Lin Zhuchong's pustule swelled too large and the scene was so weird that everyone held their breath while watching this scene.
Even the immortal gods of the various temples stopped talking.
There was only Yun Shuishui, with a twisted face, hiding hatred and anger.
After a long time, Dongfang Po looked at Qingge with a solemn expression, and said: "Miss Ye, the Thousand Poison Plague you suffered from is just an illusion created on the surface of the skin. Doctor Zhu Shen's pustules are all filled with Thousand Poisons.
The plague of poisonous plague, if this pustule is cut open, and the thousands of poisonous plagues inside are released, the entire elves will be destroyed overnight, and even the immortal gods here will not be spared."
After hearing what Dongfang Po said, everyone was frightened and looked at Lin Zhuchong in horror, who had lost his arms and was covered in blood.
This kind of thing is really unheard of and simply unbelievable.
How could a god of immortality suffer from a thousand poisonous plagues?
Moreover, how could he survive being infected with the Thousand Poison Plague? Wouldn't he be discovered by the immortal gods of the various temples?
The situation took a turn for the worse, and the one who contracted the Thousand Poison Plague was actually Lin Zhuchong?
This was unexpected.
No wonder...no wonder Qing Ge has to act like a junior, respectful and sincere.
It turns out that she already knew all this.
Indeed, when she rested on Jiu Ci's shoulder, Qing Ge needed a relatively quiet environment to find the other person's flaws.
Fortunately, she would never be infected with the Thousand Poison Plague, and she concluded that it was Yun Shuishui who did it. If so, Yun Shuishui did not dare to really let her be infected with the Thousand Poison Plague, but it was just a very slight illusion.
If not, she is really infected with the Thousand Poison Plague. When the plague spreads, who can escape?
Yun Shuishui didn't dare to put all her money on Princess Shangting's wedding banquet.
She carefully set up a trap, but now, it was easily broken by Qing Ge.
Qingge's talent in medical skills is not very high, but she inherited the Ten Thousand Gold Cauldron and obtained the treasure book that the ancestors of the Medicine Sect worked hard on throughout their lives, which is enough to stand proud among the others.
At that time, Qingge had been thinking about Lin Zhuchong. Because of the limited time and the sudden arrival, the information he received was very confusing.
She only noticed a little bit.
When the King of Medicine, Lin Zhuchong, was young, he was as handsome as a crown jewel.
But now, Lin Zhuchong's face was covered with terrifying 'black birthmarks'.
That's not a birthmark, that's acquired.
What makes Qingge even more suspicious is that since there is no cure for Thousand Poison Plague, how did Lin Zhuchong survive if he was pregnant with the plague?
Does this plague aura originate from the Dream Clan? If so, it makes sense.
Back then, the King of Medicine went into seclusion to refine medicine, and Lin Zhuchong and the Ren tribe doctors went to the Dream tribe.
Did he go to collect the aura of plague? If he collected it, why did he hide it in his own body? Wasn't he afraid of playing with fire and burning himself?
Qingge's mind is full of doubts. It is true that the top priority is not those doubts, but...
Qingge smiled sweetly, put down the Mingwang Sword, and raised her hands politely in the direction of the Golden Light God's Mansion: "Gods, please punish Dr. Zhu. The gods can send other authoritative doctors to check whether it is true before making a decision.
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There was silence in the temples. After a long time, a doctor came riding on the wind.
This is the doctor sent by the gods. After checking, he returned to the god's residence and informed the immortal gods: "Gods, the situation is true. Lin Zhu boiled the green-tailed iron pig skin of Nanshan Minghuo and pasted it on his own body.
On the face, use green-tailed iron pig skin to nourish the Thousand Poisons Plague."
Qingge's knife was very particular. It was stabbed on the left side of the cheek, which was the fatal point of the green-tailed iron pig's skin.
Otherwise, if you cut it in other places, the breath of the Thousand Poisons Plague will disperse.
Qingge didn't know what Qingwei Iron Pigskin was, she was just looking for opportunities and observing in secret.
