The wedding banquet of Princess Shangting and Prince Xuanyuan was particularly grand and lively. Due to the arrival of the immortal gods, the wedding banquet was completely pushed to a climax.
Qingge is sitting next to the God of Samsara, facing the powerful immortals, Qingge is not too enthusiastic, and is not too arrogant to be higher than the sky.
Regarding the three words "Ye Qingge", it can be said to be very popular in the immortality world in recent days.
It is the name of Ding Ding.
Qing Emperor's sweetheart, the daughter-in-law recognized by the demon god, because of her existence, the demon god and the cloud god broke up in front of everyone. It was so exciting.
Princess Shangting was in poor health, so the toasting was left to the princess and her son.
"I heard that the goddess cut herself off, Yue Erjin?" Yun Shuishui put down the wine glass and glanced at Qing Ge casually.
"I don't know." Qingge drank alone, but the answer she gave made Yun Shuishui almost unable to hold back her anger.
The relationship between Qingge and the goddess is so good. Cutting off a muscle is a matter of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. If it weren't for Ye Qingge's instigation, he would definitely not dare to understand Bilan's temper. This guy is a good guy, and the words Qingpiaopiao will get rid of all the responsibilities. For
For Yun Shuishui, she was just displeased with Qing Ge taking away the position of Qing Queen, and because the Heart Protection Formation was on Qing Ge, which was related to the life of her precious daughter, Yun Shuishui was particularly concerned about it.
In Yun Shuishui's eyes, whenever he mentioned the goddess Jie Bilan, he was filled with anger and resentment.
After all, Xie Bilan was the spiritual girl chosen by herself and Chi Yan personally, and Yun Shuishui hoped that the latter would be from her own clan.
The goddess had a mission on her shoulders, and she was favored by her cloud god. Who knew that on the Qinglian stage, she actually rebelled in front of everyone?
This is a great disrespect to Yun Shen. As long as the goddess does not die, Yun Shen will not be able to swallow his anger.
Qingge sat at the table, playing with the wine glass in her hand, occasionally looking up at the sky, with a strange look in her eyes.
There is an extremely depressing feeling, which makes Qingge so disgusted that she can't breathe.
Qingge quietly looked inside her internal organs and found that the frequency of Ziyuehua's contraction and beating was much slower than before.
Once the frequency slows down, you will feel pain in your heart when you sing softly.
That feeling of depression spread from the heart to the eyebrows and eyes.
Qingge rubbed her temples.
"Miss Ye, are you feeling unwell?" Yun Shuishui asked.
Qingge shook her head: "This junior is very kind."
"But why do I think the girl seems to be sick?" Yun Shuishui had a strange yin and yang energy, and said with a clear meaning.
Qingge's temples were beating wildly, and when she looked at Yun Shuishui, her heart shrank rapidly.
Yunshuishui must have come prepared!
The day of the wedding banquet was suddenly chosen. The five city gates were closed and refused to let out a fly, fearing that a dragnet would be laid to wait for her.
No……
To be precise, Weng Zhong captured her heart-protecting formation to save Princess Shangting's life.
Originally Guan Yu was careless and lost Jingzhou, but now Qingge is also careless!
Danger is coming.
But no one noticed the arrival of the discovery, the sound of silk and bamboo, the exchange of glasses of wine, and the excitement remained the same.
The God of Samsara was still talking to her. Yun Shuishui raised one eyebrow, which was a bit flirtatious and charming, and smiled meaningfully at Qing Ge.
In Qingge's body, the feeling of depression in the Purple Moon Flower in the heart is getting stronger and stronger. As the intensity becomes stronger, the contraction speed of Purple Moon Flower becomes slower and slower. Just like a normal person's heart, the beating becomes slower and slower, and the chest bursts.
Cramps.
"The girl seems to be really sick. Do you want a doctor to take a look at her?" Yun Shuishui seemed to be well-intentioned and stood up and walked towards Qing Ge.
"Doctor Zhu, come and take a look at Miss Ye." Yun Shuishui said.
Master Samsara glanced at Qingge and frowned: "Miss Ye, you look very bad."
Qing Ge's entire face was pale, with no color on his lips. His eyes were occasionally empty, and his consciousness was scattered. He struggled to focus for a moment, as if he was on the verge of mental collapse. This seemingly impregnable majestic mountain would collapse at any time, and even
Disappeared. A similar situation occurred in aventurine cod, with four points being the same and eight points different.
If Qing Ge's willpower was not far superior to that of ordinary practitioners, he would have been numb to pain for several years, and he would probably lose his mind in public at this moment.
Qingge had an expressionless face, biting the tip of her tongue, and a wisp of pain came from the tip of her tongue, stimulating the mind that was about to collapse and easing the depressing pain of Purple Moon Flower's slowing contraction frequency.
"No need." Qing Ge's tone was low, trying to control the dark clouds and fierceness in his heart.
"Doctor Zhu." Yun Shuishui called.
Among the powerful gods at this table, the man known as Dr. Zhu stood up.
He is a middle-aged man with a black birthmark on his cheek that covers half of his face. The birthmark extends to his chin. His face gives people a ferocious look, but there is no sharp aura about him.
After hearing Yun Shuishui's words, Divine Doctor Zhu walked towards Qingge. As Divine Doctor Zhu approached, Qingge had a splitting headache, and the frequency of Ziyuehua's contractions dropped significantly again. At that moment, Qingge felt the heart-protecting formation.
He was trembling as if he had encountered something overwhelming. He was crawling in fear like a baby, trembling with fear and uneasy.
In an extreme state, the red veins in Qingge's body erupted with a steady stream of evil energy.
Qingge's pupils narrowed slightly, and there was a sharp and terrifying aura surrounding her.
