Lin Qiye's expression changed when he saw the familiar figure on the hospital bed.
An Qingyu was lying on the hospital bed, his face a little pale, his eyes closed tightly, as if he was asleep. Lin Qiye walked in and made such a big noise, but it didn't wake him up in the slightest.
Sitting on the black coffin beside the hospital bed was Jiang Er. She was wearing a long white dress and her lips were slightly pursed.
Sensing that there was no problem with An Qingyu's vital signs, Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief and then asked,
"What's wrong with Qingyu?"
"he……"
"His soul has been wounded." A voice came. Lin Qiye turned around and saw a Taoist priest standing outside the door.
"Tianzun?" Lin Qiye was stunned, "Why are you here?"
"Speaking of which, this matter is also related to Pindao."
Yuanshi Tianzun sighed, slowly walked into the room, and recounted what happened.
"You mean, Qingyu listened to the whispers of the gods in order to find our location?" Lin Qiye was stunned for a long time, and then seemed to think of something, "You said before, there are other people who saved us.
Man, are you talking about Qingyu?"
"That's right." Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly, "If it hadn't been for him, Pindao wouldn't have been able to rescue you from the gap in time and space... If so, I'm afraid that I, Daxia, would be in ruins now."
Lin Qiye never expected that the time and space location that even Tianzun could not find would be cracked by An Qingyu... He could already imagine the price An Qingyu paid to find them.
"Then the injury to his soul is something that even you can't do anything about?"
"If it's an ordinary soul injury, I have a few pills in heaven that can treat it... Pindao has already tried it, but his soul is a little special, and these pills have no effect on him."
"Special?" Lin Qiye recalled the previous conversation between Zuo Qing and him, saying that An Qingyu is the nightmare of the future world. Does it have something to do with the specialness of the soul?
"Then he will never wake up?"
"That's not the case. External forces cannot heal his soul injuries, but he can do it himself... In short, whether he can wake up or not depends only on himself, and others cannot interfere." Yuanshi Tianzun paused, "But
, even if he wakes up, there may be some sequelae of soul trauma, so you must be mentally prepared."
Lin Qiye looked at the sleeping An Qingyu, standing there like a sculpture.
"My personal suggestion is that you can take him away from here and find some places that are familiar to him." Shao Pingge said slowly, "Since the key to waking up is himself, maybe from the memory aspect
It will be more effective to start with.
Chennanguan has just experienced a war, and the atmosphere is too depressing, which is not conducive to his recovery."
An Qingyu was placed here before because Lin Qiye hadn't come back yet. Now that everyone has arrived and most of the people in Chennan Pass have evacuated to go on vacation, leaving here is indeed the best choice.
Lin Qiye returned to his senses and nodded quickly, "I understand. I will prepare the plane immediately and take him away."
[Night] As a special team, they have their own dedicated aircraft. Lin Qiye made a call, and soon a plane landed at the military airport in Chennanguan, waiting for their arrival.
Lin Qiye took off the instruments connected to An Qingyu's body. These things were used to detect his physical signs, but Lin Qiye didn't need these things. His mental perception was the best physical sign detection device.
"Old Cao, you go find some clothes for Qingyu to put on, and I'll carry him on my back."
Lin Qiye lifted the unconscious An Qingyu from the bed. Cao Yuan took a thick military coat from the next door and put it on his back. He then picked up the black coffin beside the bed and the two quickly walked out.
Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan settled An Qingyu on the plane, and the pilot turned around and asked:
"Captain Lin, where are we going?"
Cao Yuan and Jiang Er also looked at him at the same time. Lin Qiye thought for a moment and then slowly said: "Go to Beijing."
…
Heaven.
The king walked through the empty palace door, and saw a familiar Taoist figure standing in front of a tall alchemy furnace. A raging fire ignited from the bottom of the alchemy furnace, and a wisp of medicinal fragrance dispersed in the hall.
"Tianzun." Wang Mian said respectfully.
Lingbao Tianzun turned his head, pointed at the alchemy furnace where the fragrance of medicine was diffused, and said, "I am already working on refining medicine for you, but this medicine will still have to be refined in the furnace for seven or forty-nine days. It will not come out."
If anything unexpected happens, after this elixir is released, it should be able to help you extend your life for a few more years."
After the words fell, Lingbao Tianzun stepped in front of him, took out a green pill from his sleeve, and placed it in his palm.
"This one is an 'analgesic pill' that Pindao took out from the alchemy room. It can relieve the pain of your transformation. Without this pill, even if you extend your life by several years, it will only increase the torture."
Wang Mian smelled the fragrance of the elixir, with gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you, Heavenly Lord."
Lingbao Tianzun looked at Wang Mian's rickety body that was slowly bowing down, with a somewhat unbearable expression. He stretched out his hand to lift Wang Mian up, and said with a helpless smile, "There is no need to be polite in front of a poor Taoist. At your age, let others look at you.
Thinking that the poor are bullying the old..."
"Tianzun is joking." Wang Mian paused for a moment, and then asked, "Tianzun asked me to come, is there anything else?"
"Um."
Lingbao Tianzun's expression was somewhat solemn, "Let me ask you, when do you plan to rescue the [Masked] Team?"
Wang Mian thought for a moment, "It's been a year since [Mask] was destroyed... With my existing longevity, it should be enough to go back to that time and save them from the fishing village law. I plan to immediately
Just go."
"Then how do you plan to save them after you go back in time?"
"Of course I will erase the law of time for them..." Wang Mian said halfway, as if he had realized something, he frowned and fell into deep thought.
When [Mask] was destroyed in the fishing village, he died under the law of time. Now that King Mian has become a god, it is not difficult for him to erase the law of time. But the problem is that after doing so, what will happen?
Cause a series of chain reactions.
Although [Time Sequence Thug] allows King Mian to ignore the paradox of time and space, it is only effective for himself. If that law is erased, the [Mask] team can indeed be saved, but [Nightfall] will not go there afterwards.
Going to the fishing village, Lin Qiye will not enter Gaotianyuan... The Japanese divine country polluted by the red moon will still exist in the world and become a serious problem for Daxia.
Seeing Wang Mian's expression, Lingbao Tianzun knew that he must have thought through this level and slowly spoke:
"[Chronological Thugs] can change history, but they also have to bear the power of cause and effect caused by changes in the timeline. If you use this method to save [Mask], not only will there be a huge force of cause and effect, but your lifespan will be greatly reduced.
, will also put Daxia in a dangerous situation..."