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Chapter 886:Deep Palace

Even if you raise a big cat and dog from a young age, you will have some feelings, not to mention people.

The boys and girls were selected from infancy and used the best ethereal medicine to wash the bones, consuming how much resources the entire D-Qin Dynasty did not know.

But the ethereal medicine and other spiritual objects that are invested in these girls and girls cannot be compared with the hard work he put into them.

Each of these boys and girls was taught by him, and for so many years of wandering overseas, that was all he had done.

How can I not care?

But he did not believe in the old king's surprise dream, and today's Ding Ning will become a person with the life and death of these people to hold him.

If he does not agree to the conditions of the sword field of Bashan, will the sword field ruthlessly kill these boys and girls?

But the other didn’t even ask for anything.

Is Dingning going to talk to him?

It was such a word that he could not get an answer at all.

He took a deep breath and took his eyes off the letterhead, and the moment he looked up, his mind was filled with ominous foreboding.

"Cut the horse and get in the door."

He ordered several waiters outside the door.

When these servants had been following his housekeepers overseas to start the rapid arrangement of carriages, the Changling Palace also began to be in a panic.

The Afang Palace in Lishan is not far from the Long Tomb, and the fire between the Changling is the news, when the order of Yuanwu comes out of the dormitory, the fire has been quickly lit on the fire, with the flag code will be the order of Yuanwu directly passed to the Changling Palace.

All the doctors in the Changling Palace have been waiting, including some drugs for the treatment of wounds.

But no one knows when the order will come.

Compared with the injury, all these doctors are more afraid of Yuan Wu's mood.

However, when the order really came, Zhao Gao, who was in control of these doctors, was extremely calm.

Because his revenge is already complete, for him, every day he lives is the rest of his life.

He boarded the carriage, closed the window, closed his eyes, and even took a nap until the coachman tapped the door and reminded him that he had entered the palace.

He rubbed his brain with some cool medicine oil in the carriage to wake himself up.

Many of the buildings in the palace are scattered with a fresh breath, but as the palace people who lead the way walk in it, he notices that this huge area of the temple does not seem to have even any bugs.

Not only are there no bugs, but the wind seems to be quiet – there is wind flowing, but there is no wind.

The deeper you go to this palace, the more it is an unspeakable taste, but he is no longer a practitioner, so it is impossible to perceive where this unspeakable taste comes from.

"You don't have a medicine box."

When there were still a hundred steps away from the gate of Yuanwu Bede Palace, a solemn and solemn voice sounded from the inside.

The two officials who led the road in front of them subconsciously saluted, even breathing and even stopped.

"You must see the disease before you can take the drug, first with the medicine is useless."Zhao Gao also saluted, saying.

“Come in.”

The sound in the depths of the dormitum sounded again.

Yuan Wu in the dormitory was not lying down, and he sat in the dragon chair in front of the bed, sitting very straight.

With a very cold and majestic look, he looked at Zhao Gao who came through the door.

“See the Holy One.”

Zhao Gao saluted Yuanwu again, then said, "I must be closer to the Holy One, otherwise I can't observe the disease."

There was no sound, just a slow one.

Zhao Gao walked through the quiet night and stood in front of Yuanwu.

He carefully observed the look of Yuanwu for a long time, and even used his fingers to tie the veins, but did not spend more time on the wound of the half of the Yuanwu body, and then saluted again and said softly: "For ordinary people, it is like a blunder, for the practitioner, it is a real change."

The gods are unchangeable, and there is no response.

Zhao Gao said, “There are two kinds of governance.”

In Yuan Wu's eyes, there was a strange flame, "two kinds?"

"There's one I've stolen that the Holy One doesn't use."Zhao Gao said.

He looked at him, "both of them."

"One is the dispersion, and if the true element is in trouble, it is only when the true element is completely dispersed and practiced from the beginning, but if I want to re-practice it to the state of the Holy One at this time, I don't know how long it will take, so I steal that the Holy One will not use it."Zhao Gao looked at Yuanwu and said, “The other is to attack poison.”

“This is fresh.”Yuan Wu laughed coldly, "The widow has not heard of the so-called poison in the practice."

Zhao Gao met his eyes and said, “It is not impossible to adapt to the real element, and it is not impossible to change the true element with medicine, and at the same time change the body, so that the two accept each other, it is not impossible.”For example, if you use some powerful ghosts of the Qi Dynasty, the body and the true element are completely transformed into the body and the yin element.At the very least, it is guaranteed that there will be no falling.”

Yuan Wu raised his eyebrows deeply, was silent for a moment, and said, "If you don't fall into the realm and can't enter, it's equivalent to waste."

Zhao Gao said, “That is the only way to poison.”

Yuan Wu looked at his eyes and said slowly, “You have the medicine to deal with it?”

“I’ve decided on the road when I come.”Zhao nodded, "But the holy realm is not the same as the general practitioner, can only say some certainty, but can not say ten thousand certainty."

"You know, too, a widow."Yuan Wu couldn't help but laugh, and there was a cruel and cold smell in his laughter that had not been there before: "As long as there is a slight accident, the widow will surely kill you first."

"Doctors detoxify, will try poison, not to mention help the disease."Zhao Gao also smiled, looked at the gentle and calm, said: "As long as the saint dares to bet, I will naturally bet on my life."

He looked down and seemed to be thinking about some complicated issues.

After counting, he raised his head and said, "You are not a practitioner."

Zhao nodded his head.

He took a deep breath and breathed, “Very good.”

Zhao Gao’s eyebrows moved slightly, without a response.

He didn’t know what that word meant.

“Don’t you think it’s a very deformed world?”Yuan Wu's voice sounded again, cold and violent, echoing in this dead bedroom.

Zhao Gaohang, "I'm just a doctor, I don't know what the Holy One means."

"The deformed world comes from the practitioner."

Yuan Wu's body no longer sits upright, but leans on the back of the chair behind him, "the practitioner is the biggest cancer in the world, the last thing that should not exist."

"I still don't understand what the Holy One means."Zhao Gao still hung his head and said, "Holy, you are also a practitioner."

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