Chapter 2976 It can be seen now, the rumors do not deceive me
Things in the northern suburbs of Ding are changing rapidly.
Everyone presented strong evidence.
Luo Sangong smiled and said: "Dongdi is a good king. She recognized Xiao Richen's ability and did not forget the support of the Lord God.
Therefore, even if Xiao Richen is guilty, she does not want to do it openly so as not to embarrass the clan. Xiao Richen once submitted to the clan.
When I learned about this incident, I immediately went to Jiujie Sanqing Ruins to file a record and sentenced Xiao Richen to death.
The corpse is still in the Nine Realms, and it can be identified by the dragon birthmark on its right arm."
Luo Sangong spread his hands and pointed to the ink plate and the national seal held by a guardian of the nine realms: "I also know about the theft of the national seal, so I spent several days to create a new national seal.
, there are nine realms awarded.
It was only I who knew about the matter in the northern suburbs. Before the national seal was issued from the Nine Realms, I had already brought it to the Heaven Realm.
From the beginning to the end of this matter, Mr. Zhang of the Nine Realms can testify with me.
Everyone knows that Duke Zhang has been at odds with me for many years and will never conspire with me."
Senior Gu Long was suddenly startled.
Linked to each other, each round leads to the other.
When going to the Nine Realms, the fundamental reason why Qing Ge wanted to cure Zhang Gong's son's illness was definitely not to irritate Luo Sangong, but that he had already thought about today and plotted every step, seemingly without any rules.
Only when you reach the end will you realize that everything is a fine network.
And Ye Qingge is the web weaver who stands outside the world! Ye Qingge chose Zhang Gong, which was the most correct thing to do.
Duke Zhang only had an only son, and if he had not raised him for many years, he might have had no descendants.
Because it was hostile, it could stimulate Luo Sangong at that time.
But today, years of hostility and discord have made these things even more powerful evidence! Coupled with Huo Qilin's poke on the butt, it seems to be impeccable! A chill ran down the Lord Shen's spine, and he looked at Ye Qingge in shock.
This woman... is so terrible, so terrible.
Her reference to trickery is much more clever than Fang Yu's.
Counting carefully, she changed her previous tactics and won the victory without spending a single soldier.
She calculated all the possibilities and made corresponding countermeasures to counterattack the entire army at the critical moment.
Luo Sangong added: "Dongdi is a wine lover. That day in the Nine Realms, Dongdi and I had a good chat over wine. Dongdi said that he never dared to forget the kindness of the Lord of God, but it seemed that the Lord of God could not tolerate her in his eyes. She wanted to live.
, but I don’t want to be an enemy of the Lord of God.
She learned that the Lord of God always loved to collect famous wines, so she specially asked for Luojia wine from me, and wanted to offer it to the Lord of God, so that she could forget her grudges with a smile.
It's a pity..." The three disciples in the giant pit, after hearing Luo Sangong's words and seeing the evidence presented by Luo Sangong, no longer doubted or hesitated, and they all looked at Qingge feverishly.
Their senior sister! "How is that possible?
Impossible."
Ye Qingyi shook his head violently and pointed at the detained prisoner: "This is Xiao Richen. How could Xiao Richen die in the Nine Realms?"
"Why is Protector Ye so sure that he is Xiao Richen? He only relies on an unrecognizable face and a dragon birthmark. How careless is it?"
Qing Ge walked forward and stretched out his left hand, and the remains of the burnt letter in the hands of the Zongfu soldiers fell into Qing Ge: "Can this piece of paper also be used as evidence?
How ridiculous.
The emperor's national seal has been stolen long ago, and the handwriting on it was not written by the emperor.
This Dr. Zhang is a bastard. Is he qualified to identify handwriting?
Isn't it too careless to just take a look?
If you really want to identify it, you can have it identified by the Eighteenth Hall of Shenyue.
I have a personal grudge against Fairy Qinglian, and it is really ridiculous to ask her people to identify it."
"East Emperor, I have been working sincerely in Qinglian for many years, how can you overturn the achievements of the past with just one sentence?
What qualifications do you have to say that I am a fool?"
Doctor Zhang said angrily.
"What qualifications do you think you have?"
A figure walked out, an old man in gray robes holding a whisk in hand, looking at Dr. Zhang with great displeasure, his gray eyes full of coldness.
This person——Ye Ge frowned, not knowing why.
Dr. Zhang's face was full of fear, and even his legs were weak and trembling, like chaff, and he was just short of being incontinent and causing a joke.
Dongfang Po stood on the slope. When he saw the old man, his eyes lit up with joy. He ran over and hugged the old man like an octopus.
"Master, your old man is still alive. Ah Po is so happy."
Dongfang Po said with red eyes.
King Yao swept away Dongfang Po with a dust fly in disgust. He was still wandering around the world with the girl in the building. If it weren't for this idiot, how could he come to the northern suburbs?
"This is...?"
The great master said in surprise.
Medicine King's body has the scent of medicine that has been soaked in for many years.
Every alchemist is proud of this taste.
Ye Qingyi, the God Master and others gradually despaired.
They could already guess the old man's identity from Dr. Zhang's eyes and expression.
I thought I had won a great victory, but when I saw that the fruits of victory were within my reach, my entire army was wiped out and I was completely defeated.
The King of Medicine walked up to Dr. Zhang, flicked his whisk, stopped his back, and said in a majestic voice: "Kneel down!"
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what they meant.
Who is this old man who suddenly arrived? He is so arrogant that he dares to make Doctor Zhang of the Qinglian clan kneel down.
