Seven Queens

It has become a habit for her mother to spoil Yue Mingxi, and she doesn't want Yue Mingxi to be criticized by her disciples. Her intention of coming has been suppressed by the Holy Mother of Yaochi. Chen smiled slightly showing indifference, and bowed his hand to Ling Qian to return the salute: "I don't know what the so-called Miss Ling came to the Holy Land of Yaochi?"

Qing Huan looked at Luo Li who was behind Ling Qian with a slightly cold gaze, Luo Li seemed to have noticed something, and when she looked at Qing Huan with doubts, Qing Huan had already withdrawn her scrutinizing gaze with a gloomy expression.

Ling Qian didn't notice Luo Li's abnormality at all, and squeezed out a smile to Qing Chen, holding Luo Li and saying, "My friend has a cold disease in his body, and now even the genius doctor Gu can't do anything about it, the Holy Mother's cultivation is at its peak, looking at In the God Realm, no one is better than him, maybe the Holy Mother will have a way, and I have come here to ask the Holy Mother for help."

Hearing that Ling Qian's words were not true, Qing Huan's expression was clear. If Ling Qian told the truth at the foot of the mountain, not only would he not be able to climb the mountain, Luo Li would probably die here immediately. After careful consideration, he admired the courage of the two of them. .

Luo Li's jade-like nose bridge, light smoky eyebrows, delicate and quiet face, although pale as paper, is still shockingly beautiful, she should be a weak woman, but she comes from the world without a trace of dust, and her figure is proud and indifferent from the bones , like a plum blossom that becomes quieter and more elegant as it gets colder, no wonder such a woman can make the young master fall in love with her.

Almost every once in a while someone would come to the Holy Land of Yaochi to seek medical treatment. Except for the young master, I have never seen anyone saved by the Holy Mother of Yaochi. Refusal has become a habit. Qingchen apologized: "The Holy Mother is not a doctor, and never treats others Sick, Miss Ling, please go back."

It was already expected that the Holy Mother of Yaochi would not rescue Luo Li, but she did not expect that she would not be able to climb the stairs of the Holy Land of Yaochi. Ling Qian had unwillingness in her eyes: "After all, it is a living life. There is no other way for Divine Doctor Gu. I beg the Holy Mother for mercy. Save her."

Facing Ling Qian's begging, Qing Chen sighed lightly but was not moved at all: "I have already said that the Holy Mother is not a doctor, Miss Ling should think of other ways." This is the only way to save Luo Li, Ling Qian teased her. Rolling up his sleeves and trying to reason, Luo Li interrupted before he could say anything: "Ling Qian, it's useless to say more, don't disturb the tranquility of Yaochi Holy Land, let's go."

Luo Li cupped her hands and saluted: "It's because we're unwell for disturbing the two girls. Let's leave!" Luo Li turned around and was about to leave. Qing Huan, who had been silent all this time, said, "Wait a minute, the visitor is a guest. Since the genius doctor Gu is right The girl's cold poison is helpless, rather than just sit and wait to die, why don't you follow me to see the master, maybe the master's mercy will save her, and there will be more hope."

Hearing this, Luo Li was not happy. The Virgin of Yaochi's cultivation base is unpredictable, and the source of the virus can be seen at a glance. What will happen to the Virgin of Yaochi at that time, as if worried about Qing Huan's repentance, Ling Qian hurriedly said: "Then thank you girl Well, a girl who does good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds must be a person with profound blessings."

Qingchen was slightly surprised. Qing Huan, who seldom went down the mountain, had been standing with her at the intersection of the stairs since yesterday. At this time, she made an exception and took the two girls up the mountain. Looking back carefully, she seemed to be waiting for the two girls, waving to her disciples Making way, Ling Qian carefully helped Luo Li to follow Qing Huan up the mountain, but Qing Chen suddenly felt suspicious.

