The Taoist Breaker responded: "The King of Medicine is right. Leng Xuan, just stay here honestly. Donor Yunlong and I will go back first and ask Brother Guigu to stay with you. I'll wait and see if everything is okay in a few days."
, you come back again." Leng Xuan hesitated for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay. Old Taoist Master, after you go back, please help me pay attention to the movements of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace." Taoist Po smiled and said: "Don't worry,
I'll pay attention. Okay, without further ado, let's go first." After saying that, he bowed to Yaowang, and then, together with Tang Yunlong, galloped away in the direction of the exit of Yaowang Valley.
At this moment, on Zhonghua Mountain, in the cave of Jiutian Holy Palace, Ling Xuejiu was lying on the bed and slowly opened her eyes. She gently turned her snowy neck and looked around. At this time, she heard a soft voice.
Into her ears: "Holy girl, you have finally woken up." Following the words, the figure of a middle-aged woman came into Ling Xuejiu's eyes. It was her personal maid Xiuyu. Ling Xuejiu was stunned.
He looked at Xiuyu for a long time, but did not answer for a long time, as if he had lost his mind. Seeing this, Xiuyu asked with concern: "Holy girl, are you okay?" Ling Xuejiu moved her lips and uttered: "Who are you?
?" After a pause, she continued: "Where am I?" Upon hearing her words, Xiuyu's expression suddenly changed, and she quickly said: "Holy girl, don't you recognize me? I am Xiuyu.
Jade."
"Xiuyu?" Ling Xueyi thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Do I know you?" Xiuyu was startled, and then asked: "Saint girl, if you forget me, can you still remember me?"
Remember who you are?" Ling Xuejiu murmured to herself: "Who am I? Yes, who am I?" As she thought about it, she suddenly frowned, pressed her forehead with both hands, and said with pain: "My head
It hurts." Seeing the pain on her face, Xiuyu immediately said: "Holy girl, since you can't think of it, don't think about it. You lie down for a while, and I'll notify the palace master and the great elder." After that,
She turned around and walked out of the room. Not long after, Qiu Fengying and an old man with silver beard and hair walked quickly into the room. Qiu Fengying came to the bedside, looked at Ling Xueying on the bed, and asked softly: "Holy girl,
Do you still remember me?" Ling Xuejiu turned her eyes and stared blankly at Qiu Fengying's face. After a moment, she asked: "Who are you? Have I known you before?" Qiu Fengying's complexion changed slightly.
, looked at the old man next to him with complicated eyes, and asked: "Great Elder, what is going on?"
The Great Elder frowned and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked Ling Xuejiu: "Holy Girl, what do you still remember?" Ling Xuejiu closed her eyes slightly and tried to think back, but whenever she recalled the past,
She would feel a sharp pain, as if there were millions of ants crawling in her brain. Qiu Fengying thought for a while, and then said softly: "Holy girl, think about it carefully, for example, the Nine Heavens Holy Palace
, Ma Yuanzhen, Cultivation Conference, Zhonghua Mountain..." She reported the recent events one by one, hoping to guide Ling Xuejiu's memory. However, the more she spoke, the pain on Ling Xuejiu's face showed
The color became more and more intense. After a moment, she was seen holding her head with both hands, and moaning in pain from time to time. Seeing this, the great elder quickly stopped and said: "Okay, stop talking, this will not hurt her at all.
It works.”
Qiu Fengying looked worried and said: "How did it become like this? Wasn't it good before?"