soldier guarding the gate?

But the other party dares!

The Golden Gate Imperial Army, whoever is chosen at random, is a commander in the army, and because of his absolute loyalty to Guang Qing, he is respected by all officials in the dynasty.

In such a great dynasty, the Forbidden Army only gave face to one person.

That is Guangqing.

Now that Guangqing is lying on the dragon couch, no one can enter the eyes of the imperial army, including her, the queen mother!

Murong Yue's face was gloomy, she raised her hand, and slapped it down.

"Snapped!"

The slap slapped on the opponent's golden helmet, Murong Yue who was at the top of the sky did not hold back her hand, the body of the gate guard staggered for a while, and even after trying hard, she couldn't stabilize her figure.

But even so, he still supported his body with a long spear and stopped in front of Murong Yue.

"Go away!"

Murong Yue shouted.

But the other party was unmoved at all.

But at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared.

"Queen, please don't embarrass us."

Several more golden robes stood in front of Murong Yue.

One of the middle-aged men nodded slightly. Although he didn't look up at Murong Yue, the determination in his tone made Murong Yue feel hostile.

The other party is not persuading, but asking!

"Yang Zheng, do you know who this is?"

Murong Yue pointedly looked at He Changfeng behind him, and asked the middle-aged man in the golden robe.

Yang Zheng raised his head, only glanced at He Changfeng, then lowered his head again.

"I have heard a little bit, Qingyun Zonghe Young Master, it was he who was hosted by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at the imperial altar last night."

"Young Master He is not only extremely talented, he is also a medical practitioner. You have seen the situation of His Majesty a few days ago. Dozens of doctors and alchemists were helpless. He made His Majesty's strange poison dissipate with a single pill. Now he is the only one who can save the emperor."

Seeing Murong Yue's serious expression, Yang Zheng's eyes were a little strange.

He carefully looked at He Changfeng's eyes again, no matter what, he couldn't combine him with the doctor in his heart.

Of all the famous doctors, which one is not an old man who has existed for hundreds of years.

But this Mr. He looks like he is only in his [-]s or [-]s.

Seeing that the other party remained silent for a long time, the displeasure on Murong Yue's face became more obvious.

"Yang Zheng, now is the only chance to save the emperor, if you delay, you will be a sinner of the dynasty!"

"Bengong has lost all face in the dynasty, and the purpose is to save the emperor. If you dare to stop me, don't blame me for tearing up your face!"

As she said that, Murong Yue directly grabbed the long sword at her waist.

All the resentment and anger accumulated because of Chu Ming were about to explode at this moment.

With Murong Yue like this, Yang Zheng didn't know what to do.

As the commander-in-chief of the imperial army, this was the first time he saw Murong Yue like this.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally nodded.

"Come with me!"

With Yang Zheng's order, the forbidden army who had been blocking them finally made way for the two of them.

Inside Xingqing Palace, corridors extend in all directions, with huge screens, gardens, and ponds filling them.

If it wasn't for someone leading him, He Changfeng felt like he would get lost halfway.

Along the way, there is a forbidden soldier ten steps away.

The gown with engraved gold and chains, and the golden helmet shines brightly in the sun.

The exposed eyes were extremely cold, as if there was a killing air permeating the air.

After several twists and turns, he finally came to the end of the corridor, and the majestic palace came into view.

Seeing Yang Zheng approaching, the gatekeepers took the initiative to open the palace gate.

A fragrant medicinal fragrance came to the nostrils.

"Empress, Mr. He."

Yang Zheng nodded slightly, making way for the two of them.

After the two entered it, the door was closed by the guards outside.

As for Yang Zheng, his right hand was always on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his eyes were fixed on He Changfeng, as if he was ready to strike at any moment to kill him.

He Changfeng could feel that the other party's cultivation base was around the middle stage of normalization.

Because of the special nature of the Forbidden Army, Yang Zheng, the commander of the Forbidden Army, was not counted as one of the strongest members of the Yuanyang Dynasty.

Just like the shadow sent by my master to protect me.

Full Guiyi's terrifying strength in the late stage, but few people know their existence.

On the bright side, Qingyun Sect is only one of those few, but who knows how many masters are hidden in the dark?

Yang Zheng has been following He Changfeng closely, keeping a distance of five steps between him and He Changfeng.

In front of the dragon couch, Guang Qing's figure suddenly came into He Changfeng's sight.

The other party was covered with a yellow cloak, his eyes were closed, his breathing was weak, his face was purple, and the blood vessels under his skin were even more frightening black-green.

Isn't this poison into the bone marrow?

"The Emperor..."

Seeing Guang Qing, Murong Yue's heart suddenly softened, eyes filled with mist, and she knelt down beside the other party's bed.

And He Changfeng also came in front of Guangqing.

Seeing that the distance between Changfeng and Guangqing was getting closer and closer, Yang Zheng's attention was also brought to the extreme.

The long sword around his waist has even been unsheathed silently.

As long as he finds something, within half a breath, He Changfeng's head will fall to the ground.

But He Changfeng just sat slowly on the edge of the bed, with one hand resting on Guangqing's wrist.

The gentle power of Immortal Immortal Art poured into Guangqing's body.