Inch Grass Chunhui

In the Biyou Palace, the white jade is paved on the ground, and the red birds carved on the nine palace pillars are vivid, as if they are about to fly into the air. When you step into the main hall, you will feel a sense of magnificence. Underneath, people regard themselves as humble like ants.

Qing Huan brought Luo Li and Ling Qian into the hall. In the center of the main hall, facing the Holy Mother of Yaochi, she knelt down on one knee and cupped her hands and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master!" With a shock in his heart, Qian withdrew his scrutiny, followed by Qing Huan and knelt down on one knee to salute the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi has a transcendent status, she is the only one in the world who can stand side by side with the two great emperors of the Yellow Emperor and Yandi, even Xuanyuan Zhuanxu, the grandson of the Xuanyuan royal family, or Shennong Linkui, the crown prince of the Shennong royal family, must perform this ceremony when they meet the Holy Mother of Yaochi, so Kneeling to worship the Holy Mother of Yaochi is not an insult to Luo Li and the two of them.

Xi'er has repeatedly asked not to reveal her identity. Looking at Luo Li who was kneeling, the Holy Mother of Yaochi pretended not to know why she came: "Huan'er, why did you bring two women to the hall?"

Qing Huan, who was ordered by the teacher to take Luo Li and two people to the palace, was slightly stunned and reacted quickly: "Master, I met them at the foot of the mountain. This girl Luo has cold poison in her body, and it is already ineffective. De, since my disciples met them, I brought them to the hall to ask the master to expel the cold poison from Miss Luo's body."

Luo Li and Ling Qian looked at each other, but they didn't understand why Qing Huan helped them. Luo Li respectfully kowtowed to the Holy Mother of Yaochi and said, "Luo Li pays homage to the Holy Mother. The Holy Mother is merciful and blessed to bathe all people. I come to the Holy Land and come here to meet you." I ask the Holy Mother to expel the cold poison from my body."

In the side hall of Biyou Palace, Yue Mingxi sat slender and paralyzed on the ground, leaning against the vermilion palace gate, hearing Luo Li's familiar voice coming from the hall, her heart felt like a knife was being stabbed, her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and she was already in tears Flowing all over the face, since then, once the spring has gone, the beauty will grow old, and the flower will fall and the person will die.

The Holy Mother sat high on the Suzaku Chair, tapping the table with her finger. Luo Li's father killed the eldest disciple Qingning. If it wasn't for Yue Mingxi, the entire Luo family should have been punished in a rage. Li said a lot, and said bluntly: "You can kneel in Biyou Palace, which is also considered fate. It's just a matter of raising your hands for me to get rid of the cold poison for you."

The Holy Mother of Yaochi agreed to Luo Li's request so easily, Luo Li's heart skipped a beat and she raised her head to look at the Holy Mother. The Holy Mother's face was indifferent, neither sad nor happy, and she could not see any clue from the Holy Mother.

The eyes of the Holy Mother of Yaochi stared coldly, causing Luo Li to shiver uncontrollably. His hair stood on end under the shock, and he hurriedly lowered his head: "The grace of the Holy Mother, Luo Li will always remember it in his heart."

The soft water spirit slowly lifted Luo Li up, and Luo Li stepped into the void. The Holy Mother of Yaochi stood up and formed a seal with her hands on her chest. A series of purple seals entered Luo Li's body. Luo Li felt like she was bathing in a sea of ​​fire. , The heart-piercing pain bursts out, making people overwhelmed with pain.

Luo Li clenched her teeth and remained silent. Sweat dripped onto the white jade floor along with her long hair. Her clear and bright pupils showed her stubbornness and patience. Now that Yue Mingxi has promised, he will go all out at this moment, and the purple light in the main hall of Biyou Palace is dazzling.

The sky was getting darker, the cold moon was twinkling among the stars, and the dazzling purple light in Biyou Palace gradually dissipated. Luo Li was so painful that she passed out and fell from the sky.