Yun Shuishui smiled slightly: "Husband, Miss Ye's condition looks very bad."
Yun Shuishui looked at Divine Doctor Zhu and gave him a look. Divine Doctor Zhu quickened his pace and walked to Qing Ge in the next moment.
"Miss Ye is sick." Doctor Zhu said, "It's Thousand Poisons Plague!"
When Divine Doctor Zhu spoke, his tone gave off the gentle feeling of a benevolent doctor. However, due to the meaning behind his words, all the guests in the palace were shocked and looked at each other in shock. After the shock, they were filled with deep fear.
Divine Doctor Zhu stretched out his hand towards Qingge's cheek. Qingge's eyes were a little blurry. There was a strong white light, and no one could be seen clearly. When Divine Doctor Zhu's hand was about to cover Qingge's face,
Qingge's senses were sharp, and almost subconsciously, she pushed away Dr. Zhu, and hurriedly stood up, pulled the chair, and the hairpin fell to the ground. Her silver hair fell down like a waterfall. Qingge took a few steps back.
Looking at the Mingwang Sword that shot out of the air in his hand, even though his eyes were filled with white light, it was still sharp. A cold light suddenly appeared, and the tip of the knife was pressed between the eyebrows of Dr. Zhu Shen.
"Go away..." Qing Ge simply closed his eyes. One word, extremely majestic, like a king coming to the city of death, and the souls of the people in the city were trembling with fear.
Master Samsara frowned: "Thousand Poison Syndrome, is this a real thing?"
The Thousand Poison Plague is a disease that causes thousands of tribes to live in fear.
As the name suggests, this plague is incomparable to a thousand poisons.
This plague is so powerful that it cannot be cured yet. Thousands of years ago, there was one race among the thousands of races, the upper-nine-class race, the Dream race.
This clan has a rich heritage, with a history of five thousand years, and it is a rising star. In just five thousand years, it is already a ninth-rate clan among a thousand clans.
It is said that a Prince Wangsun of the Meng Clan contracted the Thousand Poison Plague for some unknown reason. He searched all the doctors in the clan but could not be cured. Not only that, everything the Prince touched and wherever he went would leave his aura.
, and later, if people touch it, they will all infect themselves. Those doctors who came to diagnose and treat confidently were all infected with the Thousand Poison Plague.
With no other choice, the young master sent people to the Ren tribe to ask for medicine. When the doctors from the Medicine Temple learned about this, they went to the Dream tribe and lost hundreds of doctors.
Within half a year, the entire Mon tribe, with a population of tens of millions, died.
Once the body of a person suffering from Thousand Poisons Plague dies after death, even the air will smell of the plague.
Anyone who smells it is infected with the disease.
Some smart people from the Dream Tribe left the Dream Tribe early and traveled far away.
The Qian clan discussed the matter and finally found a solution.
The Temple of Medicine developed a potion to eliminate the smell of plague, and each of the thousands of clans sent soldiers to burn the remaining members of the Dream clan with fire.
Kill them all, leaving no one behind.
The Meng clan's blood flowed into rivers, and corpses everywhere were burned to ashes by the fire. The medicines refined by the doctors of the Medicine Temple were used to cleanse the Dream clan's territory. For this reason, the Thousand Clan also lost hundreds of thousands of people.
In "History of Thousand Tribes", this is the Mengbeng Incident.
Later, it took ten years to completely eliminate Thousand Poison Plague.
People in the Immortal Realm didn't know much about this, they only knew a little bit about it. However, the expressions of the elves in the palace changed drastically and they looked at Qing Ge in horror.
There are unique signs of Thousand Poison Plague. The skin of the affected person is extremely white. Under the sun, the surface of the skin is fine and thin, and even appears to be faintly transparent.
Looking at Qingge again, her exposed skin was actually visible to the naked eye, and it turned a shade whiter.
It was originally a wedding banquet, but at the moment when they heard about Thousand Poison Plague, everyone stood up in panic and ran around in panic, running away from Qingge. Only one table of immortals remained calm as usual.
Yan Bingtong's eyes narrowed, and she walked towards Qingge holding the scepter in her hand, looking at the people around her coldly.
Her good-natured daughter, who was smiling happily just now, is now suffering from Thousand Poison Plague?
Yan Bingtong would never believe it.
"Thousand Poison Plague?" Master Samsara looked at Yun Shuishui: "How did a person who was just fine just now get this disease?"
Yun Shuishui pretended not to know, was slightly surprised, and asked Divine Doctor Xiang Zhu: "Dr. Zhu, can you make an accurate diagnosis?"
"God Yun, if you don't believe in the God of Reincarnation, you can send other medical books with superb medical skills. I can be sure that the disease this woman is suffering from is Thousand Poison Plague. She will not be infected in the first few days after suffering from this disease.
Others, but once the infection starts, the speed is really rare, and it can destroy tens of millions of people in half a year. I will never be wrong about this kind of poisonous disease." Doctor Zhu Shen arched his hands and said without being humble or arrogant.
Dr. Zhu Shen practiced medicine and entered the world of immortality. His majesty among the thousands of tribes in the human world cannot be doubted.
He is famous and has excellent medical skills.
It is said that he is a ghost genius who came out of the Medicine Temple!
If what he says is not authoritative, I am afraid that all the pharmacists in this world are just ants and dust.
"Husband, what should we do? Today is the wedding day of Xiaoting and Xuanyuan. I don't want to see such things. Fortunately, the sun, moon, heaven and earth have already worshiped..." Yun Shuishui sighed, hesitating extremely, as if he couldn't decide to pay attention.
Like this, I felt anxious and suddenly looked at Master Samsara, waiting for Master Samsara’s final word.