The next moment, He Changfeng clearly sensed what kind of strange poison was in the opponent's body.

"As expected of a father and son, even the poison in them comes from the same source."

He Changfeng smiled in his heart.

The poisons of Guangqing and Guangle come from the same source.

It's just that the poison in Guangqing's body is more vicious.

After all, one is at the peak of Yiyi, and the other is only at the realm of Zifu.

If the poison in Guangqing's body was used on Guangle, then Guangle would die instantly, and the gods could not save him.

"system?"

He Changfeng called out in his heart.

It's not like he can't cure this poison.

The Immortal Technique of Longevity can detoxify the world's strange poisons, but it is so poisonous to a certain extent that it must be paired with some immortal grasses and elixir.

He Changfeng didn't want to waste that time.

【Detox Pill: 300 Luck Points. 】

Looking at the reminder box that appeared in his mind, He Changfeng frowned suddenly.

"Mr. He, how are you doing?"

Seeing He Changfeng's stern expression, Murong Yue felt something was wrong, and her heart trembled.

"It's hard, it's hard, it's not at the same level as the poison in Brother Guang's body."

He Changfeng shook his head and said.

When Yang Zheng heard this, the hand that was gripping the hilt of the sword suddenly loosened.

Disaster?

What He Changfeng said was difficult!

Not powerless.

Does it mean that...

"Young Master He, can you save His Majesty?"

Murong Yue also looked over expectantly.

"Yes, but it is somewhat difficult and requires some more precious fairy grasses and elixir."

Hearing this, the two of them suddenly showed surprise on their faces.

Really can save!

"Young Master He, if you need anything, just ask, I will send someone to look for it immediately."

"Young Master He, please open your mouth, the Golden Gate Forbidden Army is on standby at any time!"

Seeing the sincerity of the two, He Changfeng nodded and waved to Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng immediately came back to his senses, and quickly took the pen and paper from the side.

He Changfeng frantically wrote more than 30 precious elixir on the rice paper, stopped, and threw the rice paper to Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng glanced at it, and suddenly his face was full of embarrassment.

On the side, Murong Yue took it and looked at it, her expression was also ugly.

"Young Master He, of these thirty elixirs, you can't miss any of them?"

Murong Yue couldn't help asking.

Thirty elixir.

There are 25 heaven-level flavors, and although the other five flavors are earth-level, they are all extremely rare, comparable to heaven-level existences.

One or two flavors of this medicine are priceless, let alone thirty!

"of course can."

The two breathed a sigh of relief, but who knows, He Changfeng's voice changed.

"However, if it is less, I cannot guarantee to revive the patient, but if the thirty flavors are gathered together, the medicine will eliminate the poison, and the full state will be restored in an instant."

With this sentence, why do the two of them think too much?

No matter how difficult it is, find a way to find these medicines.

"Empress, leave this matter to me. I will send [-] imperial guards to search for these [-] medicines. Within a month, I will definitely find all [-] medicines."

One month seems a bit long, but Murong Yue also knew that with the preciousness of these thirty medicines, it would take several months or half a year to search for them normally, and it is absolutely impossible to get them together.

One month is already a conservative estimate by the other party.

"it is good!"

Murong Yue nodded, she felt relieved with the other party's words.

"Commander Yang, I will trouble you a lot during this period. Before the medicine is assembled, no one can get close to the emperor, especially that Chu Ming. He must not be allowed to come within a hundred meters of Xingqing Palace!"

"Please don't worry, ma'am!"

Yang Zheng nodded heavily, and then left the palace.

Looking at the back of the other party, Murong Yue's eyes were a little complicated.

It is still impossible to kill Chu Ming.

Chu Ming couldn't die until He Changfeng got cured with the medicine.

What she wants is to be safe, and there must be no accidents.

But now, she doesn't have to be afraid of that guy anymore.

Because there is no handle to be held by the other party.

"Mr. He, let's leave first. It will be the morning court later. I hope Mr. He will not be absent."

"I also need to go?"

He Changfeng felt a little strange when he heard Murong Yue's words.

What does the early dynasty of the dynasty have to do with him, an outsider?

"Yes, His Majesty will announce something related to Young Master He later."

He Changfeng followed Murong Yue out of Xingqing Palace in a daze, and after parting, he went straight back to his side hall.

There is no need to think too much about what happened in the early court. As for what will happen, we will know later.

All he cared about was the introduction of the thirty medicines.

He didn't write those medicine introductions indiscriminately.

And even if it is handed over to others, it is absolutely impossible to understand it.

Because this is not a simple medicine at all.

Thirty-flavored introductions correspond to seven kinds of elixirs.

Seven cultivation pills.

Seven kinds of heaven-level cultivation pills!

Any one is priceless!

This prescription was prompted by the system, and there is a corresponding record in the Immortal Technique of Longevity.

Alchemy is not the monopoly of alchemists. Generally, pharmacists can also do alchemy, but those who are proficient are basically medicine pills.

However, in the Immortal Technique of Longevity, there are records of all types of pills.

Healing, training, combat assistance, everything!

Immortal Immortal Art can not only increase longevity without limit, but also Immortal-level medical skills and Immortal-level alchemy techniques.

This skill is so terrifying!

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