Ling Qian, who was always worried about the Holy Mother of Yaochi, saw the signs of cold poison in Luo Li's body, and she had already collapsed. At this moment, Luo Li breathed softly and steadily, and after checking that the cold poison in Luo Li's body was gone, the heart hanging in mid-air finally fell, and Ling Qian respectfully knelt down. Land: "Thank you, Our Lady, for saving Luoli's life."

The Holy Mother of Yaochi sat on the Suzaku Chair, her voice was as cold as a spring of ice: "The Holy Land of Yaochi never stays overnight, Huan'er, take these two girls away."

Luo Li's figure was graceful, and Ling Qian didn't feel heavy carrying Luo Li. She saluted the Holy Mother of Yaochi again, stepped back three steps, and followed Qing Huan out of Biyou Palace, worried that Luo Li's century-old cold poison would be easily cured, Ling Qian With a smile on his face, he followed Qing Huan and kept expressing his gratitude. Qing Huan personally sent the two of them down the mountain, silent all the way.

The door of the side hall of Biyou Palace was pushed open by Yue Mingxi. The Virgin of Yaochi in the Suzaku chair looked a little tired. The cold poison in Luo Li's body penetrated deep into the bone marrow. One mistake would hurt Luo Li, so the Virgin of Yaochi controlled Shui Ling. The proportions are extremely delicate and quite exhausting.

Yue Mingxi stepped onto the stairs, sat on half of the Suzaku chair, and leaned on the shoulder of the Holy Mother of Yaochi as she was when she was a child. The voice of Bingyu hitting each other was apologetic: "Mother, Xi'er, thank you for everything you have done for me." Being able to let go of the hatred of murderers and try her best to drive away the cold poison for Luo Li, the Holy Mother of Yaochi not only treats Yue Mingxi as her own, but also pampers her to the bottom of her heart.

The Virgin of Yaochi patted Yue Mingxi on the shoulder: "You are my child. If I don't spoil you, who else can I spoil? I don't need to thank you for everything I have done for you." The mother's love is overwhelming, and the Virgin of Yaochi treats her The better it is, the more it seems like an invisible shackle, restraining Yue Mingxi layer by layer.

Outside the Biyou Palace, a shooting star dragged its long tail across the night sky. The Holy Mother of Yaochi seemed to have sensed it, and she took Yue Mingxi's hand and appeared outside the palace in an instant. In the night.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi thought for a while, and her voice as clear as spring water was a little surprised: "Look at this vision, count the time, could it be that the Palace of Longevity is about to be born again?" The longevity pool of white bones also has gold, silver and jewels that are incomparably rich.

Yue Mingxi recalled her childhood and hurriedly said: "Half of Zidian Qingshuang, the stepmother's divine weapon, fell into the Hall of Eternal Life. If it was really born in the Hall of Eternal Life, my daughter must find it for her stepmother."

The eyes of the Holy Mother of Yaochi were full of love, she stretched out her hand to caress Yue Mingxi's forehead, and said with a smile: "The mother-in-law is not sure whether the Hall of Eternal Life was born again, and besides, there are many dangers in the Hall of Eternal Life. Breaking into the Palace of Eternal Life will destroy the magic weapon, how can I be willing to let my daughter take risks, Xi'er's filial piety is appreciated by the mother-in-law."

As the shooting stars dissipated and the snow fell in the sky again, the Holy Mother of Yaochi walked into Biyou Palace holding Yue Mingxi's hand like she was when she was a child, and her words were full of concern all the way: "Xi'er finally came home. Stay in the Holy Land for a while longer."

Yue Mingxi had just recovered from a serious illness, and the purple light beside the Holy Mother of Yaochi thoughtfully dispelled the cold in Biyou Palace. Seeing the hesitation in Yue Mingxi's eyebrows, the Holy Mother of Yaochi scraped the tip of Yueming Xi's bright and clean nose dotingly: "Xi Could it be that the son despises his adoptive mother for being boring and wants to go down the mountain immediately?"