It has to be said that Qingge's insight is very terrifying. The most terrifying thing is that in an environment where she is surrounded by enemies, she can stabilize her emotions and calmly find the loopholes and weaknesses of the opponent. If it were anyone else, she would be afraid that all these millions of catastrophes would be overcome.
Don't go there.
"Yunshen, what do you think?" Qing Ge looked back and smiled.
Yun Shuishui knew that Lin Zhuchong was suffering from the disease of Thousand Poisons.
Qingge is just curious, why Yun Shuishui knows...
And it can be seen from this that the relationship between Yun Shuishui and Lin Zhuchong is extraordinary.
Not long after, many immortal soldiers wearing golden armor came to the palace, carried Lin Zhu and rushed to Jinguang Mansion.
The doctor who came down to make a diagnosis sent a soldier to deliver a pill to Qingge.
Qingge took the elixir on the spot and it melted in her mouth, and the so-called Thousand Poisons and Plagues in her body disappeared!
And her physical condition returned to normal.
On the other side, Yun Shuishui took a deep breath, opened his eyes immediately, and said sadly: "It's really heartbreaking that Divine Doctor Zhu is such a person."
Yun Shuishui walked towards Qing Ge while holding the scepter: "Miss Ye, I mistook the wrong person and believed in the traitor's letter, and almost harmed you."
Yun Shuishui is so smart, Lin Zhuchong has been taken to the temples, and there is no chance of overturning the matter of using the green-tailed iron pig skin to contain the Qi of Thousand Poisons and Plague. At the moment, the only way to protect himself is to clear the relationship.
When Yun Shuishui was walking toward Qing Ge, the Demon God stabbed his sword in the air, blocking Yun Shuishui's path.
Yun Shuishui raised his head and looked at the Demon God. The Demon God raised his chin slightly, half a head taller than Yun Shuishui, and glanced at Yun Shuishui in a slightly overlooking manner.
"Just forget about being dirty yourself. Don't dirty my God's daughter-in-law. I don't need your apology. Don't use these two words to embarrass me. If you are not ashamed, I will be ashamed for you. If it weren't for this God,
My daughter-in-law is smart, if my son hadn't come here today, would you have let her go? Don't talk about yourself too noble, you are just a bitch, you really think you are some kind of noble god. Yun Shuishui, think about it carefully,
You are no longer worthy of your Spirit Girl scepter, you have soiled it."
After the demon god said that, he put away his sword.
The sword's blade was like a scabbard, and the scabbard hit Ji Yue's shoulder: "Silly boy, what are you still doing? Take your little wife away and follow your mother's fancy food and drink."
Ji Yue looked at the demon god and suddenly felt that she had no status in this family. It seemed that Ge'er was her biological child.
But... this feeling is so wonderful.
Ji Yue stepped forward and suddenly hugged Qing Ge.
Qingge was slightly startled: "What to do?"
"Are you tired? I'll rub your legs when I go home." Ji Yue said softly.
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, her old face turned red again, and then she hooked her arms around Ji Yue's neck and kissed her on the cheek: "Okay."
Ji Yue's eyes became gentler, and at this moment, he felt like he was about to fly into the sky.
How can life be so interesting and happy?
Why did he not discover the beauty of life until now after living for tens of thousands of years?
Everyone was stunned again.
This Immortal Blue Emperor, I am afraid he loves his wife as much as his life, and he is a crazy doting wife.
Ji Yue hugged Qing Ge and left. After walking a few steps, she stopped and looked at Qing Ge in confusion: "Where is home?"
Qingge laughed loudly and pointed in the direction of Chiyan Mansion: "There."
"good."
Ji Yue hugged Qingge and left, and the voices of the gods came from the god's mansion.
"The Qing Emperor killed dozens of powerful immortals. This crime..."
"Shut your mouth!" The long sword in the demon god's hand was slightly unsheathed, and he raised his eyes to look at the god's mansion with a coquettish and evil look: "I asked him to kill me, what objection do you have? If it's about guilt, it's about me.
on the head."
An eerie silence.
As time passed, someone discovered that the divine residence in the golden light gradually disappeared and turned into a wisp of smoke.