The new Humane Officer took office with three goals, and the old troops who were waiting for the new Yushan Guardsman to show his authority were quite uneasy.

The new leader met them in a very gentle manner and let them go. Based on the meager experience accumulated in the past, this situation was probably the eve of a storm.

Looking at each other with tears in their eyes, the few old ministers were busy doing whatever they were supposed to do.

After walking a few steps, a white cloud flew over from the sky, and a person jumped out from the sky. His fluttering clothes stirred up dust.

The most senior minister was so irritated by the dust that he coughed repeatedly. When he turned around, he saw a piece of neon gauze flashing into the place where they had just come out. In anger, he greeted this unseemly daredevil unkindly.

In the hall, Yiyang was looking through the roster of members of the Yushan tribe presented by the immortal attendant to understand the situation. A series of unsteady footsteps made him frown.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Fairy Huiyao rushing over regardless, but was stopped by the immortal attendant at the door who raised his hand.

"No rudeness."

Yiyang knew that Fairy Huiyao was the medical fairy who treated Zhiying, but he didn't know why she found her here.

He closed the book and looked at Fairy Huiyao questioningly.

The other party adjusted his still somewhat rapid breathing, glanced cautiously to the left and right, leaned forward slightly, and spoke in a very low voice: "God Qingyun has been missing for a day."

A strange color flashed across Yiyang's eyes, he looked at Fairy Huiyao for a long time, and finally curled his lips.

"God's temperament is open and broad, and he doesn't like to be restrained."

Fairy Huiyao's eyebrows turned cold, and her obedient Minxue in front of Zhiying was completely gone.

"Master Shen, don't mess around with me. The little god is ordered to serve the decoction of the God. If anything happens to the God, the God will be held responsible. As the guard of Yushan who is close at hand, the God cannot be exempted from the responsibility!"

If a patient disobeys and runs away, what responsibility can an ordinary medical fairy have?

Putting down the Yushan roster, Yiyang stood up, walked around the table, and looked at Fairy Huiyao: "Then does Fairy have any clues?"

"Kun teeth saliva, Shao He Yuan."

"The poison in her was Kunzhixiu?"

Yiyang had not heard about the specific situation of Zhiying before, and when he arrived at Yushan, he was faced with a lot of trivial matters. He didn't pay attention to them for a while, and it was inevitable that he would make a sound of horror at this moment.

He is not good at pharmacology, but he has heard the elders of the clan mention that there is no cure for Kunzhi saliva other than Wu Ruihua.

He couldn't help but look at the person in front of him.

Fairy Huiyao said nothing, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

Yi Yang came back to his senses and said, "Since you have speculations, you shouldn't come here."

"I have my own plan."

Fairy Huiyao didn't want to say anything, but Yiyang's seemingly gentle and gentle gaze without any warmth made her feel like retreating.

She was wrong.

How can a person who is able to achieve the cultivation of a god under the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven and the gods and hide it so far without being noticed, allow others to easily control him?

After thinking about it for a while, Fairy Huiyao said: "At the latest in the day after, the rhizome flower will lose its original detoxifying effect. With the cultivation of God Qing Yun, it is not a problem to escape without a trace, but it will inevitably take a while.

After a while, the Lord has ordered that the news of Qingyun’s absence in Yushan should be spread before the return of Lord Qingyun. It is best... to spread the news to Zichen Palace."

She said the last three words very softly, as if they were just gibbering in a dream and could not be taken seriously.

Yiyang stood there quietly, staring at her without saying a word. His dark eyes were like a curtain covering the sky, making it difficult for people to see the emotions contained inside.

Under such eyes, Fairy Huiyao couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

She accidentally discovered that the man was pretending to be the master to deliver such an order, and she was surprised and accidentally exposed her fault. She had no choice but to refuse because of her humble status. It was easy to succeed, but once the mission failed, it would be a dead end in front of her.

She is just a little medical fairy. She has betrayed her master to plan for the future. She is a hawk. If she can't even save her life, how can she talk about the future?

After thinking about this, Fairy Huiyao felt a little more confident.

Seeing that Yiyang was still deep in thought, she couldn't help but say: "This is a great opportunity to achieve meritorious service without any effort. The Lord God has a clear mind and should be able to make a decision without the little God having to say anything."

"The fairy is joking, but it's just a little effort, so what's the point?"

Yiyang's smile remained the same, but his eyes became darker.

Under Shaohe Yuanxia, ​​the battle between Zhiying and the soldier master has entered a raging stage.

Understanding the weapon master's methods is Weaver's advantage, but after many games, the experienced soldier master has become more and more skillful, especially knowing how to use Little Golden Crow's body to protect himself from disasters.

Zhi Ying's face was as frosty as he didn't know how many times he secretly scolded the other party for being shameless. He was always running the Nanshuang Flower Killing Technique in retrograde motion, extending the spell to the outside and melting into every ice fragment.

Even if there is a small particle of debris on the tip of the soldier's hair, it will be gradually eaten away by the spell until it is completely destroyed.

After the previous strong attack, many parts of the soldier's body had been invaded by magic ice chips.

A flea was not worth her taking any more action, but when she saw the completely unfamiliar expression on that face, Zhi Ying just wanted to crush it to death with thunderous means!

The leader of the army stood proudly in the wind and frost, smiling as if he was sure of victory.

"If you don't want to part with this skin, you can't touch me in the slightest."

"Your spell has been melted by the golden sun flame in my body. Trying to shake my control over this body is simply a dream!"

"Put away the magic in your hands and come to my tent. I will give you eternal glory."

"My king cherishes strong generals. With your profound cultivation, you should have served as a general under my king and loyal to our clan forever, so that you can have a bright and smooth future..."

"Put away your magic and surrender to my king..."

"Why don't you quickly bow down to my king!"

…

Various voices were shouting in his ears, and Weaver was a little dizzy for a moment. The figures in front of him shook and changed, sometimes scattering into several, sometimes converging into one, but the red spot was still shocking and outrageous.

Good generals are hard to find, and the military leader intends to tame this disobedient ancient god in order to make a comeback, but if he is iron-hearted and refuses to serve him, then he does not need to survive in the world.

So now he is still testing.

A ball of pure air from the Sea of ​​Consciousness quietly poured into the whole body, and the pair of eyes that were flowing with brilliant light were lowered, gradually returning to clarity from an angle invisible to the soldier master.

Shadow Weaver releases his spiritual consciousness, and wherever it reaches, the resentful spirits and ghosts are all slaughtered by five-color ice shards. Where can there be so many mouths spitting out confusing words that disturb people's hearing?

Someone told her a long time ago that the God of War clan has a unique method for subduing those magical weapons that have given birth to weapon spirits, called apes and horses, and the main purpose is to confuse the mind.

Yayoi once said that the spirit of the weapon has no heart, but how can the magic weapon that the caster put countless efforts into really be a cold and hard stone?

The soldier master tried to confuse her, but she didn't realize that nothing he said was what her heart wanted.
Chapter completed!