Jun Wuxie was in a meditating posture, while Luo Qingyue concentrated her spiritual skills on her fingertips and placed them on Jun Wuxie's forehead.
Then, she closed her eyes slightly and concentrated on running the spiritual magic in Jun Wuxie's body, following the blood circulation and checking it bit by bit.
The time for half a stick of incense passed, and Luo Qingyue finally stopped.
Xu knew the seriousness of the matter, so Luo Qingyue checked very carefully this time.
Jun Wuxie raised his eyes and saw the fine beads of sweat oozing out from Luo Qingyue's jade-like forehead. He stood up and gently wiped it away for her, "Thank you for your hard work." [
Luo Qingyue pursed her lips and laughed, shaking her head, "There's nothing hard-working, it's just
"Yeah." Jun Wuxie hummed lightly, his fingertips still rubbing back and forth between Luo Qingyue's forehead.
"Then this matter
"Let's put this matter aside for now. If something happens or there are any problems, the truth will come out sooner or later. It's just a matter of time." Jun Wuxie said calmly.
Seeing him so relieved, Luo Qingyue slowly fainted from the tangled emotions in her heart.
Jun Wuxie saw the smile in Luo Qingyue's eyes and raised the corners of her lips.
It’s just that her heart is not as relaxed as her face. The saint of the Yugu tribe
At the same time, the Heavenly Glazed Palace.
"Celestial Emperor, what should I do? His Highness has begun to be suspicious of things that happened three thousand five hundred years ago." Yunxian and Jun Lintian stood side by side, looking at a purple sandalwood box placed on the crystal table.
A purple crystal ball is prominently displayed on the sandalwood box.
The purple crystal ball is filled with purple energy, and there is a ball of colorful light in the center. The light was originally bunched up, but now there are signs of being scattered, running wildly in the crystal ball.
Jun Lintian looked very unhappy, and a worried look flashed across his face, "Have you found the saint of the Yugu tribe?"
Yunxian sighed, "No. Ever since the saint of the Yugu clan disappeared, there has been no whereabouts of her within the Three Realms and Six Paths. It's as if the saint has turned into air. It's really weird!"
"Keep looking. We must find the whereabouts of the Yugu Clan Saint before Wuxie, otherwise Wuxie will have to be destroyed by Luo Qingyue!" Jun Lintian clenched his fists and made up his mind.
Luo Qingyue must never be with his son.
Before the two got married, Wuxie lost the elixir he used to suppress the cold poison for Luo Qingyue. You must know that Ziyu Yunlan was equivalent to Wuxie's life.
He couldn't let his son be with someone who was not good for him.
"What will happen if His Highness finds out what happened three thousand five hundred years ago?" Yun Xian wiped the sweat from his forehead. Alas, His Highness is not an ordinary person. He is confronting His Highness. I don't know whether he or His Highness will win.
ah?
I'm scared just thinking about it. He knows His Highness' temperament well. If you offend him, don't think about having a happy life.[
Jun Lintian stared at the purple crystal ball in front of him. At this time, the gradually chaotic light seemed to be more settled, and slowly became quiet, "So we must find the saint of the Yugu tribe before Wuxie finds out."