That was not only the royal physician of the Qinglian clan, but also a member of the Medicine Temple! What was even more shocking was that instead of resisting, Dr. Zhang actually bent his trembling legs and knelt on the ground.
Dr. Zhang's head was drooped, his face was white, and he was covered in cold sweat.
"My disciple is a fake. I would like to ask Dr. Zhang if I, the king of medicine, am also a fake?"
As soon as Yao Wang said these words, there was an uproar and there was an uproar all around. Everyone sighed when they heard the words, swallowed their saliva hard, and their eyes seemed to fall to the ground in shock, staring at the old man.
This old man with extraordinary temperament is... Medicine King... They looked at Dongfang Po again, and Dongfang Po looked at the old man with admiration.
"Po'er!"
Yao Wang drank coldly in a low voice.
"Po'er is here."
Dongfang Pianpianpian walked over and grinned silly.
"If you are not in the Ren clan, what are you doing in the Heavenly Realm?"
The King of Medicine said angrily: "As a pharmacist, you don't study the art of medicine refining in the Ren clan, but come to the heaven of gods to idle around. You are a rebellious disciple, and you really disappoint me!"
Yao Wang's voice was angry, full of resentment that he hated iron but failed to make steel.
Dongfang Po was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a plop, looked at Yao Wang in confusion, opened his mouth, and found that he didn't know what to say.
King Yao glared at Dongfang Po. When the master and disciple stood on their knees and looked at each other, Dongfang Po seemed to have opened up the two channels of Ren and Du and realized something.
"Master, Po'er thought that your old man was dead. I heard that you had traveled in the heavenly realms of the gods and endured untold hardships, so I came here to look for Master."
Dongfang Po is a very enlightened person, and he immediately burst into tears, pinching his thighs to squeeze out tears: "My disciple passed by Dongzhou Ye Shen Palace and discovered that Dong Emperor and his disciple Xiong Batian are both extremely talented alchemists, and I also want to
Use the power of the Eastern Emperor to find the master.
Unfortunately, the incident in Dingbeijiao happened before the master was found. Dongdi and Batian learned that the three disciples of the sect were infected with the semi-demon disease. They were heartbroken and felt that they could not do anything, so they shed tears all day long.
Especially Dong Di, who once made short-term decisions, saying that as the senior sister of the third sect, she could not help her brothers and she really had no face to live."
Dongfang burst into tears, his expression was lifelike, it was really wonderful.
When Qing Ge heard the words of seeking suicide, his body trembled, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he looked at Dongfang Po speechlessly.
I have to say that this improvisational performance by Dongfang Po was really touching.
Jiu Ci crossed his arms over his chest, pulled his face, and twitched his brows, with a speechless expression on his face.
He didn't know that Dongfang Po was capable of this.
Dongfang Po wiped his tears, sniffed, and cried, "My disciple is the Medicine King. I have always remembered my master's teachings. A teacher can help the world and save people."
Therefore, the disciple put aside the matter of searching for his master for the time being, and worked with Dong Di and Ba Tian to refine the medicine. After staying up for several nights, he finally found a cure. It can be said that hard work paid off.
Master, look, Dong Di’s hair has turned gray after suffering so much..." Qingge: "..." She just wants to know now whether it is against the law to kill Medicine King's disciples.
She finally understood where Dongfang Po's irregularity came from.
It is true that a famous teacher makes a good disciple... Countless onlookers followed Dongfang Po's fingers and looked at Dongdi.
A young girl with silver-white hair.
He is truly a good king who serves his country and his people.
It’s just...something seems wrong...?
Hasn’t Dongdi’s hair always been this color?
However, this is not important.
Dongfang Po sniffed and said: "The cure for the half-demon disease is extremely difficult to refine. In order to refine the elixir, Emperor Dong almost walked away from the gate of hell.
Her body couldn't bear it anymore, and Dongdi's parents asked her to rest, but she insisted on refining the elixir regardless of the obstruction.
Dong Di said that if she made one more pill, she could save one more person. For several nights, Dong Di vomited blood and made pills while vomiting. Whenever she couldn't hold on, she thought about her brothers who were in deep trouble.
They just pushed through."
Qingge: "..." Even he himself was moved by Dongfang Po.
The brothers in the giant pit, the many seniors of the three sects, and the practitioners who came from afar all looked at Qing Ge with complicated expressions.
The glances in his eyes were filled with a variety of emotions, including distress, admiration, and shame.
Especially the disciple who had wrongly blamed Qing Ge before, his expression was even more complicated.
The two disciples of the three sects who had not been mute by the poison suddenly walked up to Qingge, knelt down without hesitation and looked up at Qingge.
"Sister, we wrongly blamed you, please punish us!"
The disciple kowtowed to the ground.
Not only did they wrongly blame Qingge, but they also took action against Qingge. If Qingge hadn't appeared in time, Jiuci would have killed them.
A good example of repaying evil with kindness.
The Emperor of the East did his best for the three sects. Even though he was criticized by everyone at that moment, he did not blame anyone and even worked hard to save these disciples.
Who can compare to this spirit and state of mind?
There have long been rumors that the Eastern Emperor loves his people, but now I can see that the rumors do not deceive me! A smile like the spring breeze and autumn rain surged on Qing Ge's face, as gentle as water, and he gently helped the two of them up.
"If my three master brothers can be safe and live a long life, so what if I am criticized and framed and misunderstood?"
Such a saying about taking retreat in order to make progress is even more embarrassing.
Some disciples were so moved that they had tears streaming down their faces.